Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Without the noise made by those warmongers, the others finally didn't have to watch the show in fear, but instead took a step forward and walked up the mountain step by step.

They are not like those monsters who have not comprehended the laws. They only have the artistic conception of various realms in their bodies. Most of them can only reach the mountainside, which is already the limit. They can only reluctantly and force themselves to meditate on the spot under tremendous pressure.

Those whose artistic conception has not reached the highest level can only climb a few hundred or a thousand feet before they begin to tremble all over. Their soul and body are oppressed and cannot move forward even a single step.

After all, there are only a few monks who can truly climb to the top of the mountain. Only those core disciples who have the laws within them can barely reach the top.

It is unheard of that anyone can fly up in one breath like Jiang Han, and he is the only one so far.

The top of the mountain was equally silent, with only faint sounds of wind and thunder echoing around Jiang Han.

It is worthy of the fact that countless geniuses are determined to seize the opportunity to become immortals even if it means breaking their heads and bleeding.

There is no need to comprehend the laws of the Glazed Fairy Island. One only needs to put aside distracting thoughts and patiently find the laws that suit him/herself. Then all the mysteries within will flow into the lake of his/her heart and turn into his/her own insights that are deeply ingrained in his/her mind.

However, the speed of condensing the imprint of the law is a little slow.

For some reason, the wood laws seemed to be quite numerous, almost occupying the entire heart lake, but two hours had passed and only one stroke was engraved on the lotus leaf, and not even the complete imprint of the law was left.

Fortunately, this process does not require too much intervention, so Jiang Han simply devotes part of his mind to observing other changes in himself.

After a simple circle in his body, he turned his gaze to his dantian, which was as green as an endless forest.

The sword spirit was still fiddling with the bear bones, preparing to forge more scabbards for the flying swords she would refine later. Even if her dantian changed drastically, it would not affect her at all.

In addition, the two laws of wind and thunder are also extremely active at this moment, flowing through the meridians like rivers and waves, and the speed is more than three times faster than usual. If it weren't for his strong body, he would have exploded and died long ago.

Fortunately, all this is worth it. Although my cultivation has not increased, the aura of the wind and thunder laws has been constantly growing.

Although there is still some distance to break through, I have a vague new understanding. The two seem to complement each other with the law of wood and refer to each other.

Since this is the case, I might as well take advantage of this opportunity on the fairy island to improve my wind and thunder laws.

Thinking of this, Jiang Han no longer delayed. With a thought, he integrated his spiritual thoughts into the surrounding world and rushed towards the silk thread formed by the law of wood, trying to separate the two meanings of wind and thunder from it.

……

The wind blew and thunder roared, and in the blink of an eye, twelve days passed.

In the past, Liuli Fairy Island would only appear in the world for three to five days at most before disappearing into the void. It is the first time in the world that it has lasted for twelve days.

But if you think about who was on the island, it becomes understandable.

It was for this reason that many cultivators who had already reached their limits of comprehension and should have left early stayed here, wanting to see how long Jiang Han could last on the island.

They only lasted three to five days, and some even only lasted one day, before they could no longer bear the pressure of the fairy island and withdrew on their own.

The longest one among them was Song Jianping, who only lasted seven days.

But Jiang Han actually sat on the top of the mountain for twelve days.

That was the top of the Golden Mountain, the most stressful place in the entire fairy island. The oppressive feeling was dozens of times stronger than that on the mountainside, but he was not affected at all.

Some people even speculated that as long as the fairy island did not retreat, Jiang Han could sit on the mountain forever.

Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, when you think about what the other party has been doing, many people believe it.

After the news spread, monks came from all directions to watch the excitement, play and have fun nearby, and stroll around the market.

This wait lasted for more than a month. All in all, Jiang Han had been sitting on the top of the mountain for fifty days.

At this moment, the elders on the platform looked at each other in surprise, and exclaimed:

"Such a miraculous phenomenon is simply unheard of. Daoist Jiang's strength was comparable to that of a God Transformation Realm before. After coming out of seclusion this time, I'm afraid that Daoist Jiang will be able to fight a God Transformation Realm head-on."

“As expected of a person favored by Heaven, even such a celestial fate has shown him preferential treatment in every way.

But if we were to face a Nascent Soul cultivator head-on, I'm afraid there's still some distance to go. One Nascent Soul cultivator can easily annihilate hundreds or even thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators. That gap is not something that can be easily crossed."

“That makes sense, but even if it can’t be compared to a true god, Fellow Daoist Jiang’s methods are enough to shock me. Others can only last three to five days on the Fairy Island before their minds are over-consumed, causing damage to their spirits and physical bodies, forcing them to leave.

But you see, his mind is still active, and his body shows no signs of fatigue at all, which shows that both his mind and body are extremely strong. Even if he is not as strong as a spirit, he can still be called a Nascent Soul."

Hearing this, the elder of Lingfu Palace smiled and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he kept his mouth shut. There were some news that could not come out of his mouth.

Jiang Han had shown before in Xiangong City that his spiritual power was comparable to that of a god, so naturally he was much more powerful than others.

But even so, he is only equal to the Holy Maiden of our sect. To say that he is at the pinnacle of Nascent Soul is really an exaggeration.

It’s a pity that their own saint girl did not go to the island this time, and she had never encountered a fairy island that stayed for such a long time before. Otherwise, the limelight would definitely not be monopolized by Jiang Han alone.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked in the direction of Lingtian Sect.

He has been wondering recently why Sect Master Ji is always smiling and seems to be in a very good mood these days?

Logically speaking, the disciples of Lingtian Sect who landed on the island would have long been unable to bear the pressure of going down the mountain, and their rankings were not even high. What on earth was she so happy about?

You can't be happy for Jiang Han, right?

Given their current relationship, it was rare that Sect Leader Ji wasn't angry. How could she possibly be happy for a traitor and abandoned disciple? She wasn't such a magnanimous person.

To be honest, Ji Yuchan was indeed happy that Jiang Han was in the spotlight, but there was something else that made her even happier.

On the ninth day after the fairy island appeared in the world, she clearly sensed a familiar breath flash by. Although it was only for a moment, it still made her heart beat faster.

That was the scent she had lived with day and night for more than ten years. Even though it later became the smell of evil, she had engraved it deep in her sea of ​​consciousness and would never make a mistake.

In addition, at that moment, the aura of the Heavenly Dao suddenly became much stronger. Although it had not yet descended, it was enough to make her certain that her guess was absolutely correct.

She carefully searched for the location of the aura and discovered that it was actually in the direction of the Sword Sect.

In other words, the evil demon is now hiding in the Zixiao Sword Sect, and he has gone to find Jiang Han again!

It's really haunting.