Xianhong Road

Chapter 453

The "soul root" formed by the fusion of heart and soul power was born for the first time in this world of cultivation system.

The majestic coercion surging from Yang Fan's body is as thick as a mountain and as majestic as the sea, giving people an insurmountable solidity.

The "soul root" he just condensed is even more integrated with the pulsation of the ground under his feet, and he "travels" the ground under his feet in an unimaginable way, similar to the Nascent Soul of a high-level monk.

A transparent light ball with a light yellow crystal light on the outer layer shuttles through the tight and thick soil layer under the feet, like a fish in water, unimpeded.

The soul root roams the ground under his feet, which is already beyond common sense.

What made Yang Fan even more unbelievable was that when his mind merged with the land with a radius of a hundred miles, a kind of absolute control was born.

It felt as if the ground under his feet was his second body.

At a certain moment, Yang Fan's thoughts moved.

Boom~~~
In an instant, with his soul root as the center, the ground within a radius of [-] zhang shook for a while, layer after layer broke, the momentum was huge and shocking, like a small earthquake.

Following his movement, the entire Mifeng Valley trembled slightly, as if it would be destroyed at any moment, collapsing into the sea.

Such a scene, like the doomsday, made countless monks on the island terrified and uneasy.

With the swaying of Mifeng Valley, the surrounding formations suddenly appeared layers of flaws, and they were about to collapse when they opened their eyes.

"stop--"

At this moment, an old and frightened voice came to the area of ​​the cave where Yang Fan was located.

Yang Fan's mind moved, and the half of the power of the soul root returned to the vicinity of the green seed of life. At the same time, he was also amazed at the mystery of the "root extension stage", and he will have the opportunity to explore further in the future.

"Where is the sacred place, to disturb Yang's meditation?"

Yang Fan stood up suddenly, peeling off layers of dirt on his body, and gave a soft drink.

His skin was still fair, but it was a little more rounded and slightly crystal yellow than before, and he looked more healthy and powerful.

After all, a khaki-yellow light flashed on his body, and his whole body turned into a crystal-yellow light shadow, which directly passed through the walls around the cave and appeared in mid-air.

This is actually the "wall piercing technique" that can only be mastered by the legendary earth immortals and true immortals.

When Yang Fan passed through the thick wall just now, he hardly felt any hindrance, but felt that his mana was consuming a lot.

The reason why he chose to go through the wall is just an instinctive action he deduced for many years during the Yangen period.

"how can that be……"

In mid-air, the old man in white robe with snow-white beard was shocked.

He just watched Yang Fan pass through the wall like nothing, and then appeared in front of him like a phantom to contact you.

"This should be the old man asking you. This 'Valley of Lost Wind' is the residence where the old man studies formations. It's nothing more than you cultivating and promoting the Nascent Soul here. Why do you want to shake the soil here?"

The old man in white robe stared at Yang Fan with a trace of sullenness in his eyes, but more fear and curiosity.

Because the process of Yang Fan's promotion to the Nascent Soul stage is really extraordinary, and he has such supernatural powers just after he successfully promoted, and he will definitely be an extremely terrifying person in the future.

Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, but he quickly understood, and said with a smile, "Senior should be the formation master from Mifeng Valley? I, Yang Fan, happened to escape here and practice in seclusion. Now I have successfully deduced and promoted to the 'Gen Root Stage'. Excited, try the power of a new realm, please forgive me if I offend you."

After all, it was his own fault, and Yang Fan didn't want to offend a Nascent Soul monster because of it, not to mention that the other party was a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator whose cultivation base was far superior to that of Master Yinhun, and he was even more respected as a formation master.

"Yuangen period?" The old man in white robe was taken aback: "Didn't you advance to Yuanying period?"

Yang Fan's complexion changed to reality, and he slipped his mouth just now, telling his deduction realm.

"The Yangen stage is a brand new realm that Yang has deduced, at least it should be at the same level as the Nascent Soul stage."

But now he was so happy, it was hard to hide it.

Because in the past few years, I have been immersed in the comprehension and cultivation of the "root development stage", and now I have finally succeeded in creating an unprecedented realm, which can be described as hearty.

"Create a new realm? Your Excellency is truly a genius." The white-robed old man immediately respected him, and said very politely: "Ge Feng, since Daoist Yang has reached such a height, there is no need to call me 'senior', just call me Daoist Ge." Can."

"It turned out to be Daoist Ge. I think you are the formation master in the Valley of Lost Winds."

Yang Fan cupped his fists and saluted with respect.

"Where do you dare to be, Yang Daoyou can create a new realm that has never been seen before, which is enough to be called a generation of grandmasters. Looking at the entire Inner Sea, only Grandmaster Qianqiu Wuhen can stand shoulder to shoulder with you."

Ge Feng admired Yang Fan from the bottom of his heart.

The two chatted for a while, and Ge Feng invited Yang Fan to his house to have a talk.

Yang Fan didn't refuse either, to be able to make friends with a generation of formation masters in Neihai, this is a rare opportunity for ordinary Nascent Souls.

Ge Feng's residence is in a bamboo forest, and there are also some brilliant illusion arrays arranged here, but for Yang Fan who has stepped into the root extension stage and integrated into the earth, it is useless.

In a simple and elegant wooden house.

Ge Feng and Yang Fan sat and talked, and soon a maid from the Foundation Establishment period brought refreshments.

"Yang Daoyou, I don't know why you settled down in my 'Valley of Lost Wind', and even promoted to a new level here?" Ge Feng asked puzzled.

