Lord of the night.

Chapter 933: Strange phenomenon appears, south of the starry sky! [Two in one]

This trial, this gap coming from the outside, is really a huge test of one's character.

No matter how talented a person is, if he enters here, he will basically die. The people on the Guardian side have never experienced this kind of secret realm, let alone the experience of going from existence to nothingness, so they suffer a great loss.

The people on the side of the Only Orthodox Church are stronger, and very few of them lose their temper.

After all, the Only Orthodox Church had many experiences in the Three-sided World, and everyone had passed it on by word of mouth, so they all knew the situation. Although the guardians also gave many instructions, it was their first time coming in after all.

I can't even find an experienced senior.

There is really nothing we can do about it.

However, there are very few impetuous people after all, and the vast majority of people are concentrating on practicing during this period of time.

Since Feng Yun came in, he simply built a very simple shelter based on the cave, and then spent some time finding a toilet.

The eldest son of the Weiwo Zhengjiao sect completed all the tasks in less than a day.

Then after various attempts, such as the Five Spirit Gu contact, space ring, etc.... I found that they were all fruitless.

Then he didn't even pay attention to the rules of the iron plate, and just devoted himself to practicing. He set a strict safety range for himself.

Until my strength becomes stronger, I will never take a single step out!
Everything is self-sufficient. He put all the things in the space ring, because it was not the case when the three worlds came in before. After coming in, he found that it was completely different from what his predecessors said. Although Feng Yun complained to himself a few times, his expression did not change.

Just accepted it directly.

But it is also a world of yin and yang.

He devoted himself to his practice, and the thing he did most seriously every day was to calculate the time and how many days had passed.

"A hundred years... In fact, the real winner may be determined after fifty years, or maybe only in the last ten years, or even only in the last year! Everything in the previous period was just a dream."

"In a chaotic world, strength is king!"

Feng Yun was extremely clear-headed about this point, so he didn't dare to waste any time.

"I am the leader among those who came in. My cultivation must be higher than others. If I can't do this well, the Orthodox Church will lose half of its strength because of me! Leading by example also includes strength. Only my strength can give the other people in the sect the greatest confidence!"

Feng Yun had been practicing for four years and had already reached the emperor level. But he knew he was definitely not the fastest, so he had no intention of leaving.

He is not afraid of anyone, what he is afraid of is the powerful monsters!

That is truly an uncontrollable crisis.

First I must protect myself, then improve my strength, and then once the time is right, I will make a call and create a mighty force. This is what I, Feng Yun, should do.

Ding Jieran was undoubtedly the most patient. For him, this kind of place was simply the most satisfactory and ideal paradise!
Not to mention practicing for decades, for Ding Jieran, there would be no problem in practicing for a lifetime!
Although he didn't realize the need to hone his body, after all, Xiao Ding's brain was much worse than Fang Che's, but he never stopped practicing sword skills!
I practiced martial arts hard every day, and I practiced sword skills hard every day.

Polish your entire body like a sword.

Every day he would practice until he was dying and sleep with a sword in his arms. The place where he slept was a cave, and there was not even a door, just a few trees cut down to block it.

There is spring water to drink and food to eat... As long as there are mountains and forests, people like Ding Jieran will never starve to death.

There was no toilet built either. Ding Jieran counted the trees around him and found that there were 400 in total. After cutting down 35 of them, there were only 365 left.

One tree is used as a toilet every day, and once the circle is completed, it will be exactly one year.

I have to say, this method is extremely awesome; Ding, the Dharma Protector, surrounded himself with his own feces and urine.

Silent as the heaven and earth.

Every day, in addition to the rustling sounds of sword practice and the panting sounds of extreme fatigue, there are also the sounds of urination and defecation.

Other than that... nothing!
Dharma Protector Ding had never even thought about any spiritual medicine, spiritual stone, or supreme being!

