Volume 1 Chapter 21 Strength Increased, Fortune Arrived!

  P.S. During the new book's rush to the top, Xiao Xuan thanks everyone for their support. Don't think that the current plot is simple, it's just the tip of the iceberg. The real excitement is all in Blood Prison Gate! Everyone, look forward to it~!

  After that, it took another half an hour for his eyes to gradually recover their brightness.

  From just fighting to now, after fusing souls, Mo Tong spent a whole hour buffering.

  It's one thing if it were in a safe place, but this is outdoors! If someone gets killed, that's no laughing matter.

  What made Zhuo Yifan even more painful was that he had just managed to kill two Xuanjing pythons with upper-middle-grade souls, and this great opportunity to nourish his soul was wasted because his magic pupils were on strike! His heart suddenly felt depressed, and he could only watch as the two high-quality souls slowly dissipated.

  What a waste! What a pity!

  But compared with these extremely annoying things, there is also a piece of good news.

  That's the two deceased Xuanjing pythons were found to have Shuiling nuclei, although they are smaller than the one from the hundred-year-old Lingmu tree spirit, but still quite valuable. The three spiritual nuclei combined are worth at least over a million.

  This is the total income of the Zhuo family for half a year. If you add another ten first-class spiritual beast pills and one hundred second-class spiritual beast pills, the value will definitely exceed two million.

  A trip out of town made Zhuo Yifan go from a poor ghost to a millionaire, it can be said that he had a big windfall.

  Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Yifan dealt with the corpses of two Xuanjing pythons. The bodies of these two Xuanjing pythons were full of treasures everywhere, but he couldn't carry them himself.

  This is the spirit beast he killed with great difficulty, he can't get it, and of course, he doesn't want others to take advantage of it.

  "Get lost!"

  After that, the orange spiritual power twisted and turned, with a big push, it blasted out a hole, the strong wind howled, sweeping around, and instantly broke off several large trees on the periphery.

  "After the buffering of the Demon Eye, the soul of that Lingmu Tree Spirit and mine seem to have an even higher degree of fusion! A truly perfect 100% fusion! My power has increased to the level of the Eight Trigrams!"

  Zhuo Yifan stared at his palm in unbelievable excitement, bursting into joyful laughter.

  This was something he never expected, and if he hadn't known that his cultivation was at the early stage of Innate Spiritual Realm, he would have found it hard to believe that he actually possessed such power.

  The power of the eight trigrams! Only cultivators who have achieved perfection in their prenatal spiritual realm can unleash this explosive force!

  In coordination with Zhuo Yi Fan's divine skill, it can sweep away all the top masters under the Three Mysteries Realm. If you also count in Mo Tong and Tie Bi, facing the early-stage cultivators of the Three Mysteries Realm, I'm afraid they can also be defeated like withering grass.

  Not to mention what a first-rate talent who has just entered the Three Mysteries Realm for one day, Zhuo Guangying.

  "My power, now stronger! Just one step away from breaking free from the early stage and entering the middle stage. At that time, going to the Blood Prison will also give me more confidence! Father, I will definitely uncover the secrets of the notes and find you!"

  The stronger he is, the more Xiao Yi Fan yearns for Xue Yu, and the more intense his desire to find his father.

  Blood prison, true purgatory, shortcut of the strong, gate of death.

  In the future, the spiritual beasts he will face will not be limited to just the second stage. The spiritual beasts in the Blood Prison, relying solely on their high spiritual intelligence and tenacious brutal vitality, are enough to crush those humans who overestimate themselves.

  With his current strength facing such a dangerous place, he still felt somewhat unprepared. He was very clear that he needed more means of self-protection and had to continue getting stronger!

  But before that, he had to do one thing, which was to unify the Zhuo family.

  The Zhuo family is disunited, if they continue to be so lax, they will only grow weaker and eventually be squeezed out of the three major forces in Chihwa City due to pressure from other powers.

  Continued sitting quietly by the river, feeling the subtlety brought by the high-grade primary soul. In the spiritual technique, those unclear places seemed to have been opened up along with the improvement of the soul quality, and the Ren and Du two pulses were unblocked.

  "Stardust Kick" has been enhanced, the twelve palaces have all come out, truly reaching the fourth layer of fusion spirit. Bursting forth with the power of fifteen forms, even giant rocks can be easily crushed.

