Xianhong Road

Chapter 236 Consecration of the Pure World Flame

"This flame has extraordinary supernatural powers, and it is the first real fire cultivated by the Heaven-Defying Immortal Hongjue to reach the foundation-building stage. Its power may surpass my 'Ghost Demon Flame'."

Thinking of this, Yang Fan left a letter in Wuliu Town and drifted away.

A remote area in the north of Wuliu Town.

Yang Fan put on a mysterious mask, changed his appearance, and transformed himself into an upright immortal cultivator.

Then, he stepped on the "Xiangyun Boots" and rode the "Three Spirit Rulers", and a ray of three-color glow carried him to the sky, and disappeared within a few breaths.

On the third day after Yang Fan left, a strong aura due to the promotion suddenly appeared somewhere in Wuliu Town, but it disappeared in a flash.

call!
In the underground secret room, Lin Zhong opened his eyes, a cyan light flashed, and a spiritual pressure faintly arose in the room.

If there are other immortal cultivators here at this moment, they will find that Lin Zhong has broken through the Great Perfection of Qi Refining and entered the realm of the strong in the concentration period.

"Concentration period...I never thought that I would have this day..."

Lin Zhong opened his hands, feeling the aura in his body several times stronger, and feelings of surprise, exclamation, memory, etc. appeared on his face.

However, recalling the situation at the last critical moment of the shocking concentration period, Lin Zhong showed a lingering fear, and now he feels terrified when he thinks about it.

"Manxiang...Manxiang..."

The image of a certain woman appeared in Lin Zhong's mind.

He thought that he had completely forgotten about the woman.

But he didn't expect that at the last moment of the shocking concentration period, the woman's resentful eyes actually appeared in his mind, which almost made him lose his mind.

"Thanks to the young master's Concentration Pill, I was able to advance to the next level without any danger."

Lin Zhong sighed incomparably.

After being promoted to the Concentration Stage, he immediately walked towards the clinic, wanting to tell Yang Fan the good news.

In the end, I learned from Zheng Xiaoman that Yang Fan found another hiding place and planned to retreat once, the shortest time is ten and a half months, and the longest time is two to three months.

Seeing this, Lin Zhong began to guard the medical hall. While consolidating his cultivation, he would also spare some time to study medicine and alchemy.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a month passed, and Yang Fan disappeared, which made his personal bodyguard Hu Fei feel anxious.

"What kind of realm has the young master reached, and it takes so long for a retreat."

Lin Zhong couldn't imagine.

Ghost Mountain, a forbidden place, a place shrouded in ghost fog.

Yang Fan lives in a temporary cave under a certain hill.

The rough cave, like a stone house, is dotted with a few night pearls specially made by the world of cultivating immortals, exuding a soft light.

There are many restrictions on the surroundings of this cave, and the surroundings of the mountain are guarded by formations, so ordinary ghosts and ghosts cannot approach at all.

Yang Fan sat cross-legged on the futon, and puffs of emerald-colored mist were endless, spreading for several feet around it as the center.

Between breaths, a column of emerald air would be expelled from his mouth, and then transformed into some strange form.

So, in front of him, creatures with vague outlines gradually flashed, some were fierce tigers, some were boa constrictors, some were flying swallows, and after a while were some kind of monsters he had once experienced.

Simulating aura into a concrete form is an instinct he gradually comprehended after the advanced foundation building period.

At a certain moment, Yang Fan yelled softly, and slapped out a palm from the air, and a big green palm suddenly appeared a foot away, shaking the air in the area.

"Compared to normal attacks, it's not much stronger."

Yang Fan muttered to himself.

Since coming to Ghost Corpse Mountain for retreat, he did not cultivate the foundation-building real fire immediately, but first further consolidated his cultivation and flexibly controlled the power he possessed.

"Xianhong Jue is closely related to everything in nature. What is the mystery of those creatures that were played just now?"

Yang Fan slapped out another palm from the air, and a green mist spewed out, turning into a poisonous snake, and with a "swish", it hit the stone wall that was forbidden to guard.

boom!
The surrounding stone walls trembled slightly, and Yang Fan's eyes revealed a strange color.

Although the bonus to the attack just now was not much, it contained a kind of spirituality, the strangeness of the snake and the lightning strike.

Afterwards, he slapped out with one palm, transformed into various creatures, and hit the stone wall in front of him with different power, speed, and methods.

After a long time, a flash of emotion flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he muttered to himself: "Everything in nature is simple, the power of primitive instinct..."

"If I can integrate into nature and understand the various instincts of these creatures, I can endow my attacks with spirituality, and thus exert incredible power..."

All kinds of enlightenment were born in Yang Fan's heart.

"This ability is very similar to the 'spiritual energy transformation' recorded in the Jade Slips of Cultivation of Immortals. I have only stepped into its threshold now, and the things transformed are still lacking in spirituality..."

Yang Fan practiced and enlightened like this.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and Yang Fan's realm and intensity of "spiritual energy transformation" have improved, and the things he transformed have become more solid.

At a certain moment, an emerald light mist flashed on his body, forming a "green grass armor" woven with green silk threads.

