Xianhong Road

Chapter 456 The Power of the Grandmaster

(Today's third update)

After half a year of rectification, Yang Fan finally left the customs.

He has cleaned up and refined all the harvest in Tianlan Palace.

At this moment, only the "Yellow Dragon Crown" that inherits the "Thunder Lingzhu" and its mysterious origin remains.

Regarding Lei Lingzhu, Yang Fan was powerless.

But Huanglongguan...Yang Fan opened the golden box again.

A very friendly halo of earthy yellow appeared in the field of vision, and the crown exuding majestic dragon might and aura made Yang Fan's soul tremble.

Before he was promoted to Yangen stage, Yang Fan had tried several times, but the Huanglongguan didn't respond.

But at this moment, he faintly sensed Huang Longguan's slight call.

I just want to tell him that this is an existence whose value is no less than that of Lei Lingzhu.

In the ancient Xianqin period, several pieces of the most precious dragon artifacts were created by gathering countless natural and earthly treasures from the entire continent and rare materials from all over the world.

These most treasured dragon implements are called "Nine-Five Supreme Precious Dragon Artifacts", which represent the theory of the Nine-Five Supreme Beings in the Immortal Artifact Period.

These are also some clues that Yang Fan got from looking up ancient books after leaving Tianlan Palace.

Judging from the dragon aura emanating from the yellow dragon crown, it is very likely to be one of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme Dragon Weapons.

hum~~~
Huang Longguan trembled suddenly, and Yang Fan's hand touched it lightly.

roar~~~
Suddenly, there seemed to be a frightening dragon chant coming from the yellow dragon crown, which was somewhat similar to the dragon chant in Qiling Lake, but there were some differences.

With a "bang", Huang Longguan bounced off Yang Fan's hand, and a huge force nearly injured him.

"How could this be... I clearly feel that its attributes match mine, and I feel a kind call!"

Yang Fan was amazed and somewhat puzzled.

Soon he remembered the information about inheriting Lingbao.

The information Lingyue said about the inheritance of Lingbao played back in his mind: "The characteristics of inheritance Lingbao are reflected in the word 'inheritance', and only those who meet the corresponding conditions can have it. Certain inheritance Lingbao's The restrictions are extremely great, either related to innate physique, or related to martial arts and supernatural powers, and some inherited spiritual treasures also require specific blood."

"For example, the Ninth Five-Five Supreme Dragon Artifact created during the Xianqin period is also a treasure of inheritance. I heard that it needs the blood of the Xianqin royal family or the spirit of a real dragon to exert its true power."

"Do you need the blood of the Xianqin royal family, or the spirit of a real dragon?"

Yang Fan suddenly understood the reason.

Although his own attributes are very compatible with Huanglongguan, the necessary conditions for using the inheritance spirit treasure have not been met.

The blood of the Xianqin royal family?
That was a dynasty from the ancient times, even if it had this bloodline, it probably wouldn't appear in Tianqin Inner Sea or Beiqin.Since it is the blood of the Xianqin Dynasty, the most likely place to appear should be the current Great Qin Dynasty.

"It's just the spirit of a real dragon..." Yang Fan revealed a contemplative look on his face.

In terms of true dragon aura, the Golden Flood Dragon also had a little bit of it before, and it was the legendary true dragon.

"If I can get the blood of the dragon clan, and use the secret technique of the Immortal Hong's 'exchanging blood against fate' to integrate this blood into my body, maybe I can have the aura of a real dragon."

Yang Fan thought of such a possibility.

However, to perform this technique, a large amount of blood, even blood essence, of a certain higher species is required.

He couldn't bear to experiment with the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake, and the Cold Crystal Snake wasn't a dragon.Yang Fan thinks that his body is strong enough now, so if it is not necessary, he will not consider this aspect.

"It seems that inheriting the Thunder Lingzhu and Huanglongguan can only be made in the future."

With a wave of Yang Fan's hand, these two treasures that surpassed ancient treasures returned to Xianhong's warehouse.

He was still a little reconciled.