Yang Fan sighed: "A few years ago, I was being chased and killed by the two great Nascent Soul Stage enemies. I had to break into your land and cultivate in secret. It was not until today that I finally broke through all obstacles and stepped into the Rooting period'."

"Oh? Being hunted down by two monks at the Nascent Soul stage?" Ge Feng said with a little surprise: "At that time, the fellow Taoist should still be in the Golden Core stage, but he was able to retreat completely after being chased and killed by the two strong Nascent Soul stage monks. That's really admirable."

"It was two Nascent Soul cultivators who chased and killed Yang. At that time, I paid a heavy price and killed one of them to make the other fearful, so that I was able to cultivate here for many years. Now another Nascent Soul monster, I'm afraid they are still entrenched outside the Valley of Lost Wind, waiting for my capture."

Yang Fan sighed softly, thinking of the scene of being chased and killed by the two Nascent Souls for several months a few years ago, he is still aggrieved now.

After hearing this, Ge Feng's heart was filled with turmoil, and he couldn't hide the shock on his face: "Before you were promoted to the Yangen stage, you not only escaped the pursuit of the two Nascent Soul stage, but also killed one of them. This is really too... ..."

In the end, he could hardly find any adjectives.

Moreover, it was not easy for him to say words like "abnormal" and "freak" in front of Yang Fan.

Because looking at the tens of thousands of years of allusions in the world of cultivating immortals, there are almost no people who can kill people by leapfrogging in a fair duel.

The gap between the Golden Core stage and the Nascent Soul stage is huge, and there is no one who can leapfrog a murderer for tens of thousands of years.

However, Yang Fan did it, and he did it in the situation where the two Nascent Soul Stages were working together to kill them.

"I don't know who is chasing and killing Yang Yaoshi. As a high-ranking Nascent Soul, he even bullied the few with more and chased and killed a Jindan junior."

Ge Feng's eyes also showed sullenness and sarcasm.

"The two people who chased and killed me, one was Master Yinhun, and the other was his nephew Qu Yue. The latter was killed by me, and that Master Yinhun is still entrenched outside the valley at this moment."

Yang Fan replied that when the soul root melted into the earth before, he had faintly felt the breath of the ghost master outside the valley.

"It turned out to be Master Yinhun. This person is notorious in Neihai." Ge Feng said with a slight sarcasm, and immediately suggested: "Yang Daoyou, would you like Ge to help you drive away the enemies entrenched outside the valley?"

"Thank you Ge Daoyou for your kindness. Let me deal with this person after he leaves the valley."

Yang Fan smiled lightly, with a hint of confidence in his words.

"Hehe, judging from the impetus of fellow Daoist Yang's promotion, his strength should be far superior to that of Nascent Soul of the same level. At that time, the old man will also have to experience the strength of the 'Gen Root Stage'."

Ge Feng said expectantly.

Yang Fan stayed at Ge Feng's residence for half a day before returning to his cave.

When returning to the cave, disciple Luo Xiu had been waiting for a long time.

"Master, you have been promoted to Nascent Soul stage..." Luo Xiu was overjoyed: "This is great, you can take me out of the 'Valley of Lost Wind' together."

Because Mifeng Valley is known as "can enter but not exit".

Only by advancing to the Nascent Soul Stage can one break through this limitation.

Yang Fan nodded with a smile, looked him in the eyes, and said approvingly: "I have retreated for a few years, and you have entered the early stage of Golden Core, and it seems that you are not far from the middle stage of Golden Core."

Luo Xiu's body has a pure and violent blood demon aura, which is obviously the result of practicing "Blood Infant Demon Transformation Dafa".

"This is all the result of master's teaching and bestowing divine skills." Luo Xiu said modestly.

"Hehe, when did I teach you? I just threw a set of exercises at you, and today's achievements are all the result of your own hard work." Yang Fan smiled teasingly, exposing Luo Xiu's flattery.

Luo Xiu smiled awkwardly, and at the same time was horrified in his heart, he, this cheap master, was too powerful, and a magical skill like "Blood Infant Transformation Demon Dafa" was like throwing out trash.

Naturally, he didn't know the real intention of Yang Fan bestowing on him the "Blood Infant Transformation Demon Dafa".

"Here are some elixir and a few magic weapons, which are enough to support your cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage. If you succeed in the magic power in the future, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Yang Fan "threw" some panaceas and magic weapons at him again.

Using "throwing" to describe it is not an exaggeration at all.

If you know the mountain of spoils piled up in Yang Fanxianhong's space, maybe you will understand.

That day in Tianlan Immortal Mansion, the aftermath of an attack by an upper realm immortal weapon killed hundreds of high-level Jindan in seconds, and Yang Fan and Shi Qianhan got [-]% to [-]% of the spoils left behind.

What's more, his chances in Tianlan Palace are far superior to others.

After leaving Tianyuan, Yang Fan even beheaded Qu Yue, a high-ranking Nascent Soul, and the capital in his hands swelled a little bit, such as those ordinary magic weapons, jade slips of exercises, high-level materials, etc., he didn't pay attention at all.

"Thank you for the generous gift of the master. There is nothing I can repay." Luo Xiu got so many elixir and magic weapons at once, his hands almost trembled.

Before meeting Yang Fan, he was still a low-level rogue cultivator. After that, he obtained top-level magical skills, and a bunch of magic weapons and panacea. It was like a dream...

Sometimes, life changes only because of a chance or choice.

"You go back to practice first, and after doing some rectification for the teacher, I will take you out of the Valley of Lost Winds, and clean up the lingering old monster outside the valley..."

Yang Fan waved his hand and said lightly.

(As soon as it arrives, at the beginning of the month, call for a monthly pass.)
(End of this chapter)