After reaching the late stage of Xuanji, his cultivation skyrocketed, and Zhang Ruochen's mood was naturally extremely good.

  As soon as it was light, he went to Xuanzi No. 1 again, planning to continue fighting with Duanmu Xingling and hone his palm skills.

  As his palm techniques continued to improve, Zhang Ruochen felt that he was not far from cultivating the fourth palm "Dragon Shape Shadow" and only needed a catalyst to break through. It was a very wonderful feeling.

  Zhang Ruochen did not rush into the first number of Xuan, but instead stood outside and infused his true energy into his voice, saying: "Duanmu Shizi, I've come to find you again to exchange palm techniques. Are you inside?"

  After a moment, Duanmu Xingling opened the door, looking somewhat sleepy and gazing at Zhang Ruochen with a hint of annoyance, saying: "Don't you sleep every day?"

  Martial artists are also human, and they need to sleep every day. However, the amount of time they spend sleeping is much less than that of ordinary people. A martial artist at the Xuanji boundary only needs two hours of sleep per day to recover their full energy.

  Zhang Ruochen's mental strength was immense, and he only needed to rest for one hour a day, leaving the rest of his time free for cultivation. Even if he went three days and nights without sleep, he could still guarantee his most energetic state of mind.

  Zhang Ruochen smiled apologetically and said: "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to disturb Duanmu Shijie's rest. In that case, let's come back at noon."

  "Never mind, we've rested enough anyway. Let's start now so you won't bother me again at noon. Your palm technique has improved again."

  Duanmu Xingling brought Zhang Ruochen to the center of the Longwu Hall's square, her slender figure standing straight, with one hand still behind her back. She beckoned with an empty hand and said: "Today, let's just have a match here. I'll still only use one hand, you attack me with all your might."

  Zhang Ruochen gazed at Duanmu Xingling, nodding slightly. He was quite grateful to this beautiful senior sister who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old. After all, she was a master of the Mystic Board, and ordinary people rarely had the chance to practice with her.

  His palm skills were able to progress so quickly, thanks in no small part to Tanmu Xingling's help.

  "Roar"

  Zhang Ruochen let out a long whistle, and the true energy in his body was fully mobilized. Strands of blood energy overflowed from his pores, condensing into a faint blood column that shot straight up into the sky.

  "His aura is soaring, he's actually reached the late stage of Xuanji so quickly!" Du Mu Xingling's eyes lit up, her eyelashes fluttering lightly, and she was shocked by Zhang Ruochen's cultivation speed.

  For five days, Zhang Ruochen's progress has been tremendous. Du Mu Xingling could clearly feel that his cultivation was a new level every day.

  Even with ample training resources, such a progress speed is still quite exaggerated.

  The bones and muscles in Zhang Ruochen's body were all resonating, like a dragon's chant and an elephant's whistle, the blood energy emanating from his body was getting thicker.

  "Whoosh"

  With a movement of his body, he transformed into a swift gust of wind and rushed out.

  His speed reached forty-four meters per second and rose another level.

  "Such a fast speed, comparable to a martial artist at the Extreme Void Realm's Great Extreme Position."

  Du Mu Xingling's eyes became even brighter, Zhang Ruochen's innate talent left her in awe, just half a month's time had passed and he had already become so powerful, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard to believe.

  She finally had some confidence in Zhang Ruochen's defeat of Feng Zhilin

  "With his progress speed, half a month later, defeating Feng Zhilin will not be a difficult task."

  Duanmu Xingling stretched out her palm, and a burst of true energy shot out from the center of her palm. She took a step forward, as if she was walking on air, looking very carefree. She actually took the initiative to attack Zhang Ruochen, striking out with one palm, and a faint wave of true energy appeared in front of her hand.

  "Boom"

  Zhang Ruochen took a palm strike from Duanmu Xingling and his body flew backward three steps.

  Duanmu Xingling's true energy was too cold, and a layer of white frost formed on Zhang Ruochen's hand, freezing his arm numb.

  This was Duanmu Xingling's first time taking the initiative, and Zhang Ruochen not only didn't flinch, but instead became overjoyed, once again striking out with his palm print towards Duanmu Xingling.

  Jade pure true energy surged out, instantly melting the frost on his palm.

  Du Mu Xing Ling's speed was as swift as a ghost, and his palm technique was equally agile, forcing Zhang Ruo Chen to retreat constantly, rendering Zhang Ruo Chen completely unable to counterattack.

  They had only exchanged three moves when Duanmu Xingling's palm struck Zhang Ruochen's chest, sending him flying over ten meters away.

  Zhang Ruochen slapped his palm on the ground, flipped his body in mid-air, and landed steadily on the ground.

  Just suffered a palm from Du Mu Xing Ling, the five internal organs were shocked, and some minor injuries were sustained.

  Duanmu Xingling smiled and said: "Guess how many successful moves I used just now?"

  Zhang Ruochen shook his head.

  Duanmu Xingling smiled and said, "I only used half of my strength, roughly equivalent to the power of a Wuzhe at the Great Extreme Realm's Great Extreme Position. You can take three moves from me, which is already quite impressive."

  Zhang Ruochen's bitter smile: "Duanmu Shijie only used one hand."

  Du Mu Xingling shook his head and said, "My understanding of martial arts is much stronger than those who have reached the Profound Extreme Realm's Great Extreme Position. Therefore, I will only use one hand, which is already being fair."

