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Along with an extremely excited shout, Qin Rufeng ended his last attempt at raising his strength before entering the Ancient Xuanming Desolate Land. He used a variety of medicinal herbs to temper his body, and the effect he achieved was to make his meridians even tougher.

This was because Qin Rufeng had to rely on the large amount of pills he had refined in the Ancient Xuan Wastelands. As the saying goes, one must consume three parts of poison or use too many parts of a pill, which may not be a good thing for his body.

In his previous life, Qin Rufeng had deeply understood the principle that things had to be reversed. There were many dazzling geniuses who did not calm down and seek for a breakthrough when they encountered a bottleneck, but instead used high-grade pills to forcefully break through their bottlenecks. At the start, it seemed like their cultivation was progressing at a very fast pace, and there were even some geniuses whose speed was even more astonishing.

The disadvantage of relying too much on pills in the early stages would erupt in an instant.

Not only would it cause his cultivation foundation to become extremely unstable, it would also be countless times stronger than his bottleneck, so much so that he would never be able to break through it.

Qin Rufeng's trip to the Ancient Profound Desolate Lands would definitely rely on a large amount of pills to maintain the mystical Qi in his body. Therefore, it was impossible for him to consume a large amount of pills in a short period of time.

These pills would also cause problems for Qin Rufeng himself, including the strengthening of his bottlenecks. This was one of the disadvantages of taking too many pills.

In his previous life, one of the main reasons why Qin Rufeng was unable to break through to the Sovereign Realm was because of him.

And now, Qin Rufeng wanted to ruthlessly solidify his meridians and the foundation of his profound energy within his body, relieving himself of all worries and minimizing the negative impact of his efforts to enter the Ancient Profound Desolate Land.

Only in this way would he be able to convert all his strength into indestructible energy and directly attack the Zhizun realm in his lifetime.

… …

A youth dressed in black was running across a piece of barren land. He carried a long and thin sword sheath on his back. It was Qin Rufeng, who was about ready.

At this moment, Qin Rufeng was like a sharp blade that had been sealed for millions of years, ready to be unsheathed. His edge was revealed, but when one felt it carefully, Qin Rufeng looked like an extremely ordinary youth.

Suddenly, Qin Rufeng stopped his Illusory Shadow Art which was circulating rapidly. Qin Rufeng was also staring at a place not too far away with rapt attention. He then took out the token Elder Huang had given him that looked like a beggar.

Then, he said respectfully, "Xuan Yuan Pavilion's disciple of the Yellow Pavilion, Qin Rufeng.

Following the orders of the Yellow Pavilion Pavilion's Pavilion Master, Old Yellow, he headed to the ancient Xuan Wasteland's treasury to train. I hope that the Elders guarding the Ancient Profound Desolate Lands can allow me to pass. "

He didn't care if there was any response after he finished speaking, he just fiercely threw the command medallion in his hand upwards.

The most puzzling thing was that it was clearly a flat plain surrounded by desolate plains, and it was completely ordinary. However, that tattered plate with yellow characters did not emit any sound of it landing on the ground for a long time.

Sure enough, the tattered yellow token was frozen in midair, as if something was hanging from the sky. When Qin Rufeng saw this scene, he let out a wicked smile. He was not the least bit surprised.

It was as if the token he threw should have been frozen in midair.

The reason why that command medallion was frozen in midair was not because of any other reason, but because it was frozen in mid-air by a profound energy that came from an unknown place. Furthermore, Qin Rufeng was certain that the owner of this profound energy was a profound king level expert.

This was because even though profound practitioners of the Mysterious Master realm could also reach the degree of release of profound energy, they would scatter in the air upon contact. It was fundamentally difficult for them to solidify themselves in midair for such a long period of time after leaving the body.

Mysterious King Stage experts could be considered as the pillar of the Xuanyuan Pavilion. Qin Rufeng was slightly surprised as he had yet to enter the Ancient Xuanxuan Desolate Lands and had already met with a Mysterious King Stage expert from the Mysterious Pavilion.

Following his shock, an enormous stone pillar rose from the ground and stood in front of Qin Rufeng.

However, at this moment, this enormous stone pillar was a little different in Qin Rufeng's eyes.

Right now, there was not a single word written on the huge stone pillar. It was smooth and slippery, when a long and aged voice suddenly sounded out: "I have already confirmed the token, but you are Old Yellow Chicken's disciple.

It would be slightly difficult for you to enter this Ancient Xuan Wastelands! "

As soon as he finished speaking, before Qin Rufeng could even react or even figure out where the sound came from, he was pushed to the ground by an enormous force, and his body had already lost all feeling the instant it fell to the ground.

When Qin Rufeng woke up, he found himself in a room that was completely golden. Qin Rufeng slowly crawled out of his room. Looking at the hazy surroundings, Qin Rufeng's vigilance grew.

Regardless of whether it was in his previous life or this life, he had never encountered such a situation before after entering the Ancient Xuan Desolate Lands.

Qin Rufeng cautiously observed his surroundings. He discovered that in this space, there were only four walls that he could recognize. The rest of the walls did not even have a single window, let alone a door.

Qin Rufeng pressed his back against the wall, and the Nine Divine Palace Sword appeared in his hand.

"BOOM!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound could be heard from behind him. Qin Rufeng turned his body and looked towards the source of the sound. He was slightly stunned.

"Could it be that the wall is empty?"

A question suddenly flashed through Qin Rufeng's mind. He hurriedly used the hilt of Xiao Jiu's sword to look at the wall that was gobbling down food. He realized that apart from the muffled sound from a moment ago, all that was left was a solid voice.

Qin Rufeng pressed his hand against the wall he had just leaned on and knocked on the middle finger of his left hand.

"BOOM!" Dong … Dong!

A sound similar to the one before rang out, but it was much quieter.

Qin Rufeng silently stared at the wall for two seconds before squatting down and lowering his head to stare at the edge where the wall met the ground.

At the same time, Qin Rufeng extended a pair of hands that were whiter than a woman's and pressed down with all his might.