Nothing is more important than the sword in my hand!
Dong Yunyu and Ding Jieran did something similar, he was a lazier person, but Ding Jieran had already done his best, Dong Yunyu really couldn't be any lazier.

At least Dong Yunyu built a door for himself, unlike Ding Jieran who just endured the cold in winter and refused to build a door.

Dong Yunyu also had experience in the Yin and Yang world, so after coming in, he devoted himself to cultivation.

Of course, the most worth mentioning is Mo Ganyun.

I don't know if this guy was given extra treatment because of his huge size or what, but when he came down, he found himself in a huge natural pasture.

This area is full of giant bison monsters weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds!

For the first time, Mo Ganyun felt his own insignificance. He was so proud of standing out from the crowd, but now he was not even as big as someone else's toe!
You have to worry about being trampled to death anytime and anywhere.

Mo Ganyun didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. He finally found a place and built a house for himself to live and practice. But he was miserable.

The bison seemed not to eat humans and had no interest in him. After all, in the eyes of the bison monsters, this little guy didn't have much meat and was not even enough to fill their teeth.

The materials he collected were quite good - referring to the house that Mo Ganyun had built with great effort.

They are all gathered together, and you don’t have to worry about eating a mouthful of dirt... After all, if you pull out the trees yourself, the dirt you bring up is really unpalatable.

So the bison often came strolling over, lowered their heads, and rolled their tongues, and Mo Ganyun's house was gone.

"Fuck you guys!"

Mo Dare to say that you are angry but dare not speak.

I can only find a solution myself.

But... there was no other way. Even if I built a shed myself, these bison still came and took it away in a flash.

There is not even a cave in such a vast plain!

Mo Ganyun was really at a loss. He could only look for a tree as thick as a house to see if there was a tree hole. But he had to admit that the trees here were all very healthy...

After all, if you eat all the unhealthy food, you won’t grow that big.

After being caught in two heavy rains, Mo Ganyun made up his mind to dig a hole in the tree himself.

The tree hole had just been dug, but it was blocked by bison every day.

With one tongue, he rolled Mo Ganyun out of the tree hole and threw him out. His meaning was obvious: Go! Get us some food! The kind without soil!

It can be said that Mo Ganyun has truly retrained his body!
Of course, the biggest problem is that he didn't realize the need to train his body, but was treated as a slave by the bison...

There is no way to escape, I have to chop down trees every day.

The bisons are not too much, you only need to take care of one of us for a day. The others can figure it out on their own, and everyone will take turns spontaneously. Whoever's turn comes over and takes Mo Ganyun out.

Extremely disciplined and regular.

Mo Ganyun was trapped in a repetitive and extremely miserable slave life and couldn't extricate himself...

Can't even escape.

The grassland was too vast, and the buffalo monsters were extremely fast, chasing after the wind and lightning. Mo Ganyun tried to escape several times without success, so he just accepted his fate.

Just practice slowly. I don’t believe that when my cultivation level improves in the future, I will still be unable to defeat these cows.
When the time comes, I must kill a few and eat their meat!

The people who came in seemed to be separated by an invisible hand and placed in places where they could not see each other.

Except for a very few impatient ones who ran out early to die or to make trouble for themselves, everyone else was practicing peacefully.

Among the guardians, there was one person who was luckier than others. He was Xue Changqing, the first one to lead the way.

Fortunately, he landed in a natural medicine garden, which was full of various spiritual medicines. Although there were spiritual beasts guarding it, Xue Changqing settled down in this medicine garden after all.

At first, he just kept to himself and practiced quietly without being restless at all.

However, after breaking through to the Martial Sect level, he began to battle wits and courage with the guardian spirit beasts, and constantly stole spiritual medicines to enrich and improve his own cultivation.

The numbers in his spiritual medicine column were also increasing day by day. After four years, the number had reached seven hundred!
This number is really shocking.

Xue Changqing was in this medicine valley, constantly improving himself. Even when his cultivation reached the emperor level, he still did not leave.

