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Dong Lang was a little angry, he was obviously so careful, and was even hit by her move, why is it that even though he was training so hard, he still couldn't withstand a single blow? Why had he lost his parents at such a young age? Why did he have to face this situation again and again? Why? Why would God do this to me? As Dong Lang thought about this, he couldn't help but shout towards the sky. The little guy in its arms had not seen Dong Lang so angry before, but now, it was a little afraid.

This was also because they couldn't blame Dong Lang. The pain of losing his parents, the ridicule from his peers, all of their hard work in cultivation in Wanhua Mountain had actually been chased and beaten. Everything that others had, Dong Lang had basically lost all of it. Now that I've fallen into a trap for no reason, all my anger exploded at this moment. Why are you treating me like this?

's hand grabbed himself as his fingernails dug into his flesh, causing bright red blood to seep out. Dong Lang's consciousness also started to slowly awaken as his body felt pain, and even though the little fellow was a little afraid, it still opened its mouth and tried to breathe. Slowly, strands of red gas emitted from Dong Lang's body and floated into the little fellow's mouth. Dong Lang patted his chest and said. Regardless of whether you were happy or sad, or angry, when this emotion reaches its peak, you, will no longer be one of you. The Inner Demon Association is the main guest, they will imprison you, and they will replace your body with themselves, just now, Dong Lang had experienced the invasion of the Inner Demon. Fortunately, with the help of the little guy, Dong Lang patted the little guy's head. Following that, he looked into the distance, preparing to see just who this deity was.

Dong Lang made a few assumptions. Firstly, he was currently in an illusion, then, it should have been an illusion since the moment he entered, or perhaps he had already been in an illusion since before he had entered. This hypothesis also gave Dong Lang a big shock. Secondly, he was currently in a formation. The first step he took in this formation was already in place. Or perhaps, this entrance was basically in place. Third, there was someone much stronger than him controlling everything around him. These three possibilities, no matter which one it was, made Dong Lang feel that he had no way to resist. The illusion could be cast by humans, or could also be cast by arrays, and as for Dong Lang's deduction of the array, this array formation was most likely a maze, just like the Wind Snow Pavilion, he would need to walk out of this maze. If it was a person with an unfathomable cultivation, they could be enjoying the hawk catching chicks.

Dong Lang sat cross-legged and thought about it again and again, thinking that the first possibility was not too realistic. After all, the Pendant was the key to the door and could not be so lifelike, but it was not impossible. Therefore, Dong Lang made a bold guess, and also made a gamble. He was currently in a formation, and this formation was one of the bewildering formations.

Dong Lang's guess was right, he was in an array formation called "Bewitching Immortal Cult". As the name implied, a Bewitching Immortal could even be trapped inside, which showed just how powerful it was.

Dong Lang carefully thought about it, Dong Lang had never come into contact with formations before, let alone breaking one. Would he have to stay here until he grew old? Dong Lang mocked himself. Although his thoughts were very negative, his actions did not stop at all. He looked around, hoping to find something special, but to his disappointment, after going around for a long time, he still couldn't find anything. I am not the least bit clear about the array formation. " Suddenly, Dong Lang remembered that his master had given him a bunch of items. Dong Lang chanted a few chants and entered the Pendant, this time, he was clearly not as nervous as last time, but after he entered the Pendant, Dong Lang started rummaging through the items, hoping to find something related to formations. Some of the items were like a mirror, some were like a big banana leaf. For example, the banana leaf would need Dong Lang's strength to enter the [Frost Arts] s Sixth level, for example, there was an iron awl, and if one could not see what runes were on it, it would need the [Frost Arts] to reach the eighth level. Dong Lang looked for a while, and sure enough, he found something that looked like a ball of light, the words "Break the array once" was written on it. The strength requirement was that it was the early Sixth level of the Frost Arts.

"This is the only hope left." Dong Lang played with the palm-sized ball of light, "Right now, the main task is to raise your strength to the Sixth level." Dong Lang muttered to himself.

