Chapter 126: A Thousand Years of No Tribulation

Ye Ang resisted the excitement in his heart, and slowly guided the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, this combination of Yuan and energy, began to flow into himself, guiding it, in his body, slowly flowing.

It may sound like a lot, but in reality, on a macro level, it is thinner than a hair, but on a micro level of consciousness, it feels like a lot.

It took nearly two hours of guidance to introduce this wisp of heaven and earth vitality into the dantian, and Ye Ang began to weave the structure according to the method of cultivation.

The so-called solid foundation and pei yuan is to compile a non-completely fixed structure at this time, guide the affinity of the yuan, let the yuan and his body have high-frequency communication, let his body improve the affinity with the yuan, and wait until the later start to refine the blood and essence, so as to be able to guide the heaven and earth yuan qi into the body in time, and have enough yuan to support the transformation of qi and blood into essence!

This kung fu is a meticulous job, but fortunately, the deity has left a relatively complete guidance in this regard, and it took Ye Ang an hour to guide the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi Silk and weave a multi-ring structure.

At this point, Yang could finally breathe a sigh of relief and wake up from his meditation.

At this moment, the sky is not yet bright, but in Ye Ang's eyes, it is not completely dark, but there is a little faint light, although it is not very clear, but at least it is not pitch black.

Moreover, the speed of this wind blows, it seems to be a little slower?

I still sensed it carefully, and found that it was not that the wind had slowed down, but that my own reaction seemed to be faster.

He pondered for a moment, picked up a dozen stones casually, threw them upward, and watched with his eyes, and when the stones fell, his hand made a sound like lightning breaking through the air.

A moment later, there was a crackling sound, and Ye Ang stretched out his hand, only to see that there were more than 10 stones in his hand, and three others fell to the ground.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head, not because he couldn't keep up with his reactions, but because his hand speed couldn't keep up.

It seems that this little bit of yuan does not have a great impact on the strength transformation of one's own body, but the impact on one's own reaction is very obvious.

Ye Ang took a deep breath and tilted his hand slightly, and all the stones in his hand fell to the ground, leaving only one in his hand.

He brought his palm to his eyes, spread it out, and stared at the stone in his hand, and his attention began to be highly concentrated, and his spirit began to concentrate on driving that little bit of yuan.

I saw that the stone in his hand suddenly seemed to be under some force, and it slowly flipped and rolled again, and finally fell directly from his palm.

Ye Ang's eyes were filled with an uncontrollable smile, and the corners of his mouth rose exaggeratedly, revealing his white teeth.

He suddenly waved his hand,

"Yay!"

"It's not a dream!"

It is not surprising that Yeon has such an exaggerated performance.

This was actually intentional by the deity, adjusting all his cognitions to when Ye Ang had just crossed over, and stripping away all the avenues of the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, which would never reflect this incarnation.

Therefore, although this is the embodiment of the strong man of the mixed yuan, in fact, his branch did not bear the name of the head office, nor did he get the financial support of the head office, let alone the support of the head office, but only got the guidance of the founder of the head office.

Therefore, at this time, although Ye Ang still recognized the policy of "one self and two sides", he did not feel any realm in the path of cultivation.

This is equivalent to a college student cloning a clone from elementary school, but all he gets is a textbook.

Knowledge is not in his cognitive consciousness, it needs to be absorbed and transformed by himself.

In the same way, Ye Ang's cultivation, although the deity has given you a complete method, but the realm mana, you have to practice slowly by yourself, and all the perceptions and all the Dao fruits of the deity have nothing to do with him.

He was like a blank sheet of paper at this time, so he cultivated his vitality, truly saw the extraordinary, and really showed extraordinary power in his body, and he finally had the feeling of coming to another world.

This feeling had a stronger impact on him than his human body and tail, and more than any other information in his consciousness!

After being happy, Ye Ang became proud again, so it seems that his body has a very high affinity for vitality, and his qualifications are likely to be top-notch, just one night, he has already started, it's amazing. Ye Ang felt that there was a clear breath on his head that rushed straight to the Tianling Gai.

According to his qualifications, whether he can occupy a place in this great tribulation, after all, according to the deduction of the deity, the time of the great tribulation is still very long.

Well, maybe you might really be able to make a name for yourself in this catastrophe.

Ye Ang was thinking about it when suddenly his stomach began to growl.

After sitting for nearly five hours, the spirit is highly concentrated, and the consumption is not small, and it is reasonable for hunger to strike at this time.

But Ye Yang was indignant: "Why should other protagonists be a hundred times more energetic without eating or drinking once they start their cultivation, but I have to solve the problem of food and clothing by myself once I have started my practice." ”

But after all, his stomach still has to be filled, after all, he can only say that he has a sense of qi at this time, and he can't talk about the real introduction to cultivation, and one foot is almost on the threshold of cultivation.

Estimating that the time was running out until dawn, he took out a long wooden stick, one end of which had been sharpened, and was held in his hand, which looked extremely intimidating. Ye Ang didn't hesitate, dragging the dark golden dragon tail, and with the faint light that his eyes could see, he began to go out hunting.

"I don't know if the fire has been extinguished there?" walked by the already cold fire and said to himself, "If there is no fire, won't I want to eat raw?"

"Forget it, find some materials that can drill wood to make fire, health is the most important thing. ”

Coming out of the "cave", the cold wind howling outside suddenly lifted Yiyang's spirit.

The water on the surface of the lake is sparkling, and from time to time there are undercurrents surging to disturb the water waves.

To be honest, Ye Ang didn't dare to go into the water, although he was born in the water, but instinct told him that the water was dangerous, so he hurriedly escaped from the water.

Thankfully, there were no surprises in his departure.

I looked at the water of Dongping Lake for a while, and looked at the deep and bottomless lake, as if there was some unknown horror lurking in it.

Ye Ang tightened the "spear" in his hand, and there was a slight sense of urgency in his heart, although the deity said that the place where he was born was a thousand years and thousands of years.

But I'm still not sure if those terrifying beasts have been counted in by the deity.

He didn't want to just embark on the path of cultivation and then be killed by a fierce beast.

Moreover, the so-called no disasters and no disasters within a thousand years is only a probabilistic statement, as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, so Ye Ang did not dare to be careless.

His eyes swept over the surface of Dongping Lake, then he took a deep breath, grasped the spear, turned around and dragged the long dragon's tail, and quickly galloped towards the mountain, along the way the flourishing grass and trees fell to both sides, not hindering him in the slightest.

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Chapter 126: A Thousand Years of No Tribulation