Qingyun Peak, Hidden Moon Pavilion!
"Yu Haoran, I suggest that you try to break through to fifth-grade Martial Master now. I'm not harming you, it's just that you haven't completely used up all the accumulation you've accumulated before breaking through."
"If you can rely on your accumulated strength and break through to the fifth grade of Martial Master in one go, crossing five small realms and twenty small levels, then you will break a record that has been maintained for tens of thousands of years. It will also allow your aptitude to undergo a complete transformation."
"And this time, the rebirth of your aptitude might allow your potential, comprehension, and perseverance to reach the Martial Emperor level at the same time, allowing you to truly possess a demon-level aptitude."
Although Yu Haoran's rebuttal was very reasonable, the experienced Tower Spirit was even more aware of just how great of an improvement it would make to his physique and aptitude if he could break through five minor boundaries and cross over 20 minor boundaries without harming his foundation.
Thaling's explanation allowed Yu Haoran to continue absorbing the Spirit Qi in the seventh grade spirit stone and maintain the slow increase of his realm while considering the explanation he had just given.
Actually, there was no need to think too much about it.
Not to mention how much of a boost it would bring to one's strength after breaking through to fifth-grade Martial Master, the increase in potential, comprehension, and willpower would also speed up the subsequent breakthroughs.
Taking a deep breath, Yu Haoran put down the seventh grade spirit stone in his hand that had only consumed a portion of its Spirit Qi. He then picked up the two highest grade spirit stones, fifth grade, eighth grade, and ninth grade spirit stones, and swallowed the remaining nine spirit medicines that could directly increase his cultivation in one go.
Borrowing the terrifying Spirit Qi from the nine spirit medicines and the ocean-like Spirit Qi from the fifth grade, eighth grade, and ninth grade spirit stones, Yu Haoran began to break through to fifth-grade Martial Master with all his might.
…!
Just as Yu Haoran was breaking through to fifth-grade Martial Master with all his might, on a mountain peak about three thousand kilometers away from the Hundred Chi Gate.
Standing at the peak of the mountain, Feng Qingyun looked at the three opponents standing in the air in front of him with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"Tianyuan, I, Feng Qingyun, have no enmity with your Holy Church of Darkness. Why are you three Guardians obstructing me?"
"Feng Qingyun, hand over the Mysterious Dragon Fruit and we'll let you live. Otherwise, die!" Of the three people standing in the air, a white-haired elder of about seventy years of age who was at the peak of third-grade Martial Saint ordered in a stiff tone.
"How do you know that the Mysterious Dragon Fruit is in my hands!" Hearing Tianyuan mention Xue Wa, Feng Qingyun instinctively stroked the storage ring on his finger and asked with a stern expression.
"There's no need to ask, you just hand over the Mysterious Dragon Fruit!" The white-haired elder Tianyuan's voice, the white-haired elder ordered in a stiff tone.
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Tianyuan, Tianyuan, Tianye, Tianyu, Feng, Qingyun, Feng.
Aside from himself, Feng Qingyun was very familiar with the personalities and temperaments of the other two.
Furthermore, to be able to evade the detection of his special power of law and only discover that he was being followed when he was blocked on this mountain peak, Feng Qingyun could basically guess who it was.
Only that person had the ability to block the detection of his special power of law and prevent him from detecting his opponent's movements.
However, now was not the time to find trouble with that person. Instead, he needed to return to Qingyun Peak immediately.
As the Blue Moon Secret Realm had closed five hours ago, he needed to check on his most valued ninth disciple, Yu Haoran. He needed to check on the results of his training in the secret realm, whether his damaged dantian had recovered, and whether his accumulation in the Blue Moon Secret Realm would allow him to break through to the Martial Master realm.
Therefore, after pointing out that his opponent did not have the power to stop him, Feng Qingyun mobilized his Spirit and planned to leave.
Just then, a large blood-red net suddenly appeared in the air above the mountain peak. It instantly spread out and enveloped the entire mountain peak.
"Feng Qingyun, although the power of law you've comprehended is very powerful and you've hidden it very well, we brothers have long since made preparations. Otherwise, we wouldn't have dared to stop you."
Seeing the blood-red net enveloping the entire mountain peak, Tianyuan, who had been speaking in a very stiff tone, finally revealed a trace of satisfaction.
"Sealing Net!"
Seeing the blood-red net enveloping the entire mountain peak, Feng Qingyun's expression gradually turned serious.
Sealing Net, named as a net, was a special magic tool that could seal the power of law!
The Sealing Net was a strange idea that a genius of the Weapon Refining Sect had come up with three thousand years ago when his cultivation had broken through to the Martial Saint realm and he had comprehended the power of law.
The reason why a Martial Saint was able to surpass all Martial Emperors was not only because of the difference in their strength, but also because of the power of law.
If a Martial Saint lost the power of law, then with just the strength of a Martial Saint, how many peak ninth grade Martial Emperors would they be able to deal with?
It was because of this strange idea that the genius of the Weapon Refining Sect had combined the special power of law he had comprehended and his Weapon Refining cultivation that was comparable to the peak of the Martial Saint realm. After nearly several hundred years of experimentation, he had finally refined a magic tool that could seal the power of law within a certain range, preventing Martial Saints from sensing even the slightest bit of the power of law.
This magic tool that could shield the power of law was called the Sealing Net.
However, in order to shield the power of law of a Martial Saint, it required a very special and very rare material.
The genius of the Weapon Refining Sect had only refined three different grades of Sealing Net in his entire life.
The highest grade of Sealing Net, which could seal the power of law of a Martial Saint, had been destroyed by a mysterious Martial Saint not long after it had been refined.
Therefore, after seeing the Sealing Net appear in mid-air, Feng Qingyun was completely certain of who had revealed the secret of him obtaining the Blood Doll. He also knew why that person had done so.
"Tianyuan, don't tell me you think that the three of you can defeat me after sealing my power of law!"
Although he had lost his strongest power of law, Feng Qingyun didn't look nervous at all. He asked Tianyuan in reply while taking out a zither from his sea of consciousness.
"It's a Low Grade Sage Magic Tool that's about to awaken the intelligence of the tool spirit!" Tianyuan shouted in horror when he saw Feng Qingyun take out a zither.
Then, he shouted towards the distant sky, "The agreement between us is now null and void. The three of us brothers will take our leave first!"
Without waiting for any reply from the distant sky, Tianyuan directly rushed out of the mountain covered by the Sealing Net with the other two Martial Saints and disappeared from Feng Qingyun's sight.
Although Tianyuan and the other two had already left, Feng Qingyun knew that his crisis hadn't been resolved. The real danger that could pose a fatal threat to him was still hidden in the void.
Feng Qingyun closed his eyes and used his Divine Sense to check carefully. After finding nothing, Feng Qingyun couldn't help but sneer.
Then, he bent his legs and sat cross-legged on a cyan rock. He placed the zither on his knees and pressed his slender fingers on the zither strings.
Looking up at the void in front of him, Feng Qingyun coldly threatened.
"Remove the Sealing Net and today's matter will be considered over. Otherwise, don't blame me for destroying the Sealing Net and then killing my way to your nest."
"You're not going to remove it?"
After waiting for about ten seconds and seeing that the Sealing Net above his head didn't move, Feng Qingyun sneered and asked in return. Then, his ten fingers began to pluck the zither strings.
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