Ye Fan's appearance hasn't changed much, but at a glance, it gives people a completely different feeling.

Since he has lost his mortal bones and is no longer a mortal body, this is a plus for temperament.

His body and facial features are indeed exquisite, but those who are familiar with him can still recognize him if they look closely.

Ye Fan was not satisfied, he felt that he was a bit of a girl, if he wore a white dress again, it would be really graceful.

"This Nima is a mortal bone and has plastic surgery, hard work." Ye Fan shook his head, but the Phoenix Maiden said, "You are a saint, please pay attention to your words." ”

"What a saint, everything is the Tao, and my flow is also the Tao, this is the true self, you don't understand." Ye Fan waved his hand and ascended to the sky in one step.

He didn't use any spells, and just went to heaven.

It was as if he was at merge with all things, and he could do whatever he wanted.

"This is the realm of the Great Dao, Lao Tzu definitely has no cultivation level, he is the Tao, I am like him."

Ye Fan smiled with emotion, he originally wanted to resume his cultivation, but now that he wants to come, why do he need to recover? I am already the Tao, what cultivation cannot be used?

He sat cross-legged in the air, focusing on Yuan Ying.

He can ignore martial arts, but he can't ignore cultivation.

In the dantian, the true qi of the ocean has turned into gold, and in the golden ocean, there is even a roar of the Great Dao, which shocked Ye Fan's ears painfully.

Looking at Yuan Ying again, not only the facial features are vivid, but the blood vessels on the body surface are also clearly visible. In its body, thousands of meridians and internal organs have been formed.

"It's just a dantian!" Ye Fan was overjoyed, Yuan Ying was already almost the same as Ye Fan when he was a child, and as long as he cultivated the dantian, Yuan Ying would be formed.

At that time, it will be the official Yuan Infant Period, and the acquired master of martial arts will be beaten.

"However, the energy required to enter the Yuan Infant Stage is too huge, the Wutong Divine Body only shapes the physique, and the elixir only helps me get rid of mortal bones, it can't let me enter the Yuan Infant Stage, it seems that I still have to double cultivate."

Ye Fan pondered for a while, but he was not in a hurry, he began to study other things again.

"The divine sense can already cover the entire sea area of Chiwei Island, at least more than 100 miles, terrifying."

"The true martial arts method is thorough, and I am in charge of the Nine Heavenly Powers at the moment, I am afraid that even the acquired masters can fight back."

Ye Fan was pleasantly surprised, and then his heart moved, and he comprehended the seventh form of Zhenwu.

The seventh form of Zhenwu is the middle level of the thirteenth style of Zhenwu. The sixth form of clear spring flow is the method of the mind, which makes people meditate, and the seventh form is the outbreak after suppression.

"Heaven-shattering? Using the sound of the clear spring as a blending agent, integrating the first five styles, and punishing the sky in one fell swoop? ”

This is not a new move, but a sublimation of the previous move, and it is also the final killer move of the real martial arts.

As for the next volume, it doesn't seem to belong to this space anymore, and Ye Fan didn't think much about it.

He studied the Heavenly Punishment Formula for three days, found a little clue, and then planned to leave.

He has been coming to Chiwei Island for a long time, and the outside world has passed a few months, and I don't know what happened to Huaxia.

He went to say goodbye to the Phoenix Girl, who sat lazily eating bamboo shoots, and the white and slender soles of her feet were rolled up again and again, which was extremely naughty.

Ye Fan didn't say much, and said goodbye directly.

The phoenix girl propped her chin to look at him, and said lazily: "You are a real dragon now, and you are a good match for the phoenix." ”

Damn, this abrasive little phoenix.

"Don't tease me, I know you won't double cultivate with me, say goodbye."

Ye Fan grabbed a piece of bamboo shoot and ran while eating. The phoenix girl was no longer lazy, wrinkled her nose, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, and finally continued to lie down and eat bamboo shoots.

And Ye Fan left Chiwei Island, and the sword flew straight into the land of China.

As soon as he stepped on the land, he felt extraordinary, in the past Huaxia, there was a feeling of lifelessness, the aura was thin, and the dragon veins were dead.

But now, it was as if there was a pot of boiling water boiling underground, boiling the land of China steaming.

"After the purple qi comes from the east, the earth seems to be alive, the saint is born, the true dragon is coming, and my Huaxia is going to stand in the forest of the world!"

Ye Fan heard such words in a tavern, and there were several martial artists from the local martial arts association talking about it next to him.

There are no mortals here, they have no worries, and they are very excited.

Ye Fan raised his wine glass and went over to toast, and several people were stunned when they saw him, and they were intimidated by his breath.

Ye Fan couldn't help but have a headache, he took off his mortal bones, he could be called an immortal, and it was quite troublesome.

He coughed and sat down straight: "A few friends, I just came back from overseas, and now there is something big happening in the Huaxia martial arts world?" ”

Several people reacted and were very in awe of Ye Fan.

