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Master Fen Ze was a late stage Nascent Soul Grandmaster, even though he was only a single pill! However, the words' late Nascent Soul 'were true. Every level of the Nascent Soul Stage was like a chasm.

For example, a Nascent Soul cultivator with two breakthroughs could compare to a mid stage Nascent Soul cultivator. However, if he were to fight a mid stage Nascent Soul cultivator, it would be hard for him to remain undefeated.

However, when it came to attacks, the other combined attacks were still far from being enough.

Even the cultivators of the Great Dao and the small path were the same.

The distance between the middle level and late stage of the Nascent Soul stage was vast. If one had to compare, then a cultivator with a mid stage Nascent Soul stage would be able to withstand a normal late stage Nascent Soul stage attack with one strike.

Back in the Qin Wangtian Palace, Xiang Han's body had felt something. His physique was strong, and he was more than twenty feet tall, but his chest had caved in from the ordinary punch of the giant ape. If he wasn't used to blood dripping to his body, he would have been dead without a doubt.

Therefore, even though I am powerful, among the Nascent Soul Cultivators that have lost, I can only fight the one in the early Nascent Soul Stage! If he fought with a mid stage Nascent Soul cultivator, his body would at most be comparable to a Spirit Treasure, and he wouldn't lose!

If he fought with Pu Sha, who was at the late stage of Nascent Soul, one on one, then he would have no other choice but to use a spell. However, to be able to reach the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, who would not have some skills? How could they be so easily exhausted! It's not like he was trespassing into the Heavenly Palace.

Therefore, there was no need to fight.

True Lord Fen Ze used the 'Burning Paw Finger Technique' to spar with Xiang Han. This Burning Paw Finger Technique walked with restrictions, an auxiliary route, and although one point of the finger seemed ordinary, in reality, it was directly linked to a cultivator's body, using unparalleled firepower to trap one's spirit energy.

Even if Xiang Han was hit by this finger, regardless of whether it was the Dao of the Sword or the Dao of Purple Flame, it would be extremely difficult to move it. One could only fight with their physical body.

With just this technique, aside from Body Refinement Cultivators, it was truly difficult for True Lord Fen Ze to meet his match.

Of course, this was also due to the fact that Xiang Han's cultivation was too low. If it was another late stage Nascent Soul Grandmaster, he might not have been the same as Ding Han.

Xiang Han's Thoughtless Sword could destroy anything, its might was shocking, even True Lord Burning Ze only dared to dodge, he did not dare to take the attack.

Having known Master Fen Ze for more than a month, the two of them had a deep relationship. Under Master Fen Ze's repeated attempts to persuade him to stay, Xiang Han had only made an appointment and only left three days later.

True Lord Fen Ze was even more happy for Xiang Han's creation of a cultivation technique, the banquet was grand, and everyone was celebrating for a long time.

Three days later, at a pavilion forty miles long.

Xiang Han cupped his hands together and said to True Lord Fen Ze, "Brother Fen Ze, Brother Kun Shui, there is no need to send us off again! This friendship with the two of you is already hanging in my heart. If fate wills it, we will meet again! "

Fen Ze let out a long sigh, his white hair fluttering in the breeze as he said, "Take care, Brother Xiang!"

"Take care!"

After that, Xiang Han did not even look back. He was still barefoot, wearing a white robe, and did not have any dirt or dust on his body.

Tang Xue Bu looked at the distant figure and let out a long sigh.

In the eyes of his two fellow apprentices and his own master, he could only bitterly smile.

The person in front of him was not his junior's son-in-law. This person was fated to fight with all the geniuses in the world, and the path he walked was the path of experts. People respected this type of person, but it was not a good destination.

After Xiang Han passed through Southcloud City, he headed towards the Dark Concealing Mountain Range, which spanned across the north and south.

The purpose of this trip was to create all sorts of martial skills.

The middle section of the Dark Concealing Mountain Range was extremely dangerous. Often, Nascent Soul stage demon beasts would appear.

Rumor has it that in this mountain range, there were three races that were the most terrifying. Even late stage Nascent Soul cultivators would die without a life-saving treasure, and even with a life-saving treasure, they might not be able to survive.

One of them was infamous, it was precisely that steel armored vajra dragon clan!

The Armored Vajra Dragon Clan was a branch of the dragon clan during the era of the Great Desolate. Although their blood was light, they were extremely noble. It was rumored that the steel armored dragon that was just born had a cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage. It was roughly ninety feet tall.

As for the mature Armored Vajra dragon, it was even more terrifying. It was a hundred and ninety-nine zhang in length. It hid the sky from the moon, and there was no light at all. Up till now, no one had heard of any almighty Body Refinement Cultivator being able to surpass this kind of dragon in terms of physical strength.

It was even rumored that some cultivators who had reached the stage of stage broke into the territory of the Iron Armor Vajra Dragon Clan and were pierced by the dragons into a hedgehog in the span of a single breath.

The second was also terrifying; it was a Devouring Gold Ant Emperor. All of the cultivators had heard of this Ant Emperor from the legends. This mosquito emperor relied on devouring metals to survive, so its physique was also powerful! But these were the final moments, and the most shocking thing was that the Emperor of Ants could produce nearly ten thousand Ant Generals, as well as an endless army of Ants Warriors!

