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One of them smirked and said, "Going in would be good, but going through it would save us a lot of trouble. All of you just need to wait here for tomorrow morning, after his corpse has been thrown out, you can return with the scroll."
After watching Qing Lei enter the Misty Jungle, the few elders turned around and left. A group of mercenaries were left waiting at the entrance to the forest, waiting for the sky to turn dark.
The reason why Qing Lei chose to enter the Misty Jungle was not only because he didn't want to fight with the elders who were at the Fighting Infant level, but also because he saw that normally, no one would dare to go near this place. It was an extremely suitable place for cultivation.
Right now, the most important thing is to break through the Refinement Stage and enter the Nether Realm, passing through the Fighting Soul rank to the Fighting Vigour rank, and also to train in this Floating Cloud Slash in order to increase your wager in future battles!
The moment he walked into Misty Jungle, Qing Lei did not feel that anything was off. It was almost no different from a normal forest, but the more he walked in, the more he felt like he was being stared at by a pair of eyes.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, a thin layer of fog slowly surrounded them. The trees in the forest slowly became blurry, and even the strange bird cries that could be heard at first stopped. It was a deathly still scene.
The road ahead became blurry, the branches and trees chaotically intertwined and gradually blocked the way. A few minute collisions also followed, Qing Lei also slowly released his soul force and slowly spread out.
Qing Lei immediately noticed the legendary problem. He clearly remembered that this tree had appeared in front of him before, but no matter which direction he headed, he couldn't get out of the tree's range.
The sky slowly darkened and the light became thinner. In the end, even Qiao Mu disappeared into the darkness of the night.
Qing Lei thought that if he walked in, he might not be able to get any results, so he might as well just stay here for the night. He really wanted to see just what kind of devouring monster lived in this Misty Jungle!
Thinking this way, Qing Lei leaped lightly and his feet left the ground. His body climbed up the tall trees and finally landed on a thick branch.
Seeing that there was no real danger, Qing Lei sat down cross-legged without any hesitation and continued to break through. The little fellow seemed to be a little tired, it opened its mouth slightly and yawned, then ran into Qing Lei's embrace and fell asleep.
A dense Energy Ripple was wandering about on the tall trees in the forest, but no matter how the ripples moved, they were always locked within a visible range. A trace of energy that was difficult to detect in the surrounding air slowly moved into the Energy Ripple's range of vision, and then entered the cross-legged youth's body.
As energy slowly gathered in his body, the young man's cold brows remained tightly knitted, and his breathing steadied. His abdomen, which was gradually filling up, was constantly moving up and down.
Because he could not feel the passage of time, the youth continued to maintain this posture without the slightest tiredness.
As time passed, a faint red color gradually radiated from the center of the youth's brows. At a certain moment, the youth suddenly opened his eyes, and a dark blue light shot out from within. The youth slowly withdrew the energy surrounding his body, and confidently muttered: "The feeling of breaking through is really relaxing and relaxing, from today onwards, this daddy here is also at the Fighting Vigour rank, and one day, I will turn the legendary Tianling Ninth College into ruins. "Hmph, your days are numbered!"
"Brat, you're full of energy, right? I really didn't misjudge you. In just a few short months, you've broken through to the Ethereal Sky Realm. Right now, your strength is already around the second level of Fighting Vigour. With the Floating Cloud Slash, you can even fight against experts at the seventh or eighth level of Fighting Vigour. " The old man's cold voice finally contained a trace of rare happiness.