Dahong World, review of the previous situation: Baihe County Ten Thousand Demons attacked the city, the Jiang family was robbed, Jiang Fan's Xuandao map was successfully transmitted to the inheritance space, and Yu Boding was assessed for three tasks.

This is the previous situation (short enough)!

Qin Ming, no, is now Jiang Fan, whose consciousness has been transferred to the body of the Great Hung World.

In the inheritance space, in the stone courtyard house, on the stone bed, Jiang Fan opened his eyes.

Without any hesitation, he walked out.

What to think, what to do, has already been decided in another world.

Jiang Fan came to the courtyard, stopped next to the spiritual spring, opened his big mouth, swallowed it, and the spiritual liquid flew up and disappeared into his mouth.

A small part of it goes into the stomach, and the rest is stored in the mind space to replenish the consumption.

Walk out of the courtyard and pause slightly.

In front is a vast lake, to the east is a forest, to the west is a mountain, and behind the courtyard is a green grassland.

Without much hesitation, Jiang Fan headed west.

After stepping over the boundary, a group of wolves appeared in front of them, a full eighteen, each of them, with the strength of the innate realm.

Whoa!

The wolf howls and shook the sky.

Jiang Fan's figure flickered, and he showed an arrow step, as fast as lightning, and rushed over.

In this world, his Xuan Dao Gong has already stepped into the second level, which is equivalent to the God of War in another world, and this world corresponds to the realm of entering the Dao.

The power gathers and the fist spreads.

Syllable......!

A wolf that pounced was directly beaten into a blood mist.

The arrow step turns, and the body is like electricity.

Inch fist nine styles, starting from the first punch, one move and one style of unfolding, fierce and terrifying, indestructible, every wolf, can not stop his punch.

The cultivation of another world can't be brought, but the consciousness does not change, and the realization is still there.

The tempering of inch boxing has also been jerky from the beginning, and it has been controlled at a rapid pace.

Thirty-six wolves all fell to the ground and died in the blink of an eye.

Step forward, momentum climbing.

There is no cover-up!

Turning a huge rock, two black bears appeared in front of them.

"Is it a black bear that has entered the Dao realm?

Jiang Fan roared and took the initiative to attack.

The sixth punch exploded with seven times the force, knocking one of them back.

The amplitude of the seventh punch was eight times the force, shattering the shoulder of the grizzly bear that was coming from the other end.

The eighth punch, bombardment of one head.

The ninth punch, another one.

The fist is like an arrow, and the body is like electricity.

The mastery of the first nine styles of the inch fist is becoming more and more proficient, and after half a day, it has been perfected.

Jiang Fan didn't stop and continued to move forward, the mountains were undulating and the rocks were piled up.

The monster that stood in its way reappeared.

This time, there were a lot, three black bears, six gray wolves, five cheetahs, and three pythons, all of whom were in the realm of entering the Dao, united and came to surround and kill.

"What's there to fear?"

Jiang Fan is like a god of war, and his momentum is rising again.

A jump, the wind whistling in my ears.

At the same time of attacking and killing, his body technique was also exerted to the extreme, but in the face of the attack of the demon beast, he was still suppressed.

Burst......!

The cheetah's claws tore a cut in his shoulder.

Behind it, the anaconda has its tail pumped.

"Quick, quick, quick, give me faster!"

Jiang Fan roared wildly in his heart, and the artistic conception of the wind that he had comprehended from another world gradually merged here. In an instant, a strange feeling came over me.

The wind is no longer a resistance, but a spirit that surrounds itself.

With a snap of his fingers, his heart was natural, the wind was under his feet, his speed skyrocketed, and he dodged the python's blow.

"The artistic conception of the wind, become!"

Jiang Fan has no joy or sorrow.

The speed skyrocketed, and the counterattack began.

The earthquake trembled, and the rocks splashed.

Booming sounds, hissing incessantly.

