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Fan Wuji understood that he had to step into the realm of the Eighth Grandmaster, or even the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm. Only then would he have a chance of taking revenge. In a world without cultivators, to have two hundred thousand soldiers was to have monstrous power.2

Another year passed, during which time a small volcano erupted. Fortunately, he was only at the edge of the volcanic eruption. When he sensed danger ahead of time, he used all his strength to escape.

But how could a mortal possibly flee faster than a volcano? A small piece of lava touched him, causing him to be seriously injured and on the verge of death. Furthermore, he had tempered his physical body to the peak of the seventh level, and with his memory as an external cultivator, he had used several secret arts to heal his injuries within ten months.

Ten months later, he made a crazy move. That was the place where he had walked into the volcano's eruption alone. Although the volcanic eruption happened 10 years ago, to humans, it was still a forbidden zone. A forbidden area with a slim chance of survival.

In the ancient legends, the eruption of a volcano was the roar of a fire god. And under the Fire God's roar, a supreme treasure called the Fire God's Crystal would be born. The Fire God's Crystal and the Ice Crystal Flower Mother were the two most precious treasures of the world. These two treasures were supreme treasures that could strengthen the physical body.

However, whether it was the Ice Crystal Flower or the Fire God's Crystal, both contained a surging amount of energy. On the other hand, only a grandmaster or above could absorb the surging energy within. If a martial practitioner below the Grandmaster Realm were to absorb it, their body would explode and die. How big a body was and how much energy it could absorb was such a simple principle.

And the reason Fan Wuji risked his life to enter this place was to find the Fire God Crystal. He was already in his thirties in this space. Furthermore, there were no cultivators here who could extend their lifespans. Usually, after reaching forty years of age, one's physical strength would reach its peak. Not only would one's physical body be unable to grow stronger, it would even decline in strength.

Thus, if Fan Wuji wanted to take revenge for Little Qiong, he would need to reach the Grandmaster Realm or even the God Realm before the age of forty. Only at this age would one be able to maintain their peak battle prowess. If he did not have the power to fight at his peak, he would not be able to take revenge.

Therefore, he had to take the risk and enter this volcano's forbidden area to search for the Fire God's Crystal. If he continued to temper his body according to the rules, it would be difficult for him to reach the eighth level before the age of forty, needless to say, the ninth level.

He had walked within the forbidden zone for more than a month. He finally discovered an incomparably large fiery-red crystal. Fan Wuji immediately revealed a look of wild joy. Needless to say, this fiery red crystal was the legendary supreme treasure, the Fire God Crystal.

"Fire God's Crystal. This was the Fire God Crystal. It was actually just a common fire crystal in the cultivation world. But I was. In the world of Samsara, which had no cultivators, it truly was a precious treasure. " Fan Wuji muttered to himself as he looked at the Fire God Crystal.

Thinking about it, it made sense. How strong would a crystal that an ordinary mortal could absorb be? In the cultivation world, the so called Fire God's Crystal was an ordinary thing.

Fan Wuji immediately broke the massive Fire God Crystal. Immediately, a pure and surging flame power surged out of the Fire God Crystal. The power of fire here was at least a hundred times richer than a normal fire origin crystal.

When the fire energy landed on his body, he felt as if his body had been branded with iron. Afterwards, he took out the Ice Crystal Flower's mother that was sealed in a jade box five years ago. Ice crystal mother, that was the coldest thing. And the Fire God Crystal was an object of extreme fire. The two complemented each other. If consumed together, it would have an incomparably mysterious effect.

Of course, no one knew what would happen if they were combined. After all, both of them were supreme treasures that had no superior cultivators in this world. Being able to obtain one was already a blessing in disguise. Of the two, Fan Wuji was the first.

Fan Wuji, on the other hand, had the eyes of a cultivator. He knew that by using both at the same time, they would complement each other. Therefore, he dared to simultaneously borrow the power of ice and fire from both of them.

One day later, the power of fire and ice within Fan Wuji's body had been accumulated to its peak. Previously, he had concealed his presence, and at this critical moment, he immediately unleashed the power of ice and fire.

In just a few breaths of time, Fan Wuji's aura surged. He had broken through a bottleneck, and his body had reached the eighth level of the Refinement Realm.

At this moment, a flash of joy appeared on his face. Because there was too much power of ice and fire stored in his body, he was like a wild horse that had escaped from its rein. Therefore, he could only continue to channel the power of ice and fire to guide him to temper his body.

After three days and three nights, he finally used up all of his power. His physical body had reached the peak of the eighth level, only one step away from the ninth level.

As for the ninth realm, they had been extinct in this world for over a hundred years. The most powerful people in the world were the eight grandmasters. Fan Wuji's current cultivation level was not weaker than any one of the eight grandmasters. Adding on his unfathomable sword technique and battle consciousness, he would probably be unrivalled in this world.

"Without a treasure on me right now, it would be unrealistic for me to reach the ninth level of the Body by the age of forty. So now is the time for me to take revenge. This day has finally come. " Fan Wuji muttered to himself as he gazed into the distant horizon.

Half a month later, Fan Wuji arrived at Navy Tide County from the 100,000 volcanoes. It had been ten years since he left Canglan County. It was as if he was in another world for the past ten years.

He silently walked to the top of Canglan County alone. There was his family's burial ground, and he had buried little Joan here. He had come here to pay his respects to Little Qiong.

He arrived in front of Little Qiong's grave, and seemed to once again see that coquettish woman with a beautiful smile. He seemed to be thinking back to ten years ago, to the three years he had spent with little Joan.

Fan Wuji looked at the grave, revealing a sorrowful and sorrowful expression. He said, "Ten years is like life and death. Don't think about it. Never forget. A thousand miles lonely grave, there is no place for desolation. "

Fan Wuji recalled the poem and felt that it was very fitting. He immediately read it out loud.

He sat in front of the grave for seven days and seven nights, and he told her everything he had wanted to say for ten years. The pain in his heart poured out like beans.

"Little Joan!" Ten years. I see you in my dreams every day. Every time I wake up, my desire for revenge will increase. You wait for me. "After I get my revenge, I'll come down and accompany you." Fan Wuji said. For some reason, there was a tear that fell, and his strength fell onto the ground.

That night, he left Canglan County and went next door to Xuzhou. The Xuzhou was the feudal fiefdom of the Zhennan King and it was his headquarters.

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