Elder Jiayuan, who came out of the ancestral hall, looked a little tired, his cheeks turned white, as if he had aged a lot, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his internal organs were damaged.

He staggered to Jia Jiu, who saw this and turned pale. He quickly held elder Jiayuan, and then asked, "elder Jiayuan, what's the matter with you?"

He wondered why elder Jiayuan was so good before he entered the ancestral temple. When he came out, he became like this. Did he experience a big war in the ancestral temple?

Jia Jiu shook his head and denied the idea. The ancestral hall was built by the high level of the Jialuo nationality. The purpose is to make the resident people in the core area contact with the clan. Moreover, ordinary people are not qualified to step into the ancestral hall, and outsiders are unable to get close to it. It is impossible for anyone to sneak into the ancestral hall.

Then there is only one possibility.

Elder Jiayuan was backfired when he urged the reincarnation ball. He did not manifest until he returned the reincarnation ball.

"I'm fine." Elder Jiayuan shook his head. Although his situation was not very optimistic, he did not say anything. Even there was a trace of desolation in his voice.

He looked up and looked at the direction of the courtyard where Fang Chen was. In the depths of his eyes, a strange look flashed, and then he sighed slightly, as if he felt powerless to return to heaven.

"Why is this?"

Finally, with the help of Jia Jiu, elder Jiayuan returned to his residence to rest.

But after he came out of the ancestral temple, he became very silent, as if he had become a different person. Jia Jiu was also very curious. He wanted to know what happened to elder Jiayuan in the ancestral temple, or what he saw and knew?

Otherwise, it shouldn't be like this

However, under his various questioning, elder Jiayuan still kept silent and finally ended up with nothing.

In an independent courtyard.

Fang Chen sat cross legged in front of him with his sword on the ground.

Buzz!

His body was full of endless power, as if the whole man was like the God of war. Layers of ripples covered his body, which seemed so powerful and domineering. After such a long time of cultivation and tempering, his body had already reached the limit below the supreme.

Now, his ultimate power has also undergone a great transformation. When he realized the sabre for a month, he was surprised to find that the original ten ultimate powers had turned into fifteen.

What does that mean?

It means that he has taken a new step towards the eleventh stage of the holy land.

He was so strong at the tenth level of the holy land. He wondered how much his fighting power would soar if he stepped into the eleventh level of the holy land?

"It's hard to imagine how strong the martial artists of the ancient civilization are?"

Fang Chen could not help feeling that he only knew a little about the complete cultivation system of the ancient civilization.

But even so, his current strength is already rare, and it is difficult to find an enemy in the holy land, except for those who touch the threshold of the supreme power.

However, in this era of law, let alone there are no such strong ones. Even if there were, they would not come out. Instead, they would practice in isolation and shock the supreme realm of chaos.

of course.

Fang Chen's biggest enemy at present is the swallow demon clan. This clan is too powerful to be destroyed. There are countless strong people in the clan.

So far, he has not fought against the top powers of the swallow demon clan.

In particular, the legendary clan leader who swallowed the devil was a real strong man in the supreme realm of chaos. Once he left the pass and had not stepped into the supreme realm of chaos, the whole chaotic realm would turn into nothingness.

That's not what he wants to see, so he can only improve his strength as much as possible.

"For my family, for my wife and daughter, I must succeed."

Fang Chen clenched his fist, and his eyes twinkled with firm eyes.

Buzz!

At this time, the yuan Shen at the level of congealing Tao resonated with the sabre. The sabre gave out a loud sound of sabre ringing. Then Fang Chen's body shook, and his powerful divine sense immediately penetrated into the sabre.

Dong Dong Dong!

The next moment, he seemed to see a new world, and the whole person was immersed in that ocean.

There was a gray smell everywhere. He was in it and tried to explore the world. "What is this?"

Fang Chen vaguely felt that this was probably the epitome of the supreme realm of chaos. He seemed to have grasped something and frantically attacked the gray fog. He wanted to reach the destination on the other side, but was blocked again and again. He didn't give up and kept trying.

Time went by little.

In a twinkling of an eye, threehundred years have passed.

For a strong man like Fang Chen, threehundred years is just a flick of the finger.

During this period, Fang Chen had a little insight into the mysteries of a small part of the sabre. At the same time, Yuan Shen and the core components of the sabre successfully built a bridge. As long as he was willing, he could enter the core components at any time, which also made his combat effectiveness soaring.

Now, the ultimate power in his body has reached 90.

According to records, the 11th level of holy land needs to gather 100 ultimate forces, which means that he is infinitely close to the 11th level of holy land.

Whoo!

At a certain moment, he slowly opened his eyes, spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, and his face was wearing a bright smile.

After 300 years of enlightenment, the harvest is too great.

It is of vital importance to him to harden the body, to hone the original God, and to condense the ultimate power.

He looked into his mind, and in the yuan Shen, there was a white mark. This small mark was taken from the core part of the sabre. After his research, it was very likely that this white mark was left by the Supreme Master.

In other words, as long as the small imprint is thoroughly refined, the threshold of the supreme can be touched.

Whoo!

Fang Chen stopped practicing. The sabre in front of him was dim, just like an ordinary long sabre. His body was covered with dust.

Creak!

When the gate opened, Princess Huang, dressed in white, came in, with a shallow smile on her white cheek, "you finally got out of the pass."

After waiting for 300 years, Princess Huang once worried that Fang Chen would be eroded by the fierce things in the underworld and lose his mind, but she was finally stopped by elder Jiayuan.

After returning from the ancestral temple, elder Jiayuan seemed to have a lot on his mind, as if he knew some unknown secrets.

Especially when he looked at Fang Chen, he looked very complicated.

"Yes." Fang Chen nodded.

At this time, Jia Jiu helped elder Jiayuan and came in.

After seeing elder Jiayuan, Fang Chen wondered, "what happened? Why is elder Jiayuan so weak?"

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