He knew that he might not have the conditions he has now if he gets out, and he also knew who he would be facing.

He had never seen Yan Beihan, but he would not underestimate him.

However, Feng Yun has always been Xue Changqing's opponent. Before Feng Yun took charge of the Zhengbei Headquarters, the two had fought each other many times during their training. When they arrived at the Zhengbei Headquarters, Xue Changqing served as the chief commander, and they attacked and defended against Feng Yun.

They were known as rivals and two geniuses of their time.

After completing the training, Feng Yun went back to receive the inheritance to improve his cultivation. Xue Changqing was treated the same way by the Xue family because both of them had reached the limit of their accumulation.

Feng Yun had just arrived, but Xue Changqing was older than him. After all, he was more than ten years older than Feng Yun.

Later, Feng Yun was transferred to the southeast. Because Dongfang Sansan in the southeast had other considerations, Xue Changqing did not go there, but continued to practice. Therefore, in terms of cultivation, he was one step ahead of Feng Yun.

Before entering the Three Sides World, Xue Changqing's cultivation had already soared all the way to the Saint Venerable realm.

He has been waiting.

When Feng Yun reaches the top of the weapon list, Xue Changqing will immediately rush to the top to snipe!
He also knew Feng Yun's methods very well. Xue Changqing knew Feng Yun's terror very well.

If I were a little weaker, if Feng Yun tricked me once...

Those are all irreversible consequences.

So he would not take it lightly at all. He knew what he was responsible for and his position among all the people who came in.

If he were defeated or died at the hands of Feng Yun, it would be an unbearable defeat for the guardian.

The result is the same for Feng Yun!
So Xue Changqing was sure that Feng Yun was also trying hard to accumulate energy. He also didn't dare to come out!
And Xue Changqing always pays attention to one thing: strange phenomena in the sky!

The emergence of rare treasures or secret realms is accompanied by unusual phenomena. This is explained in the rules.

Since there were no unusual phenomena in the sky, it meant that nothing happened that could affect the overall situation.

In this situation, everyone knows everything tacitly.

There was silence.

Time flies, just passes by so leisurely.

By the time Fang Che finally broke through to the general level and opened the space ring, seven years had passed in the Three Realms!
From this moment on, Fang Che's cultivation finally began to advance by leaps and bounds.

As for Sun Wutan's worry that the resurrected spiritual energy would shed its skin and return to its original appearance, it had already turned into nothingness without anyone noticing.

In this uninhabited place, Fang Che began to torment himself to exhaustion every day.

Swords, spears, halberds, and flying knives.

He practiced various sword and knife techniques one by one, and when he took a break he kept thinking about how to incorporate perfect sword and knife techniques into the techniques.

Especially the Kongming Body Technique, Fang Che studied it most seriously. This is a good thing that can really save your life. Then he discovered something strange.

The Nightmare magic from East Lake Night Emperor Sikong Ye and the Night Demon magic from Heavenly King Xiao Ning Zaifei, combined with the Kongming body technique and the Kongming sword, are truly a perfect match and complement each other.

Moreover, the Dragon God Spear can also perfectly match the Nightmare, Night Demon, and Void Body Movement!
Fang Che finally understood: It seems that these... are from the same source? They all came from the Kongming Sword?

Or was it separated from another technique?
But these can no longer be verified, because after all, the originals did not survive. The only thing that has been passed down is the Kongming Sword.

However, after Fang Che had this idea in mind, he naturally worked hard to integrate it, and then he found that it was really... twice the result with half the effort!
This was truly an unexpected discovery.

If he had practiced alone before, he would never have discovered it, because on the surface, they are completely unrelated: how can the technique of turning the body into invisible by turning into clouds and mist, and the light and ethereal body movements be connected with the domineering and powerful Dragon God Halberd?

Anyone with a bit of common sense wouldn't think that way.

But that is the fact. There is an inseparable connection between them, and when they work together, they are more powerful!