That's all for the Lei Lingzhu, its attributes don't match his own, but he can almost refine this Huanglongguan, and even with the power of the root stage, he can exert its maximum power.

It's a pity that he couldn't overcome the limitations of the great supernatural beings who refined the Ninth Five Supreme Dragon Tool back then.

……

After leaving the customs, Yang Fan immediately summoned his disciple Luo Xiu.

"Master, you are finally out, so can we..."

Luo Xiu said in surprise.

He is very eager to leave the Lost Wind Valley, the boundless inner sea, and more wonderful things are waiting for him.

"Yes, I will leave 'Valley of Lost Winds' soon as a teacher, and I can take you away with me." Yang Fan nodded and asked, "I wonder if you are ready?"

"Return to Master, I can leave at any time." Luo Xiu was in full bloom, and the aura of the Blood Demon Dao was exuberant and joyful.

"Before that, I need to say goodbye to Grandmaster Ge Feng."

Yang Fan first asked Luo Xiu to prepare for a few days.

Three days later, the master and apprentice came to Ge Feng's residence.

"Yang Yaoshi, you are leaving so soon. Generally, those who are promoted to the Nascent Soul stage need at least several years to consolidate their realm."

Ge Feng was a little startled.

Yang Fan said solemnly: "Mr. Yang is short on time. If there is any further delay, Master Yinhun will probably find more helpers."

"That's right, I can give you two a ride."

Ge Feng didn't hold back either, and personally sent Yang Fan and his disciples to fly out of Mifeng Valley.

"Dare to ask Fellow Daoist Yang, how much influence does my formation outside the Wind Valley have on you? In the past six months, I have made some improvements to the formation inside the valley."

Ge Feng asked with a smile.

"Array?" Yang Fan unfolded his omniscient senses. Even in the air, he can integrate with the earth to a certain extent, and instantly understand the reality and illusion around him.

"This...if it was before I was promoted, it would have had a big impact. But at this moment..." Yang Fan paused for a moment and didn't continue.

"You Daoist Yang, it's okay to be straightforward." Ge Feng said with an easy-going face.

"At least within a hundred miles, this formation has no effect on Yang." Yang Fan replied.

"It doesn't matter! Are you serious?" Ge Feng narrowed his eyes in disbelief.

The formations around the Mifeng Valley have been improved by him in the past six months. Except for the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, if ordinary Nascent Soul strongmen come in, they will be trapped for a period of time.

"Since that's the case, let Fellow Daoist Yang lead the way ahead and try..." Although Ge Feng is quite old, he seems to be very persistent when it comes to formations.

"That's good." Yang Fan led the way.

In less than a moment, Yang Fan and the two of them flew forward for more than ten miles, and the phantom formation outside the Valley of the Wind had no effect on him.

Seeing this scene, Ge Feng couldn't help sighing: "As expected of a peerless genius who created a new realm of cultivation, Yang Daoyou is worthy of the name of a master."

"Grandmaster?" Yang Fan was taken aback: "I dare not be that."

Although this is also the honorary title he dreamed of, when he actually faced it, he felt a little guilty.

Ge Feng said rightly: "You Daoist Yang, don't be modest. Just talking about creating a new technique and realm, looking at the entire inner sea, except for Qianqiu Wuhen and other great masters, I'm afraid no one will be able to compare with you in tens of thousands of years. These are the words from the heart of an old man, if the fellow daoists are more humble and push back, they will lack the courage of a generation of grand masters."

Yang Fan was slightly shocked when he heard the second half of the sentence.

That's right, I have worked so hard to push Xianhong Jue to the next level, and the hard work and painstaking efforts I put in during this period are not in vain.

What's more, the supernatural powers and mysteries of the Yangen period are enough to shock the past and the present in the world of cultivating immortals.

Humbly push... I am indeed a little hypocritical, or I have always been used to keeping a low profile.

With Yang Fan's current strength, looking at the inner sea, there are very few people who can threaten him.

"Master Ge is right." Yang Fan took a deep breath, his heart suddenly opened up, and at the same time he murmured in his heart: "I am no longer the same Yang Fan I used to be when I stepped into the Yangen stage."

