Zhonghuan City, the 39th Thunder Closing Peak.

Thousands of thunder boiled, as if boiling boiling water, containing burning and destruction.

Fang Cheng sat cross-legged.

There was a hidden pain between the eyebrows and a little discolored face.

The white pants and white shoes on his body were almost broken, but the strong body skin that appeared under the rag was faintly flowing with white light.

The white star power is restored, the power of thunder is destroyed, and the power of thunder is cultivated.

This is a loop.

"call!"

Fang Cheng let out a deep breath, and a white light flowed and burst out.

"Shit!"

The white star power was instantly destroyed by thunder, leaving no trace of it.

"The physique has become stronger again... The thunder made by Lord Razer is indeed extremely mysterious. After the thunder is lost, it will absorb the law of thunder scattered in the starry sky to supplement the loss, without loss or depletion, without depletion."

Fang Cheng pursed his lips and endured the severe pain of thunder tempering.

It hurts into the bone marrow and into the soul.

"The power attribute and spiritual attribute can be increased." Fang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the lilac attribute symbol appeared in his mind.

"Strength: 16.9, Agility: 8.9, Spirit: 8.9, Element: 91.1."

Power attribute, add!

Spiritual attributes, add!

After a moment, the lilac light flashed: Strength: 17, Agility: 8.9, Spirit: 9, Yuan Energy: 89.1.

The power attributes and spiritual attributes each have increased a little, but they are trapped in a shackle that remains unmoved.

"This physique...is not enough." Fang Cheng closed his eyes and thought to himself.

"The agility attributes are also increasing, can't you increase. Do you have to wait until your physique strengthens to a certain extent? No... the agility attributes have nothing to do with physical fitness."

"Well, the most important thing at the moment is to temper the body and strengthen the physical fitness."

Fang Cheng simply pressed all doubts in his heart, stood up slowly, opened his arms, and embraced thousands of thunder.

bring it on!

More violent!

Fang Cheng growled in his heart.

——

The seventh hanging peak in Zhonghuan City.

Above the hanging peak, there are flames everywhere, as if it is a world of flames.

The flame forms are all rectangular rectangular forms, which are extremely strange. The flame seedlings still maintain the shape of rectangular rectangular while they are injected and spit.

Looking closely, it seemed like countless rectangular flames, which suddenly expanded and contracted in an instant.

In the middle of the hanging peak, there is a flame garden.

A man in a red robe lay flat on a rectangle of flames.

He has long red hair, beard, and even eyebrows, and even his cheeks, and there are mysterious flame patterns.

"Bang bang."

The man in the red robe leaned his hands and extinguished the flames under him, and then he fell from the air.

"Thirty-nine Hanging Peaks? Fang Cheng?"

The man in the red robe raised his eyebrows, and a trace of caution flashed across his eyes.

Outside the garden, an old man in light red clothes looked like a light red housekeeper, walked in quickly: "Hisser Qu Su, all the information of this reservist guardian has been sorted out, please check it out."

"Yeah." The man in red robe nodded gently.

He took the picture handed over by the old man and scanned it with his own mind.

"Well... A year ago, did Fang Cheng actually pass through the fifth floor king? Such progress speed is really unbelievable."

Qu Su smacked his tongue repeatedly.

He is one of the three extreme emperors who have passed the ninth level, but now he should be four, because he has Fang Cheng's existence.

"Fang Cheng's fortune is really good. He actually communicates with Venerable Razer? Oh... Three years ago, Venerable Razer discovered this genius Fang Cheng in the Dart Universe."

Qu Su touched his cheek, and the flame pattern shimmered slightly.

"The emperor breaks through the level of the Emperor, and his cultivation is second. The most important thing is the understanding of the law. The resources such as Aiqishi that helps understand the law are too rare."

Every year in Zhonghuancheng, the cultivation resources related to the understanding of the laws are fixed.

Only the Emperor's limit and the Emperor's genius are qualified to receive these rare and precious resources.

And now, Fang Cheng appears.

This means that the cultivation resources allocated to the emperor must be converted from three to four, and the resources that Qu Su can receive that will help the understanding of the law will also be reduced.

"It's really strange that this Fang Cheng doesn't use the cultivation resources?" Qu Su frowned, and then suddenly realized, "It's so domineering to exchange for the treasures of life and vitality for the family."

"well."

Qu Su threw Yingpian to the old butler, his eyes flashed with flames, and he looked at the 39th hanging peak hundreds of thousands of meters away, murmuring softly.

"The Aiqi Stone has the rare effect of shocking the soul and making it closer to the fluctuations of the law. Fang Cheng... I really hope you will continue to exchange for the treasures of life and vitality. I still have thousands of Poluo fruits that increase life."

"Hisser Qu Su." The old housekeeper bowed and bowed, "There is another emperor in this term, Hong Ran, and the king's servant Wu Qiming, who have high potential."

"hehe."

Qu Su's eyes suddenly turned cold: "The limit of the emperor is not something that can be climbed by a kitten or a dog. He has no hope for Hong Ran's eighth floor of Zhonghuan Tower, and it is not worth mentioning."

He said quietly: "Among these four emperors, the most likely to break through the level of the Emperor is Fang Cheng, and I will feel ashamed of myself."

The old housekeeper was shocked, murmured with his lips, but no sound said: "What!? Even... even Lord Qu Su, you have to bow down and think that you are not as good as you?"

Qu Su pondered for a while, then stepped out of the air and left the flame garden.

——

Three months later.

The 39th hanging peak.

Fang Cheng straightened his body and opened his hands suddenly.

The thunder ocean stagnated, as if it was shaken into a paste.

The next moment—"Boom! Scream!"

Countless thunders carried a more violent situation, covering the sky and tearing the void, wrapping the square into groups.

"Boom!"

In the thunder, Fang Cheng took a calm step.

Pain could no longer cover his heart, and for Fang Cheng, the thunderous ocean gradually became a useless place.

Because with the continuous destruction and repair of thunder, Fang Cheng's physique has reached a certain limit and it is difficult to increase it again.

"Attribute." Fang Cheng had a thought.

A lilac light illuminates Fang Cheng's mind: "Strength: 17.9, Agility: 8.9, Spirit: 9.6, Yuan Energy: 75.1"

The physical constitution no longer increases, and the strength and spiritual attributes continue to fall into shackles.

However, this time the gains from the Thunder Body Tempering are very big.

Fang Cheng nodded quite satisfied.

Not only has his physical constitution been greatly enhanced, but his will and mind have also been greatly questioned and tempered.

If the heart is pure, it ignores all the waves.

If the heart is strong, it will break all obstacles.

Fang Cheng didn't know that he had lost his roots and the purpose of creating this thunder was to temper his will and to sharpen his mind.

In Fang Cheng's view, strengthening his physique is the most critical point.

The path of practice varies from person to person.

The way to practice should be to hold one's own opinions.

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Zhonghuan Avenue.

Fang Cheng and Shaka and Mu Chensi explained a few words, then left Xuanfeng and began their great cause of cultivation - killing the immortals.
To be continued...