In the second hall.
"This hall is called the Body Refinement Hall.
It refines the body and polishes the bones. "
The black shadow took out a book and threw it to Fang Chen.
"You'll pass if you successfully cultivate the Body Refinement Technique." With that, the black shadow disappeared.
Fang Chen looked at the book and was slightly stunned.
He didn't understand why the Devil's Grotto Master left such a test.
Although he was puzzled, he still began to cultivate.
The Body Refinement Technique was the same as the Heart Nourishing Technique. It was also an ancient technique.
This ancient technique was different from the secret techniques in the current universe. Fang Chen could feel its vastness and profoundness.
The Body Refinement Technique also had three levels.
The first level was to refine the meridians, the second level was to refine the bones, and the third level was to refine the body.
After reading the chant of the Body Refinement Technique, Fang Chen was secretly delighted.
This Body Refinement Technique was too easy for him.
He was a martial artist who had broken through the extreme realm. How strong was his body?
There were three steps to breaking through the extreme realm.
Two of them were to refine the meridians and polish the bones.
Fang Chen broke through the extreme realm with great perseverance and walked step by step towards the ranks of the strong.
"Body Refinement Technique."
Fang Chen chanted the chant of the Body Refinement Technique.
Just as he had expected, he only needed to circulate a minor cycle to master the first and second stages.
In his body, 3,980 meridians burst out with bright light.
785 golden bones flowed with golden light, and their aura was very strong.
"It's not difficult."
After successfully cultivating the first two levels, Fang Chen's gaze fell on the third level.
The third level was to refine the body, which was to integrate the meridians and golden bones and temper the body as a whole.
Outside, the battle was still ongoing.
However, suddenly, a very strange Creation Realm martial artist appeared among the foreign races.
Although his cultivation was not strong, his terrifying array formation ability caused the Human Clan's ancient martial art practitioners to die one after another.
"Hmm."
Yin Fang and the others were also slightly stunned.
"Yin Fang, what should we do?"
"That foreign race's array formation ability is too strong. If this continues, our losses will be very heavy."
"Yes, quickly think of a way."
For a moment, everyone was panicking.
Yin Fang waved his hand and directly ordered.
"Retreat."
Immediately, countless human martial artists on the battlefield retreated.
After a while, the battle stopped.
On the other side, the foreign race experts mocked and ridiculed Yin Fang.
"Hmph, the human race is only so-so."
Even though he said that, he did not have the guts to launch a large-scale attack.
"Where's your human Supervisor? Are you a coward?" The alien laughed out loud.
Under normal circumstances, inspectors were very powerful.
However, the alien race was wrong this time. The inspectors' cultivation had not even reached the Creation realm.
Yin Fang and the others had gloomy expressions.
"Hmph, just wait and see."
With a flick of his sleeve, he turned around and left.
After returning to the mansion, Yin Fang and the others went to the meeting hall to discuss countermeasures.
"Where did the Supervisor go?"
Yin Fang suddenly asked.
When he first returned, he didn't see the invigilator.
"The supervisor went to the Devil's Paradise and hasn't come out yet."
"He never came out."
Yin Fang frowned as he pondered.
"Yin Fang, do you think the inspectors will find out that we embezzled the Phantasmal Magic Stones?" someone asked.
Yin Fang was silent.
"Based on my understanding of the inspector, he probably won't.
Besides, even if he wants to report it, I'm afraid he doesn't have the guts, "another Creation realm expert said.
"That's right. If he really dares to say it, I'll kill him myself."
"Let's not talk about the inspectors anymore. Let's think of countermeasures."
High-level martial artists like them could not interfere in the battle between low-level Creation realm martial artists.
Therefore, they were a little worried.
Devil's Paradise, core area, Body Refinement Palace.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Fang Chen had been comprehending the third level of the Body Refinement Technique.
The perfect sword body was activated, and the sword-shaped runes were activated.
Fang Chen's defense was raised to the strongest.
At a certain moment, Fang Chen opened his eyes.
"The perfect sword body is known as the strongest physique in the world. It's really not an exaggeration."
Fang Chen could not help but sigh.
In fact, two days ago, Fang Chen had already comprehended the third level of the Body Refinement Technique.
It happened to be an epiphany, and it had lasted until now.
Buzz.
Mastery.
The perfect sword body and the Body Refinement Technique, a powerful ancient technique, were combined and merged together.
Fang Chen's perfect sword body finally broke through the bottleneck and reached the peak.
