After working hard for a while, Shen Lang finally gave up the attack and felt a little annoyed.

Despite this, Shen Lang at least saw hope.

This space cyclone can still be broken, but Shen Lang's strength is still a little short of that and he cannot tear open a certain degree of space crack.

However, it is impossible to leave the ruins of this fairy garden in a short time.

Since he couldn't go out, Shen Lang could only follow the previous advice of the Chixue Ancestor to meditate here in seclusion and try to practice until the late stage of Nirvana.

At that time, with your strength in the later stage of Nirvana, you may be able to barely open this space channel.

Fortunately, the cultivation environment in the ruins of the Immortal Garden is quite good. Although it is already a deserted mess, the five elements spiritual energy in the air is still as rich.

The Linggong Tower can absorb the five elements of spiritual energy around the space. With the blessing of the ancient treasures in this space, Shen Lang's cultivation environment is almost perfect.

The only thing he was worried about was whether the entrance to the ruins on the deserted island would be discovered by foreign monks?

There is no one in this deserted island, and almost no monks stepped into it. In addition, the Red Blood Ancestor had set up a illusion array at the entrance of the site before.

I think no one will find this place in a few years or more.

Shen Lang let go of his psychological burden and decided to retreat in the Linggong Tower.

First take out the Fengyang flower from the storage ring and carefully fold a golden leaf next to the Fengyang flower petals.

It is impossible to take Fengyang Hua Shen Lang directly from 70,000 to 80,000 years. This thing has too strong medicinal power, and swallowing it directly into the stomach will definitely lead to a rhythm of exploding and dying.

The leaves of Fengyang Flower also contain pure yang energy and have a certain effect of diligent cultivation. However, it is very small compared to the flowers, which is just suitable for Shen Lang to take.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Lang swallowed the leaves of the Fengyang flower.

"boom!"

As soon as he swallowed this thing into his stomach, the medicinal power of Fengyang Flower Leaf began to explode. Shen Lang clearly felt the continuous yang energy flowing out of his abdomen.

A large amount of yang energy rushed into Shen Lang's body like a storm, and his limbs and bones. In just a moment, the meridians and bones of his body were filled with bulging yang energy, emitting a scorching airflow.

The yang energy is too severe, and Shen Lang's qi and blood meridians burned for a while have severe pain.^

Shen Lang gritted his teeth, and the Holy Yang's fighting energy involuntarily overflowed from his body surface.

The huge amount of yang energy burst out in his body, and even bursts of blue smoke came out of his skin.

It was absolutely impossible for Shen Lang's body to bear the medicinal power of the Fengyang flower leaves! It almost caught up with the yang-attributed spirit herbs of five or six thousand years, and Shen Lang's body could hardly bear it.

He immediately started to use the Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Book, and the bottleneck that had been around finally loosened.

Shen Lang was ecstatic, calmed his energy and began to meditate and practice.

Days passed day by day, and there was no day or night in this closed space. Shen Lang himself didn't know how long it had passed, so he kept meditating and practicing.

The process is boring, but with beliefs and goals in your heart, nothing seems difficult.

One year, two years, three years have passed.

Finally, one day three years later, Shen Lang successfully broke through the third level of the sword scripture, and his cultivation level naturally broke through to the late stage of Nirvana, and his strength increased greatly.

After he stabilized his realm, he tried to break the space cyclone in the ruins of the Immortal Garden.

With one blow with all his strength, Shen Lang could tear out a hole that was about half a meter long, but he still could not tear open a large enough space channel.

After trying for several days, Shen Lang still couldn't open the space channel. He was a little depressed, but not discouraged.

He entered the Ling Palace Tower again and continued to practice in seclusion.

There are eight leaves in Fengyang Flower. Shen Lang had taken two of them before, and now he has taken the third one.

Under the influence of huge medicinal power, Shen Lang focused on practicing the sword scripture and prepared to reach the peak of the third level of the sword scripture.

If he has not reached the third level, he will not leave the gate!

The fourth year, the fifth year, the sixth year... until the eighth year passed.

One day eight years later, Shen Lang finally came out of seclusion.

It’s not in vain that he has been practicing hard in such a dark place for so long, and Shen Lang’s cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of Nirvana!

This time, he put away the Linggong Tower with full confidence, sacrificed the Oolong Sword, and slashed out a sword at the space cyclone in the ruins of the Immortal Garden with all his strength.

"Boom!"

The extremely powerful gray light slashed into the center of the space cyclone, making a deafening sound, and the entire ruins of the fairy garden swayed continuously.

I saw a dark crack about two meters long in the center of the space cyclone finally cracked!

The cracks are constantly twisting and deforming, creating a huge suction force.

Shen Lang then turned into a ray of escape light and drilled into the crack in the space.

Entering the cracks in the space, the surroundings are dim, as if the world is constantly twisting and deforming, giving people a sense of vomiting.

Soon, he saw a gray exit.

With a "swoosh", Shen Lang was suddenly squeezed out by the space and arrived at the altar of the ruins eight years ago.

"I'm finally seeing the light of day again!"

Shen Lang raised his head and laughed wildly, shouting with a crazy face.

No wonder he is so happy that anyone who is locked up in a dark place and cannot go out for a long time will be extremely gloomy.

Shen Lang couldn't wait to see the long-lost sun, and his whole body turned into a ray of escape light and rushed towards the exit of the site.

There was a vision of concealing the eyes at the exit, which Shen Lang did not break. Instead, he directly closed the stone gate and found some sandy and soil plants to cover it up.

This site has no use value, just in case, Shen Lang still did some protection work. With the help of the illusion array, even if ordinary foundation-building cultivators pass by here, they may not be able to detect any abnormalities.

Afterwards, Shen Lang found a lake on the deserted island, took a good bath, and enjoyed a sunbathing.

After changing into clean clothes, Shen Lang released the purple lightning flying boat and flew towards Fulong Island.

I haven't returned for eight years, and the cave I rented outside Tianxing City, Fulong Island was probably taken back.

Shen Lang was in a very happy mood. After walking through the ruins, although he almost got humbled, fortunately, he was clever and escaped the crisis. He meditated in the ruins of the fairy garden for eight years and successfully broke through the peak of the late Nirvana.

When you arrive at Tianxing City and stabilize, you can try to form a pill!

For Shen Lang, who had been there, the Yuandan stage was really an unimaginable existence. At this moment, it seemed to be within reach, and Shen Lang felt excited.

But it is not that easy to advance to the Yuandan stage, and a lot of preparations are required.

The purple lightning flying boat flew over the sky and sea for seven or eight days, and finally arrived at the boundary of Fulong Island.

To avoid high profile, Shen Lang put away his purple lightning flying boat and flew towards Tianxing City.

"Huh? Why has the number of monks on Fulong Island become so fewer?"

Shen Lang flew in the sky and flew through towns. He released his spiritual sense and swept the island, and found that there were pitiful few monks in each town.
Chapter completed!