Fang Chen is now facing two choices, either interrupting the opening of the third realm of the Yanguang Divine Pupil, or continuing to persevere.

The former is equivalent to losing 14,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

The latter...there is a risk of dying from an explosion.

Fang Chen quietly felt the limit of his body's tolerance, and felt that he could continue to persevere for half an hour, so he made a decision in his heart.

Half an hour later, if the third realm of Yanguang Divine Pupil has not been opened, he will choose to give up.

There is no need to pay the price of explosive body for this.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Unconsciously, Fang Chen's body had swelled about twice as much, like a balloon full of air.

The violent and violent spiritual power wandered freely in his body, and blood kept oozing out of his pores, and there was no part of his body that was not bright red.

"Forget..."

Fang Chen sighed in his heart. Just as he was about to interrupt the promotion, he saw that the spiritual power in his body seemed to have found a place to go and continued to gather in his eyes.

In an instant, his physical body load was relieved. After these spiritual powers poured into his eyes, it seemed to have entered another place. Not only did his eyes not feel bloated, but a cool feeling.

Before the tea was enough, Fang Chen's body returned to normal, and no longer had blood seeping in his body. The continuous stream of spiritual power was still injecting, but he went elsewhere.

Half a year later.

The spiritual power vision had disappeared. Fang Chen felt that his physical body had not changed at all, and his spiritual power was still equivalent to before taking the medicine, just like the spiritual power at the beginning, which only regarded his physical body as a bridge.

The only thing that changes the most is his eyes.

The eyes were as gray as before, but as soon as he thought, he could feel a very powerful spiritual power hidden in these two seemingly ordinary eyeballs.

Fang Chen thought and used several tricks at will.

What you use is not the spiritual power in your body, but the spiritual power in your eyes.

These two eyes seemed to have become two dantians, and the spiritual power it accommodated was thousands of times greater than Fang Chen's own body.

"Even if the spirit is distracted, the spiritual power may not have such a spiritual power. The fusion may be worse... In other words, the spiritual power in my eyes may have reached a level comparable to the merging Taoist?"

Thinking of this, Fang Chen suddenly waved his hand gently, and saw spiritual power surged in the sky. Under his thoughts, it turned into ferocious beasts of all kinds, appearing vividly.

They are all the blue dragons, fire phoenixes, and unicorns.

With another wave, these ferocious beasts turned into endless flying swords, hanging upside down in the air. Looking around, there was no end at all, as if the sky had been filled with these flying swords.

After a day and night of experiments.

Fang Chen has confirmed that he has opened the third realm of Yanguang Divine Pupil. Although his cultivation has not increased as a result, his combat power has improved a lot.

If you regard your own spiritual power as a crowbar, how much spiritual power can be pried from the world depends on the thickness of your spiritual power.

After the third realm of Yanguang Divine Pupil was opened this time, Fang Chen's own spiritual power did not change, but the spiritual power in his eyes was far stronger than himself.

If this crowbar is also completely strengthened.

Any thought he now can mobilize spiritual power that is far more than hundreds of times higher than before.

If every magic he casts is enhanced accordingly.

"The third realm of Yanguang Divine Eyes seems to have transformed my eyes. I wonder if the fourth realm will be the same."

Fang Chen seemed to think about something.

A few days later.

Long Ruo had completed the acceptance of the Xuan Ri Dou Jian Palace and took Fang Chen on his way back to the Long family.

"Why do you think you are a little different?"

Long Ruo glanced at Fang Chen a few times and suddenly said.

“Where is different?”

Fang Chen's thoughts moved.

Long Ruo stared at Fang Chen for a while. Because Fang Chen did not hide her cultivation, she could clearly see the state where Fang Chen was, and it was indeed in the late stage of leaving the body.

"Your cultivation is out of the body, but it gives me the feeling that your cultivation is far more than just out of the body, nor is it a distraction or a combination, and it is more like a merging with me."

