Xianhong Road

Chapter 5: Immortal Space

Chapter 5: Immortal Space
Overnight, Yang Fan lost all his mana and became a cripple.

His white hair fluttered in the light mist and morning wind, making him look so old and weak.

A young boy with white hair hanging loose, what a desolate scene is this?
Yang Fan stood tremblingly at the door, his eyes dim and lifeless.

However, there was no trace of despair in his heart.

In that dark world that seemed endless, there was a bright light that made him calm and calm like never before.

In the depths of his mind, the emerald halo wrapped the unprecedented heaven-defying technique of "Xianhong Jue", which was slowly melting into his soul.

At the same time, Yang Fan can also watch the scene in "Xianhong Space" very clearly.

In the endless black dead land, he occupies a small piece of land, the only green land under his feet.

After the injection of Yang Fan's vital energy just now, the area of ​​the green land expanded to two square meters.

The size of the thatched hut remained unchanged, and the previous puppy, uncharacteristically, looked at Yang Fan, the master, very respectfully.

"Master, the green land under your feet represents the territory you have reclaimed. Now, you are Xianhong level 0 and have a small amount of land reclamation ability."

The puppy took the initiative to explain.

"What can I do in such a green land? If I guess correctly, once I enter the surrounding black dead land, I will probably die instantly."

Yang Fan said lightly.

"The master guessed right, you can't enter the black land. With your current Xianhong level 0 authority, you can plant natural treasures that can survive in any environment on the green land. At present, the time acceleration of the green land is doubled. "

The puppy said tirelessly.

"Oh? In other words, the green land under my feet can adapt to plants growing in any environment. If the iceberg snow lotus on the top of the mountain can be planted here, can it survive?"

"That's right. Not to mention the iceberg snow lotus, even if you bring the treasures of heaven and earth in the deep sea here, you can survive very well."

The little dog smiled and said, "Due to the limitation of Xianhong's level, the current ability of green land is still limited. As your level increases, let alone plants, even metal minerals can be grown."

"By the way, what does this time acceleration mean?" Yang Fan asked puzzled.

"Time acceleration is the effect of green land to speed up the growth of plants. If you plant a spiritual herb here, it would take ten years to grow, but under the effect of time acceleration, you only need five years. With the master fairy With the increase of Hong level, the proportion of time acceleration will become larger and larger.”

"Of course, if the master is assisted by the matching 'Xianhong Jue', the ratio of time acceleration can be greatly increased in a short period of time."

"Time acceleration, this is incredible!"

Yang Fan was shocked. The green land can not only adapt to plants in any environment, but also accelerate time.

"Anyway, there are all kinds of wonderful uses in Xianhong Space...Master, you will find out in the future."

A strange smile appeared on the puppy's face.

"Well, if it's true as you said, it wouldn't be a loss for me to abolish all my skills. But, for the next few days, I will definitely bear it..."

Yang Fan's eyes flickered.

"Master, have you forgotten the "Xianhong Jue", it is a heaven-defying technique that surpasses everything in the world. If you can practice it, even if you can't immediately have the invincible supernatural powers that rule the world, it is enough to make you look down on your peers gone."

The puppy kindly suggested.

Yang Fan's heart was surging.

As far as he knows, in Dongsheng Continent, the cultivation methods of immortality are divided into: entry level, elementary level, intermediate level, and advanced level.

In addition, there are legendary top skills.

For a small family like the Yang family in Nanling, the exercises they can touch are only limited to entry-level and elementary-level.

The higher the level of the skill, the greater its development potential, allowing the practitioner to go further.Of course, higher-level exercises are more profound and generally more powerful.

For Yang Fan, getting a set of intermediate-level exercises is something he can only wish for.He didn't even think about the more precious advanced exercises.

As for the heaven-defying technique, he had never even heard of it.

"Heaven-defying technique..."

Yang Fan couldn't wait, and wanted to start practicing immediately.

However, the reality does not allow him to do so.

Because, today is the special day of the "Wen Tian Conference" in the family.

For the Wentian Conference, the senior management of the family attaches great importance to it, and every family member must participate.

Thinking of the "Wentian Conference", Yang Fan couldn't help but smile wryly. With his current state, he didn't know what the result would be if he went to participate in the Wentian Conference.

Sitting in the courtyard and adjusting his breath for a while, feeling the empty mana in his body, Yang Fan finally realized the weakness of ordinary people.

Without mana, he is a mortal.

If placed in the world of cultivating immortals, he would be a useless person!
When the sun had just risen and a faint blush spread across the sky, the Yangjiabao gradually became lively.

Today is an important day for the "Wentian Conference", and the children of the family got up earlier than before.

Yang Fan stood up, sighed lightly, and said to himself: "Whatever comes will come eventually..."

He wanted to see how many people could treat him sincerely when he was at his worst.

Just as Yang Fan got up, a soft and pleasant voice came from outside the courtyard:

"Brother Yang, I'm Yang Man, can I come in?"

"The door is open, come in."

Yang Fan said lightly.

"Great, Brother Yang, you haven't set off yet, why don't we go together..."

