The disciples of the two major forces were eliminated, and in this Red Desolate Secret Realm, the threat of the Northern Traceless and others was also lifted.

After a day of recuperation, Northern Traceless and the others took the remaining two hundred family disciples and left Chifeng Stream and began to search for the Red Wilderness Fruit and some other genius spirit extracts.

And after Liu Wuyin and the four of them agreed to Han Chen's invitation, they also said goodbye and left, and began to look for the Red Desolate Fruit.

After all, the four of them came to the Red Desolate Secret Realm this time to seek an opportunity to improve their strength, so that they could cope with the conflict between the nine sects in half a year, and there would be a lot of inconvenience when they were with the Northern Family and others.

Not to mention anything else, it is difficult to balance in terms of distribution alone, so it is the best choice for a few people to leave, and Northern Wuji and the others naturally understand this, and they do not forcibly keep it.

However, when a few people left, Northern Traceless was in charge, and took out two percent of the empty rings obtained from the disciples of the two major forces and gave them to each other as a thank you for this help.

Han Chen, on the other hand, was not in a hurry to leave.

Although he wanted to know what the secret hidden in the light map in the Black Emperor Ding was, because he had suddenly obtained so many Red Desolate Fruits and other harvests, he pressed down the eagerness in his heart, planning to use these Red Desolate Fruits to improve his physical strength first, and then go to the place pointed by the light map.

After saying hello to the Northern Traceless people, Han Chen returned to the stone chamber and began to enter the retreat.

After receiving the empty ring from Helian Mad and others, as well as the gift from Liu Wuyin, the Red Desolate Fruit that Han Chen now has. The staggering number of three hundred and ninety-four has already been reached.

Of these, 157 are 1,000 years old, 53 are 2,000 years old, and all the rest are under 1,000 years, a total of 184 pieces.

With Han Chen's current physical body cultivation, those that are less than a thousand years old have no effect at all, and they are directly skipped, as for those of a thousand years, although they have an effect. But it's very small. Swallowing one, at most, can only increase Han Chen's physical strength by five hundred catties, which is really pitiful, and the rest is only those fifty-three two thousand years.

Two thousand years of red wilderness fruit. The medicinal power is still very powerful. Before. The Northern Xiong sent those ten Red Desolate Fruits, and Han Chen only devoured seven, and he raised the Yama Emperor Quenching Body Sutra to the late stage of the Fifth Heaven. The strength of the physical body has also successfully broken through to the level of the four-star mid-stage sword spirit realm.

Therefore, for the fifty-three Red Desolate Fruits in his hand, Han Chen still had a lot of expectations

Time flies, and seven days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the stone room, Han Chen sat quietly on the stone bed, his hands apart on his knees, his eyes were slightly jawed, his mind was condensed, and his breathing was regular and slightly exhaling and inhaling.

In his body, under the urging of his mind, the "Yama Emperor Quenching Body Sutra" operated to the extreme like a whirlwind, rapidly refining the majestic energy that was surging in his body.

Two hours later.

Call!

Han Chen slowly opened his eyes and exhaled heavily, feeling the surging power in his body, as well as the flesh and bones that were nearly twice as strong as seven days ago, he shook his head and said, "Thirty-one, it seems that it has reached the limit!"

Originally, he thought that after devouring all the fifty-three Red Desolate Fruits, his physical strength should be greatly improved, but there was one thing he didn't expect.

With the improvement of the realm of the "Yama Emperor Quenching Body Sutra", the medicinal power of the two thousand years of Red Desolation Fruit also began to weaken rapidly.

Now that seven days have passed, he has only refined the thirty-first one, but the medicinal power of the Red Desolate Fruit has been weakened to an outrageous Cheng dù.

A Red Desolate Fruit that was more than 2,300 years old only allowed him to increase his physical strength by 1,000 catties, which was unbelievable.

Han Chen sighed lightly, although he was very helpless in his heart, he also knew that most genius earth treasures were like this, when they were used for the first time, the effect was the best, and then as the number of uses increased, their effectiveness would also decline rapidly in a straight line, until in the end, there was no effect at all.

Looking at the twenty-two neatly arranged Red Desolate Fruits in front of him, Han Chen shook his head, did not destroy the heavenly objects anymore, raised his hand and waved it, put it into the empty ring, and got up and got out of bed.

Suddenly, Han Chen's body 'crackled' with a crisp sound like fried beans, which resounded throughout the stone room.

Han Chen's five fingers clenched into fists, without the slightest accumulation, and directly blasted out, and in an instant, a dark cyan qi emerged, completely enveloping his entire right arm, like a giant arm.

Rumble!

The strength of the fist was like a wave, and the air was directly shattered, hitting the wall of the stone chamber, making a deafening roar, and the entire stone chamber trembled slightly.

Standing with his fists closed, looking at the wall on the opposite side that had been scraped off a thick layer and falling stone powder, Han Chen smiled slightly: "The middle realm of the Sixth Heaven, the power of 400,000 catties!"

Although it was a pity that he did not refine and absorb all the Red Desolate Fruits, the seven-day retreat, the thirty-one and 2,000-year-old Red Desolation Fruits, still allowed Han Chen to break through the bottleneck of the "Yama Emperor Quenching Body Sutra" and reach the middle realm of the Six Heavens, the flesh and blood in his body were tempered several times from the outside in, becoming more powerful, and the physical strength also reached a terrifying 400,000 jin Cheng Dù.

In terms of physical strength alone, Han Chen at this time had already reached the level of a mid-five-star sword spirit.

However, he is both internal and external, and if he improves in any aspect, his comprehensive strength will be significantly enhanced.

With his current strength, even in the face of the alliance between Helian Mad and Lin Tomb, he dares to fight against him, and he will not fall into the slightest disadvantage.

The most important thing is that this is on the premise of not wearing the Moyun Armor, if he wears the Moyun Armor, Han Chen has absolute confidence that he can kill the two of them within two hundred moves.

That's how strong he is now after seven days of retreat.

There was clear water in the stone room, washed up, and changed into a green shirt, Han Chen opened the door of the stone room and walked out.

"Young Master Ye Yun!" There were two disciples outside the stone room, who were guarding, and when they saw Han Chen coming out, they hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted respectfully.

Han Chen had already sensed the two of them through his soul power, so he was not surprised, and nodded with a smile, "Thank you two big brothers for guarding these days." I don't know where they are now, Big Brother Traceless?"

"Don't dare to be, this is what we should do!" The two were flattered and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother and all the senior brothers happened to come back from outside, and they are now in the conference hall!"

Han Chen nodded in thanks, then turned around and headed towards the conference hall.

Now that the retreat is over and you've improved your strength, it's time to leave and head out to find the place where the map of light points to. (To be continued......)