"This son came back wonderfully, coinciding with the purple qi coming from the east, Kunlun Mountain is in rhythm, and it is rumored that a real dragon has come to the world."

"Yanjing has been completely opened, anyone can enter Yanjing, go to the heavenly list, and compete for rankings."

"Yes, in the past, when you entered Yanjing, it was useless to go without absolute strength, but now it is hierarchical, and even Shenjin martial artists can go to Yanjing. Because the true dragon is a kind of Tao, a kind of sacredness, not a cultivation. ”

So, is it the central government that is looking for a real dragon?

Ye Fan figured it out as soon as he thought about it, and at this time, several elderly members of the Martial Arts Association came, they were very senior, and they were seniors.

The few young people who sat with Ye Fan all got up to greet them, very respectful.

Ye Fan also arched his hand, several old-timers were originally quite arrogant, but they were all shocked when they saw Ye Fan, and quickly put away their arrogance.

"This son, where is his teacher?"

The old-timer asked, and Ye Fan said nonsense: "I am an overseas martial artist, and I will return today to pursue the avenue." ”

"Oh, overseas martial artist, but Childe is going to enter the Yanjing Divine Domain?"

An old-timer talked about the Yanjing Divine Domain, and a few young people next to him looked dazed, obviously not knowing the Yanjing Divine Domain.

Ye Fan didn't know, and couldn't help but ask what it was.

"Yanjing Divine Domain, is the formation space left by the true martial arts, in the Han Dynasty, the true martial arts prospered, they are almost immortals, there is a great creation, opened up the divine domain."

"It's no secret that the true martial arts are extinct, and in the divine domain, there are countless secrets hidden, and the rare treasures naturally don't need to be said, the most exciting thing is the true martial arts inheritance."

The old-timers talk about it and salivate wildly.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, true martial arts inheritance? Isn't it in the Tarim Basin?

"You seem to know the True Martial Inheritance, it seems that you have heard of Ye Fan. Let me tell you, now the bigwigs are saying that Ye Fan only inherited the moves of Zhenwu, not the inheritance. No matter how powerful Ye Fan's Ninefold Heavenly Might is, it is only a move, he is not a true martial artist. ”

A few old-timers shook their heads, like storytellers.

Ye Fan understood that this true martial arts inheritance was a technique, not a move.

However, he inherited the Zhenwu Jianshu, and the golden characters on the Jianshu have been imprinted on his body. It's certainly a top-notch heritage as well.

What's more, he is a true cultivator, and he doesn't need a true martial art at all.

He nodded and understood.

Several old-timers continued to speak, and someone looked at Ye Fan carefully: "Speaking of which, you are a bit similar to Ye Fan, the more you look at it, the more you look like ......."

Ye Fan smiled secretly, it can be regarded as someone who recognized it.

He didn't say much and took his leave.

After he left, several people were still discussing, and even said that Ye Fan, an overseas martial artist, was also a true dragon, otherwise he would not be so extraordinary.

Ye Fan went back to Jiangnan to look at his old friend, of course he didn't show up, otherwise he would have been killed.

He left a note saying that he was safe and sound, and ran away.

This time, he went to the north to go straight to Yanjing.

Yanjing is his last stop in Huaxia, and it is also a crucial stop, the True Martial God Domain, he must go.

In Toei, in the cold jungle of Hokkaido, there is a wooden house erected.

This wooden house looks simple, but it flashes with golden light, it is the golden light of real martial arts, and it is extremely powerful, forcing the beasts to escape for hundreds of miles.

In the wooden house, a quiet girl is sitting by the window reading a book, she is like a withered cherry blossom in the snow, with a poignant beauty.

"Ibuki Xue, the True Martial God Domain is about to open, it's time for us to go back to Huaxia to reclaim what belongs to us."

A white-haired old woman appeared silently, the old woman was on crutches, and she looked like everyone owed her money.

Ibuki closed the book, a few strands of hair hanging from her ears.

"Grandma, are we the only ones going back?"

"And me." A domineering voice came, and a cold wind poured in.

Outside, in the snow, a man in black approached. He was very young, his eyes were as black as an abyss, and he obviously didn't move, but when he walked, he seemed to be carrying a dragon, and he shook the wooden house.

Ibuki pursed her lips and didn't answer.

The white-haired old woman smiled: "The Holy Son has broken the shackles of the innate death, this time he goes to the Divine Domain, he will break through the day after tomorrow in one fell swoop, at that time, he will become the true dragon of Huaxia, and my true martial arts heritage will be revived." ”

"Ibukiyuki, if you give me your body, I can break through the day after tomorrow right now. But you gave Ye Fan that waste, wasting a great divine body in vain, what's even more ridiculous is that Ye Fan can't absorb your yin qi, such a man, he can't even compare to my fingers, why do you fall in love with him? ”