Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

"The human race is not far away. I will take you there." Shi Dingan said.

Shi Dingan was a little worried about the human race and wanted to go with him. Now the importance of the human race, or Chen Fei, to the Xian race has greatly increased.

The Supreme Realm True Spirit, and the True Spirit carries more information. The possibility of Chen Fei breaking through to the Supreme Realm in the future is much higher than the general limit of the eighth level.

At that time, if there is a ninth level in their Xian clan and Chen Fei also achieves the ninth level, the combined strength of the two clans will be much greater. Under normal circumstances, it is enough to gain a foothold in the Guixu Realm.

If the Xian clan is unlucky and cannot produce a ninth level Supreme Realm, Chen Fei will help the Xian clan for the sake of the friendship between the two sides in the past, which can also make the Xian clan less difficult.

Therefore, the human race cannot be allowed to get into trouble now, but Shi Dingan is worried that Chen Fei, a genius, will not be able to withstand the stimulation.

The tapir and buttercups came together to guide the Liang clan, but Shi Dingan knew that these two clans certainly did not have good intentions.

"Okay, lead the way."

Fu Xianbing was in a good mood and did not object to Shi Dingan's proposal. No matter who led the way, it would not affect what the Liang Clan wanted to do.

Shi Dingan bowed, flew to the front, and headed towards Qiankun City.

Ning Xinzhao looked at Shi Dingan's back, with a hint of sneer in his eyes. Without saying anything, he followed Fu Xianbing and the others.

Xiancheng and Qiankun City are only tens of thousands of miles apart, which is almost a blink of an eye for an eighth-level person.

In the main hall of Qiankun City, Chen Fei's eyes opened suddenly, and his figure appeared in the air, looking at the dozen figures flying from afar.

"Hello everyone." Chen Fei bowed.

"Are you the only eighth-level person in the entire human race?" Fu Xianbing looked at Chen Fei and remembered the scene in the secret realm.

Eighth-level mid-stage, but the Yuanjing spiritual material in Xuanbao is extremely shabby, which can be said to be completely inconsistent with the realm.

"Yes, I am the only eighth-level person in the clan." Chen Fei nodded.

The human race is actually developing very fast now, especially after Chen Fei came back from the secret realm and gave the cushion to the human cultivators, the number of human Kaitian realm practitioners has increased day by day.

The cushion has some effect on Chen Fei, and it is like a divine help for the sixth-level Rongdao realm. It is not easy to break through the Kaitian realm at the peak of the sixth level, but the difficulty has indeed decreased a lot.

In just half a year, the number of human Kaitian realm practitioners has reached nearly 40.

With the various natural treasures given by Chen Fei before, as well as the exercises that are completely applicable to the human race, and the Qiankun Ding condensing more and more rule crystals, it is no longer a problem for the human race to practice to the peak of the Rongdao realm.

It can be said that the entire human race has completely stepped on the right track and has exploded with the cultivation efficiency that an eighth-level race should have.

"This time, the amount of your human race's tribute is 5 million high-grade Yuan crystals. If the high-grade Yuan crystals are insufficient, exchange them with other spiritual materials of equal value." Fu Xianbing ordered.

Compared with the 20 million high-grade Yuan crystals that the Xian Clan, who are at the peak of the eighth level, have to offer, the 5 million high-grade Yuan crystals of the human race seem to be much less.

But on the surface, Chen Fei is only in the middle of the eighth level, and the entire human race has no foundation at all. The high-grade Yuan crystals required to be offered are actually much more demanding than those of the Xian Clan.

Do the Bai Clan and the Liang Clan know this situation? Maybe they know, maybe they don’t, but it doesn’t affect this decision.

If you don’t have enough high-grade Yuan crystals, then go outside the Xuanling Domain to fight for them. As long as you have enough high-grade Yuan crystals and don’t make trouble in the Xuanling Domain, the Bai Clan and the Liang Clan don’t care where the Yuan crystals come from.

The Bai Clan and the Liang Clan have the same attitude towards other eighth-level races.

After all, if you can’t even reach this number of high-grade Yuan crystals, you don’t even have the qualifications to be a farmer in the Xuanling Domain, and you can only be a fertilizer.

“Yes!” Chen Fei bowed his hands and didn’t object.

Chen Fei doesn't have five million high-grade Yuanjing now, but he can collect the money by leaving Xuanling Domain and trading a ninth-level spiritual material.

When he makes the tribute next time, Chen Fei will probably have broken through to the ninth-level supreme realm, and he won't have to make the tribute anymore.

Chen Fei is willing to use money to exchange for time, at least he can practice steadily this way.

Seeing Chen Fei agreed without hesitation, Fu Xianbing nodded with satisfaction, and glanced at Qiankun City, and indeed did not find other eighth-level human races.

"I heard that you are quite strong?" Fu Zhouxun, who had been silent, suddenly flashed to the front and looked down at Chen Fei.

Chen Fei was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Your Excellency is too kind, a little strength is not worth mentioning."

"With the cultivation of the middle stage of the eighth level, you killed the late stage of the eighth level. Even if those late stage of the eighth level are not good, your strength and talent are not bad."

Fu Zhouxun shook his head, looked at Chen Fei, and continued:

"I want to set up the Tianyu Hall in the clan, where as long as you show enough talent, you can take any cultivation resources! But, if you want to enter, you have to pass my test."

Hearing Fu Zhouxun's words, Ning Xinzhao of the Yin clan and Xiang Gongshu of the Tapir clan changed their faces slightly. Before, when they saw Fu Zhouxun in this team, they always thought that the other party wanted to beat the Tianjiao of all clans in the Xuanling domain.

Crush the same level and achieve their own supreme Dao heart.

