At this time, Ji Yi was using the great holy medicine in the secret realm to recover from his injuries.
Wisps of green light appeared on Ji Yi's wound, and the wound healed slowly under the green light.
However, there are traces of bloody threads destroying Ji Yi's wound, this is the way of blood left by the Demon Prison on Ji Yi's body.
"Swallow it for me!" Ji Yi used the power of the sword world to directly swallow these rootless duckweed-like Dao laws into the small world, comprehending while suppressing them.
Finally, half a month later, Ji Yi's injury was healed, he opened his eyes, and saw Ji Ziyan who was still in the process of repairing.
Ji Yi stood up and stretched.
Sensing Ji Yi's movement, Ji Ziyan also opened her eyes.
"Brother Ji, I'm so useless, I'm already a burden to you." Ji Ziyan blamed herself.
"You are not allowed to say that, you will always be my baby." Ji Yi hugged Ji Ziyan and said.
"But my strength is really too bad." Ji Ziyan said unhappy.
"I took advantage of the ten years of time acceleration formation.
If it weren't for this, I would not be as good as you, silly baby." Ji Yi kissed Ji Ziyan's forehead and comforted him.
"Cultivate, I want to seize the time to become stronger and protect you." Ji Ziyan said with her head raised.
"Don't worry about half an hour, let's do some business first." Ji Yi said with a smirk.
"What's the business?" Before Ji Ziyan could react, her small mouth was blocked by Ji Yi, and then she went about her business in a serious manner.
After the cloud and rain, this time there was both cloud and rain, Ji Ziyan devoted herself to cultivation, Ji Yi came to the exit of the secret realm and walked out.
"Wow, what's going on?" Ji Yi looked at the unrecognizable landscape and suspected that he had spent thousands of years in it.
"Am I so capable? Impossible." Ji Yi thought seriously, and the man's self-confidence gradually exploded.
"Little devil, you dare to come out, die to me!" A cold voice came over, and then a strong smell of blood came out, and the sword light of the devil's prison arrived.
Ji Yi retreated one step at a time, and retreated into the secret realm.
You can do whatever you want, and I am invincible with a retreat step.
Ji Yi then walked out again, looking at the furious Demon Prison.
"Old dog, why are you crazy? Is it the estrus period?" Ji Yi asked in surprise.
"Go to hell!" Demon Prison just wanted to destroy this world, and once again smashed down with a magic trick.
Ji Yi repeated his old trick, taking another step back and hiding in.
"Old dog, come and hit me." Ji Yi came out to provoke again.
"Little ghost, don't hide if you have the ability!" Mo Prison calmed down, as long as Ji Yi stayed at the entrance, he would have nothing to do with Ji Yi.
"Old dog, come in if you have the ability." Ji Yi said frivolously, lying directly in front of the exit of the secret realm.
"I want to see how long you can hide.
I don't care.
I have plenty of time.
Thousands of years are nothing to me.
If you are willing to hide in it for thousands of years, you will be useless when you come out.
Your peers will be useless." It has already been proved." Demon Prison sneered.
"Old dog, it will take thousands of years to deal with you? You really think highly of yourself.
You will still have a way to survive within a hundred years.
After a hundred years, if you don't leave, you will be waiting to become a dead dog." Ji Yi said.
"Who wouldn't say big words, the laws in the secret world are so weak, how much can you improve in it?"
"You old dog won't understand the world of geniuses."
"Hmph!" Demon Prison practiced with his eyes closed, too lazy to say much.
Ji Yi lay at the entrance of the secret realm basking in the sun, saying a few words from time to time to stimulate the devil prison, but the devil prison couldn't hear him, Ji Yi felt bored, so he went back to the secret realm to practice.
The law of the Dao in the secret realm is indeed very weak as the magic prison said, so weak that you can't be promoted to the quasi-emperor realm under normal circumstances here.
But there is a very special way, that is the way of the physical body, as long as you have skills, resources, talent, and willingness to work hard, then no matter where you are, you can't stop it and you will become stronger.
It is not so easy for Ji Yi's primordial spirit to be promoted to Zhundi, and there are still many avenues that have not yet touched the threshold of Zhundi's realm, so it is not the best strategy to quickly become stronger in a short period of time.
Fortunately, both Ji Yi and Ji Ziyan have the method of cultivating the ancient gods, and they are the kind of players who have skills, resources, and talents.
Now they just need to work hard.
Ji Yi took out the holy medicine to nourish the body, put it in his mouth and swallowed it, and then practiced according to the "Nine Refinements of Ancient Gods".
He pressed the weight of the world of swordsmanship on himself, and practiced the exercise boxing method in "Nine Refinements of Ancient Gods" over and over again.
There are a total of 81 moves in this set of boxing, and each move is run according to the laws of the world's movement.
When one move is struck, the way of the world's movement is mobilized, and it resonates with every muscle in the physical body.
After practicing a set of boxing techniques, even with Ji Yi's physical endurance, he was exhausted and out of breath, but Ji Yi couldn't stop, the way of the physical body is to constantly break through the limit.
Over and over again, until he couldn't even lift his fingers, Ji Yi fell to the ground, breathing heavily.
His primordial spirit threw a big cauldron from the ring, and threw into it a bunch of elixir, along with the hearts and minds of various ferocious beasts.
"Bang!" A raging flame ignited under the cauldron, flying up against him, smashing into the cauldron, and began to absorb the power of the medicine.
Now is the best time to absorb the power of the medicine.
A day later, the turbid liquid medicine became clear, and all the power of the medicine was absorbed into Ji Yi's body.
Ji Yi revived with full blood, and started practicing boxing again.
In this way, day after day, year after year, Ji Yiliang and his wife practiced the way of the body in the secret realm, and the devil prison was also guarded outside.
He just went to retreat in another place.
To keep Ji Yi and two people for 500 years is to make an indelible contribution.
500 years is enough for the younger generation of the demons to enter the quasi-emperor, and when one or two of them lose their cultivation base, their luck will naturally decrease.
Soon, 20 years passed in the blink of an eye, and the younger generation began to gradually adapt to this state of inappropriate time.
After all, life is long and progress becomes slow, so the concept of time naturally begins to gradually blur.
"By the way, where did Ji Yi and Zi Yan go, and I don't want to go home and have a look." Ji Bufan murmured to Jiang Xueer in Ji's house.
"They are all grown-ups, so they naturally have their own world.
At their age, aren't you wandering outside? When have you ever taken care of your family?" Jiang Xueer gave Ji Bufan a white look.
"I'm different from them.
At their age, wouldn't I still be chasing you hard? At that time, to defeat that annoying Ye Fengyin, I lost a lot of hair.
In the end, I, Lao Ji, was even better.
"Ji Bufan recalled the past and immediately became proud.
"It's been so many years ago, thanks to you can still remember."
"This is the thing I'm most proud of in my life.
Of course I remember, Xue'er, since Ji Yi has already started to neglect his family, why don't we practice a trumpet for fun?" Ji Bufan asked expectantly.
"How old are you!"
"How big is it? You are in the prime of life, and I am in my prime, let's go!"
"Hate."