The majestic and simple imperial city now stands in front of Chen Fan, with red walls, carved beams and painted buildings, and eaves and arches. Every scene is coexisted with atmosphere and art. It is even more majestic than the Chinese Forbidden City.

It is not even an exaggeration to say that China’s Forbidden City may be only the specifications of the Royal Palace in comparison with the Xuan Guo imperial city in front of it.

From this point of view, it is enough to see the shock of the imperial city.

This is still Chen Fan's feeling that he has not entered the imperial city. I don't know what kind of shock it will be after he really walks into it.

The armor of the guard guarding the city gate Senhan didn't say a word. Even if Xiao Qi was present, he subconsciously pressed his hand on the sword hanging from his waist.

Chen Fan stopped and said goodbye to Xiao Qi Yiyi. Although this Xiao Nizi was very reluctant, she also knew that Chen Fan could only be sent here after all, and left after one step.

Chen Fan looked at Xiao Qi's back into the imperial city, took a deep breath, turned and walked away.

He knew that he was going to practice the next round of retreat.

While the night was still dark, Chen Fan found an inn and sat cross-legged on the bedside after staying.

In addition to the 500,000 spiritual stones paid by Hu Benwei, Chen Fan still has nearly 300,000 spiritual stones.

It's almost enough to cultivate to the realm of a martial artist.

After observing Tweet through the storage bag, the other party was still sealed in the cocoon, and no sound came out, but Chen Fan could feel Tweet’s heartbeat becoming more and more powerful.

Concentrating calmly and excluding all distractions, Chen Fan finally closed his eyes and began to practice exercises.

Three days later, Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes.

Originally, his plan was to cultivate to the realm of martial arts in one fell swoop, but now it seems that all this is not so easy.

The breakthrough of crossing the great realm is by no means just talking, even if Chen Fan has a spirit stone, he also has a tenfold increase in the cultivation speed of the Yinghu Mingxing.

But I still feel that my diligence is minimal, and it can even be said that the three-day practice has not achieved any results at all.

Now that the period of March is less than one month away, at this speed of practice, Chen Fan will definitely not be able to advance to the realm of martial arts!

With a silent sigh, Chen Fan knew that he had something about being promoted to a martial artist earlier, and he was thinking too simple.

After all, if martial arts practice is so simple, there won't be so many people in this world who have been stuck in the realm of a half-step martial arts master and cannot break through.

Containing his mind, Chen Fan put all his depression down in his heart, and he began to think about what method could be used to improve his cultivation speed again.

At this point, the difference between xinxing and xinxing is revealed. When most people realize that their practice has entered a bottleneck and cannot break through according to the original plan, they will definitely lose the interest in continuing to practice.

But Chen Fan is different. He is born with a personality that likes to be horny. In order to achieve his own goals, he can sit until the end of time.

It is precisely by virtue of this perseverance that he was able to reach that point in his previous life.

This life is also true!

Time is slowly passing by, and Chen Fan has been stuck in deep thinking.

In a twinkling of an eye, the rising sun, shining diagonally on Chen Fan through the window of the inn, made him feel a touch of warmth.

But it was this trace of warmth that seemed to have caught Chen Fan's head.

The scorching sun is an invisible existence for everyone. This is an invisible pressure, but the light released by the sun can feed back the earth and revive everything.

In a sense, isn’t pressure also motivation?

So can Chen Fan use pressure to break through?