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According to the brightness of the fifth mark, it shows that it is less than half a day before he ends his experience in the Tianhuang Secret Realm.

In half a day, he didn't know if it would be enough time to find the treasures in the formation, and he was not willing to end his trip to the wild and mysterious realm.

After all, it is rare to find energy that can directly improve the level of the physical body like the Qi of Heaven. If he loses this opportunity, the time for him to quickly advance to the Wanshou Stage and the Great Dao Stage with his high-grade physical body will be delayed.

"Boy Chu, I have already felt the fifth-grade formation left behind back then. It is about 30,000 kilometers away from our current location. Unexpectedly, more than one million years have passed, and the fifth-grade formation has not disappeared. It's still running normally." Not noticing the worry in Chu Zhongtian's tone, Mr. Huang couldn't help but say excitedly when he thought of using his spiritual mind to observe the formation.

"Huang Lao, you are very lucky to be able to sense the position of the formation, but we are facing a big problem now!" Different from Huang Lao's excitement, after hearing that he found the position of the formation and the specific distance, Chu Zhongtian said very worriedly.

It is more than 30,000 kilometers. Without the ability to use flying skills and only relying on low-level Xuanpin physical and martial arts, less than half a day is not enough to traverse such a long distance.

"Boy Chu, what's wrong?" Finding the specific location of the formation means being able to harvest the treasure that can enhance the power of the soul and assist in breaking through the Wanshou and Dao stages. And that treasure was of unimaginable help to Chu Zhongtian, so Mr. Huang didn't understand why he was worried.

"Huang Lao, the defense token that allows me to stay in the Tianhuang Secret Realm is less than half a day. In such a short time, it is impossible to reach the location of the formation with only low-level Xuanpin body and martial arts skills. "Telling Mr. Zhihuang his inner worries, Chu Zhongtian expected him to give a perfect solution.

"Boy Chu, haven't you practiced the body-training technique I left for you?" After hearing Chu Zhongtian's worries, Mr. Huang frowned, with a trace of nervousness in his tone.

Although he was lucky enough to escape the prying eyes of the consciousness rules of the Tianhuang Secret Realm, the rules of the secret realm are everywhere. As a once supreme-level strongman, even if only the body of the divine soul is left, the supreme-level realm of the divine soul body has always been retained.

As long as he dares to show up, he will be discovered by the rules of the secret realm immediately. With the help of the power of the secret realm, the rules of the secret realm can instantly destroy his soul body. He can only stay in Chu Zhongtian's sea of ​​consciousness.

Therefore, he could not allow any accidents to happen to Chu Zhongtian. Otherwise, the carefully planned strategy will completely fail, and the time to reshape the body will be delayed in the future.

"How is that possible?" Chu Zhongtian retorted quickly when he saw Mr. Huang questioning whether he had followed his reminder and practiced the body-training technique he had left behind.

"Huang Lao, I have started practicing since the moment I got the Overlord Jue technique. It's just that the Overlord Jue technique is extremely complicated, and I'm still stuck at the first level."

"Oh!" After hearing Chu Zhongtian's explanation, Mr. Huang's frown instantly relaxed, his nervousness eased, and he asked with great interest: "After these few days of practice, I wonder if your physical body What level does it reach?”

"Alas!" Chu Zhongtian couldn't help but sigh when he heard Mr. Huang's enthusiastic inquiry about the level of his physical body, and said in a helpless tone: "Perhaps I am not naturally suitable for practicing this kind of body training method. In nearly five days, the physical level has been improved to a limited extent.”

Having said this, Chu Zhongtian mobilized his true energy between his ten fingers and formed seals to form a cylinder for testing the level of his physical body. Without any nonsense, he directly used the strongest power of his physical body and hit the cylinder with a true uppercut.

The numbers one to three on the cylinder lit up instantly, and four to five didn't take much time. Only when it reached six, the speed of the light began to slow down quickly, and finally stopped at the number six.

"Huang Lao, I haven't done anything in the past five days. I have been concentrating on practicing Bawang Jue. During this period, I have absorbed a lot of Tianhuang Qi. In the end, I haven't even broken through a level." Looking at the light on the cylinder, it finally stopped at six. Above the words, Chu Zhongtian said with some frustration.

It's a pity that he couldn't see Mr. Huang in his mind and didn't know the shocked expression on his face at this time. Otherwise, he would never be as depressed as he is now.

After slowing down for nearly a minute, Mr. Huang finally calmed down the shock in his heart, but he still said in a somewhat excited tone: "Boy Chu, do you know that when I first practiced Overlord Jue, my cultivation level was the same as yours? At the peak of the Qi Sea stage, the environment for my first practice was still a source of sixth-grade spiritual veins. The cultivation method was matched with the upper-grade fifth-grade body refining pill. In this case, I consumed enough. It took nearly a month and a half to barely raise the level of the physical body to the ninth level."

"Boy Chu, if you are not satisfied with your current achievements, then I will smash you to death."

Huang Lao made Chu Zhongtian's frustration disappear instantly by comparing his own practice of Bawang Jue Kung Fu, but he still asked in disbelief: "Huang Lao, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

Seeing that Chu Zhongtian actually suspected that he had just been used as an example, Mr. Huang asked dissatisfiedly: "Boy Chu, if I am lying to you, what good will I do!"

"That's right!" Huang Lao asked back, making Chu Zhongtian couldn't help but nod. Then he thought of the dilemma he was facing now and asked quickly.

"Old Huang, let's not talk about the physical training method and the physical grade. The time before the token defense expires is running out. I wonder if you have any way to let me stay in the Tianhuang Secret Realm."

"Chu boy, you don't think about it carefully. I asked you to practice the Overlord Technique. In addition to improving your physical grade and allowing you to better utilize the Tianhuang Qi, don't you have any other uses?" Hearing Chu Zhongtian's concerns, Old Huang reminded him with a tone of "a child who cannot be taught."

"Old Huang, what do you mean?" Chu Zhongtian is not a fool, on the contrary, he is very smart. From Old Huang's tone of "a child who cannot be taught", he gradually figured out a little bit.

Without responding to Chu Zhongtian's guess, Old Huang wanted to see if he really had the courage to try.

After a little consideration, Chu Zhongtian finally decided to grit his teeth and give it a try.

However, a try is a try, but he will not risk putting himself in danger, so he gradually weakened the defense of the token as he practiced the Overlord Technique just now.

One layer!

Three layers!

When the power of the token's defense was weakened to the third level, the power of the desolate world in the secret realm began to penetrate in. However, Chu Zhongtian did not use any techniques to attract it, nor did he mobilize the true energy in his dantian for defense. Instead, he relied on his physical body at the peak of the tenth level to withstand the pressure of the desolate world alone.