After retreating from Qingping Taoyuan, the powerful man in the divine realm soon heard the news that the person who was guarding Qingping Taoyuan was following the path of physical refinement, his whole body was as hard as steel, and he might have cultivated to the point of becoming a god in the physical body. In terms of physical strength, it is not much different from the werewolf Hope who died in the Beast God Valley. It is estimated that even when facing the bombardment of cannons and tanks, he might not be able to destroy the other party's body.

Once this news spread, the entire world of practice was in an uproar.

No one expected that there was another powerful person in Lu Heng's lair who was comparable to the divine realm? You know, it would be difficult to enter the divine realm through horizontal practice! For thousands of years, only a few people could enter the divine realm with the method of horizontal practice. However, once the master of horizontal practice entered the divine realm, he would be better than the ordinary divine realm. If he wanted to kill such a horizontal practice realm, he would probably have to use nuclear weapons.

In this way, no one dared to peek at the Lu family where the Horizontal Refining Realm is in charge. At the same time, Lu Heng's cultivation in the Mysterious Valley Immortal Cave also reached the most critical moment.

"call……"

Lu Heng, who was sitting in the stone chamber, would suck a pure white airflow from his nostrils every time he breathed, like a whale swallowing a dragon, sucking a pure white airflow into his body. This pure white airflow was condensed by the purest spiritual energy. The amount of spiritual energy he sucked and sucked between his breath was enough to provide more than ten masters of the Spiritual Spirit Realm to practice.

The spiritual energy he consumed in one day of practice in the stone chamber had exceeded the spiritual energy reserves accumulated by the mountains and river formation for one month. Only this place with complete spiritual veins and accumulated spiritual veins for thousands of years could meet his cultivation requirements. However, even so, the spiritual springs in the stone chamber were slowly descending at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Lu Heng was in seclusion, Pang Wuqiu, who was guarding the stone chamber next door, often came back to see the situation. The spring that was originally full of vitality and constantly spitting out spiritual liquid was as if it was about to be squeezed out. The spitting speed was half slower, and the amount of spiritual liquid was also reduced by half... This scene really made Pang Wuqiu feel a little distressed. He thought that if it were for himself to practice, it would probably take decades to be able to exhaust all the spiritual springs here. But in Lu Heng's hands, it was only a year before the spiritual springs had actually declined to this level. It was a pity, right?

"Oh, I don't know what kind of martial arts Mr. Lu is practicing and what level he has practiced. Why has he consumed so much spiritual energy in just one year? If he consumed all the spiritual energy here, he might have to find such a place with abundant spiritual energy and suitable for cultivation, it would take at least hundreds of years, right?"

Pang Wuqiu shook his head slightly, feeling distressed by the sudden drop in Lingquan, and also feeling shocked by the degree of Lu Heng's cultivation. His mood was extremely complicated for a moment.

In the past year, Pang Wuqiu has been staying in the stone room next to Lu Heng to practice. Before Lu Heng went into seclusion, he left him a lot of elixirs such as Yangyuan Pills and Spirit Gathering Pills, so that he didn't have to worry about food. Therefore, while Lu Heng was in seclusion, he was also studying and comprehending the "Nine Profound Sword Sutra" in his hand, and was constantly practicing hard.

With this year of hard work, his already frosty temples have returned to black at this time, and his saggy skin has become smooth and elastic. His entire aura has become stronger and stronger. This year of hard work has directly raised his cultivation to the peak of the mid-stage divine realm. Sometimes, Pang Wuqiu even felt that he was only half a step away from the late stage of the divine realm. If he pierced the layer of paper, he could be promoted to the late stage of the divine realm.

The results of this year alone are enough to compare with his ten years of hard work in the past, and this is just the spiritual energy that Lu Heng accidentally evacuated when he was practicing. According to this speculation, I am afraid that the amount of spiritual energy that Lu Heng absorbed during his practice is at least a hundred times that of his. How terrifying should it be to have such a huge spiritual energy? He didn't want to imagine it at all.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a deafening sound suddenly spread in the cave, causing the entire cave to tremble. Immediately afterwards, a vast and vast aura surged out of Lu Heng's body and instantly filled the entire stone chamber. In front of this vast aura, Pang Wuqiu felt like a small boat in the storm, which could not bear it at all, so he couldn't help but retreat.

"hiss……"

Pang Wuqiu took a breath of cold air, his expression changed slightly, and he thought to himself: "Is Mr. Lu a breakthrough again? What realm has he cultivated to now? Is it the peak of the divine realm or the realm of the earthly immortal?"

When he looked at Lu Heng in the stone chamber, he clearly felt that Lu Heng was much more terrifying than before, and his aura was so strong that he was simply unparalleled. Even the Taoist Chongxu, Dong Changsheng and others back then were far inferior. According to this estimate, Lu Heng is very likely to have reached an incredible height now.

And this is just the beginning. The next scene made Pang Wuqiu stunned and was so shocked that he couldn't even say a word.

Accompanied by a series of crisp sounds of "bang bang", a series of strange phenomena suddenly appeared on Lu Heng's body.

First of all, his closed pupils flashed with bright golden light, like two small suns, several times stronger than before. As the golden light continued to flash, the temperature in the stone room instantly increased to Baidu, and even the air was shaking, as if it was boiled by high temperature.

Immediately afterwards, a surging and hot black ink flame gushed out from Lu Heng's body. As soon as the black ink flame appeared, the stone chamber that had already increased to Baidu, and the temperature soared hundreds of times again. The endless flames made the surrounding stone walls slowly turn red. If Lu Heng had not set up a small defensive magic array at the location of the Lingquan before practicing, this temperature alone would probably be enough to dry the Lingquan and burn the remaining seeds in the ground.

Next, a thread of armor flashing with red light emerged out of thin air and fell on Lu Heng, making him look even more majestic and majestic, just like a peerless god general among the ancient army, with a terrifying momentum and endless deterrence.

The last scene, the scene that made Pang Wuqiu feel most afraid, was a confused illusory figure.
Chapter completed!