  The King-level high-grade spiritual technique "Jiemi Swordsmanship" has been mastered by Zhuo Yifan, who has reached the level of fusion with his spirit. The power is gradually increasing with Zhuo Yifan's clever use and improvement in cultivation.

  And then there's "Wanxiangzhi", after the improvement of the soul quality, it initially reached the first level: the standard of Dingji.

  After enhancing his soul quality, the gains were quite substantial. At least now Zhuo Yifan already possessed two fusion spirit-level soul techniques that he could bring out with confidence.

  Closing his eyes and focusing his mind, he thought about various ways of cultivation. Finally, he stood up resolutely and went deep into the Qingyang Mountains. He hoped to encounter even more powerful spiritual beasts, absorb their souls, and enhance his innate talent, unleashing his potential and breaking through his restraints.

  Nothing is more effective than charging into danger, being tempered in life and death, fighting with ferocious beasts to gain combat skills, enhance cultivation and solidify strength. This is a truth that is clear to all who have eyes to see.

  Born in trouble, die in peace.

  Waiting quietly for life's decline is no match for brandishing a fierce dagger!

  Time flies quickly, and it will soon be five days as agreed upon.

  The tattered youth has been rapidly flying out of the depths of Qingyang Mountains. The bulging backpack behind him condensed the wealth of his journey in Qingyang Mountains.

  Four days of fierce battle, encountered many dangers, fighting in the "Wind Shadow Wolf" group. Stepped on the head of the "Golden Thread Leopard". Killed the "Blood Bat". Trampled the "Lizard Tiger". Even surrounded again by a group of Lingmu Tree Spirits, but Zhuo Yifan relied on his increasingly mature combat skills, coordinating with Mo Yan Iron Arm, turning danger into safety time and time again.

  At the same time, he also accumulated a lot of wealth. The Ling nucleus and Ling beast Dan obtained can be sold for about 5 million yuan.

  When hungry, eat wild fruit; when thirsty, drink mountain spring water. In the arduous struggle in the dense jungle, changes in physical strength are evident.

  He believed that he should have had a self-preserving power in the bloody prison.

  "Boom!"

  He punched through the boulder in front of him and continued to move forward at high speed.

  His iron arm had become even more solid due to his intense battles and upgrades over the past few days, with both hands now possessing a hardness of thirty layers of elephant skin.

  His confrontation with the spiritual beast led to a deeper understanding and enhancement of his own magic eyes and iron arms. Especially the two eye techniques, which became stronger in a cycle of blindness after killing, and improvement after blindness.

  "The Soul-Eating Pupil" can now easily devour high-quality mid-level souls. And Zhuo Yifan's own soul quality has also advanced from high-quality primary to high-quality mid-level.

  "The Eyes of Fear" can also petrify a cultivator at the Three Hollows Realm for ten breaths, but it can only be activated three times at most. Otherwise, one would face the danger of temporary blindness, which would be fatal in battle.

  Although he couldn't make tens of thousands of people simultaneously fearful and petrified, Zhuo Yifan was still quite satisfied with this level of improvement.

  "The spiritual beasts' souls here can no longer satisfy my needs. Only the powerful spiritual beasts in the Blood Prison can help me progress further!"

  For Qingyang Mountains, Zhuo Yifan no longer had anything to cherish. What he pursued was strength, and even greater strength!

  At this moment, the Qingyang Mountains are already shrouded in a fine misty rain, and in the sky, silver snakes are dancing wildly.

  A young figure sprinting, every blood vessel and meridian in his body surging with energy at all times.

  He could clearly feel the cells vibrating as if they were about to explode and burst through the sky.

  This is a sign of breaking through.

  "Soul quality has evolved to top mid-grade, and the upgrade is indeed fast. Is it about to enter the middle stage of the pre-heavenly spiritual realm?"

  Zhuo Yifan's expression didn't change, but he was extremely excited in his heart. His evil and charming purple eyes gazed in the direction of home, and the corner of his cold lips curled up a few degrees. "Zhuo Guanying, wait for me... You self-righteous guy. When you see my transformation, your eyes will be blinded by the light, right? I said it before, I'm going to drive out all of you despicable guys!"