The perfect sword body was divided into four realms: elementary, intermediate, advanced, and peak.
These four realms covered the various evolutions of the perfect sword body.
Today, he had finally reached the peak.
Fang Chen felt as if his body had been reborn, and his strength had become extremely powerful.
His fingers clenched into fists, and a vast power gushed out.
"The power of my punch now is enough to force a first-level Creation realm martial artist to retreat," Fang Chen said to himself.
The perfect sword body at the peak gradually revealed the characteristics of the strongest physique in the world.
"Senior."
Fang Chen stabilized his body and then spoke.
Crash.
The black shadow appeared and looked at the sword-shaped runes on Fang Chen's body, frowning slightly.
"I have mastered the Body Refinement Technique," Fang Chen said.
The black shadow's heart was in turmoil. An hour to master the Heart Nurturing Technique, and three days to master the Body Refinement Technique.
For countless years, Fang Chen was the most heaven-defying monster he had ever seen.
He was speechless for a long time.
"Senior."
Fang Chen spoke.
His voice pulled the black shadow back to reality.
"Pass."
The black shadow had a lot to say, but in the end, he only said these two words.
He left the Body Refinement Hall and entered the third hall.
"This third hall is called the Mad Demon Hall.
If you don't go mad, you won't survive.
If you want to pass, you have to go mad first, and then wake up from it, "the black shadow explained.
"Mad Demon."
Fang Chen was stunned. This last stage was too terrifying.
When a martial artist cultivated, once they went mad and fell into a state of madness, they were basically crippled, and very few people could wake up.
And the test of the third stage was to go mad first, and then wake up.
The difficulty of this stage was too high.
The first two stages were easy to pass with the help of the golden heart and perfect sword body.
It seemed that he had to fight hard for the third stage.
"You only have one year," the black shadow said.
The black shadow said, "On the wall behind you, there is a Demonic Dao mystic technique. Comprehending this mystic technique will cause you to enter the demonic path. Study it well."
After the black shadow disappeared, Fang Chen turned to look at the wall.
There were many small words on it.
"Mad Demon."
What was the master of the Devil's Grotto thinking?
The more Fang Chen came into contact with the Devil's Grotto, the more he felt that there was something wrong with the master of the Devil's Grotto.
He had passed the first two stages, so he had to try the third one.
However, Fang Chen was worried that he would fall into a state of madness and couldn't wake up.
He had asked his clone in the Demon Vanquishing Realm to find the Demon Vanquishing Realm Lord.
"Realm Lord."
"What's the matter?"
"Realm Lord, my original body is cultivating a demonic secret technique in a certain ruin, and it will fall into a state of madness.
I'm worried that my original body won't wake up, so I deliberately asked my clone to come here. If I find something wrong, please take action and wake my original body up, "the clone said.
Realm Lord Fu Mo opened his eyes wide and hurriedly asked, "You're cultivating the Mad Demon?"
Fang Chen nodded.
Realm Lord Fu Mo laughed.
"Kid, your luck is too heaven-defying, you can even find an ancient technique like the Mad Demon."
Seeing Realm Lord Fu Mo laughing so hard, Fang Chen hurriedly asked, "Realm Lord, what's the origin of this Mad Demon?"
"You can comprehend it yourself."
Realm Lord Fu Mo didn't answer Fang Chen's question, "Don't worry, I'll always pay attention to your clone. If I find anything wrong, I'll directly interrupt your cultivation."
"Thank you, Realm Lord." Fang Chen cupped his fists and thanked him.
Fang Chen believed that the Realm Lord's methods were heaven-defying, even if they were far away.
The Realm Lord could use his clone to wake up his original body that had fallen into a state of madness.
However, if that happened, his attempt would be considered a failure.
"I must succeed."
The Mad Demon made the Realm Lord laugh so hard.
Then wouldn't the treasure left behind by the Devil's Grotto's master be even more precious?
Fang Chen was looking forward to the reward after passing the stage.
"Begin."
Fang Chen sat cross-legged, looking at the small words on the wall and began to comprehend.
Inside the Devil's Grotto.
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The Realm Lord was fishing in the garden, and Fang Chen's clone was sitting cross-legged.
"I didn't see wrong, this kid has obtained the luck of heaven and earth, and will definitely become something in the future."
The Realm Lord thought to himself.
Then, his gaze looked at the endless void.
It was as if the problem that had been trapped for countless years could be solved.
After a long time, a smile appeared on the Realm Lord's old face.