Chapter: 1487
During this month of Ji Fan and Shen Xiu, Zhang Yue's condition has recovered.
Not only that, thanks to Lei Su's training and the supply of high-level training resources from the Fan League, Zhang Yue's cultivation has grown by leaps and bounds, and now he is a master at the Wuzong level.
Of course, apart from these external factors, the biggest reason for Zhang Yue's cultivation to improve so quickly is her powerful and pure soul.
A year ago in the Hattori family of the Red Sun Empire, Zhang Yue's soul fused the power of the shikigami of the Hattori family, and her originally pure and powerful soul was able to go further.
The biggest advantage brought by a powerful soul is that it can reduce the obstacles to the realm of cultivation. For Zhang Yue, with her current soul purity, below the holy realm, there will be no obstacles at all, as long as there is enough spiritual power can be advanced.
Seeing Zhang Yue's recovery, Ji Fan also felt a big stone in his heart. However, the girl's colleague who had recovered from her injuries also recovered, and the restless genes in her body began to agitate again.
Where is the ancient secret realm?
It was full of crises and dangers, and it was already dangerous enough. If you bring Zhang Yue with you, wouldn't it be like carrying a time bomb with you.
Thinking of this, Ji Fan shook his head firmly.
"no."
"You can't go there. You have just recovered from your injury, and you still need to rest."
"My injury has healed long ago, if you don't believe me..."
Speaking of this, she suddenly realized the location of her wound.
Zhang Yue blushed, and then quickly changed her mind.
"I am strong now, and the master has also given me the spirit seal technique. I am not necessarily worse than you."
Zhang Yue still did not give up.
However, Ji Fan had already made up his mind that he would not be able to take her with her, even if she said that.
After that, Ji Fan left with Xiao Yan directly.
Before Xiao Yan left, he wanted to chat with Zhang Yue, but Ji Fan directly pulled him away.
Watching Ji Fan leave, Zhang Yue's bright eyes narrowed slightly.
"Hmph, if you don't let me go, I'll go."
"If you want to control me, there is no door!"
...
Three days later, Ji Fan and Xiao Yan came to a desert in the northwest of Long Country.
Looking at the desolate surroundings and the yellow sand in the sky, Ji Fan, no matter what, would never have imagined that the Holy Spirit Realm of the Ancient Secret Realm was actually in such a place.
"Are you sure you didn't go wrong?"
Ji Fan couldn't help but ask.
Xiao Yan smiled.
"How? I don't think so."
"I'm pretty sure, though, right here, you'll see in a minute."
Looking at Xiao Yan, who made a vow, Ji Fan could only press down the doubts in his heart.
Not long after, the two came to an ancient city in a desert.
It is said to be an ancient city, but in fact there are only a few broken walls. Under the erosion of wind and sand over the years, it has become dilapidated and crumbling.
However, what surprised Ji Fan was that there was a quicksand whirlpool among the broken walls.
In the absence of wind, this quicksand whirlpool continued to rotate, swallowing the surrounding sand, but the range was always only ten feet square.
"This is the entrance."
Xiao Yan pointed at the quicksand whirlpool and said.
"Is this the entrance?"
"How to get in?"
"It's going to take a while, the entrance isn't open yet."
Xiao Yan said.
Ji Fan asked curiously:
"By the way, I haven't had time to ask you, how did you know this information?"
Facing Ji Fan's question, Xiao Yan smiled.
"Are you curious, I'll sell it first, and it won't take long for you to know."
Xiao Yan had a mysterious look on his face.
At this moment, around the ancient city, several figures appeared one after another.
After everyone looked at each other for a while, they all kept a certain distance from each other.
Not long after, another voice came galloping.
Seeing this person, many of the more than ten people present let out a low cry.
"I didn't expect him, he's here too." JrNovels.com