There is no day or night in the sea of ​​fire.

If it is a month or two, you can still tell the time clearly, but if it takes a long time, the judgment of time becomes blurred.

There is no shortcut to practice. Even if you practice cheating like Lei Ze, you will need a huge amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth to reach the ninth rank.

There is only step-by-step practice.

For Lei Ze, who was practicing in the sea of ​​fire, time became a little blurry.

But for people outside, it is extremely clear.

On Huludao, Xianmeng stood in front of two graves. Looking at the Cangyan Dynasty, I miss him endlessly.

Xian Meng murmured.

"Brother Immortal, I wonder how you are doing. Have you reached the ninth level of cultivation? Even I am almost at the seventh level."

"But the more I practice, the more difficult it is to practice to the ninth level. Every time I increase one level, the amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy that needs to be breathed out is several times that before."

"You said before that you would emerge from the sea of ​​fire after practicing to the ninth level. I thought you would see it soon. But now I realize how boring it is to practice. With you by my side before, it didn't feel like the time was that long."

Xian Meng smiled lonely and placed the wild flowers in her hands in front of the two tombs. He continued:

"Long Yingnan and Qianyu passed away ten years ago, but they were both very happy. Even when they died, they had smiles on their faces, but the biggest regret is not seeing you."

"In the eyes of us cultivators, time always seems too long, long enough for people to forget its passage. But for mortals, it is so short, so short that it passes by in an instant."

"It's been sixty years since we came out of the sea of ​​fire."

"You should be almost done practicing."

"The general and I are waiting for you. Sister General's Guan Yuan is almost full now. She doesn't even dare to eat the Tian Yuan Pill. She is just waiting for you to come back and watch her form a cocoon."

Suddenly, purple light flashed, and the general appeared next to Xian Meng.

The general said: "This dead master has been cultivating for sixty years. He wants us to be widows here."

Xianmeng smiled and said, "Where did you learn this saying? You are a widow."

General General shrugged, with a mischievous expression on his face: "It's just that when we went to see Long Ping last time, didn't we buy hundreds of novels? That's what those novels said."

The fool's weapon spirit tied to the general's waist also echoed: "Yes, yes, Lord Lei Ze has gone too far. He actually made two such beautiful people wait for sixty years."

The general said: "That's right, Long Ping is now over seventy years old, like an old man, but since he became the boss of the pawn shop for us, the pawn shop has also opened in the Cangyan Dynasty. Fewer branches.”

Xianmeng smiled: "Yes. Although I expected to grow bigger in Chihei City, after all, with our support back then, the Ximen family didn't dare to do anything. But I didn't expect to be able to open to other cities."

"Now that Immortal Brother is back, we have to show him that the pawn shop he owned back then has now become an industry giant."

The general looked at the twinkling stars in the sky and vowed: "When the master comes back, I will make a cocoon and beat him to his knees to beg for mercy, so that he will never dare to leave us for so long again."

Xianmeng said: "Okay, it's a deal."

I don’t know if the thoughts of Xian Meng and General were conveyed to Lei Ze who was far away in the sea of ​​fire through the stars. Lei Ze was actually thinking about Xian Meng and General at this time.

It has finally reached the ninth level, and now it seems that it can be condensed into a powerful soul.

Let's go out first and then talk.

It's a bit depressing here.

It seemed like a long time had passed. At that time, I told Xianmeng and General that it was a few years or more than ten years.

I still underestimated the time it took to reach the ninth rank. How long has it been? It should be longer than ten years. I hope these two people don't cause any trouble.

Lei Ze jumped out of the sea of ​​fire.

His consciousness now reaches 1,900 feet, which should be considered the limit of the golden elixir.

However, the physical body is only 4500 tons, and the most interesting thing is that when the essence of your physical body is full and the essence of Guanyuan is also full, and you practice with the true fire of Samadhi in the opposite direction, the essence will have nowhere to go. It can actually automatically run along the Du Vein to refine and transform Qi, turning it into one's own Qi.

Otherwise, the time to cultivate to the ninth level will have to be later.

But if the soul is full in the heart of heaven, the excess power of the soul will dissipate.

Lei Ze's current figure is also very good. It seems that he has returned to the time when he was in his best figure. His strong chest muscles, solid abdominal muscles, and those perfect lines like sculptures, every part reveals a powerful figure. Power and beauty.

Lei Ze walked around and happened to find that a monk practicing in the middle of the sea of ​​​​fire turned out to be an old acquaintance, Yuan Mengyang.

(Yuan Mengyang and Lei Ze always went to the black market.)

Lei Ze didn't want to go up to say hello, but just waited quietly for Yuan Mengyang to finish practicing. The moment Yuan Mengyang finished practicing and opened the formation, he was using thunder to escape.

But before Lei Ze could wait any longer, Yuan Mengyang became impatient after practicing for a day:

"Hey, I can't calm down. Forget it, let's go out. It's a waste of time here."

Yuan Mengyang walked to the door and opened the formation.

Just before he walked out and the formation automatically closed, a white light flashed.

Lei Ze didn't care why he couldn't calm down, he just wanted to go out and breathe some fresh air.

Lei Ze's figure passed through the formation that was about to close silently like a ghost, and then he accelerated towards Huludao.

He didn't care about Yuan Mengyang behind him.

During the flight, Lei Ze felt the long-lost freedom and tranquility. The surrounding wind was like the embrace of an old friend, making him feel extremely comfortable.

"Wuhu. Wuhu."

It seemed that it had been a long time since he had not flown. Lei Ze cried out excitedly after he was far away from the sea of ​​fire.

He is now like a cheerful bird, using wind and thunder at the same time, flying freely in the sky.

He has never felt such happiness in Lei Youfeng Wujue.

"Mom. I just saw a white lightning."

"Don't talk nonsense. There is no thunderbolt. There is no thunder."

Lei Ze also laughed when he heard the voices of children in the village below.

He said to himself: "No, I'm a little too carried away and too dazzling. I have to reflect on myself."

After saying that, he calmed down again, no longer needed Thunder Escape, and flew directly to Huludao.

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