106: Xiaojiu breaks through the fifth level, and the fruit of concentration reaches the real realm

“Roar!”

The raging lion roared, and it was clear that Second Master Ouyang’s Faxiang possessed an additional attribute.

Moreover, from every aspect, it exerted absolute suppression over Old Ancestor Fentian’s Faxiang, which was elevated by a secret technique.

Flames blazed, and Old Ancestor Fentian’s face, within the ten-foot-tall flame Faxiang, was incredibly solemn.

He knew that if he could elevate this Saint-Tier Cultivation Method, Heavenly Fire Triple Transformation, to the third level, then perhaps he would have a chance to win.

Otherwise, facing this terrifying raging lion Faxiang today, his chances of winning were extremely slim.

“Run?”

Old Ancestor Fentian had thought about escaping.

After all, as long as there’s life, there’s hope.

However, this thought only flickered in his mind before he immediately dismissed it.

Because.

His Lifespan was already short, and if he gambled, he might turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.

Otherwise, in a few decades, he would inevitably turn into a pile of yellow earth.

To put it bluntly, he saw Li Luo’s potential and had confidence in the young man’s mystery and power.

- “Kill.”

“Scarlet Lotus Demonic Fire!”

He roared.

Old Ancestor Fentian was imbued with the Scarlet Lotus Demonic Fire, ranked seventy-third on the Spirit Fire List.

At this moment, the flame Faxiang condensed a demonic lotus the size of a washbasin, lifelike, which he held in his hand and furiously attacked Second Master Ouyang with.

“Hmph, overestimating yourself!”

He snorted coldly.

The greed in Second Master Ouyang’s eyes grew even stronger.

One must know that this Saint-Tier Cultivation Method could actually allow someone to cross a barrier and step into another level.

By condensing a Faxiang.

This made him extremely covetous; this Cultivation Technique had at least reached Medium Grade Saint-Tier.

Cultivation Technique Martial Skill was divided into Low, Medium, High, and Supreme Grade four levels.

Each small level also had a huge difference.

His Ouyang Family only possessed one Low Grade Saint-Tier Cultivation Technique, which was already their Family’s treasure.

A Medium Grade Saint-Tier Cultivation Technique was worth at least ten times that of a Low Grade one!

“Roar!”

The raging lion roared, and the thirty-foot-tall raging lion Faxiang punched out.

Suddenly.

The fist light transformed into a lion’s head with a gaping maw, directly swallowing the Crimson Lotus condensed from spirit fire that Old Ancestor Fentian had thrown.

“Bang!”

The Crimson Lotus exploded.

However, the explosion only caused the raging lion Faxiang to shake slightly.

And then, there was no then.

Wan Qingliu and the other Qinghe Sect higher-ups watching from afar changed their expressions slightly.

“Next, I’ll let you experience the true power of the Faxiang Realm!”

Second Master Ouyang’s Aura erupted.

The terrifying Faxiang directly pressed forward, beating Old Ancestor Fentian back step by step, causing him to spit out blood.

The flame Faxiang also flickered erratically, on the verge of collapse!

“Bang.”

With a fierce impact, the Faxiang on Old Ancestor Fentian’s body directly collapsed.

His body was thrown flying like a broken tomato.

His breath was faint.

“A'gan, go forward and perform Soul Search!”

Second Master Ouyang said with a sinister smile.

“Yes, Second Master.”

The gaunt A'gan’s face was full of malice, and his gloomy expression seemed as if he wanted to fully vent the resentment he had felt from being defeated by Old Ancestor Fentian earlier.

“Ah!”

Soon, Old Ancestor Fentian’s miserable wails echoed throughout the area.

“Damn it!”

“Bastard!”

The Cultivators of the Qinghe Sect were filled with righteous indignation.

However, facing a Faxiang Realm Cultivator, even Sect Master Wan Qingliu was absolutely an ant.

“Do you recognize this woman?”

Second Master Ouyang looked down at the Qinghe Sect Cultivators, and with a wave of his hand, Ouyang Quan’s appearance from that day condensed in the Void Realm.

Everyone suddenly understood.

Some of them vaguely remembered that Ouyang Quan had been directly killed by Elder Xiuluo that day.

They hadn’t expected that what the young woman had said that day, that her Family was a great aristocratic Family in the Eastern Desolation, was actually true.

And at this moment, there was no doubt that they had come seeking revenge!