Coming out of the Pendant, Dong Lang released the little guy. After preparing everything, he started to charge toward his Sixth level. There were two requirements for the Sixth level. The first one was that the True Essence in the dantian should be doubled in size, and the second one was that the diameter of the meridians in the entire body should be doubled. The first requirement was to use the Sixth level, which would consume a large amount of True Essence s. As for how to do it, this made Dong Lang somewhat troubled his head. The first five levels of techniques were all Dong Lang needed to do according to the requirements to practice True Essence, while the fifth level and Sixth level were two entirely different levels. Dong Lang attempted to use the True Essence to fiercely attack his meridians, causing them to be damaged, and then immediately used the True Essence to repair them, hoping to use it to expand his meridians. However, he never expected the process to be this painful, the pain from his wounds was enough to make one's heart hurt and lungs hurt, but it was enough to make one lose their rationality. He repeatedly gave up, and grinded his teeth time and time again to persevere and persevere, "This so-called cultivation of the Dao, does not cultivate the heavens, does not cultivate the earth, but only cultivate the heart. Dong Lang endured the pain, gritted his teeth, and spoke. The little guy also licked him, as if it was cheering for Dong Lang.

His meridians were constantly breaking and repairing, his Dantian was also breaking and recovering, this kind of life that was worse than death, Dong Lang had to endure for a month.

The new quasi Young Lord's strength is mediocre. I didn't expect that he hasn't come out of this' Bewitching Immortal Spell 'for a month." A man wearing a bronze mask said from a distance. He was wearing a crane feather big guy, standing straight up in the air, his figure was also a bit illusory, it was hard to tell if it was the main body or the shadow.

"I wonder what our Lord is thinking this time." The other one was wearing clothes made of the fur of a wild beast. His bronze-colored skin was shining under the sunlight.

"Forget it, we haven't left in such a long time, so we naturally do not know about the Lord's plans. Let's just quietly settle down and help the quasi-young master complete the trial. "

The two people outside the formation spoke nonchalantly, treating Dong Lang who was holding the Pendant as the quasi-young master, as they would not easily be able to enter this place, either to obtain the written orders or to obtain the "mixed crystal", other than that, no one else was allowed to.

Dong Lang who was inside the formation was naturally unaware of what was happening outside, and he continued to desperately break through the Sixth level. Fortunately, although the process was painful, the diameter of the meridians and the capacity of the True Essence that was contained in the dantian were also gradually increasing. Actually, the expansion of his meridian and dantian was not something that could be done in a day and a night. It could happen in a few years or even dozens of years, but Dong Lang did not really understand all these. This time, Dong Lang was truly lucky to have accidentally succeeded, it was also thanks to the time in the Wanhua Mountain where Dong Lang had heavily injured himself and swallowed a lot of medicinal herbs, especially the Chilian heart. Without question, the Chilian heart had not been completely refined, and there were still a lot of medicinal energy within the meridians, so Dong Lang's actions today had thoroughly activated the medicinal energy, otherwise, it would have been like drinking poison to stop thirst. On the thirty-fifth day, Dong Lang made one last attempt to destroy and recuperate his meridians and dantian. When the last meridian was restored, his body suddenly felt a wave of warmth, and the flow of the True Essence in his body unconsciously sped up. If it was said that the True Essence in his dantian was like a river in the past, then now, Dong Lang felt that his dantian was like an ocean. Could it be that Chi Mo had long since broken through the barrier of his cultivation technique? " "Recalling how strong Chi Mo was, Dong Lang shivered. "I've finally succeeded. Now, I'll be able to learn some early fifth level spells and use the things that Master gave me." Dong Lang stood up and clenched his fist, a type of energy started emitting from his body, "This is my power." Dong Lang muttered to himself.

Dong Lang sat cross-legged and stabilized the strength in his body. Finally, he started cultivating the early stage Sixth level cultivation technique of the? Frost Arts?. Dong Lang, who had expanded both his meridians and dantian, could be said to be extremely proficient in cultivating his Sixth level. In merely three days, he had already mastered the contents of the cultivation technique.

"Jia Yi, did you see that? That quasi-young master is of the ice attribute." The man wearing the Crane Feather Great Demon King said as he looked at the layer of ice that had formed around Dong Lang.

"Not only that, that little guy, is he a qilin?"

"Then, another person looked at the little guy doubtfully." Could it be that it really is a qilin? Impossible! A God Beast wouldn't recognize a master like this? If that's really the case, then it's no wonder that my master allowed him to become a quasi-young master. "

At this moment, a layer of ice had already formed on the ground within a ten kilometer radius around Dong Lang.