Chi Yun was reposting the five intelligences, which made Cheng Lingyu very interested.

"I want to go down and take a look, you guys are waiting for me here."

Meng Ninghen said worriedly: "Five Zhi said it is very dangerous, you must be careful."

Cheng Lingyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm a good person."

Xilingyue was worried and suggested: "Let the Saint Sister go with you, so we will feel more at ease."

Cheng Lingyu rejected this proposal because his Wanjie Tianyan saw everything in the abyss, and it was indeed very dangerous. Cheng Lingyu was not afraid of his special physique, but others did not have this ability.

"You are here to wait for me."

Lying down, Cheng Lingyu entered the abyss, with a sharp wind below, as sharp as a knife, able to cut down all life close to him.

Cheng Lingyu sacrificed the Holy Tripod of Hundred Battles, hid directly in the Holy Tripod, and drove the Holy Tripod to fly towards the bottom of the abyss. A crackling roar came from the outside, and the terrifying strong wind hit the Holy Tripod of Hundred Battles, causing violent shaking.

From this point of view, ordinary spiritual masters cannot get down at all, and the gale wind in the middle can tear the spiritual master apart.

There was a red light at the bottom of the abyss, and it was magma rolling, and a large amount of black fog was spreading, blurring the vision.

Through the black fog, Cheng Lingyu saw the magma, which was formed by the melting of the rocks, bubbled from time to time, and the temperature was extremely high.

There was a gray-white rock in the magma, with an unpredictable phantom on it, which looked transparent, but Cheng Lingyu sensed an unprecedented danger.

The phantom is composed of a special substance, releasing a corrosive and melting breath.

Cheng Lingyu's original path was attracted, and there was a mutual attraction reaction between eternal darkness and this special substance.

Cheng Lingyu stood hanging in the air, quietly looking at the phantom, thinking about some things in his heart, analyzing the composition of the phantom.

Outside the abyss, the women were worried and discussing, and finally couldn't help asking Lan Xiaozhu.

"Don't worry, even if there are any twists and turns, he won't be able to do anything."

Lan Xiaozhu's words gave everyone a comfort, and everyone was waiting outside, but who would have thought that this would last for eighteen days, and everyone lost their patience.

Fortunately, Cheng Lingyu appeared on the 19th day, otherwise Xilingyue would have been unable to help but break through.

"Your face is not very good."

Siyu was surprised, and everyone else was surprised and asked why.

Cheng Lingyu's complexion is indeed not very good and he feels a little weak.

"I have merged with that substance, and it has been fighting with me for control of the body, temporarily suppressed by me."

Meng Ninghen said worriedly: "Is it important? Let's help you."

Cheng Lingyu smiled and said, "It's okay, I've basically done it. I may need to spend time practicing well and let it be completely integrated into the blood tendons and veins."

Caiyun asked: "What kind of cultivation environment is needed?"

Cheng Lingyu said: "Just find a deserted place. That thing is terrible. I actually disliked my body not being tempered well enough."

Chang Yun smiled and said, "Your physical body is not strong enough, so you can't find a strong physical body."

The group left the abyss and found a desolate place where there was no one inhabited and even plants.

Cheng Lingyu dug a hole, buried himself in it, and began a special practice.

This cultivation process exceeded the bottom line of all the women. Three months, five months, eight months, and one year, Cheng Lingyu seemed to have died without any reaction.

If it weren't for the telepathy between Xiao Hei and Cheng Lingyu, knowing that he was still alive, the girls would have been crazy long ago.

"Why has it been so long?"

Xiling Yue really couldn't wait.

The Orchid Saint said calmly: "For monks at the peak of Lingwu, ten years have passed, only one year, not long at all."

Siyu and Chang Yun have both practiced for a long time, and they didn’t feel that this year was long. It was a very painful thing to just wait like this all day.

Lan Xiaozhu chanted lightly: "Distance produces beauty, so it's better to separate it like this."

Caiyun, Xiling Yue, Meng Ninghen, Si Yu, Chang Yun were all deeply moved, and for some reason they all turned their eyes to the orchid Saint.

"Do you miss him?"

This is what the girls want to know. Everyone misses the separation of a year, but the orchid saint is the most dull.

"I spent thousands of years missing someone, and a year was too short for me."

The answer of the Orchid Saint is difficult to guess what she is thinking, after all, this answer is a real situation.

In the past year, the cultivation of all the girls has greatly improved, including the Saint of Orchid.

Caiyun has approached the critical point and is expected to hit the Holy Martial Realm at any time, but she is suppressing it.

Xilingyue and Meng Ninghen often practice together. Their original paths can be smoothly integrated, without soaring combat power, and their cultivation level has also been greatly improved.

Siyu and Chang Yun are both at the peak of the fifth level of Lingwu Return to the West, and all they lack is opportunity.

Only Lan Xiaozhu's condition is slightly worse. She can reach the level of the fifth level of Lingwu Guixu, and it seems that she has reached her limit.

The progress of the Orchid Saint is not very big, because at her level, any subtle improvement is difficult.

The biggest change is Xiao Hei. It seems to have passed a period of rapid growth this year, with a body size of more than ten feet, just like a giant dragon devouring the heavens.

