Supreme Martial God Technique

This is not the case.

Even though Fat Monkey's progress was rapid, Ning Kun, who had already felt a sense of crisis, the backup plan he prepared was also very terrifying.

In other words, from the moment Ning Kun went to prepare for seclusion, he had already made various preparations to deal with Fat Monkey.

Fat Monkey's chances of winning are still very high.

Of course, it's not absolute.

At least so far, no one can figure out where the real limit of Fat Monkey is.

Even Wu Yun didn't know this.

And maybe even Fat Monkey himself doesn’t know.

After all, he may have never fought with someone in a real and desperate way.

The limit of this ability often has to be found in a life-and-death struggle.

Just like this training, if it had been before, I'm afraid Fat Monkey himself wouldn't have known that his potential was so great.

Time passes day by day.

In a flash, more than ten days have passed.

Fat Monkey's cultivation level once again made a breakthrough.

He has reached the holy realm, the fourth level.

He is only one step away from catching up with Ning Kun.

Judging from the remaining treasure land and time, there is no suspense to win this last realm before the battle.

As for Wu Yun.

Keep it secret for now.

It can only be said that the progress on Wu Yun's side has exceeded Wu Yun's original estimate.

When all the treasures are gone, there may be even more unexpected gains.

Time flies, and another ten days have passed.

Today will be the day when Wu Yun and Fat Monkey step into the last treasured land.

Two days later, when they come out of this treasured place, this training will be a perfect end.

And when the time comes, it will also be the day when Fat Monkey's cultivation will be perfectly displayed.

Two days passed quickly.

Fat Monkey did not let others down, nor did he let himself down.

There were twenty-eight treasure places, two days of practice at each place, a total of fifty-six days of practice, and it ended perfectly.

Fat Monkey's cultivation level also rose from the original Holy Master Level 1 to the Holy Lord Level 5, successfully tying with Ning Kun.

Don't underestimate this mere fourth-level improvement.

Although Fat Monkey spent fifty-six days cultivating this fourth-level realm from a total of twenty-eight treasure places.

Perhaps, it's not that no one else can do it except Fat Monkey.

However, look at the entire Yihua Palace.

How many people dare to say that they can achieve the level of Fat Monkey?

There are only a handful of people who dare to say this, and there are probably no more than three or two people who can actually do it.

"It's perfect, brat, I didn't expect it to work better than you thought!"

After the training, before Fat Monkey woke up, Wu Yun woke up early.

In Wu Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, the sound of the Divine Bell of Creation rang.

Obviously, Wu Yun's harvest did not cause any surprises, and it really exceeded Wu Yun's original estimate.

"Thank you for your hard work, old bastard!"

Wu Yun also breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with satisfaction, thinking in his heart: This training trip is finally over and has achieved the results he expected. Next, he just waits for Fat Monkey's appointment with Ning Kun. That's it, Fat Monkey has been settled, and it's time for him to hit the road.

At the same time, Wu Yun also rarely said a word of thanks to the Divine Bell of Creation.

"You don't have to be polite to me. This time, it's all thanks to Qin Xiao. If it weren't for him, you might have taken it seriously this time..."

"I said, there is no need to be polite to me, let alone those words of thanks. Tianshi allowed me to wake up at this critical moment. I think it was just to help Wu Yun at this moment!"

Before the Divine Bell of Creation could finish speaking, Qin Xiao waved his hand to stop him.

He obviously didn't want to hear the words of thanks.

At the same time, what people noticed was that Qin Xiao's condition was already very bad. Even his voice sounded very weak, as if he was going to dissipate at any time.

"In that case, brat, you don't need to say anything more!"

"Old Qin, I see that you have suffered a lot of wear and tear. I have really worked hard on you this time. However, you seem to be doing well, just weak. Go to sleep quickly. When you wake up next time, maybe it will be time to fight!"

The Divine Bell of Creation said.

"Um!"

Qin Xiao nodded weakly and said, "It's indeed pretty good. There's nothing wrong with me. You don't have to worry!"

"However, it's really time for me to go to sleep. I can't last long in this state!"

"By the way, Wu Yun, there is no need to touch the door of reincarnation yet. You can't control it now. You must wait until reincarnation wakes up and do as he says."

While talking, Qin Xiao did not forget to remind Wu Yun.

"Thank you, senior, please remember..."

Wu Yun held up his hands as if to thank him, but saw that Qin Xiao had disappeared from his body, probably going back to sleep in the ancient coffin of the palace.

For Qin Xiao, Wu Yun felt a special kind of gratitude in his heart.

Although this was not their first contact, Qin Xiao had held the World-Destroying Sword, which was now fused with his three swords, several times in the past, and opened several time and space channels to provide convenience for Wu Yun.

But that was just a brief exchange. Speaking of real contact, it was this time.

As for Wu Yun's feelings for Qin Xiao, there are only two words.

He is a good person, decent, generous, straightforward, decisive, never sloppy in anything, and his methods are all-powerful, and he is absolutely righteous and powerful.

"Brother, I succeeded, the fifth level of Saint, please congratulate me. This time, I must kill Ning Kun, the bastard, with my own hands, to let that bitch A Xuan see how blind she is!"

Just then, the voice of Fat Monkey came from another place.

Wu Yun immediately turned his head and smiled with joy.