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At the edge of the Red Stone Desert, on the dry land, a red beam of light shot towards the sky, reaching the nine heavens. After a while, the red light descended and entered Han Yan's body at an astonishing speed. It then followed the circulation of his blood and formed a cycle. This energy was very strange. It didn't seem to have any offensive power. Once it was controlled by soul consciousness, it could display a strong power.

Han Yan's dantian was changing at an alarming rate. First, there was a spinning Strength Of Yang nest, then there were two, and in a short hour, there were ten spinning Strength Of Yang nests. Then, the spinning Strength Of Yang quickly fused together into a drop of red liquid. The liquid became larger and larger, until it was no different from spirit liquid, and finally stopped.

Within two hours, the Strength Of Yang in Han Yan's body broke through from the first level of cultivation and broke through to the great perfection of the Foundation Establishment stage. This speed, even Han Yan, who was the person in question, could not help but inhale a breath of cold air. This speed was too fast, so fast that he felt like he was in a dream. When one reached the great circle of the Foundation Establishment stage, Strength Of Yang would no longer be absorbed and cultivation stagnated.

Han Yan opened his eyes and a bright light flashed. He raised his head to look at the sun in the sky and the blinding light shone onto his body. Han Yan understood that this was because the inside of his body possessed Strength Of Yang, so the two types of energy were mutually attracting each other, causing the feeling of sunlight to be different.

Simply put, it was very difficult for a child to lift a 10 jin iron hammer. Once he grew up, picking up that iron hammer again would be very easy. It was not that the hammer's power had weakened, but that the child's strength had increased as he grew older. Han Yan was currently in such a situation. With the Strength Of Yang in his body, he would not be burned by the sunlight, and even if he did not use his spirit energy to protect himself, he would not feel any discomfort.

The two people five kilometers away, were dumbstruck when they saw the situation on Han Yan's body.

Zhou Fei sucked in a breath of cold air and said to Li Yue who was beside him: "Junior Brother, did you see that?"

The corner of Li Yue's mouth twitched, and he said in shock: "He actually condensed so many Strength Of Yang, and even absorbed more than half of them." Saying this, he paused for a moment, "Did you notice that the aura on his body was originally very strange, and now that there's Strength Of Yang within his aura, could it be that he managed to cultivate Strength Of Yang within two hours?"

Zhou Fei laughed bitterly and said: "It's not that he has cultivated the Strength Of Yang, but that he has already."

Li Yue's eyes flashed with disbelief, and then he sighed and said: "Truly, comparing oneself to others, it would be infuriating. We cultivated to the fifth level of the Strength Training Realm, and it took us nearly five years to do so. He took two hours to reach the Foundation Establishment stage, I really don't know how he cultivates. " With that, he spread out his divine sense and anxiously said, "Senior apprentice brother, look at that magic tool in his hand. It's very strange."

Zhou Fei had already retracted his consciousness, and upon hearing Li Yue's words, he immediately spread out his mind to look, only to see that there was nothing in Han Yan's hand, and he could not help but ask: "He doesn't have a magical equipment!"

Li Yue retracted his consciousness, and said with certainty: "It's not that he doesn't have any, but he did." With that, he suddenly thought of something and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother, I feel that the appearance of that magic tool is very familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere before, but I can't recall it immediately."

Just as Zhou Fei wanted to say something, he saw Han Yan brandishing out his magical equipment, and was about to fly over, reminding him: "Remember, regardless of what the magical equipment is, you must pretend that you do not know, or else if he knows about it, you will die for sure." Just as he finished speaking, Han Yan appeared in front of the two of them. When the two saw Han Yan appear out of nowhere, even though they knew Han Yan's speed was unimaginably fast, they still couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air.

Han Yan's eyes swept across the two of them and he said indifferently: "Let's go!"

Zhou Fei took out his magical equipment and stepped on it. Just as he was about to fly, he saw that Li Yue was frozen in place, and immediately pulled on his sleeves.

Only after being pulled like this did Li Yue regain his senses, took out his magical equipment, and flew out.

In the air, Zhou Fei couldn't help but ask with a sound transmission: "What were you doing in a daze for?"

Li Yue wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and said: "Senior Brother, I keep having the feeling that I have seen that artifact somewhere before. When I go back, I must look for the relevant books."

Zhou Fei glared at him, and said angrily: "You are silly, regardless of what treasure it is, you better not continue searching. The more you know, the faster you will die."

Li Yue's face was full of confusion as he asked, "Senior Brother, why do you say that?"

Zhou Fei revealed a scheming expression, and said: "Do you still remember what I told you before? If you want to die, go and try it as soon as possible. "

"Will he really kill me?" Li Yue was skeptical, and did not take Zhou Fei's words to heart.

The two flew for another three days. Suddenly, a large cloud of fire rapidly approached from the front. The flame cloud was shockingly red, staining half of the sky red. If one looked closely, they would notice that the fire cloud was formed by more than 100 small fire clouds. Each fire cloud had a young cultivator standing on it. These people's cultivation levels were not high, and most of them were around the Strength Training stage.

The cultivator in the lead looked to be in his twenties, had a strong and sturdy build, was handsome and wore a fiery red daoist robe. His expression was cold and grim, and the corners of his mouth had a strange smile, as if he had thought of something interesting. This person's cultivation was a bit higher than the others. He had already reached the peak of the 10th level of the Refinement Stage. From the aura he was emitting, it seemed as if he could break through at any time.