Usually, Xiao Hei is very low-key, like a black cat, always squatting on Caiyun's shoulders, or jumping around on the girls, and occasionally acting coquettishly on the orchid saint.

During this year, many masters also came to the fourth star of the Nine Yin, including Feng Xiaoyu, Beichen Haoyu, Feng Sheng, Red Eyebrow Old Demon, Xue Sheng, Jin Chuangtian, Du Yunqiu, Soulless Demon Lord, Dongyue Holy Demon, Medical Immortal Miaofeng, Liu Wushuang, Jiuyu Hou, Xuan Ni and others.

In addition, Qianchuan also came, and there were two more people around him, one was Yin Suxin, the saint of Tianyin Xuanchen Sect, and the other was Xuanchen Ancestor of Tianyin Xuanchen Sect. He was a peerless powerful man who thought he was at the fourth level of the Holy Martial Arts.

The Heavenly Saint Son Xiao Changqing also came and followed the Winged Man into the fourth star of the Nine Yin. This Winged Man is a master of the demigod level. I really don’t know why he didn’t hear any news about him at Yinluo Star.

Among these masters, Liu Wushuang already has amazing strength at the first level of the Holy Martial Arts, and has been upgraded from Lingzun to a saint.

In addition to him, Beichen Haoyu also successfully promoted to the holy martial realm on Yinluo Star, crossed that level of limitation, entered another level, and had the qualification of a saint.

Qianchuan has grown stronger. In addition to Mrs. Ju Sheng, he also has more help from Yin Suxin and Old Xuan Chen, which is like a tiger with wings.

After learning about Qianchuan's encounter, Liu Wushuang felt full of jealousy and began to list Qianchuan as the primary target to be eradicated.

At present, the most threatening one is Tian Shengzi Xiao Changqing, because his backer is a Winged Man, who has a terrifying force at the level of a demigod, and firmly ranks first.

Above the wilderness, the cold wind echoed, as if the dead souls were singing softly.

Cheng Lingyu broke through the ground and changed a lot. His body was as crystal clear as jade. The divine blood and demon blood in his body had perfectly merged. The divine pattern and the demon pattern were combined together and turned into a kind of sky mark, spreading all over every corner of the body.

Floating in the air, Cheng Lingyu was like a god descending, and countless lights gathered towards him. As soon as he approached, he was swallowed by the darkness, forming a strange phenomenon of black inside and white outside.

His eyes were like vortexes swallowing the sky and eating the earth. His eyes were distorted as they passed, and countless spiritual energy was exhausted and all merged into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Cheng Lingyu's demonic eyes disappeared, and the purple eyes in his left eye disappeared, and they were all replaced by the Wanjie Heavenly Eye. The three were integrated into one, reaching an unprecedentedly amazing level.

The girls looked at Cheng Lingyu and all of them shed joy, and many of them showed tears in their eyes.

The orchid Saint's face changed. This time, Cheng Lingyu finished practicing, and the feeling was completely different from the past. He merged too many things into it, and he had a kind of aura of looking down on the world, just like the supreme emperor of the heavens, and had already revealed his clues.

"How long have I practiced?"

Cheng Lingyu's voice was very calm, and a charming smile hung on the corner of his mouth, which made people's heart beat faster.

"Three years."

Caiyun's voice was a bit resentful. Everyone had to wait for three years in this deserted place, which definitely required a lot of courage and perseverance.

Cheng Lingyu was a little surprised, and he never thought it would take so long.

"In the past three years of cultivation, I have refined all the spiritual veins in my body, fused the holy medicine, amber blood jade ginseng, and my cultivation level has dropped from the peak of the fifth level of the spiritual martial arts to the late stage of the third level of the spiritual martial arts."

Cheng Lingyu briefly talked about the changes over the past three years, and the girls were surprised.

Xilingyue cursed: "Idiot, how could you practice backwards like this? Not only did you waste several spiritual veins, but your realm has also declined."

Cai Yun said: "He is not stupid. Although he is in the late stage of the spiritual transformation of the third level of Lingwu, his previous foundation has reached the perfect realm. With the resources we currently have, it should not be difficult for him to restore the fifth level of Lingwu Guixu realm."

Meng Ninghen said, "I feel that he is much better than before. If he hadn't told him his level, we wouldn't have seen through him at all."

The Saint of Orchid said: "He has integrated what he has learned throughout his life and has completed the level that only the Sacred Martial Realm can reach in the Lingwu Realm. This is something that no one else can achieve."

Chang Yun said: "It's good to wake up, we all miss you very much."

Cheng Lingyu looked at the girls and felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

"I miss you very much, too."

As soon as he flashed, Cheng Lingyu hugged Chang Yun in his arms, hugged her tightly, kissed her cheeks and lips, and told her lovesickness in her heart.

Chang Yun was extremely excited, hugging Cheng Lingyu's waist with both arms tightly, responding enthusiastically, completely forgetting her shyness.

After a lingering and infatuated kiss, Cheng Lingyu let go of Chang Yun, pulled his senior sister Caiyun, and kissed her charming little red mouth passionately.

Caiyun was very gentle this time, and the three years of waiting had already made her forget her reserve.
Chapter completed!