On the third floor of the Soul Refining Tower, Chen Fan stood calmly, his figure as straight as a javelin.

The lightning long whip that flogged the soul in the tower had no effect on him, and he couldn't even get close, so he was directly dispersed by the momentum of the whole body.

Chen Fan today is no longer the one he was two months ago.

Whether it is willpower or cultivation base, there has been a huge improvement. The last time Chen Fan, who was struggling and whose life was hanging by a thread, no longer exists!

The passage on the fourth floor slowly emerged, and the Soul Refining Tower finally realized that Chen Fan was unstoppable and chose to compromise.

And Chen Fan, with his hands on his back, walked towards the fourth floor of the Soul Refining Tower as if walking in his back garden.

Yes, it's that easy, it's that simple.

At this moment, it can be said that in the entire soul refining tower, except for the ninth floor which still has a lot of pressure on Chen Fan, the rest are all decorations!

Thinking back to his embarrassment when he first entered the soul refining tower two months ago, compared with today, it was a sharp contrast.

It's like a different person, no wonder the disciples outside will be shocked.

I'm afraid I won't believe it if anyone changes this kind of thing.

But what Chen Fan is best at is to create miracles, so any miracle that happens to him is not an exaggeration!

The fourth floor of the Soul Refining Tower!

Without any intention of staying, Chen Fan's purpose here is very simple, that is to soar up to the Nine Heavens, to break through to the realm of the martial artist in the deepest part of the soul refining tower!

The fifth floor, the sixth floor, up to the eighth floor of the Soul Refining Tower...

When he got here, he was putting some pressure on Chen Fan, but his waist was still straight, but his face was a little pale, and there was a thin layer of sweat deep on his forehead.

With unprecedented firmness, Chen Fan continued to move towards the Ninth Cen of the Soul Refining Tower.

And the passage that symbolized the promotion to the martial arts realm also slowly appeared in his eyes.

"Tick..."

A drop of sweat fell to the ground along the firm cheeks, and a bunch of sprays bloomed on the ground. Chen Fan pursed his mouth, the distance of each step is the same.

This means the calmness in his heart and everything is still in his own hands!

The ninth floor of the Soul Refining Tower is here!

And time just passed a stick of incense.

The last time Chen Fan came here, it took eight days. This time, he only used a stick of incense. Comparing the two, Chen Fan's progress is obvious to all!

Slowly cross-legged in the center of the soul refining tower, Chen Fan waved his sleeves, and nearly 300,000 spirit stones appeared densely in his storage bag.

In the next period of time, Chen Fan will practice here until he reaches the realm of a martial artist!

"Crack..."

The lightning whip kept falling, which made Chen Fan's forehead cold sweat. Even though he was so strong, the pressure on the ninth floor of the Soul Refining Tower should not be underestimated.

But what Chen Fan wanted was this pressure.

Without any intention to separate his mind against the lightning whip, Chen Fan devoted himself to the practice, allowing the tingling from the depths of his soul to penetrate his whole body, and letting the whole body muscle cramps caused by the pain.

This is the pressure Chen Fan wants, this is the motivation he wants!

And along with the stubbornness in his heart and the pressure of the soul refining tower, the cultivation base that had almost stagnated, finally began to recover.

Chen Fan could clearly feel that as the spirit stone was transformed into pure energy and injected into his body, his cultivation base was rising a little bit.

It's getting closer and closer to the realm of that martial artist!

With the help of pressure breakthrough, it really works!