Chapter 42: Trouble
Pictures appeared in his mind, and the experience of not regretting the night was replayed like a movie, and the blood-boiling scene filled Yang Fan with a sense of strength. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The strong have been respected since ancient times, and only the strong can survive such troubled times.
Yang Fan was not thinking about it, his heart gradually fell silent, and the dark aura was also constantly running, as if there was a will to control those aura to move in order.
The book in Yang Fan's mind flipped over, and there were two big words on it: order
The peculiarity of this exercise is that it can be continuously operated after only a wisp of will is urged, as long as it runs for a week, the aura in the body will continue to run without the urging of divine thoughts, and sometimes it cannot be stopped at all, and it will form an autonomous operation.
An infinite cycle is formed, knowing that the body dissolves in the human world.
This is also why Ye Wu regrets being able to continue to challenge several emperors.
Once the order is running without the active cessation of the divine mind, then the exercise cannot be stopped.
While Yang Fan was running this exercise, he was running another exercise bloodthirsty, which could refine the dark aura and prepare him for becoming a duke in the future.
The level exercises of the Dark Continent are different from the level names of the Immortal Ancient Continent, but the number of level layers is the same.
There are five levels of sub-male bohougong, each of which is divided into two grades, and each sub-grade has three or nine layers.
Yang Fan fell into darkness because of this, he is a dark race, but his strength is also stronger than ever, there will be gains and losses, and there will be gains and losses.
Seon lost his horse, and he knew the blessing and the curse.
Maybe Yang Fan got strength because of this, but he couldn't turn back.
stepped on the devil's path without looking back, and saw through the sky.
When the former friend saw that he was like this now, whether he could accept himself, a sad emotion surged in his heart.
Whether it's sad or sad, or sad.
Regret slowly filled the heart that flowed into the heart that was not very big, and slowly filled Yang Fan's heart.
"You will ascend to the throne one day, don't regret it, strong is eternal." A voice rang out in my heart.
"No matter how powerful you are, in the end you will only be alone, do you have to face the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth alone." Another voice sounded in Yang Fan's heart again.
Yang Fan's head began to hurt, and he kept hovering between friends and power.
Is there really no choice?
Yang Fan kept asking himself this in his heart.
"Maybe there's another option, I want both, why can't you do both? The purpose of cultivation is to protect something, if it is just for the sake of being strong and powerful, then there is no point for me, and life should live out character and purpose. It should not exist for a mere purpose. ”
Yang Fan began to understand something when he thought of this, and his mentality also rose to a higher level.
After calming down and running the two exercises of order and bloodthirstiness, his cultivation was also slowly growing, but the violent power in his body gradually dissipated, and his momentum slowly weakened.
To be honest, it seems that a large part of the reason why Yang Fan was able to defeat Emperor Chong was caused by luck and the inheritance he had just inherited without regrets.
At this time, there was a sound of walking in the distance, and it seemed that someone had arrived.
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