"As long as I drain you dry, this medicinal cauldron, I can enhance my aptitude and become a dazzling prodigy. It is a blessing from your previous life to die under a peony tonight..."
<...Fang Han absorbed the true energy from Elder Man and Elder Mo during his visit to Yin Yang Mountain. The powerful true energy flowed slowly within his body, like a surging river.
He also collected a lot of the essence blood of demonic beasts, which contained powerful energy.
Now that he has accumulated enough experience, he is fully confident that he can break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Moreover, he had Su Aiai, a woman with the Nine-Colored Demon Body, by his side, which was undoubtedly a great help to his breakthrough.
Soon, he sat cross-legged on the futon inside the stone cave, and his aura instantly subsided.
He first took out the jade bottle containing the essence blood of a demon beast, gently uncorked it, and a strong, bloody smell wafted out.
He circulated his cultivation technique, drawing his essence and blood into his body, especially the essence and blood of the Thundercloud Leopard King, which contained immense power.
As the essence and blood were integrated, he began to cultivate the Savage Body Refining Technique. His muscles tensed, his bones made cracking sounds, and his body and meridians were continuously strengthened under the impact of this powerful force.
Subsequently, he cultivated the Creation Technique and the Forging God Chapter of the Creation Scripture, and the power of his divine sense continued to surge and grow in his mind.
Two hours later, at noon, Fang Han's aura suddenly surged, and he successfully broke through to the mid-level Martial Grandmaster realm.
But Fang Han still did not stop cultivating.
The spiritual energy on Yin-Yang Mountain, like a surging torrent, continuously flowed into Yin-Yang Cave, converging towards Fang Han.
He was enveloped in a rich spiritual energy, as if he were in an ocean of spiritual power, and he was completely immersed in a state of selfless cultivation.
Late that night, in the quiet stone cave, Fang Han's aura surged. Although he was sitting cross-legged there, he seemed like a towering mountain, inspiring awe in all who looked upon him.
He has broken through to the advanced Martial Grandmaster level.
Only after breaking through two realms in succession did Fang Han slowly stop his cultivation, raise his hand and waved to release the restrictions on the small stone cave, then strode out.
Meanwhile, Su Aiai was still busy at the edge of the large pit.
Her clothes were already soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to her body and outlining her graceful figure.
A few strands of hair clung messily to her sweaty cheeks, making her look pitiful.
She was panting heavily, and every swing of the hoe seemed to have exhausted all her strength.
But she dared not slack off in the slightest, because the fear of Fang Han was already deeply imprinted in her heart.
Su Aiai clearly sensed the powerful aura that surged into the sky and then slowly subsided when Fang Han broke through to the intermediate Martial Grandmaster at noon and just advanced to the advanced Martial Grandmaster.
She was filled with shock and confusion, and her eyes revealed a hint of bewilderment.
In her understanding, breaking through to a higher realm is always extremely difficult, requiring a long period of accumulation and a stroke of luck.
Fang Han broke through two realms in just one day, which she found incredible, as if Fang Han came from another world.
She pondered to herself, Fang Han had previously been able to severely injure Ouyang Yan, who was at the peak of the Divine Sense Realm, and now that his strength had reached an even higher level, wouldn't he be able to compete with a master of the Yuan Dan Realm?
In this way, even if the Su family could bring in the patriarch of the Qingxuan Sect through Su Qianyu and the Wu family, or invite the patriarch of the Wuji Sect through Su Chun, they might not be able to put Fang Han to death.
Thinking of this, Su Aiai felt a surge of despair. She feared that the revenge for the Su family's death would never be achieved.
As for himself, he might spend his whole life following Fang Han, becoming his servant and a laughing stock in everyone's eyes.
She was completely unaware that Fang Han would soon abandon her, because her usefulness was about to be exhausted.
"It's just one hole, and you haven't finished filling it after a whole day. You have to finish filling it before you can rest."
Fang Han coldly tossed a sentence at Su Aiai before turning and returning to the small stone cave.
On this day, he devoted himself entirely to cultivation and forgot to eat.
With his current cultivation level, although he cannot completely abstain from food, he can go without eating for several days or even half a month without any effect.
Late at night, when Su Aiai finally finished patching up the damaged parts of the cave and dragged her exhausted body back to the small stone cave, she saw Fang Han still sitting cross-legged on the futon, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.
"There's a hot spring inside this cave. Make yourself some water, take a bath, and then come and serve me well."
Fang Han didn't even open his eyes, his voice was calm yet exuded an undeniable authority.
Su Aiai knew in her heart that after she finished her bath, the painful moment of being wantonly ravaged by Fang Han would come again.
But in front of Fang Han, she had no power to resist and could only obediently do as he said.
She walked unsteadily to a corner of the cave, picked up a worn-out wooden ladle, and slowly dipped it into the steaming hot spring well.
As the wooden ladle scooped, warm spring water gurgled into the large bucket, making a crisp sound that was particularly clear in the quiet cave.
In the past, taking a bath in front of a man would have been unimaginable for her; it would have made her so ashamed she would have wanted to disappear.
But now, in front of Fang Han, she no longer had that reserve or restraint.
Because her most precious first time had already been ruthlessly taken away by Fang Han, her dignity and shame were gradually worn away.
She had been busy all day and felt completely exhausted, as if her body was falling apart.
However, as she slowly stepped into the large tub filled with hot spring water and immersed herself in it, a strange feeling welled up in her heart.
To her surprise, she discovered that this seemingly ordinary hot spring water was actually full of rich spiritual energy.
These spiritual energies, like lively sprites, quickly permeated every inch of her skin. She could clearly feel her meridians and body frantically absorbing these spiritual energies, as if parched land had received sweet rain.
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