Can we continue to perfect this magical power and pass on other things through this bridge, such as the magical powers and spells of our predecessors?" Qin Sang put forward a conjecture.

If we can use the powerful power of a demon clan, all problems can be easily solved, Qin Sang will definitely try his best.

"Well..."

The mysterious Qingluan fell into deep thought.

It sounds like Qin Sang's conjecture does have some truth, but it is definitely impossible to do now.

"I...have to...think about it, your cultivation level...is too weak!"

The mysterious Qingluan said bluntly.

"This junior will definitely practice hard!"

Qin Sang immediately expressed his stance.

According to the previous rules, the higher his cultivation level, the deeper his connection with the mysterious Qingluan.

"Thanks to the guidance of my senior these days, this junior has a vague understanding and should be able to try to break through the bottleneck soon," Qin Sang expressed his desire to break through.

"Breakthrough? Your... talent is indeed... pretty good!"

The mysterious Qingluan's tone was a bit joyful.

It knew very well that the number of times it had communicated with Qin Sang these days was limited, and it was unable to give him too much advice. The fact that Qin Sang sensed the opportunity for a breakthrough so quickly only showed that his talent was indeed extremely high.

Perhaps, in the future, he can really do what he says!

Next, Qin Sang and the mysterious Qingluan communicated for a while, and the mysterious Qingluan suddenly roared, "No! He...came...again...to attack...you go to...Qingxiao Bixu...wait for me..."

Silence fell again.

Qin Sang raised his head and looked deeply at the starry sky. After constant testing, he finally figured out the true situation of the mysterious Qingluan.

For the time being, the mysterious Qingluan will not become a threat to him, but will instead be a powerful help.

Qin Sang got up and left, flew for a few days, and found a secluded place. He concentrated in concentration, abandoned all distracting thoughts, and silently ran the "Celestial Demon Refining".

In fact, he has already reached the bottleneck and can cross it with one step forward. There is no difficulty in breaking through this time.

Because it was in the hinterland of the demon clan, Qin Sang was very careful and laid out layers of formations in advance to cover up the celestial phenomenon of overcoming the tribulation before starting to attack the border.

In an instant, the vitality of heaven and earth rioted, and wind and thunder broke out.

Qin Sang once again experienced the feeling of hitting the stage of divine transformation. At that time, he relied on the "Purple Sword Sutra", but now "The Demon Refining" has become his main training method.

Yin fire, wind, thunder...

Disasters came one after another, but Qin Sang was not afraid and even took the initiative to fight back, seemingly with ease.

Until the last thunderbolt was blasted away by Qin Sang's heavy fist, the celestial phenomena disappeared and the dark clouds dispersed.

Qin Sang couldn't wait to call out Qingluan Dharma.

Back then, he spent a long time condensing the Dharma. This time, he was naturally much faster than before. As soon as he broke through, Qingluan's Dharma was obviously much more solid.

"I'm really afraid that you will suddenly come to life!"

Qin Sang looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Qingluan Dharma and said softly.

Is it because of the magical power of the mysterious Qingluan star that Qingluan's appearance changes like this, or is there another reason?

After adjusting his breath for a moment, Qin Sang stood up, wiped away the traces around him, flapped his phoenix wings, and turned into a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the sky.

Along the way, Qin Sang kept flapping his phoenix wings and performing the thunder escape technique, which could be described as lightning fast and astonishing speed.

He flew away with all his strength and could not hide it. On the way, he would often meet other demon cultivators and feel the pure Qingluan aura on his body. These demon cultivators would be frightened and hurriedly get out of the way.

The road was smooth, and before approaching the territory of the Qingluan tribe, Qin Sang restrained himself, fell to the ground, and moved forward slowly.

At this time, in front of Qin Sang was a sea of ​​trees, lush and green, stretching as far as the eye could see.

From time to time, there are beautiful birds playing and flying in the sky, which is a natural and peaceful scene.

These birds are not pure phoenixes, because there are no ordinary phoenixes in the phoenix tribe. All phoenix tribes are born with magical powers and are a race favored by God. No wonder they are revered as divine beasts by later generations.

Qin Sang became more and more low-key and walked through the jungle. The territory of the Qingluan tribe was very vast. After traveling for an unknown distance, he finally arrived at the place that the mysterious Qingluan talked about.
Chapter completed!