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"Whew, I've finally broken through."

Breaking through to the next realm in five days was completely within Ye Zichen's plan. He silently circulated his soul power, stood up against the immense pressure of the space, and once again sent out the Falling Cloud Palm towards the spatial barrier.

"Rumble!"

After maintaining this state for half a minute, the demonic nature of the Ghost-Mourning Heart Fruit burst out.

"Aooo …"

The devilish voice was like a clap of thunder, exploding within Ye Zichen's body. The terrifying sound caused Ye Zichen's eardrums to vibrate, while a large amount of blood seeped out.

"Why is the demonic nature of this Ghost-Faced Crying Heart Fruit so terrifying?"

When he felt the demonic aura released by the Ghost-Face Sobbing Heart Fruit rush into his head like a surging ocean, Ye Zichen was shocked, and quickly calmed himself down.

However, the two Ghost-Faced Crying Heart Fruits that Ye Zichen had obtained were too long ago. The demonic properties they contained far exceeded what he could imagine, causing countless illusions to form in his mind.

An endless sea of blood surged, forming a rapidly spinning blood-red whirlpool. It released a powerful suction force that sucked Ye Zichen's soul into the whirlpool, wanting to devour him.

"Devouring the Divine Brain, Devouring the Demonic Attribute."

Ye Zichen bit the tip of his tongue and tried his best to recover his senses, while controlling the brain to devour a large amount of evil thoughts from his brain.

"Rumble …"

A giant brain appeared above the blood sea and wiggled rapidly. A terrifying devouring power poured into the blood sea.

After being devoured by the Goblin Crying Heart Fruit, the demonic nature contained within was constantly resisting. Waves of surging waves violently churned, as if many hands were blocking the sky, ruthlessly attacking the godly brain.

Every time the demonic nature of the Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit and the mind devouring brain collided, it would cause Ye Zichen's head to feel like it was about to explode, as if it would explode at any moment.

However, Ye Chenfeng's heart was firm. He clenched his teeth and endured the pain from both his soul and body, cultivating his six meridians and tempering all the meridians in his body.

Not knowing how much time had passed, under the crazy devouring of the mind, the demonic nature of the Ghost-Mournful Heart Fruit became weaker and weaker. Finally, the strange image of the sea of blood in Ye Zichen's mind crumbled with a loud bang, and a large amount of blood flowed out from his seven orifices.

"Phew, the mind devouring finally devoured the demonic nature of the Ghost Face Sobbing Heart Fruit."

The hardest thing to refine the Ghost-Masked Sobbing Heart Fruit was the demonic attribute. Now that the demonic attribute had been devoured by the brain, the dispirited Ye Chenfeng ignored the damage to his soul and endured the enormous spatial pressure.

He controlled the spirit energy contained in the Ghost-Masked Heart Fruit in his body to seep into his muscles and veins, wholeheartedly cultivating his six meridians.

Although the process of refining his meridians was still extremely painful, Ye Chenfeng had no way out. If he was unable to cultivate his muscles to mastery and increase his physical strength by a huge margin, he would probably die in the Gravitational Space.

"I can't give up. I must succeed. No pain can stop me from growing up." Ye Chenfeng bit his lips and continued to push himself, enduring the pain brought about by the tempering of his meridians.

Time passed day by day, about four days later, Ye Chenfeng, who had been tortured to death by the Ghost-Masked Sobbing Heart Fruit, finally refined the pure spiritual energy in his body into his tendons and meridians. He cultivated his strength to the Small Success Realm, while his physical strength reached 100,000 pounds.

"Phew, I've finally refined a Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit. I've reached the Small Success Realm of the Muscle stage!" Ye Zichen let out a long sigh, then took out a Soul Recovery Pill from his Cosmic Bag and swallowed it, then he began to recover.

After half a day, Ye Zichen, who had just recovered, took out the second Ghost-Faced Heartfruit. He did not hesitate to swallow it, and continued to refine the pure power contained within it to refine his nerves, while enduring the pain from both his soul and body.

Just as Ye Zichen was in the Gravitational Space and enduring the excruciating pain to temper his meridians and accumulate strength to break through the spatial barrier, a powerful teleportation power appeared in the sky above the true spirit secret realm after a month had passed, causing Fu Youyue and the others to be transported to the outside world.

"It's been a month. Cheng Tian, Shan Xian and the rest are finally coming out. I wonder how they are doing this time?"

Dressed in a long white robe, the Sword Palace Head exuded a sharp sword aura. He looked at the sudden change in the spatial black hole and an expression of anticipation appeared on his face.

"It's out!"

After a while, a series of figures drilled out of the black hole and landed on the wet swamp.

When Fu Youyue left the True Spirit Realm, she took a glance at the crowd first. However, she was unable to find Ye Chenfeng's figure, so she felt slightly worried for him.

However, she was also clear of the situation she was in. Before Jian Chengtian and the others came out, she took out the medium-grade earth-grade giant axe and walked in front of the leader of the Sky Fire Sect, the Hall Master of the Sword Hall. She said, "Hall Master Jian, this is my harvest from the True Spirit Realm, a medium-grade earth-grade giant axe."

"Medium-tier Earth Tool!" The head of the Sword Hall raised his eyebrows as a look of deep joy appeared on his proud and aloof face. He hurriedly took the giant axe from Fu Youyue's hands. After confirming that it was definitely a mid-tier Earth Grade weapon, he asked, "Fu Youyue, what reward do you want?"

"I wonder if You Yue will be lucky enough to become the Sword Palace Master's honorary disciple." Fu Youyue said as she slightly displayed the Second Stage of Saber Force.

"Saber Force!"

As the head of the Sword Hall was hesitating, he suddenly felt the Second Stage Saber Force that was being emitted from Fu Youyue's body. He frowned as a huge wave of emotions surged in his heart.

The sword aura and the saber aura were intertwined. A person who could comprehend the blade aura had an extraordinary talent, so their discoveries in the future would be limitless.

Thinking about this, the Head of the Sword Palace nodded and said, "Okay, I will accept you as my honorary disciple. In the future, you will follow me to the Heavenly Flame Sect's Sword Hall to train, and when you break through to the Heavenly Beast Immortal Realm, I will accept you as my true disciple."

"Thank you, Master!" Fu Youyue heaved a sigh of relief. With the protection of the Sword Hall Master, she would not need to be afraid of Jian Chengtian and the others' revenge.

"You can't accept her as your honorary disciple, hall master."

When Jian Chengtian, who had just left the true spirit secret realm, heard that the training hall would accept Fu Youyue as his in-name disciple, he immediately opened his mouth to stop her.

"Why?"

The head of the Sword Hall did not know that You Shan and the others had died in the True Spirit Secret Realm.

"It's because Junior You and the others were killed by Ye Chenfeng, and this Fu Youyue is an accomplice." Jian Chengtian loudly said, his words caused a thousand ripples.