The fog dissipated, and the true appearance was revealed in the fog valley. The grass was green and the trees were green, the mountains were high and the water was long. There were no monsters along the way, and there were not even a single spirit beast or a wild beast.

Walking along the road in the valley, there was no obstacle any further. In just a few dozen miles away, we reached the end of the valley. After leaving the valley, we suddenly realized.

The scene in front of you is different from the cage world. Here is a wilderness with a gentle breeze. A mountain stands alone in the middle of your sight.

"This is really different from the cage world." Long Wanda said: "The membrane walls covered in the sky of the cage world are only seven or eight thousand meters away from the ground, and the highest place is only more than 10,000 meters, but I can't even see the top of this mountain, at least 20,000 meters."

"Little King Kong, does the White Tiger live on this mountain?" asked the little devil.

"Well, it should be." Yuan Jingang nodded slightly and said, "I was moved directly to the top of the mountain by Grandpa Baihu. I looked down from the top of the mountain and couldn't see the ground at all, but the surroundings seemed to be so empty."

"Let's go, we have passed through the fog valley and saw the mountain that is beyond the reach of the top. It should be here." Fang Yi said, and his natal flying sword was suspended in the air and gradually expanded, directly turning into a broad sword. He said, "Old dragon, get on my flying sword, little devil, take the King Kong, let's go."

"Okay." Long Wanda stepped onto the flying sword in one step, and Fang Yi drove the flying sword to fly diagonally upwards, and the little devil took Yuan Jingang to follow closely.

"Huh?" Fang Yi frowned slightly. He flew with his sword at a speed that was much faster than that of ordinary late-stage cultivators in foundation building, but it felt like half an hour had passed, and the mountain looked the same distance as before, and it did not get closer at all.

"Old Long, is my eyes blurred?" Fang Yidao asked, "We have been flying for half an hour. How far are you going?"

Long Wanda actually noticed this incident, but in the secular world, there is a saying that the horses will die from the mountain. At first, I didn’t care much, but now half an hour has passed, Long Wanda also realized that something is wrong and smiled bitterly: “It seems that it’s still that far.”

"I thought everything would be fine after leaving the Mist Valley, but I didn't expect that the place where Baihu lives was so strange. Let's go down and take a look." Fang Yi said as he moved his sword down, and at the same time sent a message to the little devil king. Both of them returned to the ground.

"Huh?" As soon as he landed, Fang Yi immediately noticed something was wrong and frowned and said, "We didn't seem to move, this is the place just now."

Fang Yi said as he pointed to the stones in the grass not far away and said, "Those stones were something I saw accidentally just now. Now the shapes and positions of those stones are all the same."

"You said this, it seems to be true." Long Wangda looked around. Although he did not observe anything carefully, he also felt that this place was no different from where they were just now.

"Fang Yi, we won't be trapped again, right?" the little devil said with some concern. The psychological shadow brought to it by the fog valley was too great.

"It seems that I can walk over." Yuan Jingang took a few steps casually and looked at the mountain in the distance. Fang Yi and the others said, "Although it is not obvious, it seems that he has indeed entered some."

Hearing Yuan Jingang's words, Fang Yi walked forward a few hundred meters, looked straight at the mountains in the distance, looked down at the ground, and confirmed that there were no more stones and said, "Jingan seems to be right, let's try hiking."

Fang Yi led the way, the little devil stood on his shoulder, Long Wanda and Yuan Jingang followed, and began to walk slowly. Later, they determined that the method was feasible, and they also felt that walking was too slow, so they simply let go and ran.

"Well, it's getting closer." Fang Yi felt relieved. It seemed that the rule here was that he could not fly, he could only move forward on foot.

After all, Fang Yi and others were also cultivators in the foundation-building stage. This distance was nothing even if it was two legs. The mountain in the distance finally began to gradually magnify in sight and get closer. Nearly five hours later, Fang Yi and others finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Fang Yi looked up and looked up. He didn't know how high the mountain was. He didn't think anything from a distance. At this time, he stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up. The mountain was penetrated straight into the sky, which was tens of thousands of meters high. It was spectacular and made people unconsciously yearn for it.

"It's really spectacular." Long Wanda also looked up and shook his head slightly, "Fang Yi, how can we get up?"

