Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

Shen Anpu stopped laughing and stared at Chen Fei. At this moment, the Yuan Crystals and Spiritual Materials in the field have reached the wealth of the general eighth-level late stage.

Even so, he dared to complain that it was not enough!

He was greedy and deserved to die!

"Your half of the human race's territory is not worth more Yuan Crystals and Spiritual Materials!" Shen Anpu said in a serious tone.

Shen Anpu was right. It would take a long time to produce so many Yuan Crystals and Spiritual Materials in the current territory of the human race.

Of course, in addition to the Yuan Crystals and Spiritual Materials produced in the territory, the richness of the Yuan Qi of the heaven and earth is also an important factor in the value of the territory.

There is also the geographical environment in the territory. Some of them can be planted with spiritual plants with a little modification, which is also a great manifestation of value.

But no matter what, half of the human race's territory is indeed difficult to compare with the spiritual materials and Yuan Crystals in front of it, even if Shen Anpu challenges Chen Fei in the eighth-level middle stage.

"Then bet on the entire human race territory. How many Yuan Crystals and Spiritual Materials can you take out?" Chen Fei said calmly.

After Chen Fei said this, the eighth-level masters around him looked at Chen Fei with some surprise. This was how much confidence he had in himself to do this.

However, thinking about the situation of the human race, if Chen Fei failed, even if he left half of the territory, the human race would not be able to defend it at all.

In this case, betting on all the territory of the human race can actually increase their chips.

Some eighth-level masters felt that Chen Fei was very good at fighting for his own rights, while some eighth-level masters felt that Chen Fei was too gambling and bet on the entire wealth of the human race.

The human race was really too small and too fragile, and everything was decided by Chen Fei alone.

If the decision was correct, it would be fine. If the decision was wrong, the entire human race would disappear with Chen Fei.

Thinking of this, many eighth-level masters glanced at the Xian clan, wondering if the Xian clan regretted forming an alliance with the human race and Chen Fei.

"Betting on the entire territory of the human race?" Shen Anpu's eyes lit up slightly. If the entire territory of the human race was taken, it would not be small for most eighth-level races.

The core of the entire Xuanling Domain is in the hands of seven eighth-level races. The territory occupied by the foreign races now seems large, but in fact it is not valuable.

The territory where the human race is located originally belonged to the Xian clan, from which we can see the value of this territory.

"Since you are willing to gamble, what should I be afraid of!" Shen Anpu laughed coldly, and with a slight wave of his right hand, another stream of light flew into the field.

Shen Anpu lightly tapped the stream of light, and another pile of high-quality Yuan crystals and spiritual materials appeared.

In terms of quantity and value, it is comparable to the original pile of Yuan crystals and spiritual materials.

Adding it up, there are already two eighth-level late-stage families in the field.

"Come on, come down, at this time, you have no other reasons, right?" Shen Anpu hooked his fingers and looked at Chen Fei sarcastically.

"You want to give Yuan crystals and spiritual materials, how can I refuse such a thing!" Chen Fei smiled, his figure flashed, and he was already in the field.

All the eighth-levels on the sidelines locked their eyes on the front.

This is the first match of the life-and-death duel, and it is a bet on the entire territory of the human race. If Chen Fei is defeated or even killed, then this race that has just been promoted to the eighth level will fall back directly.

"You don't seem to be worried at all. The eighth-level mid-stage in the outer domain is very strong." Ran Bianqing looked at Shi Boyong and asked in confusion.

"Chen Fei is stronger, so what should I worry about." Shi Boyong laughed softly.

If Chen Fei was in the early stage of the Creation Realm, Shi Boyong would really be worried. After all, fighting across levels also has different targets. It is common for the same realm to have a huge difference in combat power.

It doesn't mean that you can ignore all the eighth-level mid-stages if you succeed in crossing levels once.

But Chen Fei is already in the middle stage of the Creation Realm, so Shi Boyong naturally doesn't need to worry.

"You are full of confidence in Chen Fei." Ran Bianqing laughed softly and looked at the field. He wanted to see what kind of strength Chen Fei, who was highly expected by the Xian clan, had.

"Shen Anpu, please!" Seeing Chen Fei enter, Shen Anpu put away the smile on his face and stared at Chen Fei with his eyes.

When it comes to life and death, Shen Anpu will not be careless and will definitely go all out.

The spiritual materials and Yuanjing in the field were put into a storage bag and suspended outside the field.

"Chen Fei, please!" Chen Fei bowed his hand and said.

As soon as Chen Fei finished speaking, countless knife lights appeared around Chen Fei, and then chopped down fiercely.

Shen Anpu's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again, he was already above Chen Fei, and the Galaxy Knife in his hand chopped down at Chen Fei from top to bottom.

Galaxy Knife, a top-grade fortune-making black treasure, in order to kill Chen Fei, Shen Anpu specially borrowed this grade of weapon.

As for the top-grade fortune-making black treasure, Shen Anpu could not borrow it, and could not exert its true power, but was not as useful as the top-grade fortune-making black treasure.

In Qiankun City, everyone looked at the scene in the sky, and their minds were lifted up.

In Nansha Valley, Shi Boyong leaned forward slightly. It was not because he was worried, but because he wanted to see how much Chen Fei's strength had increased after he broke through to the middle stage of the Creation Realm.