“Indeed, you have seen my daughter. Tell me, who killed her!”

Observing their expressions, Second Master Ouyang naturally noticed the changes in some people’s faces.

The Qinghe Sect members fell silent.

Now, Elder Xiuluo was the Qinghe Sect’s recognized strongest individual, and also their spiritual leader.

It was impossible for them to betray Elder Xiuluo.

However, many also wondered why Elder Xiuluo hadn’t appeared in such a crisis.

Could it be that he hadn’t sensed it, or was he afraid of the powerful enemy and had fled?

“Not speaking?”

“Good, good, good.”

“Now, kneel and repent facing the direction my daughter died. Every three breaths, I will kill one person until you speak!”

Second Master Ouyang was incredibly overbearing.

Boom.

Under a wave of pressure, all the Cultivators present felt a terrifying pressure, heavier than Mount Tai, descend upon them.

Some Cultivators with lower cultivation were even directly crushed!

Plop, plop, the other Cultivators were forced to their knees one after another.

Humiliation, anger.

But, this was the cruel Cultivation World.

The weak could only be trampled upon like ants, or cut down like weeds at will!

“Three!”

“Two!”

“One!”

“Kill!”

As Second Master Ouyang gave the order.

Puff.

Accompanying a sky-high blood column, the head of a Qinghe Sect Grandmaster High-level Elder was directly sent flying!

The death countdown, the pungent smell of blood, permeated the air.

.....

“Failure!”

“Still a failure!”

Within the Sea of Consciousness space, Li Luo simulated a battle against the Human Race Great Saint, Jiang Taichu.

As expected of a Human Race Great Saint, even at the same Realm, his terrifying Divine Soul power easily swept away the current Li Luo.

“Hoo.”

Gasping for air.

Li Luo exited the Sea of Consciousness Cultivation space and ended the simulated battle.

“But the good thing is, from being instantly killed at first, to gradually being able to last for more than ten breaths against Great Saint Jiang’s Divine Soul attacks, and finally to the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.”

Li Luo’s eyes flickered with determination.

Although he was currently only at Fish Leap Realm Fifth Level, he was already enough to sweep the entire Realm.

However, Li Luo now realized that there were always people stronger than oneself, and there was always a higher heaven.

This was only the third-ranked, so how powerful would the second-ranked Fox Demon Great Emperor, or even the first-ranked Jun Luoxue, be?

Although he failed, he was still full of fighting spirit.

“Ding, congratulations Little Master, your disciple Destiny Nine-Tailed Fox Xiao Jiu, has broken through to Fifth Order. Reward: Six-Grade Spirit Fruit: Strong Soul Fruit.”

“Ding, congratulations Little Master, Luck, Charm bonus, ten thousand times critical return... Reward: Eight-Grade Spirit Fruit: Soul Condensing Fruit (Divine Soul enhancing treasure fruit)!”

Eight-Grade Spirit Fruit?

Upon hearing this, Li Luo’s mouth almost couldn’t close.

Happiness came too suddenly, and at the same time, he was very envious of Xiao Jiu being able to Breakthrough just by sleeping.

With a shake of his hand, he took out a fruit shining with a brilliant starry luster from the System space.

“This is the Soul Condensing Fruit?”

According to the System prompt, this fruit could enhance Divine Soul power.

Li Luo no longer hesitated and swallowed the Eight-Grade, almost Peak Spirit Fruit, Soul Condensing Fruit, in one bite.

“Buzz.”

A refreshingly pure power, as if it cleansed Li Luo’s Divine Soul of fatigue and trauma, made him so comfortable he almost cried out.

Boom, boom, boom.

Li Luo felt his originally ethereal Divine Soul constantly growing stronger and more Solid.

At a certain moment, a violent force appeared between the young man’s eyebrows, as if transforming into a large hand, directly shattering the towering giant tree in front of him with one strike.

“Hiss, entered the Solid Realm!”

Li Luo was excited.

Suddenly, within the System space, the red dot on the mail icon in the ‘Followed People’ section kept soaring.

This caught Li Luo’s attention.

“Your servant Old Ancestor Fentian, was severely defeated and is enduring the pain of Soul Search.”

“Qinghe Sect Sect Master Wan Qingliu, was defeated * 100.”

“First Sword Enforcement Elder Sword Without Trace, was defeated * 50, on the verge of death.”

.....

Li Luo’s face completely darkened.