In the blink of an eye, eight days had passed.
Qin Feiyang had finally finished the fifth stroke, and his cultivation had broken through to the Six Star Battle King realm.
However, Wolf King had already stepped into the Six Star Battle King realm a few days ago.
This astonishing speed made Qin Feiyang unable to help but believe that this fellow might really be a God Wolf that had been taught by an expert.
As for Fatso, he was still stuck at the Three Star Battle King realm, and it would take him a few more days to break through.
The three leaders had been guarding outside, and they were unable to leave. Qin Feiyang was not in a hurry, and he continued to copy the sixth stroke.
All this while, trouble had been knocking on his door, and he had not been able to cultivate properly.
Therefore, he might as well take advantage of this rare opportunity to improve his strength.
In a certain hall.
A middle-aged woman was sitting on a praying mat with her eyes closed.
Dong dong!
Someone knocked on the door.
"Come in."
The middle-aged woman opened her eyes.
The door was pushed open, and Meng Yiping walked in. He bowed and said, "Greetings, madam."
The middle-aged woman asked, "How is your daughter?"
Meng Yiping said, "Thank you for your concern, madam. Tong'er is fine now."
"What about Qin Feiyang?"
The middle-aged woman asked.
"He hasn't shown up yet, so he must be determined to drag this out with us."
At the mention of Qin Feiyang, Meng Yiping's face was filled with hatred.
The middle-aged woman frowned and asked, "Are you blaming me for not killing the three leaders to avenge the old master?"
"I wouldn't dare."
Meng Yiping hurriedly shook his head.
The middle-aged woman looked at him deeply, then waved her hand and said, "You may leave. Inform me immediately if anything happens."
"This subordinate will take his leave."
Meng Yiping cupped his hands, then turned around and left.
"There's one more thing you have to pay attention to."
"Qin Feiyang's mind is not simple. Don't let him find out about our relationship."
The middle-aged woman warned.
"Understood."
Meng Yiping nodded and quickly left the room, closing the door behind him.
The middle-aged woman looked at the tightly shut door, and after a moment of daze, she quickly formed a seal with her hands, and an enslavement seal appeared.
Next.
The enslavement seal rose into the air and floated in front of her.
"Everything I once had was destroyed because of you."
"From now on, I will use you to unify this continent and become the only emperor in this world!"
She looked at the enslavement seal with an indescribable light in her eyes.
…
In the Capital City of the Spiritual State!
In the resting room of the Precious Treasure Pavilion, a woman in colorful clothes sat alone beside the tea table, muttering to herself.
A moment later.
Yin Yuanming hurriedly walked into the lounge and asked, "Pavilion Master, why did you call me here in such a hurry?"
The multicolor-clothed woman asked, "Have you contacted Qin Feiyang?"
Yin Yuanming shook his head.
"It's been so long, why is there still no news? Is he dead?"
The multicolor-clothed woman frowned.
"Indeed, some people are saying that he might already be dead."
"But I don't believe that kid is dead. He must be fooling around somewhere."
Yin Yuanming pursed his lips.
"Then, do you think we should continue to ban the Lu Clan?"
"During this period of time, Old Monster Lu has been bothering me every day. If it weren't for the Manor Head, I wouldn't have been able to hold on any longer."
The multicolor-clothed woman was somewhat annoyed.
Yin Yuanming pondered for a moment and said, "Let's lift it for the time being. We'll discuss it again when Qin Feiyang returns."
The multicolor-clothed woman said, "Alright, give the order later to lift the ban on the Lu Clan."
"Alright."
Yin Yuanming nodded and left with a bow.
Holy Palace!
Lu Yun's residence.
Lu Yun sat in the pavilion with Yan Nanshan standing beside him.
Lu Yun asked, "Has Qin Feiyang contacted you?"
"No."
"I've sent him a message every few days, but it's like a stone sinking into the sea. There's no response."
Yan Nanshan's face was filled with worry.
"Is he really dead?"
Lu Yun frowned.
Yan Nanshan said, "That's impossible. With his abilities, no one can kill him."
"That might not be the case. The Lu Clan and the Dong Clan both want to get rid of him."
"I'm just worried that the old monsters of these two clans will assassinate him without anyone noticing."
Lu Yun said.
Yan Nanshan's heart sank.
It might really be possible.
Because …
If someone else had sent a message to Qin Feiyang, it would have been normal for Qin Feiyang to not respond.
However, with his relationship with Qin Feiyang, no matter how busy Qin Feiyang was, he would still take the time to respond and inform him that he was safe.
Lu Yun said, "Yan Nanshan, why don't you go outside the city and see if there are any clues? You can also go to the Lu Clan and the Dong Clan to sound them out."
"Alright."
Yan Nanshan nodded and transformed into a stream of light that tore through the sky.
At the same time!
Holy Palace, on a certain mountain peak.
A beautiful figure stood in the wind.
Her white clothes fluttered as her black hair danced in the wind. She was like a fairy from the nine heavens who wanted to ride the wind.
"Feiyang, where did you go?"
She gazed at the distant horizon, her clear eyes filled with worry that could not be dispelled.
She was none other than Ren Wushuang.
…
Some people were worried about Qin Feiyang's disappearance, while others were happy.
People like Shao Hong and Dong Cheng who had a grudge against Qin Feiyang naturally hoped that Qin Feiyang would really die outside and never return.
The Forgotten Land!
Time passed day by day.
Qin Feiyang was already halfway through the sixth stroke.
During this period, Fatso had also broken through to become a Four-Star Battle Monarch and was crazily trying to become a Five-Star Battle Monarch.
