Chapter 2312： Xuanming Sacred Stele (2/2)

What Feng Yixiu wants is the opportunity to grind between life and death. Xuanming's death domain is just right as the place where the Xuanwu Holy Spirit King once practiced. He must completely break through the shackles of blood here, and by the way give ”Crash Mountain Style·Sky Wrath” learn.

”Since my nephew knows it, I will leave first!”

While speaking, Xi Gu did not stay here for a long time, but swam towards the Xuanming enchantment.

”Wait a minute, this Echo Conch will be taken out as a relic! Although it is not enough to convict Chaoyin, but at least it won't let me die and be infamy...” Feng Yixiu directly gave Echo Conch in his hand. Threw it out.

”It's still thoughtful as your nephew thinks, uncle will take good care of Chaoge for you, and promise not to hurt him a little bit.” Xi Gu finally echoed Conch and said in a deep voice.

”Then thank you Uncle!”

Feng Yixiu clasped his fists slightly and watched Xi Gu leave from the Xuanming enchantment.

The most dangerous moment in Xuanming's death domain was when he first entered through the teleportation formation.

After crossing this most dangerous hurdle, Xuanming's death domain will become an excellent holy place for tempering the flesh and increasing the speed of cultivation.

As soon as King Xigu left, Feng Yixiu started the next stage of cultivation non-stop, but he did not rush to go deeper, but took out a world tree fruit that exudes dazzling light.

”Wow!”

The extremely hungry Feng Yixiu swallowed a world tree fruit into his abdomen in three or two strokes. He was already very weak just now and instantly became alive and well.

As the fruits of the World Tree were absorbed, the high-purity original spiritual power nourished every cell in Feng Yixiu's body, and the dry spirit sea followed with nectar from the sky, but for a moment, the undercurrent surged.

This kind of high-risk practice method brought high-efficiency returns. Feng Yixiu obviously felt that his speed of practice had been increased astonishingly, and his physical strength had broken through the previous limit.

”This time I can't be hasty. Twenty-five meters should be my limit!”

Feng Yixiu muttered to himself, and immediately the whole person disappeared in place again, and the red blood bloomed deeper in Xuanming's death domain.