This is something that is hard to imagine no matter how hard you try.

Every day, Fang Che would carefully practice all the martial arts he knew several times, and then begin to creatively integrate them.

He even tried to find a way to merge the Nine Styles of the Sovereign with the Dragon God Halberd. It turns out that not everything can be merged...

The Nine Styles of the Sovereign and the Dragon God Halberd and the Sky-Dark Sword are two completely different methods. After trying them once, Fang Che's spine was almost twisted into a knot.

Mr. Fang wisely gave up this unrealistic fantasy.

But he also truly felt that he had learned a lot, and he was so tired that he stuck out his tongue like a dog every day. Sweating profusely!
However, as one practices, one gains more and more insights.

Especially when I started practicing again from scratch, there were some things that I didn’t pay attention to before. Now, after careful consideration, I found that there were many hidden things that I had overlooked.

The ignored part is often very useful. After realizing it, we can connect it again from the beginning and connect the past and the present, and the power will be increased again!
This gave Fang Che a sense of pleasure as if he had found a hidden treasure, and he indulged in it every day and never got tired of it.

Nine years have passed.

Fang Che reached the first level of the imperial class again.

But now, he himself could feel that his combat power had more than tripled compared to when he was at the emperor level!
"This is the true path of martial arts! The path of flawless martial arts!"

Fang Che was filled with emotion.

Thinking of another name for this three-sided world: Lingming Trial Field!
I sincerely feel that these five words are truly apt!
The spiritual wisdom of heaven and earth, clear enlightenment and understanding!

"There's a reason why he's a god!" Fang Che sighed softly, full of yearning.

It’s been nine years.

It just happened in the blink of an eye.

Fang Che felt that the eight words in the rules, 'a blink of an eye, a hundred years of time', were truly reflected.

Now Fang Che was using the energy of the Kongming Sword to cut the grass bit by bit.

Every time he swung his sword, he only cut one blade of grass, not a little more; this was his daily pastime.

The same was true for practicing spearmanship in the underworld. After finally coming out, Fang Che controlled him to practice the Nine Styles of the Sovereign, and he burned red ants for the entire afternoon.

Mingshi was so angry that his stomach almost exploded.

It's such an insult to the character of a gun!

"That kind of sky phenomenon will probably take at least 20 to 30 years to appear...right?"

Fang Che thought, in another twenty or thirty years, he would be able to become a Holy Emperor, right?

Thinking about it.

Suddenly he was stunned for a moment and turned to look.

I saw a puff of green smoke bubbling out from the island in the middle of the lake!
Thick and dense, it shoots straight up to the sky.

Fang Che watched the green smoke circling high in the sky, and finally it took the shape of a huge tomb.

The strong wind couldn't blow it away.

A large tomb at such a height can probably be seen from tens of thousands of miles away.

But as if it was afraid that others would not be able to see it, the huge tomb in the sky suddenly began to radiate golden light after it was formed!
The light is like the sun... No, it's much stronger than the sun.

The golden light formed the shape of a golden-armored general, standing majestically in the air, holding a golden sword tens of thousands of feet long.
Shine!

All you can see is a body covered in golden armor, but you can't tell if it's a human or an animal. It's completely enveloped in golden light.

The golden light became brighter and brighter.

To put it bluntly: There are good things here! Come grab them!
Four big words slowly formed in the air.

"South of the Starry Sky!"

Apparently, this is the general's name? Or position? Title?

But, this is undoubtedly one of the ten gods and demons introduced!

It should be the tomb of gods and demons!
Vision, vision appeared!!
A terrifying aura instantly spread in all directions.

Fang Che stared at the aerial tomb in amazement. He slapped his thigh fiercely and cursed in a crying voice: "Fuck you... I'm only at the emperor level! Ahhhh!..."

Fang Che was completely numb.

Because he knew how much less time he had to practice than others, if he tried to make up for his own foundation, he would be left far behind by others like heaven and earth.

