Nangong Fan lazily leaned on the windowsill, looking up at the starry sky, and inexplicable loneliness and sadness lingered in his heart.

This sea of stars is vast, this light is green, there are many living beings, but he feels that he is just a person.

A mortal who carries many.

Where are his biological parents, and where are his "cheap" parents?

The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth were a little bitter, and the family affection that was rare to taste disappeared, he was like an ant struggling to survive, not knowing where tomorrow would be.

"Boom".

A loud bang rang out overhead, and a strong stream of heat rushed from the ceiling overhead, and the floor and walls trembled.

The towers lit up with a milky white glow, blocking everything in their way.

From the outside, the tower still stands in place, without the slightest movement.

Nangong Fan stared at him, glanced around, and the girls who stopped were doing what they were doing with peace of mind, without the slightest strangeness.

The shaking slowly stopped, Nangong Fan hesitated slightly, and stood up.

There was a rush of footsteps, and an old man wearing a felt hat appeared at the top of the stairs, his face was ugly, and he shouted loudly towards the upward steps, "My aunt, are you going to demolish my little temple?

"Uncle Lin, these are all small problems! I'm about to succeed, and when the time comes, it's hard for you to see me so cute. A pitch-black figure slowly appeared at the top of the stairs, and the scorching air flow spread wildly behind her with the woman's appearance.

The welcoming girl didn't scream loudly and fled in all directions from the heat that made it unbearable for them.

Beads of sweat appeared on their white faces, and they endured it all stubbornly.

There was a poor little sister in front, who subconsciously avoided it, the smiling shopkeeper, who didn't say anything when the eldest lady was there, and the eldest lady showed her sharp fangs as soon as she left, and after a burst of insults, the day's food was gone.

Nangong Fan didn't know this, he thought that these girls were just better than ordinary people, and it was no problem to resist this heat wave. A weird smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he already understood what was happening, this woman who was like a fairy in the sky at first sight but fell into the mortal dust at this time, exploded!

"What's it called? Throw you outside the Danqi Pavilion again. Uncle Lin turned his head and shouted angrily at the welcoming women who were standing quietly.

He can express his dissatisfaction with Fu Xuexi slightly, but he can't go too far, Fu Xuexi's status in the Heavenly Weapon City Upper Sect is so high that he can't compare to it at all.

Fortunately, this girl has a good temperament, if those young masters are here, he dares to shout so blindly, and he has nowhere to reason when he is buried. Oh, you can go to Lord Hades to comment.

It's just that each of those eldest young masters is an out-and-out gentleman, and they don't think about it so much for their own strength at all, and all they think about all day long is how to play new tricks.

The shopkeeper was angry, so he had to sprinkle it on the heads of the Terran girls who were adopted and protected by Fu Xuexi, but after he roared, he remembered that the girls didn't understand human language, and wanted to scold them again in orc language, but he felt too stupid, so he couldn't help but snort and walked downstairs.

Even if this aunt and grandmother demolished this one-third of an acre of land, Danqi Pavilion would not blame her, out of sight and out of mind, why should he find himself unhappy?

The corners of Fu Xuexi's mouth cracked slightly, and his face was black, revealing a row of white teeth, which couldn't help but make Nangong Fan feel a little crazy.

"Miss Fu, you have ......" Nangong Fan kindly reminded.

"Huh?" Fu Xuexi lowered her head slightly, couldn't help screaming, and suddenly disappeared into the darkness behind her.

When Fu Xuexi reappeared, the snow-white fitting dress was worn on top of the slender body, without a trace of black dirt, her eyes were bright, and the wisps of light were projected around her body, like a dream, and she regained her fairy temperament.

Faintly colored lines appeared on the surface of the body, reflecting on the snow-white skirt, revealing an ancient and magnificent atmosphere, making Fu Xuexi's entire body with a sense of mystery.

"Madahar. The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't cry or laugh. Fu Xuexi's image in his heart was frantically overturned and reshaped, from a fairy who fell into the mortal dust to a stupid and stinky Ma Daha.

Nangong Fan glanced at the faint colorful lines on Fu Xuexi's body, and felt a sense of familiarity.

Before he could think about it, Fu Xuexi had already walked to his side with a brisk pace, with just the right faint smile on his face, "I can feel that you have a good fire on your body when you cultivate." ”

Fu Xuexi said, casually throwing out a simple and broken jade slip, "I can't pass on the fire control technique in the family to you, this piece is a fragment I found from a ruin, I can make the decision myself, and I will give it to you." It's a pity that it's so badly broken, otherwise I feel that my sect's fire control skills are not inferior. ”

Nangong Fan's eyes froze, and he finally understood why his spiritual power was as fearful as a tiger of Dao Huo, and he couldn't use it at all. He didn't find the real art of using fire, just like a layman who had an empty treasure mountain and didn't enter it, and kept wandering on the edge of the treasure mountain, not knowing the true meaning of it.

Nangong Fan solemnly turned out to be a slightly broken simple jade slip, nodded, his face full of gratitude, "Thank you, Miss Fu." ”

Fu Xuexi nodded her white chin, raised it slightly, like a proud swan, and hurried upstairs, her secret method was about to succeed, she immediately had the combat power to match the realm, and when the time came, look at her plastic girlfriend, would you dare to make fun of her?

Thinking like this, she clenched her fist that was a little calloused and waved it lightly into the air, a little playful and cute.

Nangong Fan shook his head, this girl's nerves are a little rough, although he guessed that in terms of age alone, he should call the girl who is now regarded as a girl grandma.

Nangong Fan played with the simple and broken jade slip in his hand, with a faint smile on his face.

It doesn't matter if it's broken, otherwise it's troublesome to learn a garbage fire control technique, and then it will be troublesome to overturn and rebuild.

