C246 Red Level (1/2)

Southern Golden Crown, King Kong Sect.

In the blink of an eye, there was only half a month of time left before the annual Southern Trials. In this period of time, Fang Chen had been cultivating.

However, what Fang Chen cultivated was not the Water-Fire Sword Art, nor was it the wind and cloud mental cultivation, but the soul.

Fang Chen's soul, at the time of qi transformation realm, had already reached the peak of the ordinary level;

In this short period of time, Fang Chen had been stuck at a bottleneck in other areas, so he specialized in cultivating his soul.

Fang Chen searched for a lot of spiritual herbs and pills, but his soul still did not reach Red Rank.

So today, Fang Chen prepared to go out and gain some experience.

Not far from the Vajra Sect, there was a mountain range and Fang Chen's goal was this mountain range. There was still another half a month until he could train his soul to the Red Rank.

Of course, there was also another reason. The little mouse had completed its transformation, Fang Chen wanted to let the little mouse gain more combat experience.

After explaining it to Sovereign King Kong, Fang Chen left the Vajra Sect and arrived in the middle of the mountain range.

After entering the mountain range, Fang Chen started to look for Demon Beasts. If he met any Demon Beasts on the qi transformation realm rank, he would let the little mouse kill them.

Just as he entered the mountain range, Fang Chen encountered a demon beast. This demon beast was a 1st level of the Qi Hai realm demon beast.

Just as Fang Chen was about to attack, the little mouse directly appeared on Fang Chen's shoulder. With a sou sound, it jumped onto the head of the demon beast.

”Golden Goat Tribe.” Fang Chen recognized the Goblin Beast, it was a member of the Golden Goat Tribe.

The Gold Goat Tribe was a rather powerful race. He didn't expect that he would encounter a Golden Goat Tribe demon beast here.

The Golden Goat Tribe was most famous for having two horns on their head. These two horns were very powerful, able to destroy anything. Normally, when warriors fought the Golden Goat Tribe, they would avoid coming into contact with their horns.

However, before Fang Chen could say anything, the little mouse had already jumped onto the head of the Golden Goat Tribe demon beast, and started chattering non-stop.

Roar …

The Golden Goat Tribe demon beast roared, wanting to use its horn to fight the little mouse. However, the little mouse's next scene made Fang Chen dumbstruck.

Under Fang Chen's attentive gaze, the little mouse's palm directly grabbed onto the two horns of the Gold Goat Tribe demon beast. With a snapping sound, its small mouth actually bit onto the horns of the Gold Goat Tribe demon beast.

”This …”

Fang Chen was a little dazed, the two horns of the Golden Goat Tribe were famous for being hard. Even if Fang Chen himself were to attack, he dared not be sure whether or not he could break the two horns of the Golden Goat Tribe demon beast.

Just as Fang Chen was in a daze, the Golden Goat Tribe Goat Beast let out a miserable scream. Fang Chen instantly looked over, only to discover that one of the horns of the Golden Goat Beast had been bitten off by the little mouse.

Ka-cha …

The little mouse held the broken horn of the Golden Goat Tribe demon beast in one hand and continued to bite it. In the blink of an eye, it had devoured the broken horn of the Golden Goat Tribe demon beast.

”You can even eat this?” Fang Chen was extremely shocked, just what kind of race was this little mouse from, why was it able to even eat such a hard thing?

Just as Fang Chen was deep in his thoughts, the little mouse had also eaten the Golden Goat Tribe Beast's other horn. In that instant, the Golden Goat Beast fell to the ground, rolling about non-stop.

The little mouse ate up the golden sheep monster's horns with kacha kacha sounds. Then, it rubbed its stomach and nodded in satisfaction. Finally, its little hand stabbed into the head of the golden sheep monster, instantly defeating it.

”You can do this?” Fang Chen's heart was set ablaze.

The little mouse's cultivation was only at the ninth level of Qi Hai realm, yet she could so easily kill a Golden Goat Tribe demon beast with her 1st level of the Qi Hai realm.

Moreover, the most important thing was that the little mouse had used such a strange method to kill the Golden Goat Tribe demonic beast.

”The golden sheep beast's horns can be crushed?” Fang Chen looked at the little mouse as if he was looking at a monster.

As for the little mouse, its stomach was puffed up and its face was filled with pride.

In the end, the little mouse jumped onto Fang Chen's shoulder and chirped.

Fang Chen racked his brains to think of what kind of race this little mouse was, could it be a mutated race? Why is it so magical?

Since he could not understand, Fang Chen decided to not think anymore and brought the little mouse deeper.

Time ticked by, and in the blink of an eye, ten days had passed.

In these ten days time, Fang Chen could be considered to have truly witnessed the power of a little mouse. No matter how hard it was, a little mouse could crush it into pieces and then swallow it.

Fang Chen even thought that there was something in this world that couldn't be broken by little mice.

A day ago, his soul had broken through to the Red Rank. After reaching the Red Rank, Fang Chen's soul was exceptionally strong, and could even leave his body temporarily.

When the soul left the body, it was like using the mind to control the soul. It would temporarily leave the body to check out the surroundings.

After his soul reached the Red Rank, Fang Chen realized that his soul could leave his body within a meter of the body.

”The Dao of the Soul is indeed wondrous.” Fang Chen muttered to himself.

His soul had reached Red Rank, and it was time for Fang Chen's training to end. He was prepared to return to the King Kong Sect.

However, just as he was about to leave the mountain range, his soul suddenly trembled. Immediately following that, his soul left his body and he noticed that there were two figures not too far away. They were discussing something.

”Brother, the people from Falling Dust Sword Sect have been in the Vajra Martial School for quite some time. Could it be that they are joining hands and we need to report to the sect?” One of the warriors said in a low voice.