When he was desperately chasing, the vision actually appeared in his own lair. What a weird thing!

However, this Lingming Trial Field obviously did not take Fang Che's level into consideration.

The vision appeared so suddenly!

“I’m really impressed!”

Fang Che looked helpless and miserable.

Firstly, he didn't guess it so early, and secondly, he didn't expect that this strange phenomenon would appear in his own home!

Completely confused!
Then the first thing he did was to jump into the water with a splash and put the nine dragon scales into the space ring!

It is hard to say whether one can get the treasure in the tomb, but it is certain that those people will come and steal his dragon scales.

Then he activated his power to control water and headed towards the island in the center of the lake.

Under the water, on the island in the middle of the lake, they worked diligently and dug thirty or forty holes, just in case.

But then he realized that he had overthought. The island in the middle of the lake was actually growing bigger.

I had just dug a hole when it was squeezed and filled up, and then I couldn't find it anymore.

He had no choice but to give up immediately, go back and quickly demolish his house on the shore, fill up the ground underneath the house, leaving only the ground that was densely packed with honeycomb coal, full of traps!
Tens of thousands!

Before I finished processing, I heard a buzzing sound in the air...

Countless flying insects came in like a flood.

"Fuck, here they come! I've been waiting for you for nine fucking years! How many nine years can we have in a lifetime!"

Fang Che's eyes filled with tears.

The one that came was the centipede army he had been waiting for for nine years.

And what was crawling on the ground was the army of poisonous snakes he was familiar with.

After nine years, Fang Che felt that his arrangements were useless. Then a strange phenomenon occurred. The large army really came, and they still advanced from the familiar land and air routes.

The hissing sound of pain continued to be heard.

That's countless snakes falling into the trap.

Thump thump.

Fang Che held a fire starter in his hand and set fires everywhere.

Suddenly, the poisonous weeds that had accumulated over the past nine years finally took effect, and thick smoke billowed.

The swarm of centipedes covering the sky fell down like a rainstorm. The ground crackled with the impact. In an instant, the ground was covered with a thick layer of centipedes, almost several feet high, and the sky was still constantly flying and falling...

Fang Che has now reached the level of Martial Emperor. Standing high above the water, holding a few specially made large cattail-leaf fans, he used all his strength to start fanning.

Thick smoke billowed and rushed towards the flying centipede that had already covered the sky and the earth.

Not to mention how powerful the accumulation of nine years is. In short, the thick smoke, just from the low altitude, is almost thicker than the strange phenomenon in the sky.

Although the centipede army is large, numbering over 100 million, they are still in a mess when faced with such a vicious trap.

Seeing that the centipedes flying in the distance were getting more and more numerous and bigger, Fang Che threw away the palm-leaf fan and the underworld was in his hand.

He charged directly into the centipede army and killed tens of thousands of them with a single shot in the thick smoke!

Puff puff puff...

Mingshi emerged from the tip of the gun, protesting angrily with his hands on his hips.

So disgusting!

What is this? What is this! Yellow, sticky, green juice, and it stinks...

"Enemy!" Fang Che was very concise and continued to swing his sword to kill the enemy.

Practice the Nine Styles of the King over and over again.

Perhaps Jun Lin would never have thought that his unrivaled spear skills would be used by this kid to kill centipedes... On the ground, tens of thousands of traps had been completely filled with poisonous snakes.

The poisonous python's huge body came across, raising clouds of dust on the ground.

The sky was filled with thick smoke, and more and larger centipedes flew over.

On the ground, the corpses of centipedes were spread over the ground to a depth of two feet, and countless giant pythons were eating as they advanced. The ones at the front were so exhausted that they could not move after running only one-fifth of the distance.

Then more pythons jumped over the body and continued to devour.

Continue to lie down, and then the ones behind will continue to come...

Gradually, Snake Mountain was formed.

(End of this chapter)