Eventually, everything fell silent.

Jiang Fan's clothes were tattered and covered in blood, and he turned back.

Behind him was the corpse of a demon beast.

"It's done!"

The corners of his mouth were smiling, and his face was full of confidence.

When he returned to the hospital, his injuries healed on his own, and his tattered clothes were intact.

Even at this time, he still didn't know whether this was an illusion or a reality.

It's hard to kick, so don't want to.

Jiang Fan sat next to the Lingquan and ran the golden glow.

There are five layers of Jinxia Due, one layer of Qi training, two layers of innate knowledge, three layers of Taoism, four layers of Yuan Shen, and five layers of Earth Immortals. Last time, he had already cultivated to the limit of the second layer, but he couldn't break through.

If you want to break through to the third layer, you must comprehend the artistic conception.

Now, I have understood.

The so-called artistic conception is the condensation of spirit, the unity of nature and man, the comprehension of nature, and the extension of the limit of a certain aspect.

To be enlightened is to be enlightened.

It comes naturally, naturally.

Jiang Fan's Jin Xia easily broke into the third layer, and the true qi in the dantian was also condensed to the limit, turning the qi into liquid. Comprehending the artistic conception and turning gas into liquid is a sign of entering the Tao.

He sat still and continued to cultivate, and the aura of heaven and earth swarmed, entering his body from the pores of his body, and after refining, he became a true element.

The cultivation did not stop, it was still improving, and it was not until the peak of the early stage of the Dao that it slowly stopped.

"Not bad!"

Jiang Fan stopped, opened his eyes, and smiled.

Stand up, raise your head, and look at the sky.

There is no day, no night, only white and eternal.

If it weren't for the forests and lakes, it would have to drive people crazy.

Taking out two books from the house, Jiang Fan came to the lake, got on a boat, and boated on the lake.

After one series of cultivation, the spirit is already exhausted.

He needs to rest.

Turn the pages of the book, take a nap, and enjoy a good swim.

When his spirit returned to his peak, Jiang Fan sat cross-legged on the boat, and in the space in his mind, the thousand-year-old willow heart brought from another world was dissected, and the liquid of creation inside directly entered his mouth and flowed into his stomach.

This is a supreme spiritual creature that refines the body.

He hurriedly ran the second level of Xuandao Gong.

The second level of Xuandao Gong corresponds to the realm of entering the Dao.

Jiang Fan had reached it last time, but it was only the early stage of the initial stage, he was not in a hurry to cultivate, he just wanted to use the power of another world to quickly improve and save time.

The exercises worked, and earth-shaking changes began to take place in his body.

Bones, blood vessels, bone marrow, muscles, fascia, viscera, etc., are all rapidly refining and improving.

This kind of lifting, very fast.

Jiang Fan's qi and blood are also vigorous and vigorous.

Regardless of changes in the outside world, I don't care about the passage of time.

He was completely immersed in cultivation.

Ahead, a person appeared silently, illusory and hazy, as if he did not exist in reality, this was the white-haired and white-bearded Jade Uncle, the person who controlled the inheritance land.

At this moment, he suspended in front of Jiang Fan, a pair of indifferent eyes, staring at the center of his eyebrows, straight to his mind, and then looking into his mouth, and then his gaze penetrated to his stomach.

Yu Bo raised his eyebrows, flashing with doubt, curiosity, and a touch of madness and hope precipitated by endless years.

Suddenly, he looked up, and a sneer flashed across the corners of his mouth.

It was also at this time that Jiang Fan rose up.

"The second consummation of Xuandao Gong, three tasks, complete the second, and then only Jin Xia will be left!"

Unconsciously, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He was really happy.

Normally, it would be impossible to complete the task in a year.

Now, it's more than half done.

The remaining time, enough!

Jiang Fan didn't notice that Yubo had appeared at all.

This jade uncle has also disappeared.

The next moment, his voice was heard overhead.