Seeing that everyone was improving while it remained the same, the pangolin yearned for the Potential Pill even more.
"This King must work hard!"
"With them as my goal, no, no, no, this King must surpass them!"
"Sooner or later, this King will ride on the back of a ruffian wolf!"
It secretly swore.
"Qin Feiyang, Master wants to talk to you. If you hear him, come out immediately."
A few days later, the burly man's voice sounded in the ancient castle.
However, Qin Feiyang ignored him.
"Tell him that there's no point in wasting time like this."
"The sooner he surrenders to me, the sooner he can live a carefree life."
After the burly man returned to report to the middle-aged woman, the middle-aged woman snorted coldly.
However, when the burly man conveyed the message to Qin Feiyang, Qin Feiyang still ignored him.
Time flew by.
On this day!
The sixth stroke was completed.
Qin Feiyang's cultivation once again welcomed a breakthrough.
Seven-Star Battle Monarch!
He finally retracted his arm and closed the six-word divine formula.
Because the Battle Qi Pills were almost exhausted.
It was time to start refining pills.
And this time, it took him a total of 50 days to complete the sixth stroke.
Carefully calculating, it had been more than four months since he entered the Forgotten Land.
Yan Nanshan and Ren Wushuang must be worried!
Qin Feiyang remembered the time very clearly.
Because he had to take a drop of transparent liquid every other month.
Including the drop he took in the Butterfly Valley, he had taken four drops now.
"Phew!"
He let out a long breath and turned to look at Wolf King.
This bastard had already stepped into the Seven-Star Battle Monarch half a month ago.
He estimated that when he refined the pills, he would break through again.
"Freak!"
Qin Feiyang muttered, threw away all distracting thoughts, and began to refine the Battle Qi Pills.
This time, he refined for more than 20 days in a row.
He didn't stop until his mental strength was exhausted.
In total, he refined more than 200,000 pills. On average, he could refine one pill every ten breaths.
Even in the entire Holy Sanctum, no one would dare to compare with him at this speed.
Suddenly!
His heart was caught off guard, and another sharp pain came. Coupled with the exhaustion of his mental strength, he directly somersaulted and fell to the ground with a bang.
"What's wrong?"
Fatso, Lu Hong, Wolf King, and the pangolin were all awakened.
Qin Feiyang hurriedly took out a jade bottle and drank a drop of transparent liquid.
Only then did the sharp pain disappear.
This was the fifth drop, which meant that they had been in the Forgotten Land for five months.
"Phew!"
Qin Feiyang took a deep breath, got up, and said with a smile, "It's just the Black Poison acting up. It's nothing serious."
"There's no need to cultivate anymore."
Wolf King chuckled and suddenly jumped up.
And just as he got up, his aura suddenly soared and instantly rushed to the Eight-Star Battle Monarch!
"Sure enough, he broke through."
Qin Feiyang's face twitched.
The pangolin roared, "Damn, how can I live like this?"
In just five months.
Wolf King soared from the Four-Star Battle Monarch to the Eight-Star Battle Monarch.
Qin Feiyang also raised his cultivation to the Seven-Star Battle Monarch.
If he didn't refine pills and didn't have those troublesome matters, he would probably be an Eight-Star Battle Monarch by now.
And Fatso …
Boom!
When it looked at Fatso, Fatso's cultivation had also broken through.
He was a Five-Star Battle Monarch!
The pangolin was about to cry.
When they first met, Fatso was only a Two-Star Battle Monarch. Now, not only had he caught up with it, he had even surpassed it.
A bunch of monsters!
At this speed, they wouldn't need five years to break through to the Battle Emperor realm!
"I have to work hard. I have to open the door of potential!"
It roared and continued to cultivate.
Qin Feiyang looked at it and couldn't help but find it funny.
He then looked at Fatso and Wolf King and nodded in satisfaction.
After this seclusion, their overall strength had increased several times.
True enough.
As long as they cultivated in seclusion, their cultivation speed would soar like a rocket.
He believed that it wouldn't take long for a Battle Emperor to be born in this small team.
Suddenly …
Qin Feiyang seemed to have thought of something. He glanced at the ancient castle and asked, "Where is the cluster of pill fire and pill furnace that I collected?"
"They're with me."
Lu Hong opened her eyes and took out a palm-sized iron box and a pill furnace from her Qiankun bag.
It was looted from the old patriarch's alchemy room.
At that time, Qin Feiyang directly kept it in the ancient castle. Lu Hong was afraid that the pangolin would have other ideas, so she kept it.
"You're too considerate."
Qin Feiyang smiled. He grabbed the iron box with one hand and the pill furnace with the other, then turned around and walked to the altar.
After placing the pill furnace beside the bronze pill furnace, he opened the iron box.
A wave of heat immediately surged out from the iron box.
The old patriarch was dead, so the pill fire was an ownerless item.
Without an owner, the pill fire would automatically recover and release its original high temperature.
However …
The grade of this cluster of pill fire wasn't high. The high temperature was no longer a threat to Qin Feiyang and the others.
However, the iron box that contained the pill fire surprised Qin Feiyang.
Although the temperature of the pill fire wasn't high, it was still easy to melt iron.
However …
It had been more than two months since the old patriarch's death.
In other words, the pill fire had recovered for more than two months.
However, the outside of the iron box couldn't feel the slightest bit of heat!
There was even a cold feeling.
This iron box shouldn't be an ordinary item either.
Qin Feiyang grabbed the iron box and looked at it curiously.
But he didn't notice.
The Nether Devil Flame floating above the bronze pill furnace was also undergoing a change.
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