"I don't know how the defense of this 'Green Grass Armor' is?"

Yang Fan looked expectant.

Then, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a green silk thread projected from his hand, spinning a few times in the void, entangled layer by layer, like a phantom.

call!
After finishing these, Yang Fan let out a sigh of relief: "Although the transformation of spiritual energy is magical and strange, it consumes a lot of mana. With my current cultivation base in the foundation period, it can't last for a long time."

But Yang Fan didn't know that the method of spiritual transformation into form can only be mastered by high-level monks.

Based on his cultivation base in the foundation establishment period, it is due to the particularity and heaven-defying effect of his exercises that he can perform them.

After the initial formation of spiritual energy, Yang Fan not only consolidated the artistic conception of his skills, but also entered a new level of control over power.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Yang Fan murmured to himself: "I can start to practice 'Consecration and Purification of the World Flame' now..."

Afterwards, he closed his eyes, and fell into a deep retreat, almost cutting off contact with the outside world.

If someone attacked Yang Fan at this moment, he would have little resistance.

This is also the reason why he chose the remote and dangerous place of Ghost Corpse Mountain.

In the depths of the soul, the transparent green halo representing Xianhong Jue shone with crystal luster, hazy like a dream.

From the Qi Refining Period Chapter to the Foundation Establishment Chapter, all the formulas and information hovered in his mind clearly.

In other words, Yang Fan has obtained all the information about the first three realms of cultivating immortals.

As for the period above the foundation building period, it is a mess of chaos and fuzzy, and it is difficult to touch any information.

"It seems that there is indeed a huge gap between low-level and high-level."

Yang Fan sighed.

When he can enter the high level, he will be able to travel freely in the world of immortal cultivation, and the sea and the sky are as wide as I want.

However, he also understands that it is very difficult to cross from a low level to a high level.

At the core of the information flow in the Foundation Building Chapter, there is a group of very important information, which is the practice formula of "Consecration and Purification of the World Flame".

From this point, it can be seen that this "Consecration and Purification of the World Flame" occupies a very high position in the Xianhong Jue.

Yang Fan immersed his mind in it, and began to comprehend and experience it.

One day, two days, five days...

As time passed, Yang Fan never opened his eyes, just like an old tree with tangled roots, sitting still, even the aura on his body faded to the extreme.

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

At a certain moment, Yang Fan finally opened his eyes, with a few traces of shock and sigh on his face.

"This 'Consecration and Purification of the World Flame' completely surpasses ordinary real fire. I have comprehended it here for half a month. Although I have figured out the method of cultivation, I only understand some of its mysteries in a daze."

Yang Fan was amazed, and looked forward to his foundation building fire even more.

Knowing the method of cultivation and understanding its mystery are completely different things.This is like the ancients knew that an apple would fall, but did not understand why it should fall.

The same is true of Yang Fan at the moment, he only figured out the method of cultivation, and he only learned some superficial aspects of mystery.

However, this does not affect his cultivation of this supernatural power.

After figuring out the cultivation method, Yang Fan couldn't help sighing: "This real fire actually needs to cooperate with the immortal space to cultivate, it can be called the only one in the world..."

Swish!
He usually immerses his mind in the Xianhong space, and "reflects his body" sitting cross-legged on the green land of the Xianhong space.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, his expression gradually became solemn, his face was meticulous, and he was highly concentrated like never before.

At this moment, there was a faint aura of solemnity on his body.

The continuous spiritual energy in the body turned into a long snake, which operated in a specific way, and its complexity was beyond Yang Fan's imagination.

If it hadn't been for his previous control of power to enter a new level, it would have been extremely difficult to achieve such a complicated control of aura.

Running with a specific formula, three consecutive days and three nights passed.

Yang Fan also discovered the rule, regardless of the circulation of spiritual energy in the body, their focus is always on a certain point in the dantian.

After three days and three nights of spiritual energy running, the bones and blood vessels in Yang Fan's body were covered with a layer of green crystal luster, and a small green spot appeared in the dantian like nothingness.

One day, two days, three days...

As time passed, the small green dot gradually grew and solidified, becoming a green light cluster the size of a marble, but it looked hazy, like an illusion.

During this period, Yang Fan's movement method suddenly changed, his body glowed with emerald green light, and the aftermath of the impacting air wave made the restraint in the cave tremble and rippled.

Then, the circuit of the spiritual energy running in his body suddenly changed drastically, and all reversed.

call!
Yang Fan felt that there was a vortex in his body, and the clean stream in Xianhong's space was pouring into it like a long river.

At the same time, the essence qi contained in the bones and blood vessels in the body also poured into the dantian.

The translucent emerald halo in the depths of the soul also carried strands of light waves into the dantian and merged into the green vortex like nothingness.

Yang Fan understands that now is a critical moment, an important period for cultivating real fire.

He embraced Yuan Shouyi, united his mind and mind, and the powerful aura vortex directly supported his body.

Moreover, a layer of faint white aura appeared faintly above Yang Fan's head, as crystal clear as a cloud, like a god-man.

Such a scene appeared in the Xianhong space and the temporary cave at the same time.

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(End of this chapter)