Godly Dragon Guard

After Bai was busy for a while, Shen Lang finally gave up the attack, feeling a little annoyed.

Despite this, Shen Lang still saw hope.

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

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 suggestion of the Scarlet Blood Ancestor, meditate in seclusion here, and try to practice to the later stage of Nirvana.

By then, with his strength in the late stage of Nirvana, he might be able to barely open this space channel.

Fortunately, the cultivation environment in the ruins of the Fairy Garden is pretty good. Although it is already a desolate mess, the Five Elements spiritual energy permeating the air is still as strong as ever.

The Spiritual Palace Tower can absorb the five elements of spiritual energy around the space. With the blessing of this space ancient treasure, Shen Lang's cultivation environment is almost as good as it can be.

The only thing he was worried about was, would the entrance to the ruins on the desert island be discovered by outside monks?

There is no one on this deserted island, and almost no monks have set foot here. In addition, the Scarlet Blood Ancestor has already set up a magic array at the entrance of the ruins.

It is expected that no one will find this place in a few years or more.

Shen Lang put down his psychological burden and decided to retreat in the Linggong Tower.

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

It is impossible for Shen Lang to take Fengyang flower that is 70,000 to 80,000 years old directly. This thing is too powerful. If it is swallowed directly into the stomach, it will definitely explode and die.

The leaves of Fengyang flower also contain pure yang energy, and have a certain effect on improving cultivation, but it is very small compared to the flower, which is just suitable for Shen Lang to take.

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

"boom!"

As soon as he swallowed this thing, the medicinal power of Fengyang flower leaves began to explode, and Shen Lang could clearly feel the yang energy flowing out of his belly.

A large amount of yang energy surged into Shen Lang's body and limbs like a stormy sea. In just a moment, the meridians and bones of the body were filled with bulging Yang Qi, exuding hot air currents.

The yang energy was too strong, and Shen Lang's energy and blood meridians were burned for a while, causing severe pain.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth, and Shengyang's fighting spirit involuntarily overflowed from his body.

Huge yang energy exploded in his body, and even his skin emitted bursts of green smoke.

It’s really unbelievable that the leaves of Fengyang flower are so powerful! It was almost as good as the 5,000-6,000-year-old yang-type spiritual grass, and Shen Lang's body could hardly bear it.

He immediately started the Tiangang Chunyang Sword Code, and the bottleneck that had always been there was finally loosened.

Shen Lang was ecstatic, calmed down, and began to meditate.

The days passed day by day. There was no day or night in this closed space. Shen Lang himself didn't know how much time passed. He just kept meditating and practicing.

The process is boring, but with faith and goals in mind, everything seems easy.

One year, two years, three years passed.

Finally, one day three years later, Shen Lang successfully broke through the third level of the sword code, 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 fairy garden.

Shen Lang's full blow was able to tear out a half-meter-long hole, 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. Shen Lang felt a little frustrated, but he was not discouraged.

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

Fengyang flower has a total of eight leaves. Shen Lang has taken two of them before, and now he has taken the third one.

Under the influence of the huge medicinal power, Shen Lang concentrated on practicing the Sword Code, preparing to reach the peak of the third level of the Sword Code.

If he doesn't reach the peak of the third level, he vows not to leave!

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 was not in vain that he had practiced hard in such a dark place for so long. Shen Lang's cultivation at this moment has already reached the peak of the late Nirvana!

This time, he confidently put away the Spiritual Palace Tower, took out the Oolong Sword, and struck out with all his strength towards the space cyclone in the ruins of the Fairy Garden.

"Boom!"

The extremely powerful gray light struck the center of the space cyclone, making a deafening sound, and the entire ruins of the fairy garden shook.

I saw a two-meter-long dark crack finally opening in the center of the space cyclone!

The cracks are constantly twisting and deforming, generating great suction.

Shen Lang immediately turned into a ray of light and got into the space crack.

Entering the space crack, the surroundings were dark, as if the world was constantly distorting and deforming, giving people a feeling of vomiting.

Soon, he saw a gray exit.

With a "swish" sound, Shen Lang was suddenly squeezed out of the space and came to the ruins altar eight years ago.

"I finally see the light of day again!"

Shen Lang raised his head and laughed wildly, shouting with a maniacal look on his face.

No wonder he was so happy. Anyone who was locked up in a dark place and couldn't get out for a long time would feel extremely gloomy.

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

There was a phantom formation at the exit, but Shen Lang did not break it. Instead, he directly closed the stone door and found some sand plants to cover it up.

This site has no use value anymore, so Shen Lang still did some protection work just in case. With the phantom formation, even if ordinary monks in the foundation-building stage pass by here, they may not be able to detect anything abnormal.

After that, Shen Lang found a lake on the desert island, took a good bath, and enjoyed some sunbathing.

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

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

Shen Lang was in a very happy mood. After walking around the ruins, although he was almost tricked by someone, luckily he avoided the crisis cleverly. After meditating in the ruins of the fairy garden for eight years, I successfully reached the peak of the late Nirvana period.

When you get to Tianxing City and stabilize, you can try forming pills!

For Shen Lang, the Yuan Dan stage was 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 Yuan Dan stage, and a lot of preparation work is required.

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

Avoiding a high profile, Shen Lang put away the purple electric flying boat and flew towards Tianxing City.

"Huh? Why has the number of monks on Fulong Island dropped so much?"

Shen Lang flew through the sky, passing by towns one after another. He used his spiritual consciousness to scan the island and found that the number of monks in each town was pitiful.

Not even a single figure of the foundation-building monks could be seen, and Shen Lang was greatly surprised. (To be continued)