"Isn't there a mountain road over there?" Fang Yi pointed to a mountain road paved with stone steps at the foot of the mountain and smiled: "I guess it's impossible to fly up, little devil, you try it."

"Okay." The little devil agreed, his body rushed into a golden light, and flew straight up along the mountain wall.

However, in the eyes of Fang Yi, Long Wanda and Yuan Jingang, the little devil just approached the mountain wall, then made an upward movement and stopped moving.

Fang Yi looked strange and said to Long Wanda and Yuan Jingang: "You said that we were flying just now. If someone was watching below, would he see us still in the air?"

"It's very likely." Long Wanda and Yuan Jingang nodded at the same time, and said deeply.

"Little Devil, come down." Fang Yi shouted.

The little devil was startled when he heard Fang Yi's voice. It thought that he had flew at least a thousand meters away, but Fang Yi's voice sounded in his ears, which was a sound rather than a spiritual sense, which meant that Fang Yi was originally not far from it.

Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw Fang Yi and Long Wanda, and Yuan Jingang was standing on the ground and waved at it.

"This..." The little devil immediately realized something was wrong. He looked at the distance from the ground and realized that he had not moved at all.

Turning around and jumping back to Fang Yi's shoulder, the little devil muttered, "No, I just saw these mountains being down at a very fast speed, proving that I was indeed flying upwards, so why didn't I move?"

"Let's walk on the mountain road." Long Wanda shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's such a high mountain, I don't know how long it will take to walk."

"That's all." Fang Yi was helpless. If he could fly up the sword, he didn't know how much time he would save.

It doesn’t matter to Yuan Jingang. It couldn’t fly either, but he didn’t think there was anything wrong with walking on the mountain road.

The two of them chatted and arrived at the entrance of the mountain road.

"Let's go, go up the mountain." Long Wangda smiled and was the first to step on the stone steps. Then, Fang Yi led the little devil king and Yuan Jingang all stepped on the stone steps.

However, after stepping onto the stone steps, Fang Yi had no figure of Long Wanda in front of him. Even the little devil on his shoulder disappeared, and Yuan Jingang disappeared without a trace.

"This..." Fang Yi was shocked and took a step back and was about to come out, but there was a soft barrier behind him that dragged his body. It was impossible to retreat again.

"Is this what separates us one by one?"

Fang Yi quickly calmed down and was not worried about the safety of the little devil and Long Wanda. With this method, there was a way to want their lives. There was no need to cause such trouble. Then the only possibility was to separate them one by one and climb them alone.

"Well? The spiritual energy on this mountain road is so rich and very pure."

After calming down, Fang Yi suddenly discovered that a trace of spiritual energy entered the body, and these spiritual energy entered the body and converted into spiritual power. There was no loss at all after being washed and filtered by the Beiyuan Chushui. Moreover, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy here is even faster than absorbing top-grade spiritual stones.

Fang Yi sat cross-legged, looked inward, and found that the expansion of his meridians seemed to have stopped, or in other words, the expansion speed is now extremely slow and can even be ignored.

Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness looked at the meridians in his body. The meridians are almost ten times wider than his original meridians. Compared with the wide meridians, the pitiful spiritual power in his body is a bit like a stream flowing in a wide river.

The spiritual energy in this mountain did not seem to be absorbed by his power. It naturally penetrated into the meridians of the body and turned into spiritual power, slowly filling the gaps in the meridians.

"This is simple." Fang Yi opened his eyes and smiled: "I didn't speed up the absorption of my energy. Just let it penetrate slowly by itself."

Just now, Fang Yi tried to use his qi to absorb these spiritual energy to see if he would speed up, but he found that the speed at which he used his qi and did not use his qi to integrate into his body did not change much.

"I really want to stay in seclusion here for ten or eight years." Fang Yi felt the pure and rich spiritual energy and said to himself: "If I stay here, I'm afraid I won't be able to advance to the middle stage of foundation building."

"Huh?" Fang Yi smiled: "It seems that 'he' thinks my transformation has been basically completed and will no longer prevent me from advancing."

This time I wanted to advance to the middle stage of foundation building, but the consciousness in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness finally did not come out to stop it. It seems that the width of meridians ten times that of ordinary practitioners meets the requirements of "his" transformation. As long as there is enough pure spiritual energy to absorb, it is no longer difficult to advance to the middle stage of foundation building.

