My life of martial arts training

But if he wants to quell this natural disaster, his current strength is not enough. Perhaps it will be possible only when he makes further progress.

In his eyes, the white light between heaven and earth is connected into one, vibrating at an extremely violent frequency, and countless white dots eventually form this terrifying natural disaster.

The rest of the people are pale and trembling, as if they are prisoners waiting for trial.

Under the blowing of the strong wind, the pale yellow light curtain keeps rippling. This is when most of the destructive power is removed on the leeward side. If there is no such layer of protection, it may not last for a few breaths and will be torn apart.

The storm raged for two quarters of an hour.

The dim sky quickly faded, revealing the blue sky, like a piece of pure sapphire, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on the desert without hindrance.

"Hahaha, I survived!"

"Damn God, if you want to take my life, wait for the next life."

The caravan roared loudly, crying with joy, releasing the depression in their hearts.

Feng Mu heaved a sigh of relief and ignored the roars of the crowd. If they were not allowed to vent at this time, they would have psychological problems sooner or later.

He called a few people, put away the wind-fixing pillar, and checked the losses of the caravan.

"Fellow Daoist Cen, please wait a moment." Feng Mu said with an apologetic look.

"As it should be." Shen Yuan smiled and said:

"I understand what Fellow Daoist Feng said before. It is not suitable to travel in the deserted state during this period."

"Alas, this time I am lucky. There is this concave land. Otherwise, the loss will be even greater." Feng Mu smiled bitterly. If he had a choice, he would not want to travel at this time.

The caravan adjusted for an hour and set off again.

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Ten days later.

The caravan looked tired, and everyone looked like eggplants hit by frost.

Shen Yuan looked out. There was nothing but yellow sand and yellow sand.

After surviving the medium-sized storm, the road ahead was not peaceful. The caravan encountered more than a dozen waves of ferocious beasts, but with Feng Mu and Shen Yuan in charge, the caravan did not suffer too much damage. The caravan also encountered two waves of sand bandits, but Feng Mu traveled all over the country and quickly dispatched the two waves of sand bandits without any setbacks.

However, they encountered another storm three days ago, but it was a small storm. They used the same method to resolve it and did not cause any damage, but the continuous risks slowed down the pace.

Although the risks of natural disasters and man-made disasters are high, the gains each time are also not low. This is why so many people are willing to risk their lives to venture into the wasteland state.

"It will take five days to reach Feisha City. Everyone cheer up for me." Feng Mu frowned slightly and shouted.

The caravan cheered up and drove the ferocious beasts pulling the cart.

Night fell.

The caravan lit a bonfire and set up camp.

"Look." Someone shouted loudly.

It was clearly night, but there was no darkness at all. Everyone looked up and found countless stars shining brightly. The bright starlight, like tiny silver flakes, covered the entire sky, forming a beautiful star map and painting.

"Starry night." Shen Yuan murmured.

Starry night is a great beauty of the Wasteland State, which will last for two to five months.

During this period, there will be no more rain in the Wasteland State, but at the same time, star-like spiritual objects will also grow faster.

It is a disaster for ordinary people and low-level warriors, but it is a feast for middle-level warriors, which can be regarded as both advantages and disadvantages.

At this moment, Shen Yuan was in the desert, looking up at the starry sky, as if he could feel the vastness of the universe and his own insignificance. All the troubles and disputes in the world seemed insignificant, and only this bright starry sky existed for a long time.

The night in the Wasteland State was still extremely hot, and the temperature was only a dozen degrees lower than that during the day. It was said that there was an extremely large fire-attributed mineral vein under the endless desert.

However, this temperature was just right for Shen Yuan.

Although the true qi was the Extreme Yin true qi, it had long been transformed by the Extreme Yang true qi in the body, and the Extreme Yin true qi was not enough to reverse it for a while.

"It's like a fish in water to practice fire-attributed exercises in such a place." Shen Yuan thought to himself. Since entering the Wasteland State, the Extreme Yang true qi in the first Qi Sea has quickly become active. If it weren't for his suppression, it would have broken through the restraints long ago.

However, he now has no exercises for the next stage, and the Extreme Yang true qi has already reached the limit.

At the moment of breaking through the Fusion Qi Realm, the true qi beads had long been polished to be extremely pure, so he shifted the focus of his practice and perfected the Sky Shattering Star Code.

"It's a pity that the research on the 'tyrant body' has reached a bottleneck. There is no corresponding material, and no breakthrough can be made." Shen Yuan slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

"It will take five days to reach Feisha City. I can go this distance by myself. There is no need to follow the caravan."

He thought to himself that he was trying to prevent himself from getting lost before, but now he is flying straight and the possibility of getting lost is very small.

The caravan takes five days, but he only needs five hours at most.

He made up his mind and went to find Feng Mu and told him his intention.

Feng Mu did not doubt it and directly told Shen Yuan the direction of Feisha City.

In fact, when they are about to reach the destination, the companions will choose to leave one or two days in advance and go alone.

The caravan is afraid that the companions will break the bridge after crossing the river, and the companions are afraid that the caravan will turn against them. Without any agreement, both sides will tacitly understand each other.

However, those who leave five days in advance like Shen Yuan are still a minority.

Therefore, Feng Mu can't help but remind him: "Fellow Daoist Cen, be careful on the road."

"Thank you." Shen Yuan nodded, no longer suppressing the yang energy in his body, and the surging breath rushed out.

The shock force pushed away the surrounding air, and the energy turned into fuel, and his figure rose rapidly and soared into the sky.

After identifying the direction, the transparent wings behind him flapped fiercely, turning into a golden escape light and rushing towards Feisha City.

"Refining...body?!" Feng Mu's face froze, watching the golden escape light leave, and he was afraid and regretful at the same time.

"Dad, that...senior?" Feng Jun showed an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"Fortunately, the place I gave was correct." Feng Mu sighed. Although he did not make friends with the other party, he did not offend him. It was a normal negotiation.

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"This is the feeling of flying, it's still pretty good." Shen Yuan smiled lightly. Practicing martial arts is to pursue a free and unrestrained life.

And flying in the air is equivalent to taking the first step.

The true energy pushed away all the pressure, leaving a long golden trail under the bright starry sky.

"How far is the sky curtain that Ji Yuening mentioned?" Shen Yuan's heart moved slightly. As long as he had the ability to fly, he could fly upwards all the time. The so-called pressure could not shake his body at all.