The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

After figuring out his own business, Chen Fan looked at the tweet in the storage bag again.

In the battle that day, Chi Chi Chiu also suffered a lot of injuries, but it recovered very quickly, and now it is completely healed, hiding in the storage bag and eating the spirit stone.

With no intention to disturb Tweet Tweet for the time being, Chen Fan withdrew his spiritual consciousness and prepared to hurry up and start practicing!

He got up from the bed with difficulty and slowly assumed a cross-knee posture, but as soon as he used his spiritual power, Chen Fan felt a heart-piercing pain burning all over his body!

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, sputtering far away.

This indicates that the toxin in Chen Fan's body is still not over!

"Damn it!"

With a secret curse, Chen Fan already needs time extremely now, but he is always interfering with the poison, but he has a combat power of ten steps, and he can't achieve the suppressing effect.

"Could it be that you can only watch being swayed by this poison?"

With a daring roar in his heart, Chen Fan was stubborn and forced to start his practice. Whenever the spiritual power in his body was running, he would suddenly spew out a big mouthful of blood, preventing him from calming down.

After several consecutive times, Chen Fan's face was already pale because of the serious injury, and it has become like white paper, without a trace of blood.

But he still didn't give up in the slightest, practicing like a machine again and again, vomiting blood, practicing, and vomiting blood again!

"Enough, are you going to die at my sword house!"

With a bang, Chen Fan's door was pushed open, and the figure of Jian Zhantian appeared in front of Chen Fan.

Chen Fan looked up at Jian Zhantian and nodded, but his movements did not stop!

He has always been a stubborn person, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go to this day.

But now, such stubbornness may kill him!

"Stop it!!" Jian Zhantian shouted, and walked quickly to Chen Fan, and said with a wide-eyed look: "Do you want to live up to what Jianxin has done for you? Are you really hit by this difficulty? Has it fallen!"

"I do not have!"

Chen Fan also yelled excitedly: "If I don't recover my cultivation base quickly, and get promoted quickly, what revenge can I take, and what revenge can I take for Jianxin!!"

"If you continue to do this, you will lose the chance of revenge, and blind my daughter Jian Zhantian's favor for you!"

"Remember, when you are at a loss, when you lose your way, ask yourself, what do you want and where is your hope?"

Jian Zhantian squeezed Chen Fan's shoulder tightly, after speaking, he turned and left.

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped and said without looking back: "If you insist on thinking, I will prepare a good coffin for you. If you still have a little struggling thought in your heart, give it to me. Heal, after the injury, everything can be considered long-term!"

After that, Jian Zhantian left.

Only Chen Fan was left in the room, thinking about the previous conversation for himself.

"What do I want, where is my hope?"

Chen Fan murmured to himself, after a long time, his eyes seemed to bloom with superb light again!

"I want to overthrow the palace, I want to avenge Jianxin, I want to live!!"

This is Chen Fan's answer!

After thinking about all this, Chen Fan was no longer confused, and took out all the pills from the storage bag and sent them into his mouth one by one.

He no longer thinks about spiritual matters, and puts his heart and soul on healing, he keeps telling himself.

As long as you are alive, everything has room for change.

And once he dies because of recklessness, nothing can happen again.

Today's palace family is no different to Chen Fan than a behemoth, and can even put him to death casually, but which enemy was not like this in the past?

What in the end?