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And this time the protagonists, Zhuo Wenzheng and Ziyang are constantly flashing in a dense forest not far from the small hill. They are looking for a hidden place and plan to retreat there for a month.

"Master! There is a cave in front, but there seems to be a rather powerful Yuan beast living in it." Zi Yang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said to Zhuo Wen.

"Walk!"

Zhuo Wen nodded, following the direction Ziyang pointed, the speed of the two soared to the extreme, and within half a stick of incense time, they arrived at the cave that Ziyang said.

This cave is located on the side of the cliff, and the entrance of the cave is covered by flowers and plants. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to see that there is a cave inside.

"Go in!"

The two entered the cave directly. The cave was not very deep, and the two soon reached the end of the cave. As Ziyang said, there is indeed a primordial beast hidden deep in the cave, but the primordial beast's His strength was not very strong, and he was dealt with by Ziyang in a few hits.

"I'm setting up a phantom formation at the entrance of the cave. With the phantom formation, even if someone comes to the entrance of the cave, it may be difficult to find the existence of the cave."

As he said that, Zhuo Wen took out the materials needed for the phantom array from the spirit ring. It took about an hour to arrange a rather simple phantom array and place it at the entrance of the cave.

"Ziyang! I need to retreat for a month, you help me protect the law." After setting up the illusion array, Zhuo Wen returned to the cave and said to Ziyang.

"Master, don't worry about retreating, Ziyang will definitely do his best to protect the Dharma for him." Ziyang nodded respectfully.

Zhuo Wen nodded, took out a futon from the spirit ring, sat cross-legged on it, flicked his right hand, and took out the Qiqiao Linglong Pill.

"I hope this thing doesn't disappoint me!"

Zhuo Wen murmured a word, and with a throw of his right hand, he swallowed the Qiqiao Linglong Pill whole.

boom!

A thunderous sound sounded from within Zhuo Wen's body, and immediately Zhuo Wen felt a terrifying medicinal power spread, spreading throughout Zhuowen's meridians at a terrifying speed.

At the moment when the medicinal power diffused in his body, Zhuo Wen could clearly feel that his own primordial power was growing at a crazy speed.

"Boy! Control the power of the medicine well, don't waste it." The moment the medicine power of the Qiqiao Linglong Pill just exploded, Xiao Hei's dignified voice suddenly resounded.

Zhuo Wen nodded, calmed down secretly, began to control the medicinal power of the Qiqiao Linglong Pill, and gathered it towards the dantian. When it accumulated to a certain amount, Zhuo Wen knew that he could sprint to a higher level.

When the time reached the tenth day, a thunderous sound sounded from Zhuo Wen's body. Zi Yang, who was sitting cross-legged not far from Zhuo Wen, was awakened by this sound, and looked at the still-closed eyes in a little surprise. Zhuo Wen sat cross-legged.

"Have you broken through the middle stage of Tianzun? It seems that the effect of the Qiqiao Linglong Pill is really good. After only ten days, the master has broken through. I just don't know if I can break through to the late stage of Tianzun in the remaining 20 days." Ziyang murmured in a low voice. typical.

He is very aware of the medicinal effect of the Qiqiao Linglong Pill, which can not only increase the cultivation base of warriors below the Emperor Realm by two small realms, but also has a 50% chance of increasing the martial artist's cultivation base when they advance to the Emperor Realm. A powerful elixir.

There is no time to practice, and it has been another nineteen days. Seeing that tomorrow will be the battle for the origin of Shura Island, Zi Yang looked anxiously at Zhuo Wen who was still sitting cross-legged in meditation.

"I don't know if the master can break through smoothly today. If he can't, I can only wake him up in advance."

Ziyang murmured helplessly, at the beginning Zhuo Wen had already reminded him that he had to be woken up before the dispute over the origin of the island, so now Ziyang began to hesitate, should he wake up Zhuo Wen now?

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, three low door thunders sounded, and then Zhuo Wen suddenly opened his eyes, and a breath that was several times stronger than before flowed out, which actually swept a slight gust of wind in the entire cave.

"Master! Breakthrough?" Zi Yang asked with bright eyes.

The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth showed a slight arc, he nodded and smiled and said, "I was lucky enough to break through the late stage of Tianzun, Ziyang, how long have I been in retreat?"

"Twenty-nine days! Tomorrow will be the battle for the origin of the island." Ziyang said in a low voice.

Zhuo Wen nodded and said: "It seems that there is still a day..."

Before Zhuowen could finish speaking, the holy talisman of ice in his left hand moved, and a terrifying cold gushed out, forming a terrifying snowstorm in the somewhat narrow cave.

"Huh? Is it the little guy?"

Sensing the change in the Holy Talisman of Ice, Zhuo Wen's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of the Ice Butterfly. The heart of the cold phoenix he got at auction a month ago was put into the Holy Talisman of Ice for the Ice Butterfly to feel. Refining.

A month later, such a change came from the holy talisman of ice. Obviously, the mysterious ice butterfly should have successfully refined the heart of the cold phoenix.

"Mysterious Soul Ice Butterfly is about to advance, kid, you release it."

Xiao Hei's voice sounded, making Zhuo Wen nod his head, and with a thought, he immediately opened the space of the Holy Talisman of Ice, while the Xuansoul Ice Butterfly rushed out with a terrifying cold air. In an instant, the entire cave was transformed into Ice and snow...

boom!

Terrifying cold air erupted, and immediately the entire cave was diffused by the snowstorm. In the center of the snowstorm, the Mystic Ice Butterfly let out a sharp whistle, a pair of thin wings spread out, and a terrifying breath flowed out. The breath of the Mysterious Ice Butterfly It is also a rising tide, almost reaching the extreme. JrNovels.com