After his consciousness returned to the real world, Liu Zhengyang looked at Xiao Duomi.

I saw Xiao Duomi looking at him anxiously and asked worriedly: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Tianfang also asked suspiciously: "Master of the Sect, are you possessed? Why are you standing still for three days? Have you made any new discoveries?"

"Three days? So fast?" Liu Zhengyang felt a little dazed when he remembered what happened to him in the secret palace last time.

Can the monk's spiritual consciousness become very fast in such a strange place?

Of course, now is not the time to think about these useless things.

He smiled and replied to Xiaodomi, "It can be said that it is a little new discovery. I think I can take the altar away."

"What? How do you want to take it away?" Zhong Qinglei asked the first question.

Liu Zhengyang didn't say anything.

He walked to the altar, and as he learned the image he had seen before, absorbing a large amount of altar power into his body, allowing his body to burst with dazzling golden light. Then, he could clearly feel that his power had become many times stronger.

When Liu Zhengyang's body changed, Xiao Duomi, Qi Tianfang and others were shocked.

But before they could say anything, something even more surprised happened.

Because Liu Zhengyang lifted the altar with one hand.

And unlike the difficulty of picking up the altar before, Liu Zhengyang, who was holding the altar, looked relaxed, and his expression was like he was holding a fruit or even a piece of paper.

"This... this is impossible! Sect Master, you can lift things that we can't lift even if we try our best? And what's the golden light emitted from you? Is it your new discovery on the altar?"

"Dad, you look so beautiful with gold all over your body."

"Liu Zhengyang, tell me honestly, how powerful do you have now?"

Liu Zhengyang thought and put the altar into the secret palace, and the golden light on his body disappeared.

Then he answered Zhong Qinglei and said, "When using the power just now, my body should be stronger than the chief of this savage tribe. I mean pure physical strength. If I use the power of the two paths of immortals and demons, I can kill him in seconds."

"So exaggerated?" Zhong Qinglei was shocked and said: "Although you have not yet broken through the Dao Realm, your combat power has grown rapidly at an unreasonable speed. I am very curious. How terrifying is your strength when you truly break through the Dao Realm?"

"Who knows?" Liu Zhengyang was not interested in thinking so far.

He cares more about what is happening in front of him.

"Where are you? After practicing here for a few days, have you gained anything?" Liu Zhengyang asked while observing Xiao Duomi.

Xiao Duomie waved her fists a few times, and each of them made a clear sonic boom, saying, "Although I haven't caught up with you, my father, I have improved a lot. Now I can hit Xiao Fangzi with one punch."

"Sister Sister, that's not necessarily true." Qi Tianfang was unhappy and protested in a low voice: "When you use the power of the altar to become stronger, I am also practicing, and my growth rate may not be worse than you."

"Then do you want to try it?" Xiao Domi smiled.

Qi Tianfang shrank his head and immediately admitted his timidly, "Then forget it, I will hurt you later. The master of the sect will definitely make me unable to eat it, and I am not stupid."
Chapter completed!