Power Training Stage and Qi Cultivation Stage were called different, but their realms were the same. For ease of reading, if there were no special circumstances, the following were collectively referred to as Qi Cultivation Stage.

When this group of people appeared, Han Yan immediately noticed them and secretly activated the Breath Condensation Technique to hide his presence. From the surface, Han Yan's cultivation was only at the cultivation of around one hundred percent. If he did not have a powerful Foundation Establishment stage late great perfection, it would be hard to find any flaws in his body. Han Yan did this because he did not want to cause trouble. Although he had a lot of time, he did not want to waste it here.

Other than that, there was another reason. Think about it, if a group of Qi Refining Stage Cultivator s suddenly appeared, and saw a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, they would definitely inform their sect when they return. If Sect Leader did not investigate, then that would be fine, but if they continued to investigate, it would be difficult for Han Yan to find a safe place to cultivate, maybe he would even discover the secret on his body.

Seeing the flying flying cloud of fire, Li Yue's expression changed. He asked worriedly, "The disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect, what are they doing here?"

Zhou Fei had a bad premonition, and said: "They might be coming for us?"

Li Yue was startled, and asked in puzzlement: "So many people, just for the two of us?"

Zhou Fei glanced at the people who were flying over and laughed bitterly: "Do you still remember? "Last time at the trading market, we sold a batch of magic tools, of which a few hundred were fiery clouds …"2

When Li Yue thought about this, his expression became extremely ugly, and he said: "Are you saying that they're here to regain face?" His body trembled and he did not know what to do. He hurriedly said, "Senior brother, what should we do now? Run for your life! "

Zhou Fei shook his head, his face not showing any signs of worry, and said: "With so many of them, we can run over there, don't worry! Senior is here! We'll be fine. "

"Right, there's still senior!" Li Yue secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately straightened his back, becoming full of confidence.

In a moment, that group of people arrived in front of Han Yan's group. The leading man waved his hand and over a hundred cultivators suddenly scattered. Each of them stepped on a fire cloud and surrounded everyone. Following that, the leading man coldly snorted and said, "Zhou Fei, Li Yue, you two little bastards, last time you sold your tools for so much money. This time, we've got you!

Li Yue's body trembled, and subconsciously took a step back, vigilantly watching the crowd.

Zhou Fei's expression was unperturbed as he said: "Hong Jian, the price of each item is set by the elders, we do not have the rights to alter the price, as for whether or not it is expensive, it has nothing to do with us."

Hong Jian's face darkened as he said coldly, "Cut the crap. Do you believe that I won't cripple you right now?"

Zhou Fei did not show weakness and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Hong Jian, by doing this, aren't you afraid of provoking a war between the two sects?"

Hearing this, Hong Jian laughed loudly, "War? If I didn't kill you, wouldn't war have broken out? Before you die, I want to tell you a secret. Not long later, the Artifact Forging Valley will disappear from the continent, and you guys can just leave first. After a period of time, your fellow brothers and sisters will go to the underworld to accompany you. "

One of the disciples beside Hong's bodybuilding ran over to his side and said, "Eldest Brother, why are you talking so much nonsense with them. We should settle this earlier so that we can go back and have some fun."

"No …" Hong Jian waved his hand and said, "Wang Le, what you said is not right. Do you know why cats don't swallow a rat when they catch it?"

"Why?" Wang Le asked subconsciously.

The corner of Hong Jian's mouth formed into a strange smile as he slowly said, "That's because eating it all at once is too meaningless. Only by slowly playing with it till your death can you experience the pleasure." He laughed aloud.

When the rest of the cultivators heard this, they could not help but burst out laughing, looking at Zhou Fei and her with eyes full of ridicule.

Li Yue was enraged, he clenched his fists and bellowed: "Zhou Jian, you bastard, I will kill you!"

Hong Jian laughed even louder. He glanced at the people around him and said, "Did you see that? They got angry. Cats love angry rats. It's more interesting this way."

Li Yue was really unable to control the emotions in his heart, just as he was about to cast his spell and attack, he heard Zhou Fei's sound transmission, "Don't be rash, there's still senior!"

Hearing the two words senior, Li Yue suddenly remembered Han Yan's cold eyes. That gaze was like a bucket of cold water that was poured from head to toe, the anger immediately dissipated and the tightly clenched fists also slowly loosened.

Wang Le laughed mischievously, and said once again: "Eldest Brother, how should we deal with that cultivator?" His gaze swept past the two people and landed on Han Yan's body in the end.

Hong Jian had long since seen Han Yan, so he did not care too much about him. He was already at Qi Disciple level 10, with so many junior brothers by his side, even if there were two more level 10 cultivators, he could easily take care of them. Hearing Wang Le's words, a hint of disdain flashed across Hong Jian's eyes. He said, "Kill him together, so that no news of him will leak out."

When Wang Le heard this, he hurriedly waved his arm and said in an imposing manner, "Junior brothers, make a move. After capturing them, abolish their cultivation base and slowly play them to death."

Everyone cheered as they pointed at the enchanted tools beneath their feet. The flaming cloud suddenly grew larger, and flew towards Han Yan and the others like lightning.

Seeing so many magic tools flying over, Zhou Fei's heart turned cold. He wondered why Han Yan did not attack yet, but discovered that the air behind him had instantly cooled down.

Han Yan's eyes flashed, a look of disdain flashed past them, and he said coldly: "You're courting death."

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