Chen Fei looked up and looked at Shen Anpu who was close at hand, and stretched out his right hand.

Shen Anpu saw that Chen Fei did not use a weapon and had no hand clothes on his palm, and frowned slightly. Just as he was about to continue to increase the power of the Galaxy Knife, he suddenly felt something strange in the surrounding space.

The extreme coldness descended on the surroundings at some point, and the world suddenly became quiet, with only frost everywhere.

The countless sword lights that Shen Anpu had used before had already condensed in mid-air. Shen Anpu found that his body suddenly slowed down, and the piercing cold penetrated his flesh and blood, infiltrating his body, and even his soul.

Shen Anpu's eyes widened involuntarily. What kind of cold power is this? How could it be so terrifying?

Shen Anpu subconsciously wanted to burst out all the power in his body, but he didn't know when the operation of his Yuanli and soul had almost stagnated.

The power of the peak of the middle stage of the eighth level seemed so fragile in front of this cold power.

Shen Anpu's eyes had already broken because of his desperate efforts. Suddenly, Shen Anpu sensed the breath in Chen Fei's body. It was not the early stage of the Creation Realm, but the cultivation of the middle stage of the Creation Realm.

Shen Anpu's mouth trembled slightly, and he wanted to shout out, but found that he could no longer shout out anything.

Shen Anpu was in the attack range of Chen Fei, and his thoughts were almost stagnant at this moment, so he only discovered Chen Fei's true realm at this moment.

Outside the field, the eighth-level masters who were watching discovered Chen Fei's true cultivation the moment he made his move.

Except for the Xian clan, all the eighth-level masters around were surprised. After all, judging from Chen Fei's cultivation experience, he should have just broken through to the eighth level. How could he suddenly reach the middle stage of the Creation Realm today?

All the eighth-level masters present preconceived that Chen Fei was in the early stage of the Creation Realm, including Shen Anpu.

But from beginning to end, Shen Anpu did not confirm whether Chen Fei's realm had changed.

Stereotypes are not only true for ordinary people, but also for masters. Especially when Chen Fei used the Dragon Elephant to suppress the sky to restrain his breath, he could not see the realm of the middle stage of the eighth level at all.

Inside the field, Shen Anpu had completely turned into an ice sculpture at this moment.

In one move, Chen Fei did not see how hard he tried, and a peak of the middle stage of the eighth level was frozen here.

"Show mercy!"

Seeing Chen Fei's palm pressing on the ice, the eighth-level masters of the Shen Anpu clan could not help but shout out.

Chen Fei's expression did not move, and his arm did not slow down at all, and he slapped the ice with one palm.

Chen Fei's attitude towards people and things is always consistent. If you want to kill him, if Chen Fei seizes the opportunity, Chen Fei will definitely kill him back, instead of showing mercy.

Shen Anpu's killing intention just now was completely undisguised, and he came for the purpose of killing Chen Fei. In this case, how could Chen Fei show mercy!

Unless he becomes his slave, but Shen Anpu is not a beast, and there are so many eighth-level people present, it is better to kill him directly.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the ice that sealed Shen Anpu exploded instantly, and Shen Anpu inside also turned into a pile of ice crystals.

Chen Fei turned his right hand and drew a ball of spiritual essence from the ice crystal. At the same time, the storage bag outside the field fell into Chen Fei's hands.

"You knew it a long time ago?" Ran Bianqing turned his head and looked at Shi Boyong.

"I know a little, but I didn't know that after Chen Xiaoyou broke through the middle stage of the Creation Realm, his strength improved so exaggeratedly." Shi Borong whispered, his eyes full of surprise.

Didn't he just break through the middle stage of the Creation Realm? How could his strength be so exaggerated!

Chen Fei arched his hands to the people around him, and his figure flashed and returned to his original position.

This time, the eighth-level strongmen on the Xuanling Domain looked at Chen Fei with completely different eyes, which was a world of difference compared to just now.

With the cultivation of the middle stage of the Creation Realm, killing the middle stage of the eighth level was as easy as taking something out of a bag, and this was not long after Chen Fei broke through the middle stage of the Creation Realm.

Killing the middle stage of the eighth level was so easy, what would it be like to fight against the late eighth level?

Chen Fei's move just now was too light, so they had no way to answer this question, but it seemed that there was no problem in treating Chen Fei as an ordinary late eighth level.

Amazing talent, talented!

"Brother Chen, congratulations on your triumphant return!" Shi Shouxian stepped forward and congratulated.

"Brother Shi, you are polite." Chen Fei arched his hands.

The eighth-level Xians around Chen Fei, who were familiar with him, came forward to congratulate him, and their attitude was more intimate than before.

This is strength. This world is very realistic. If you are strong, the people and things around you will be happy with you. If you are not strong enough, you will find many ugly things in the world.

In the territory of the human race, Qiankun City and Lingbo City, there was a shocking cheer. The first battle was a victory, and Chen Fei was safe and sound.

"What a handsome icy power, my unpromising brother, he died without complaint. I just don't know if you have the courage to fight with me?" A figure landed in the field, his eyes piercing Chen Fei.

Chen Fei was counting the spiritual materials and Yuanjing in the storage bag, and felt a ray of murderous intent coming, and couldn't help looking up at the field.

In the late eighth stage, the breath was as hot as fire, standing there, just like the sun falling in the sky.