Since the Sangong was rebuilt, and then the miracle rose, and then from being chased and killed by Sanyou old devil, he fled to Tianqin internal friction.

For the first time in his life, Yang Fan gave birth to ambition.

Low-key, forbearing, calm... Yang Fan has endured enough.

He can keep a low profile and bear it for a while, but he can't be useless for a lifetime!

Ge Feng was also vaguely aware of the change in Yang Fan's mood, and secretly sighed: "After the creation of the 'Three Spirits Transformation One', there will be another generation of masters who will be famous throughout the ages in Neihai."

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Yang, what is the name of the technique you practice?" Ge Feng asked curiously.

"Xianhong, Xianhong Jue..." Yang Fan's calm voice sounded, making the name of "Xianhong Jue" appear in this boundless inner sea.

"Okay, okay, I hope this old man can see the day when "Xianhong Jue" shines. After all, fellow daoists are developing a new realm in My Wind Valley." Ge Feng smiled, and was even a little proud. The young man, probably the second Qianqiu Wuhen, was very excited.

"Oh, it's a pity that the old man doesn't have much life left, only a hundred years or so."

Ge Feng's gaze dimmed again.

Yang Fan showed a thoughtful look, and there was an extra life-extending pill in his hand, and said softly: "Thanks to the protection of Mifenggu, Yang was able to advance to a new level safely. This life-extending pill is given to Ge Daoyou."

"What! This is the longevity pill..." Ge Feng took the longevity pill, his hands trembling, and he was full of gratitude to Yang Fan.

"The longevity pill is accepted by the old man, and Ge owes Fellow Daoist Yang a favor."

Ge Feng regained his composure and made a favor.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, but did not refuse any more.

Luo Xiu listened to the conversation of the two Nascent Soul-level powerhouses, and was shocked: A brand new technique and realm?Unexpectedly, my cheap master turned out to be a master-level figure comparable to Qianqiu Wuhen.

Although at present, there must be a big gap between Yang Fan and the Great Cultivator Nascent Soul and the Inner Sea Supreme Powerhouse, but given time, his potential is immeasurable...

After flying for a while, the three of them gradually flew out of the valley.

The fog has faded, and the sea breeze can be seen outside.

As a monk in the mid-Yuanying stage, Ge Feng swept his consciousness and immediately discovered the ambush outside, and said: "There is a demon cultivator at the transformation stage and two monks at the Nascent Soul stage. Daoists may not be able to handle it. Would you like me to help. "

Hearing that there were so many strong men, Luo Xiu's heart trembled.

"Yang is enough, if not, Ge Daoyou can do it again." Yang Fan smiled and said, he also had some expectations in his heart, wanting to test how strong he is at the moment.

"Yang Fan! He came out..."

Yang Fan just walked out of the mist, and soon the three-headed magic dog who was waiting outside found him.

shhhhh!

The other two Nascent Soul stage powerhouses, Master Yinhun and a black-faced old man flew over in an instant.

The three Nascent Soul-level powerhouses surrounded Yang Fan in a triangle at once.

"Kill!" Indiscriminately, two Nascent Soul powerhouses and a transformation demon cultivator launched an attack together.

pop~~
The three-headed devil dog was the strongest, and it slapped fiercely with its claws, and a cold light that trembled in the air hit Yang Fan's chest all at once.

The magic attacks of Master Yinhun and the black-faced old man roared in the blink of an eye.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

How powerful it is for the three powerhouses to launch an attack together.

In an instant, Yang Fan was overwhelmed by powerful dust, light, and waves.

"Ah..." Luo Xiu was stunned by this scene. The speed of the three Nascent Soul-level powerhouses was so fast that he couldn't even react.

After a long time, when the dust gradually dissipated, a young man with feet slightly bent, stepping on the ground, surrounded by a layer of khaki crystal light, revealed his figure.

"This is your attack..." The young man's voice came, very flat.

The crashing waves crashed against the land, and at the mouth of the deadly Mifeng Valley, that blurred figure, in the dust, unexpectedly looked so majestic and tall.

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