"Juntian." Fang Yi's spiritual sense communicated with the Juntian Ding and asked: "Look at the quality of my meridians and spiritual energy, how do you compare to the peerless geniuses in the eyes of those super sects in the ancient times?"

"Well, it's almost that level."

Jun Tianding said: "Your meridians have only barely reached the threshold of peerless geniuses, but the spiritual energy in your body is too pure. The peerless geniuses in the super sects in ancient times were mostly cultivated with top-grade spirit stones. The quality of your spiritual energy is much higher than that of them. Compared with the two, you can also be considered as the level of those peerless geniuses."

"Oh? Ten times the width of meridians that are ordinary practitioners is just a threshold?" Fang Yi asked frowned, thinking that his current width of meridians is nothing but a threshold.

"It seems ten times now." Jun Tianding explained: "In ancient times, your meridian width was about six times that of ordinary cultivators, but in this era, your foundation is already a monster."

"I just don't know how many spirit stones you will consume." Fang Yi smiled bitterly. It's okay here. Once he returns to Lianyun Sea, he can only replenish his spiritual power by absorbing top-grade spirit stones.

"So you have to find a way to earn a large amount of top-grade spirit stones. Don't forget that you still owe me 500 yuan." Jun Tianding finally reminded.

"I understand." Fang Yi said impatiently, and roughly understood the situation of the meridians in his body. Fang Yi went up the stone steps. After about a few hundred stone steps, a stone wall suddenly appeared on the right, and arranged upwards along the stone steps.

"These stone walls..." Fang Yi stood still and looked at it, and saw the stone walls carved with villains holding long swords, gesturing one by one.

"Is this a set of sword techniques?" A stone wall was not conspicuous. As Fang Yi continued to move upwards, the movements of the villains on the stone wall waving the long sword gradually continued, as if forming a dynamic scroll.

Fang Yi returned to the first stone wall, carefully observed the little man's movements, and then deeply imprinted each movement in the sea of ​​consciousness and continued to move forward. Every time he walked past a stone wall, Fang Yi had to stop for a while to ensure that the sword dancing movements of the little man in the stone wall were not missed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After walking to the eleventh stone wall in a row, Fang Yi found that the sword technique burned on the eleventh stone wall could not be connected with the front. Fang Yi guessed that starting from the eleventh stone wall, it should be another set of sword techniques.

After recording the movements on the tenth stone wall, Fang Yi closed his eyes cross-legged and connected all of these movements in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the villains in Fang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly turned into one, and all the still movements were naturally connected, forming a scene of the villain dancing with his sword.

"This sword technique." Fang Yi suddenly discovered that the sword technique that the villain danced seemed perfect and wishful. He used one move at a time, making people feel extremely natural and relaxed, as if the long sword should have been wielded like this.

"Is this the so-called skill to advance to the Tao?" Fang Yi's spiritual sense saw that the villain waved his long sword, which was an ordinary long sword. Without spiritual power fluctuations, the long sword would not leave his hand, just like a martial arts master in the secular world. However, the extremely natural and stretched sword move made Fang Yi nod and felt in his heart that this sword technique was secretly in line with the way of heaven, which made people feel so natural and perfect.

"This sword technique is far inferior to that of the Shuyue in terms of artistic conception." Fang Yi compared each other and said secretly: "But I can understand this sword technique. Although it is just a sword technique in the secular world, the artistic conception contained in this sword technique alone is worth learning from."

The spiritual consciousness was immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness. After watching it over and over again, Fang Yi opened his eyes and turned into an ancient long sword and appeared in his hand. The spiritual consciousness recalled the villain's moves and moves and practiced on the mountain road.

Without any fluctuation of spiritual power, Fang Yi converged his breath and waved his natal flying sword as an ordinary long sword.

"It seems that there is still some round feeling."

"No, my arms are not stretched enough."

"This move should be about 180 degrees."

Over and over again, Fang Yi waved his long sword completely tirelessly, sometimes frowning, sometimes laughing at the corners of his mouth, and sometimes suddenly becoming enlightened.

Later, Fang Yi simply closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!