Spirit

"Uh..."

"I'm still very weak, you should adjust your breath and continue to break through." After saying that, the spirit of the weapon disappeared without a trace.

In the last life, I got this Chaos Heavenly Book in the Tianyuan Ruins after I broke through the Xuanzong realm. This life is reborn with me...

Listening to the tone of the spirit of the weapon, could it be that this life is the one that truly recognizes me? After calming down the excitement in his heart, Fang Chen suddenly remembered what the Chaos Heavenly Book had told him, and hurriedly adjusted his breath and practiced.

Not long after, the air around Fang Chen vibrated again.

The Xuanshi realm is perfect!

"I'm almost there, and I can break through to the Xuanling realm. I didn't expect that with the help of the Heavenly Book, I can advance so quickly."

Lying on the bed, Fang Chen felt that the path of this life was very different from the last life.

In the last life, he only knew how to practice, and the lack of state of mind was inevitable, which led to the tragedy later.

In this life, starting from this little bit of earthly life, the tempering of the bitter world swamp is the only way to the peak of swordsmanship!

Perhaps it was the spiritual relief that made Fang Chen sleep particularly well this time, but Fang Chen, who knew that strength was the right to speak, got up and rushed to the back mountain when it was still slightly bright.

Only those who endured hardships could become the best. My qualifications were not top-notch, and with the years of neglect, how could I stand out without putting in several times more effort and sweat than ordinary people?

In just a moment, Fang Chen came to an open space on the long cliff of the back mountain, stood still for a while, put his feet shoulder-width apart, raised his arms, and started to move after feeling the whole body slowly entering the state.

Fang Chen's movements looked extremely simple, but they were not easy to do. His feet were like roots, his legs were slightly bent, his arms swung quickly, his head moved from left to down, sideways to the right, and recovered. Then from right to bottom, once again, recycle, a few short movements, repeating over and over again, but each movement is deeper and more powerful than the previous one. Not long after, Fang Chen's body radiates bursts of heat.

After the whole set of movements, Fang Chen is like just out of the water, but he does not stop at all. With a backhand pull, a cold light appears in his hand, which is the Qingfeng Sword distributed to disciples by the Sword Sect.

The muscles and joints of the whole body have been activated, and practicing swordsmanship can be more effective at this time. After practicing basic swordsmanship over and over again until the sun appears in the sky, Fang Chen slowly walks to the edge of the cliff, sits cross-legged facing the east, and starts breathing when the breath gradually stabilizes.

Until entering the Xuanzong realm, the physical condition is completely improved, the meridians of the whole body are unobstructed, and the qi and blood are vigorous, leaving the small Zhoutian and entering the big Zhoutian, can practice the Chaos Jue.

As the sun rises, Fang Chen takes a deep breath, finishes the exercise, and stands quietly for a while.

Bathed in the sun, Fang Chen felt warm all over, and felt an indescribable comfort. He walked slowly along the cliff, relaxing his body and mind.

Suddenly, Fang Chen's heart trembled, and the hair on his back stood up. In a flash, he turned around suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his hand.

"Bang!" Blocking the long sword pointing directly at his back, Fang Chen's pupils shrank sharply. Looking at the person wrapped in a black robe, he said coldly: "Who are you?"

The person did not answer, and seemed to be a little surprised that Fang Chen could block his sword. Then he withdrew slightly and stabbed again.

Xuanling Realm! The basic swordsmanship of the Sword Sect! Who wants to kill me? Looking at the person who came without saying a word, thinking of the sword just now, if he had reacted a little slower, he would probably be a corpse at this time.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen's eyes flashed with coldness. Xuanling Realm dared to be so presumptuous? Let's see who is more powerful with the same basic swordsmanship!