Long Ruo frowned and said.

"It's true that it's Hedao."

Fang Chen said in his heart.

Long Ruo's feeling was not an illusion, it was obviously aware of the spiritual power in his eyes.

This time, Yanguang's divine pupils were promoted to the third level. Although his cultivation level had not changed, his eyes had reached the stage of the Tao that was reunited, but they could not be compared with the real Tao that was reunited, but their spiritual power was comparable.

He suspected that if Yanguang's divine pupils were promoted to the fourth realm, they would probably have the magical powers that were comparable to the Immortal King and even the Sanxian.

"I heard from Fu Donghai that you went to Duobao Store to buy some spiritual materials? Is it related to this?"

Long Ruo smiled and said.

"Maybe, I refined a pill myself."

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

Long Ruo nodded slightly. If he swallowed some kind of pill recently, it may also cause fluctuations in his cultivation, creating an illusion for people.

"You can also practice elixirs. I think you sword cultivators have spent your time practicing swords."

Long Ruo smiled.

Suddenly, the fairy boat seemed to hit something and there was a violent shock.

Long Ruo's face darkened. Fu Donghai and other sword cultivators had already come to her and looked forward with a serious look.

The fairy boat did not hit a bird, but a person.

The man just raised his hand gently, so the immortal boat could not make any progress.

"This is the immortal boat of the Long family. Who dares to block my Long family's way so arrogantly?"

Long Ruo looked at the visitor coldly, and the other party's cultivation aura was unfathomable. If she guessed correctly, this person was most likely a cultivator in the ascension stage.

But if such monks are more awe of the four great clans, how dare they block the way for no reason?

Fu Donghai looked a little solemn and whispered: "Miss, if there is any danger later, you can leave first, and we will leave behind the palace."

"If he came to my Long family, then I can't leave today. You have to send a message, don't be dead."

Long Ruo made a clear judgment on the situation in front of him.

A fairy king of ascension stage, even if she has more trump cards, she will not be able to leave unless the other party is willing.

However, what kind of ascension period will he ignore his own life and dare to attack the Dragon Family's direct descendants?

In the place of Prisoner, there is no revenge that the rich cannot avenge!

"I had no intention of stopping your Long family, he is the person I'm looking for."

The visitor raised his hand and pointed at Fang Chen.

"This is my Long family's sword cultivator. What are you asking him for?"

Long Ruo frowned and said.

"Of course I'll catch it and teach him how to be a sword cultivator who knows the ranks and heights."

Zhao Mingxuan walked out of the void, followed by Sun Gu and Nangong Yuancheng.

And, there were more than 300 sword cultivators!

These sword cultivators looked cold in their eyes and stared at the fairy boat in front of them. It seemed that as long as the fairy boat moved, the sword in their hands would be unsheathed.

"It's you?"

Long Ruo frowned slightly, felt relieved, and then said lightly:

"He is my man. You can catch him if you want? Don't you need me to nod and agree?"

Fu Donghai glanced at Fang Chen and felt something suddenly in his heart. He thought that Fang Chen had completely offended Zhao Mingxuan and the other two at Duobao Trading Company that day, so that he would have made this happen today.

"Long Ruo, you really don't need to nod your head today. The sword cultivator I brought is the Immortal King and my father's subordinate."

Zhao Mingxuan smiled lightly and said, "If you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, leave this child behind, and then you should go back wherever you should go. This matter has nothing to do with you."

"If you do this, don't you be afraid that my Long family will be furious."

Long Ruo said coldly.

"The Long family is furious? For a mere sword cultivator?"

Zhao Mingxuan smiled and shook his head: "Your Long family is not so idle, and you, Long Ruo, do not have this status, so you can let the Long family obey your orders."

Long Ruo's expression became ugly.

The other party is right.

The Long family will indeed not have a conflict with Yun Lucheng, the second-turn scattered immortal, for a mere sword cultivator.
Chapter completed!