Becoming Sovereign in Everlasting World

The Fire Fox that was originally the size of a wolf gradually lit up. Its body shrunk, and the fur on its body became even more gorgeous and beautiful.

"Is this its original form?" Yang Fan held it in his palm. He didn't dare to imagine that this was the Fire Fox that he had just battled with. This was far too unexpected.

However, Yang Fan's mind suddenly transmitted a voice that sounded like he was crying. Not only that, there were even people talking to themselves, causing his heart to be filled with grief.

Mother, Little Flame was forced to sign the contract. Does this mean Little Flame is no longer free? "Little Flame is scared. Are humans all cruel? Is Little Flame going to be in danger in the future? Wuu wuu …

"So this little fox has just escaped from the territory of the Wolf King. My family should probably... "Looks like it's quite pitiful. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone all out like this. I was too careless, was it really okay to sign a contract?" Yang Fan couldn't help but reveal a sorrowful feeling.

However, before he could even think about it, his vision blurred and he fell to the ground.

In the short span of a few days after entering the mountain, Yang Fan had harvested quite a few rare medicinal herbs, such as Cloud Grass, Pearl Dew, Snow Tail Flower, Blood Ginseng … Of course, there were also a few decent demon beast bodies. These should be enough to exchange for pretty good items!

Although this place was dangerous, it was indeed a good place to train. If one came here to train, not only would they be able to increase their combat strength, but they would also be able to collect what they needed. They were not that far away from the sect, so it was relatively safe, as it was the best place to train.

The storage pouch that Yang Fan had brought with him was already filled to the brim with all kinds of medicinal herbs. However, he didn't want to part with them, so he didn't throw them away.

After all, he had raised his own Big Gastric King, and right now, it was a headache for him. Ever since he showed his kind side, that fellow had become brazen, and even if he pretended to be angry now, he wouldn't be able to suppress it.

This fellow was naturally Little Flame Fox. Currently, it was lying on Yang Fan's shoulder with its eyes closed, snoring loudly in sleep. What a troublesome fellow. In order to count the cause of this matter, of course, the side effect from his battle with the Fire Fox the other day was to use that Golden Body. It required a large amount of the soul's power, so …

Propping up that kind of physique really required a huge price. When he thought back to it, he felt that he had been too naive. If it wasn't for the presence of the little fire fox, he probably would have fed the demon beast a long time ago!

The Golden Power Body should have been a type of physique, but it was not. It used the soul as the medium to continuously absorb the surrounding spiritual energy and also made it into an outer clothing cultivation technique, allowing it to have an extremely strong defensive power and protect the human body.

However, it was a one-time consumable for him. That was to say, the power of his soul maintained all of this. Once it was exhausted, he would fall into a deep slumber until he could recover.

That is to say, it was a flawed battle technique. No wonder it was only an auxiliary cultivation technique. This was the first thought that came to his mind after he woke up. However, he had overlooked the prompt that read: Golden Power is a type of martial skill that requires a large amount of soul power to operate.

Walking on the road, Yang Fan turned his head to look at the little Fire Fox on his shoulder. She had a cute name – Yu Huo'er. If it wasn't for the fact that she protected him that day, he was afraid that she wouldn't have known what would have happened.

After that, a man and a beast began to talk to each other. After knowing what had happened to Little Flame, Yang Fan promised her that he would take revenge for her once she gained strength.

According to Little Flame, the other party was the Wolf King hidden deep within the inner circle. They probably had the strength of the Essence Tempering stage and had killed their parents during the battle for the territory. Her father and the Wolf King fought fiercely. During this period of time, her mother protected her from the Wolf King's territory, but her mother was caught and brought back out with great difficulty. However, in order to hide her fear, her body grew larger to prevent other demonic beasts from coveting her.

Unfortunately, he met Yang Fan and engaged in a great battle with him. However, after they got familiar with each other, Little Flame ruthlessly took revenge on herself. At that time, she had used the cruelest method possible, which was to eat all of the medicinal ingredients Yang Fan had collected. This sort of indirect injury directly caused Yang Fan to wish he were dead.

Ever since he had come to a compromise, Little Flame had become difficult to deal with. She was now practically his ancestor. As she walked, Yang Fan sighed.

Of course, compared to this, the biggest gain these days was the agility with which he used martial skills. After these past few days of tempering, the usage of the sword had become more unique. The sword technique had become sharper and faster, allowing one to rapidly mobilize Spiritual Energy to attack.

It was as if the sword had become a part of the body. With a casual movement of the sword, the speed, accuracy, and killing range could be meticulously controlled and displayed to a new level. Even a demon beast at the early seventh level of the Houtian realm would be able to seal the throat with one sword. This was only a matter of using his power, and he hadn't even mastered it yet. What would happen if he reached a higher realm?

Of course, Yang Fan didn't slack off in his training of the body. Ever since he discovered the secret of the Golden Power Body, he seemed to fall in love with this martial skill, because the moves of the Golden Power Body weren't as successful as the sword techniques. Although there were flaws, it didn't affect Yang Fan's enthusiasm towards this matter.

After mastering the Golden Absolute Palm of the Golden Body, its power could actually create a two meter deep crater on the ground; its power could not be underestimated.

His body was like steel, but it could only withstand a single palm strike. At that time, a palm strike was pushed out, and the black ape's chest was slapped down. The force of the palm strike broke his meridians, causing it to fall to the ground and die.

After repeated practice, Yang Fan discovered that if he wanted to use the Golden Body, he had to have a perfect grasp on time. After two hours, his body would be exhausted, his soul would be weakened, and he would faint within a moment.

Of course, this tempering also strengthened his body. His vital energy and blood became more vigorous, and his absorption of spiritual energy became even faster. His foundation also became a lot firmer. After every kill, all he had to do was meditate for a moment to recover. Even before, it took him nearly six hours to recover, provided he didn't use his Golden Body.

In the past, he had been suppressing his strength all this time because he was afraid that his breakthrough would be too quick. He wanted his spiritual energy to become more refined, so he had yet to enter the next stage. But now, he felt that as long as he wished for it, he could break through.