Unexpectedly, Fu Zhouxun actually wanted to set up his own team, and he didn't use people from the Liang clan.

The status and demands of Fu Zhouxun were higher than they imagined, but once Chen Fei really entered the Tianyu Hall, wouldn't he grow faster?

Shi Dingan frowned slightly. If it were any other genius, this might be a good thing. Although there might be various disputes outside of cultivation in the Tianyu Hall, the resources obtained would certainly be very rich.

But for Chen Fei, the reincarnation of the Supreme Realm True Spirit, he did not need to participate in such things at all, but it would be more disadvantageous than beneficial.

"I am not very knowledgeable, I am afraid I cannot pass your test."

Going to the Liang Clan is not a problem of more disadvantages than advantages, but Chen Fei may be exposed at any time, unless Chen Fei does not practice at all.

Now Chen Fei can hide his cultivation in front of the ninth level, even if he is in the middle stage of the ninth level, Chen Fei will not have any problem.

But once he enters the Liang Clan, his every move at that time will almost all be within the perception range of the ninth level strongman.

For an outsider like them, entering the Liang Clan, even if they enter with Fu Zhouxun's team, they will definitely be monitored by the ninth level strongman.

At that time, Chen Fei's aura will fluctuate due to cultivation, and he will be directly exposed.

It took less than two years to go from the eighth level to the peak of the eighth level. Even if it was really the reincarnation of a true spirit of the supreme realm, the ninth level of the Liang tribe would have to take Chen Fei personally and then check it out.

They didn't believe in any speculation, but only believed what they saw with their own eyes.

"I'm not asking for your opinion, but telling you this. Now, use your strongest power to attack me!"

Hearing Chen Fei's words, Fu Zhouxun's face became gloomy. In the Liang tribe, there were very few people who dared to refuse him. As a result, now he gave an opportunity to change his life to an eighth level of an outsider, and he dared to refuse. He was simply ignorant of the height of the sky and the depth of the earth!

Ning Xinzhao of the Yin tribe and Xiang Gongshu of the Tapir tribe moved their eyes slightly, hoping that Chen Fei would continue to refuse. At that time, Chen Fei would not only not be able to enter the Liang tribe, but would probably be killed by Fu Zhouxun here.

Shi Ding'an's face changed slightly, fearing that Chen Fei would continue to refuse, and the situation would be completely out of control at that time.

"I'm sorry!"

Chen Fei arched his hand and did not continue to refuse. His figure flashed and appeared in front of Fu Zhouxun, punching him.

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded straight into the sky, and Fu Zhouxun casually slapped Chen Fei's fist and easily resolved it. Chen Fei's figure was slapped by this palm, and he flew back several miles before stopping.

"Use your sword, use more force!" Fu Zhouxun ordered.

Fu Zhouxun wanted to build his own team, so he naturally went to understand the situation of the geniuses of various races in the Xuanling Domain, so Fu Zhouxun knew that Chen Fei was good at using the sword.

When he was in Nansha Valley, Chen Fei also used the sword to kill many late eighth-level warriors.

Chen Fei looked up at Fu Zhouxun, and the Qianyuan Sword appeared in his hand.

The origin of the secret realm has not been used yet, and Chen Fei is worried that when he needs to use the sword, it will be discovered that the Qianyuan Sword has become a Tongtian Xuanbao, which will be more troublesome.

Chen Fei took a step forward, reappeared in front of Fu Zhouxun, and slashed with a sword.

"Dang!"

Fu Zhouxun pointed at the tip of the Qianyuan Sword, preventing the Qianyuan Sword from moving forward.

Fu Zhouxun's cultivation is at the late eighth level, but his real combat power has reached the level of the eighth level, which is close to the limit. With such talent and being the descendant of the ninth level, it is no wonder that he has a very high status in the Liang clan.

"I told you to use more strength!"

Fu Zhouxun stared at Chen Fei with a cold look in his eyes. He has the innate magical power to break delusion. This is a powerful power that he has since birth because of his special bloodline.

Fu Zhouxun can feel that Chen Fei still has some hidden power.

Chen Fei frowned slightly. At this moment, he has exerted his combat power at the peak of the eighth level. How could he not satisfy the other party?

Chen Fei raised the Qianyuan Sword in his hand and slashed it again. The power of this sword was 30% more than before.

"Dang!"

A long sword appeared in Fu Zhouxun's hand, blocking the sword edge of the Qianyuan Sword.

"I told you to do your best, don't you understand!"

Fu Zhouxun shouted angrily, swung the Hanpo Sword in his hand, swept Chen Fei away, and at the same time, the blade of the Hanpo Sword slashed towards the Qiankun City below.

In Fu Zhouxun's innate magical perception, Chen Fei clearly still has some power.

In front of him, he dared to disobey his orders again and again.

Wan Xinjing and Wan Ai Li appeared in the air, but looking at the sword light falling from the sky, they couldn't help but feel powerless. They couldn't stop this sword light.

"Boom!"

Chen Fei flashed and appeared under the sword light. He held the sword horizontally and blocked the sword light in front of him.

"If you don't understand, then die!"

Fu Zhouxun appeared in front of Chen Fei in an instant, and the cold soul sword slashed at Chen Fei's neck with all his strength. He didn't intend to spare Chen Fei's life.

Chen Fei raised his eyelids slightly. He just wanted to practice quietly. Why force him!

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword rang out, and the Qianyuan sword slashed at Fu Zhouxun as before.

"Boom!"

The Qianyuan sword pressed the cold soul sword and slashed at Fu Zhouxun's body. Fu Zhouxun's eyes widened instantly, and the next moment he exploded into a ball of blood mist.