  Du Mu Xing Ling suppressed his cultivation at the extreme boundary of the Great Extreme Realm because Feng Zhi Lin was exactly the cultivation of the extreme boundary of the Great Extreme Realm.

  "You can defeat Fēng Zhī Lín if you can force me to use my second hand or knock me back."

  "Let's do it again"

  Zhang Ruochen's battle intent was strong, and he launched another attack.

  This time, he no longer just used the fourth palm of the dragon elephant's soft palm, but also separately played out the first three palms.

  "Rampage across the land"

  "Dragon in the Sky"

  "The Dragon and Elephant Return to the Countryside"

  "Dragon-shaped shadow"

  After four palms, Zhang Ruochen's true energy slightly declined and he was once again sent flying by Duanmu Xingling, looking very disheveled and almost falling to the ground.

  "The four palm techniques are all very formidable, not bad, quite good." Duanmu Xingling let out a silvery laugh.

  "Come again"

  Zhang Ruochen did not give up and once again attacked Duanmu Xingling.

  This time, Zhang Ruochen caught the six moves of Duanmu Xingling. After the six moves, Duanmu Xingling grabbed Zhang Ruochen's chest and threw him flying out.

  Zhang Ruochen flipped over in mid-air, steadied his body, kicked both legs downward, and landed on one hand without falling.

  "It's getting more and more intense"

  Duanmu Xingling stared at Zhang Ruochen, feeling the aura on his body growing stronger and stronger, just like a ferocious elephant lying dormant on the ground.

  Zhang Ruochen's eyes were extremely determined, the Jade Pure True Qi in his body surged rapidly through the thirty-six meridians, and his ten fingers turned white like jade.

  "Slap"

  The stone slabs under his feet and fingertips suddenly cracked with a loud noise, splitting open into numerous fissures.

  "Dragon-shaped shadow"

  Zhang Ruochen directly flew up and attacked Duanmu Xingling.

  In Du Mu Xing Ling's view, Zhang Ruochen was split into two people. One of them used dragon claws and the other used elephant palms to attack from both directions.

  "This is"

  Duanmu Xingling's face changed slightly, and he injected his true energy into his index finger, pointing out a finger to strike the palm of Zhang Ruochen on the left, knocking him back.

  Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen on her right launched an attack, striking a palm towards her chest.

  Duanmu Xingling's slender waist arched, her body leaning back, her hands supporting the ground, and she lifted a slender leg to kick towards Zhang Ruochen's wrist on the right side.

  Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's left and right palms merged into one entity, striking out simultaneously.

  Duanmu Xingling condensed her true energy and struck out with a palm.

  "Boom"

  Zhang Ruochen stood firmly in place, while Du Mu Xingling flew backward, sliding five zhang away before sinking her legs to steady herself.

  Du Mu Xingling stared at Zhang Ruochen in shock and said: "Just now was the power of the Dragon Shape Image Shadow's great completion"

  Zhang Ruochen's palms retracted, and he smiled as he nodded, "What does Duanmu Shijie think of the power of this palm?"

  "Comparable to a mid-grade Ling-class palm technique." Du Mu Xingling smiled and said, "With your current strength, you have at least a 70% chance of defeating Feng Zhilin."

  Originally, at the very beginning, Du Mu Xing Ling absolutely did not believe that Zhang Ruo Chen could defeat Feng Zhi Lin in a month.

  She helped Zhang Ruochen practice his palm skills simply because she wanted to give him more chances to survive. After all, it's hard for the Western House to produce a genius like Zhang Ruochen; if he were to die on the Life and Death Stage, it would be such a waste.

  Beyond her expectation, it had only been half a month and Zhang Ruochen already possessed the strength to defeat Feng Zhilin. Moreover, she had personally witnessed Zhang Ruochen's growth step by step, which was simply unbelievable.

  Duanmu Xingling didn't know that Zhang Ruochen's trump card was the spatial domain. If he were to unleash the power of the spatial domain, Zhang Ruochen had a 100% chance of defeating Feng Zhilin.

  Zhang Ruochen said: "Thank you, Duanmu Shijie, for your help over the past few days. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to cultivate the Dragon Shape Image Shadow to perfection in such a short period of time."

  Du Mu Xingling smiled and said, "I was just afraid that you would lose face for our Long Wu Temple, so I helped you cultivate your palm technique. After all, you are the number one yellow character of our Long Wu Temple. Suddenly, I'm a little curious, half a month later, how strong will your cultivation be?"

  "Half a month later, on the life and death stage, Duanmu Shijie will naturally know. Since the palm technique is complete, I won't disturb Duanmu Shijie anymore, I'll take my leave first." Zhang Ruochen said politely, then headed towards Huangzi First Number.

  Duanmu Xingling stared at Zhang Ruochen's back, her eyes sparkling, "Talent is indeed high, it won't take long to cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Mystic Extreme Realm. It seems that Sister Dust has seen a treasure. Why can't I pick up such an awesome genius?"

  Zhang Ruochen returned to Huang Ziyi's No. 1 and pinched two Lingjing in his hand, continuing to cultivate.

  Absorb spiritual energy, consolidate boundaries.

  In the inner space of the Time-Space Crystal, after three days of cultivation, the realm of Xuanji Boundary's late stage was thoroughly consolidated.

  Of course, his current boundary is only just entering the late stage of Xuanji Realm. The true energy in the Qi Lake is only about 20% of the Qi Lake capacity, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. After reaching the late stage of Xuanji Realm, Zhang Ruochen's Qi Lake capacity expanded tenfold, allowing it to hold more true energy.

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