All of the Ant Warriors were at the Foundation Establishment stage. As for the Ant Generals, they were at the peak of the Aurous Core stage. The Ant General of the ten thousand Aurous Core stage cultivators! It was enough to become a nightmare for all Nascent Soul cultivators.

It was also rumored that these ant generals and soldiers would die endlessly. As long as the Golden Ant Emperor did not die, these ant generals would kill one, and then give birth to another.

The third was a bit weaker than the first two, but even so, it was still intimidating.

That was, the Undead Ghost Clan wasn't unique to the Dark Mountain Range, and they had many special conditions. As for this condition, very few people knew. They only knew that once it was formed, within a certain range, the dead demon beasts or human souls were unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation and could only turn into ghosts and enter the path of ghosts! Among them were ordinary cultivators, but there were also very powerful cultivators. There were also a lot of Ghost Clan, and there were even Ghost Dragons like the Iron Armor Vajra Dragon!

Beside a small stream in the Wu Cover Mountain Range, there was a fat monk wearing a messy and tattered monastic robe. In his hand was the thigh of an unknown demon beast, and he was eating it very sweetly.

Not far away from him, there were over ten people kneeling on the ground. Some of them had huge axes on their backs, some had long swords in their hands, but none of them had fear written all over their faces when they looked at the slovenly monk.

The sloppy-looking monk was gulping down large mouthfuls of meat and drinking large mouthfuls of wine. His face was completely red.

"That female benefactor hasn't arrived yet? This old monk is getting annoyed from waiting! " "Wait another incense stick of time, or else if you don't come, you might think that you are lying to me. I can only send you all to the Western Paradise with the merciful heart of Buddha!"

Hearing this, everyone was frightened. They kneeled on the ground and shouted, "Master, master, that girl will definitely come. This thing is not worth a penny to us, but to her, it is extremely valuable!"

The other young man holding the blood-red sword also said, "That's right, master, we've schemed to obtain it and have left a message. If she doesn't come, we'll destroy it. That young lady thinks of it as a treasure, so how could she not come?"

The slovenly monk nodded his head upon hearing this. He flipped his hand and took out a string of ancient prayer beads.

"The prayer beads from the Qing Mountain Temple landed on a woman. It seems that this woman must be the lover of a monk from the Qing Mountain Temple in the mortal world!" The Sloppy Daoist laughed as he looked at the group. "Tell me, what do you think I should do?"

One of them hurriedly said, "Master is right to do so. This woman is actually willing to swim with another monk. She should also be accompanying master Yun Yu and Dark Mountain. Otherwise, it would be a little difficult to deal with her!"

The slovenly monk laughed even more when he heard this, "This humble monk is most annoyed by this kind of monks who go out of their homes to become monks, and who do not abide by the rules in the outside world. It would be good if they do not see it. Amitabha! "

Hearing this, everyone's heart began to thump, this monk was able to kill people, drink and eat meat without any trouble, and now he was involved in the affairs of such an evil woman.

At this moment, a white and a purple figure were walking over from afar.

The Sloppy Daoist couldn't help but look at the two of them.

One of them was wearing a simple white robe and had a white sharp sword on his back.

The other person was a purple trench coat that looked to be only eleven or twelve years old. He had two sharp horns on his head that emitted purple lightning. It was obvious that he was a demon beast.

Everyone's gaze followed the slovenly monk's gaze. Naturally, when they saw these two people, they sneered in their hearts.

They waited for the two to enter.

The slovenly monk rolled his eyes, then shouted from afar, "Benefactor, meeting in the Dark Concealing Mountains is fate. Why don't we all sit down and drink a cup together?"

These two people were without a doubt Xiang Han and the Violet Thunder Beast.

The two of them looked at each other when they heard this. Zi Lei grinned, "Little Xiang, it seems that this monk is planning on eating tigers!"

Xiang Han shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "I also consume a lot of spirit stones. I'm just worried that I don't have a spirit stones source, so I might as well have a drink with him!"

Zi Lei laughed happily and patted off the dirt on his body. "Look at those eleven kneeling kids, seven of them are Aurous Core stage cultivators and the other four are Foundation Establishment stage cultivators. This monk is not afraid even if he sees my beast in human form."

Just as Xiang Han nodded, his eyes turned to look at the monk. When he saw the prayer beads in the monk's hand, he was stunned at first, but soon after, a strange expression appeared on his face.

"No matter how difficult it is to gnaw on a bone, it is still a bone!" "Let's go!" Xiang Han smiled and strode towards the monk.

Violet Thunder shrugged and followed.

"How should I address you, master?" Xiang Han shook his hands and cupped his hands towards the slovenly monk as he smiled.

The slovenly monk revealed an ugly expression: "Just like this poor monk dressed, my fellow monk calls me a slovenly monk!" May I know what your names are? "

Xiang Han and Zi Lei sat cross-legged beside the slovenly monk, turning a blind eye to the eleven people around them, and said: "This humble one's cultivation has not been for long, and I have no dao title, just call me Xiang Han! This is the spirit beast that I have sworn an oath to be, call it Violet Thunder! "

The slovenly monk looked at Violet Thunder with unconcealed greed in his eyes, "Violet Thunder, a spirit beast at the early Nascent Soul Stage. Brother Xiang sure is blessed!"