Nangong Fan returned to the corner where he had been entrenched for a day, and his divine thoughts couldn't wait to be thrown into the jade slip, and wisps of strange breath sneaked into his sea of knowledge.

Nangong Fan was in a trance, his eyes couldn't help but become confused, as if he was out of his body, only the stinky skin was still in the world and could not be freed.

When he felt it again, Nangong Fan felt that he was beyond Xunchao's fragility, bowed his head slightly, looked at his faint body, and was shocked, this is a soul body?

The body was very hot, as if in a sea of fire, even the ethereal soul felt a little unbearable pain slowly invade the whole body.

There was a red in front of him, a bewitching blood red.

The heat wave is rolling and sparkling throughout, and the red flame is the only tone in this world.

Nangong Fan's thin body seemed to be ignited, stained with a little red fireworks.

A coolness surged into his heart, and the cyan brilliance swept through his body, the firelight forced back, and a great avenue solidified in front of him.

If it weren't for Nangong Fan knowing that this was the picture he saw when he entered the Divine Mind when he entered the Jade Jane, he would have thought that he had fallen into a boundless illusion.

Everything is so real.

Nangong Fan stared at the short passage, and there were faint two phantoms sitting opposite each other in front of him, as if he didn't know that an uninvited guest was coming.

The appearance of the two of them is very vague, and they can't see it very really, only the intermittent sound comes, the sound surrounds, and the sound is deafening.

Nangong Fan suddenly understood that this was a picture of an old man earnestly teaching his favorite little apprentice. It's like the master is to him.

"Heaven and earth have spirits, and xenomorphs are the essence of heaven and earth. What is a different species? It has the power of spiritual attributes, such as the Nirvana Shenyan of the phoenix, and the first lotus between heaven and earth, which is known as 'heaven and earth live together'.

The thick earth in the center of the earth, the gold of the meteors, the springs of the Yellow River, the drought and the sinking sand......

There are many, many of them have left a great name in history, and many of them are still hidden in the world and have not been discovered.

Why are they different from ordinary gold, wood, water, fire, and earth energies? Because they are the spirits of heaven and earth.

What are the spirits of heaven and earth? The law, the Tao, and because of the different Taos, they manifest themselves in different forms.

The first lotus, the way of plants, flames, and vitality.

Nirvana, the way of life and death, and flame.

The drought sinks into the sand, the sand, the way of silence.

......

And because of the difference in the Tao they contain, they are divided into levels, and the lowest level of heterogeneity only contains the meaning of the superficial law. But even the lowest xenomorphs are rare.

Get any of them, and one of the paths to becoming a god will be opened, making life more possible.

But xenomorphs don't mean you can use them when you get them.

When I was young, I was fortunate enough to have a flame xenomorph, and I studied it painstakingly to create this 'Fire Condensation Technique', and today I will pass it on to you. ”

A golden ball of light appeared in the old man's hand, and the wisps of green light flashed on Nangong Fan's soul body.

Heterogeneous resonance!

In the final picture, the old man shot the ball of light into the young man's body, and a faint voice said, "Yan'er, it's up to you to explore this world." ”

Nangong Fan's spiritual power, which had been stagnant, flowed rapidly, and a small lotus flower in the dantian lit up with a faint brilliance, and the spiritual power shuttled through it and was sublimated.

The invisible spiritual power turned cyan, but with a faint heat wave, the meridians were expanding, and the skin and flesh were tightening.

There was a buzzing sound in the dantian, as if something was broken in the body, and the whole person couldn't help but flutter like a fairy.

Breakthrough of stagnant spiritual power!

The heritage brought by Nangong Fan's many adventures has been precipitated in his body, waiting for him to discover it himself, and these treasures are now erupting under the resonance of different species.

Even if it was just a few traces of pure energy gushing out, the remaining two thresholds of the Spiritual Cultivation Martial Emperor were also broken under it.

Then an even louder voice reverberated through the body.

Nangong Fan reached the Martial Emperor realm in one fell swoop, and his spiritual power turned into a wood fire attribute in it. With a hint of life and silence. The body gradually calmed down.

Nangong Fan slowly opened the eyes that had just been closed, with a satisfied smile in the corners of his eyes.

In just an instant, he was reborn, as if he had changed a person. Of course, this also means that he needs more time to stabilize his realm.

The breakthrough at this time is like a timely rain, at least he is more confident to face the next challenges.

Today's combat power is not far from even the legend, at least it will not be pressed and beaten like fighting with a blue wolf, and there is no power to fight back. Li Taibai burst out at the peak of Emperor Wu's battle power beyond the legend of the middle stage, and Nangong Fan was confident that he would reach the same level.

Not counting Carl, Xiong Er and the blue wolf can't stop him from leaving, as for Carl, he can't see through it, but he vaguely understands in his heart that Carl is his biggest obstacle.

A second leader of the Terran Revolutionary Army, who was at the peak of the Martial Saint ten years ago, and had an unknown inheritance, Nangong Fan suspected that he had already reached the legend, and now it may even be more than the early stage.

Nangong Fanmo rubbed his chin, the divine cultivation is a point exposed by Carl, but I don't know if he is a simple divine cultivator or a double cultivator?

As for the three cultivations, Nangong Fan did not consider this completely unrealistic problem.

In fact, even he can't be called a three-cultivator completely, it's just because he comprehended the law too early that he looks like he is also cultivating gods in this lower realm.

Most people in the world cultivate alone, and until they can't break through, they will consider cultivating another one from scratch to improve their combat power, or take advantage of this to bypass and break through.

As for the three cultivators, it was more of the group of people who stood at the top who had enough time and leisure to think about it.