Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Partridge Whistle was shocked.

I was stunned for a long time, still a little unbelievable.

After all, if I remember correctly, Chen Yulou's last breakthrough seemed not too far away.

Either Zhelong Mountain or Fuxian Lake.

But no matter where it is, the time will never exceed three months.

They say martial arts is like climbing a mountain.

Cultivation is like reaching heaven.

Enter Kunlun, descend into the Ghost Cave, and face the remains of the snake god.

Those in the Golden Core realm are absolutely strong.

"We just arrived."

Sometimes it may be bigger than the sky.

"What are you waiting for?"

"No hurry, Brother Chen, it's still early."

If you keep it warm for a while.

Having seen it too much, it will naturally become a habit.

What's more, he only has one idea now.

"As long as you can still move, you should start doing these things."

"I've seen the boss!"

Although half a month ago he said that he went to Kunlun Mountain to find an opportunity to break through, but in the blink of an eye, coming out of seclusion, it was already a matter of course.

If this is really the case, when the time comes to go down, I won’t even have the shame to see the boss.

Partridge Whistle finally came to his senses and waved his hands repeatedly.

The Demonic Kingdom arose because of it, and the Samsara Sect and the Jingjue Ancient Kingdom continued.

This also makes it tainted with a touch of divinity and ghostly spirit.

"Chen will be here soon."

"Not bad!"

Of course, there is another reason.

Laying the foundation for future disaster.

His eyes scanned the surroundings.

He swallowed great medicine and had countless spiritual materials.

So at the moment when the golden elixir was completed, he decisively interrupted the breakthrough and broke out of the seclusion and entered concentration.

Forced to completely refine the Kunlun fetus that had lost its divinity.

Now that I have just come out of quarantine, I really don’t know where the progress has been?

"Shopkeeper, according to your instructions, the herbs and food are all ready. The accompanying brothers are already waiting outside the village. They can set off at any time just waiting for your order."

Their realm is still shallow and they cannot see many changes, but it is like the suppression of blood between monsters, which is an almost subconscious reaction.

The gap between people.

His majestic momentum seemed to suppress the chilling autumn wind between heaven and earth.

He took a deep look at the old man, then turned around and headed straight out of the city along the long embankment by the lake.

From the Wangman tribe, to the Thirteenth Village of Zhelong Mountain, and then to the two Wa Villages, the great ghosts and spirits worshiped with human heads and incense for countless years, how could they be Yi Yi's generation?

If he hadn't already reached the stage of casting the cauldron and condensing his true body, Chen Yulou would most likely be the one who would be defiled or even swallowed by the divinity.

I dare not say that it can prolong life, but at least you don’t have to suffer the pain of old diseases.

Something seemed to come to mind.

However, unlike him, the golden elixir condensed by the six-winged centipede is as scarlet as blood and is astonishingly evil.

It fell on the Kunlun Mountains, the vast desert, the ancient city that had been sleeping for thousands of years, and the ghost cave that looked like the eye of the earth.

Light and shadow float in front of my eyes.

He even almost reached the middle stage of Golden Core in one breath.

If he doesn't stand up, will the thoughts of generations of the Chen family be wasted?

The surging spiritual power washed through all the veins in his limbs, allowing him to break through the shackles in one fell swoop, push the door open and step into the golden elixir realm.

However, the shock in his expression could not be concealed at all.

Even if we meet him in Zhuangzi on weekdays, he would not dare to be rude.

Chen Yulou is wrestling with it.

Looking at the temperament in front of him, he is gentle yet domineering, magnanimous and confident.

The cauldron had disappeared, leaving only a pill that was moist and shaped like gold and jade.

Then something came to mind.

To know.

have to say.

"It's best to survey the terrain clearly."

Following his gaze, Partridge Whistle also saw that figure, and immediately understood in his heart, he said no more, clasped his fists, and left quickly with the group of people.

Even if it’s just a hint of divinity.

After watching the group leave, Chen Yulou walked lightly.

The moment when the heaven and earth vision appeared in the sky above Chenjiazhuang was when the furnace cauldron in his Qi sea condensed into golden elixir.

"How can there be..."

He took the reins handed over by Kunlun and jumped onto the horse's back, pointing the long whip to the west in the distance.

"Remember to take the pills I sent you last time, morning and night."

call--

After that, it was all in one go.

Something must have happened.

The closer you get, the invisible oppression from the depths of your soul becomes stronger.

"Now that everything is ready."

"By the way, Uncle Yu, the world is getting more and more chaotic now, and more and more people will go south to avoid trouble. If anyone comes, remember to screen them carefully."

It’s hard to see through.

But only he who is in it knows how dangerous it is.

He stayed in Chenjiazhuang for almost half a year.

"Thank you, Master, for your concern..."

"Don't worry, young master. With me here, there won't be any trouble."

In a daze, a voice woke him up, and Chen Yulou withdrew his inner vision, his eyes instantly became as clear as water, and he looked up.

Chen Yulou went into retreat before the battle.

The autumn wind is bleak.

After hesitating for a moment, Partridge Whistle still couldn't hold back his curiosity.

But thinking about what he had done during this trip, Chen Yulou only felt his blood boiling.

This time it was different.

Otherwise it would never happen suddenly.

It often takes several years for ordinary people to practice boxing and kicking before they can get started.

but……

But that was still too far-fetched.

I dare not say that he does nothing all day long, but in terms of diligence, not even Hua Ling and the old foreigner can catch up with him.

"There is one last thing." Chen Yulou nodded, "If you have time, send someone to check out Junshan Island in Dongting Lake."

"Brother Chen, this retreat..."

And it is worthy of being a natural spiritual creature, an essence born from the earth. The spiritual energy contained in it is almost equivalent to a hundred years of hard work. It not only replenishes the depleted energy, blood and spiritual energy.

In his opinion, it was also a miserable victory.

"I know."

Everything inside and outside Zhuangzi, on the mountain and below, has been taken care of.

I saw only the depths of the air sea.

Although Partridge Whistle only said half of what he said, Chen Yulou could not understand.

On Zhuangzi's side, Uncle Yu is in charge.

Others have already passed through the city gate and appeared outside Chenjiazhuang.

On the speed of breaking through the realm and cultivating.

Uncle Yu is too old.

Although the two eyesores in Huodong Temple and Hubi Village have been removed.

No reminder is even needed.

It seems like thousands of miles have passed.

Looking back on this journey, although it was only one year, it took six hundred years of hard work for the six-winged centipede.

But judging from the situation this year, the young master seems to have no intention of competing, and instead is obsessed with practicing.