The delicate and flowery Yang Man in full attire suddenly froze, looking at Yang Fan with white hair and pale complexion opposite.

"what--"

Yang Man covered his mouth and exclaimed, his face was full of beauty.

"Brother Yang... What's wrong with you, why is your hair turning white?"

Yang Man trembled, looking at Yang Fan with evasive eyes, and discovered an astonishing fact.

"Junior Sister, what happened?"

At this moment, Yang Guang, who was wearing a purple brocade robe, rushed into the courtyard, his eyes fell on Yang Fan, and he couldn't help being startled.

"Brother, your hair..."

Yang Guang was startled for a moment, but when his eyes fell on Yang Fan, he immediately discovered an astonishing fact.

"Could it be that Junior Brother Yang Fan has become obsessed with practicing kung fu, and you still..."

Yang Guang was also a little uncertain, so he paused, waiting for Yang Fan's answer.

"That's right, just as you expected, when I was practicing kung fu, I accidentally lost my mind. Not only that, but all my cultivation was gone..."

Yang Fan said calmly, that white hair looked so desolate in the morning wind.

"Junior brother, you...have you finished your kung fu?"

Yang Guang opened his mouth wide, a trace of ecstasy appeared on his face involuntarily, but he restrained him instantly.

A trace of unbearable expression appeared on Yang Manqiao's face, and she immediately returned to calm, turning her face away and not looking at Yang Fan again.

Yang Guang felt relieved and felt unprecedentedly at ease. He walked up to Yang Fan, patted him on the shoulder, and pretended to say kindly: "Junior Brother Yang Fan, don't be discouraged. With your talent, even if you do Sangong, it's not like you don't have nothing. It is possible to restore the original cultivation base."

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness."

There was no trace of despair on Yang Fan's face, he said lightly.

He sneered in his heart, in the realm of cultivating immortals, if he lost his cultivation, how difficult would it be to return to his original state?

Cultivating immortals is the same as practicing martial arts in the secular world. Once you miss the optimal age and practice again, it will be half the effort with twice the effort and extremely difficult.

"Brother Yang Guang, let's go first..."

Yang Man smiled at Yang Guang, took his hand, and left Yang Fan's courtyard very affectionately.

Yang Guang was ecstatic in his heart, without Yang Fan's hindrance, he was the veritable No. [-] genius in the family, and his beloved woman could return to his embrace.

Yang Fan looked at the departing man and woman with mocking eyes, not feeling much disappointed in his heart.

He didn't have a good impression of a hypocrite like Yang Guang.He didn't have any liking for Yang Man, and now he saw through the essence of this kind of woman.

"good very good……"

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out of his courtyard with an unprecedented mood.

At this moment, he was neither disappointed nor relieved, just like an outsider who watched coldly.

"Brother Fan! Brother Fan!"

As soon as he stepped out of the hospital gate, he heard the voice of a slightly immature boy.

"younger brother."

Yang Fan smiled at his brother Yang Lei.

"Brother Fan...your hair?"

Yang Lei was startled when he saw his elder brother's white hair, with a worried look on his face.

"Brother is fine." Yang Fan smiled slightly.

"You said it's okay. You look like a dead person. You must have made a mistake in your practice. Why don't I ask the patriarch for leave for you?"

Yang Lei rushed to the elder brother and dragged him to the yard.

"Hehe, brother, stop, brother has something to say."

Yang Fan smiled lightly.

"Brother Fan, this is..."

Yang Lei looked at his eldest brother carefully, and suddenly discovered a cruel fact.

"That's right, big brother is a useless person now."

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and patted his younger brother's shoulder, his tone was unusually flat.

When Yang Lei heard this, he couldn't help being stunned. He looked at his elder brother with complex expressions, concern, pity, and worry.

After a while, Yang Lei's eyes turned red, and he said in a low voice, "Brother... why don't you go home and live with your mother and sister, you don't have to attend this 'Wen Tian Conference', so as not to be left out."

"Moving back home?" Yang Fan nodded, "This is a good choice, but before that, I have to attend the 'Wen Tian Conference'."

In fact, Yang Fan has a strange family.

His father, Yang Tian, ​​brought him back to the Yang family in the south 18 years ago. Yang Fan has never met his biological mother.

After his father Yang Tian came back, he actually married a mortal as his wife and gave birth to his younger brother Yang Lei.

In addition, Yang Fan also has a younger sister, picked up by Yang's mother, named Yang Huixin.

Because they were afraid of delaying the practice of Yang Fan and his brother, Yang and his daughter lived alone in a small town near Yangjiabao.

"Brother Fan, why do you still want to participate in the 'Wen Tian Conference'? Why don't you let me ask Master for instructions..."

"No, I've made up my mind. If I don't participate in this 'Wen Tian Conference', it will be a cowardly act of escaping reality."

Yang Fan's eyes were as clear and calm as lake water.

Yang Lei was infected by his elder brother's calmness and courage. If he were anyone else, facing such a cruel reality, he would have collapsed long ago.

He took a deep breath, only grasped the feelings of his eldest brother, and said sincerely: "Brother, I believe that there will be a day when you will rise again!"

(End of this chapter)

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