Chen Qingyang knew that Xingluo Cave should be the top cultivation cave in Yanhuang Mountain. A name suddenly appeared in Chen Qingyang's mind.

"Practice unparalleled?" Chen Qingyang asked curiously.

Chen Qingyang was very curious about this number one genius in Yanhuang Mountain from the beginning.

It’s a pity that he has been to Yanhuang Mountain for so many days and has never seen this Lian Wushuang before. Even Chen Qingyang doesn’t know whether he is a man or a woman now.

However, there is one thing that Chen Qingyang is very sure. Lian Wushuang is very strong, and he is definitely much stronger than him now.

"That's right, she is the only personal disciple of Master Yan. Due to special physical reasons, she must practice in Xingluo Cave Palace. I don't know if she can participate in this Earth List Battle." Mr. Hong sighed slightly and said.

"So that's it. No wonder I haven't seen him for so long." Chen Qingyang said suddenly.

However, according to Mr. Hong's meaning, the physical condition of Lian Wushuang seems to be very unoptimistic, and even super strong men like Lord Yan, Mr. Hong, can do nothing.

"Well, in short, just don't disturb her, just practice with peace of mind." Hong Gong said.

"I understand, but Master, do you still have heavier clothes? Now that you wear this clothes on your body, you no longer feel anything." Chen Qingyang said with a smile.

After more than a month of cultivation, with Chen Qingyang's strength increasing, the five thousand pounds of gravity clothing could no longer have any cultivation effect for him.

Mr. Hong was stunned, then laughed and said, "Others are eager to take it off, but you ask for heavier clothes. He is really a madman in cultivation, but my teacher likes you, a madman, give it!"

After saying that, Mr. Hong waved his hand and a gravity suit that looked almost identical suddenly appeared in front of Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang easily took off the 5,000-pound gravity suit on his body, threw it away casually, and bent down to pick up another gravity suit.

However, with this force, Chen Qingyang's face froze slightly, and then he looked at Mr. Hong with an awkward expression.

"Master, tell me honestly, how heavy is this dress?" Chen Qingyang asked with a wry smile.

As soon as he exerted force just now, Chen Qingyang couldn't move the clothes up. Conservatively, it was more than three times heavier than the previous gravity suit.

"Twenty thousand pounds!" Mr. Hong said with a smile.

"What? So heavy?"

Although I was mentally prepared, I didn't expect that the weight of this gravity suit was much heavier than Chen Qingyang imagined.

A total of 20,000 kilograms, comparable to the weight of ten cars, is enough to crush a living person into meat paste.

And Chen Qingyang actually wanted to wear such heavy clothes on his body. If it were before, he would not have imagined it.

"What, I think it's heavy? If you think it's heavy, there is a button on it that can adjust the weight, but it's at least 10,000 kilograms." Hong Gong said with a smile.

The gravity cloak was not developed in Yanhuang Mountain, but was bought from a scientific madman. The material inside is said to be transformed from a magical gravity stone. For warriors, it is definitely an extremely precious auxiliary instrument.

"I'll try first!"

Chen Qingyang said, then he used his hands and his teeth creaked, and he lifted his clothes up with difficulty.

In the end, it took a lot of effort to barely wear this 20,000-pound gravity suit on his body.

The feeling of being as thick as a mountain made Chen Qingyang unable to stand up straight at all. His knees were slightly bent, and fine beads of sweat kept popping out of his forehead.

Seeing that Chen Qingyang was really wearing a gravity suit weighing 20,000 kilograms, Mr. Hong couldn't help but smile with a satisfied smile on his face.

Maybe he, a disciple, is not worse than Lian Wushuang!

"Okay, now I will take you to Xingluo Cave Palace. Remember, you only have half a month to get the opportunity. Whether you can get the opportunity depends on yourself." After saying that, Mr. Hong waved his right hand lightly, and an energy swept Chen Qingyang up and flew towards the deeper Yanhuang Mountain.

Xingluo Cave is a cultivation cave that has been passed down from ancient times. It is located in the deepest part of Yanhuang Mountain and is also the forbidden area of ​​the entire Yanhuang Mountain. In addition to the two masters of Yan, Master Hong, they are qualified to practice in Wushuang.

Chen Qingyang is now the fourth one!

After entering a huge cave, Mr. Hong took Chen Qingyang through a lengthy passage and finally arrived at the edge of a bottomless cave.

This cave is as big as a football field. It is pitch black below and it is bottomless. I don’t know where it leads. From time to time, a cold wind blew up, making people feel creepy.

The Xingluo Cave Palace is located in the opposite rock wall and can only fly over the cave.

Gong Hong easily brought Chen Qingyang to the door of Xingluo Cave Mansion, then pushed open the two thick stone doors, and an ancient and vast aura suddenly came to his face, mixed with unimaginable spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Get in, half a month later, I will pick you up again for my teacher." Hong Gong said.

Chen Qingyang nodded, then strode into Xingluo Cave Mansion.

The stone gate slowly closed, Chen Qingyang stood there and began to carefully examine the environment of the entire Xingluo Cave.

The space in the cave was much larger than Chen Qingyang imagined. At first glance, he was attracted by the dense words on the rock walls, emitting a faint golden light.

The text here is almost all ancient characters in the same color, but it is not the fonts of the same era. There are the oldest mature fonts in China, bronze inscriptions from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and ancient characters from various dynasties. Chen Qingyang even saw text burned in modern fonts.

If you look closely, these words are all some kind of cultivation techniques or combat skills, and the level is not low.

It seems that Mr. Hong did not lie to him. There are countless cultivation techniques and combat skills engraved in this Xingluo Cave.

After reading for several minutes, Chen Qingyang could not find the cultivation method of the immortal text, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

As for other martial arts and combat skills, Chen Qingyang looked down on him at all, and then slowly walked into the depths of the cave.

After walking more than ten meters inside, Chen Qingyang found that the temperature inside was so low that it was scary. With his physical fitness, he had to use his internal strength to resist the invasion of the cold.

After continuing to walk in for a few meters, Chen Qingyang felt that his internal strength was being consumed at an extremely fast speed and his body began to have adverse reactions.

After taking a deeper look at the cave, he did not see the legendary figure of Lian Wushuang, the first genius of Yanhuang Mountain. Chen Qingyang was slightly shocked.

Could it be that this practice is still deeper?

Chen Qingyang could only barely hold on to the temperature of this position. If he continued to move forward, his body would not be able to withstand it.

If Lian Wushuang is deeper, her cold resistance energy will be beyond Chen Qingyang's imagination.
Chapter completed!