The early morning sun shines through the bamboo forest, shining through the window on Ye Fan's emaciated face, and a slight breeze rustles through the bamboo forest.

"How am I... Asleep?" Ye Fan gradually woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and got out of bed and came to the table.

He reached for the small stool, but unexpectedly grabbed the small wooden stool and smashed it.

Ye Fan looked surprised, looked at his hand again, he sank down and felt his body, "Damn! I broke through!"

Ye Fan's calm personality couldn't help but burst into foul mouth, he could feel a powerful force filling his body, and he was excited that he had gained power.

But it's more of a bitterness, only he knows how much he has paid for this step, and that kind of experience is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Although he doesn't know how heavy his body is now, compared to the previous one without cultivation, there is no doubt that he is worthy of rejoicing now.

Ye Fan could only remember that he was practicing boxing last night, "Could it be... Could it be that my fist has been practiced?"

His hands trembled a little, he had waited for this step for three years, and he had paid for three years.

He exercised himself day and night, just to fulfill his mother's advice, and now he has done it.

"Hahaha!" Ye Fan looked up to the sky and laughed, and with his laughter, it seemed that years of depression had been released at this moment.

His excitement may no longer be indescribable, three years ago, he became a waste that can be bullied, he did not give up, staring at the cynicism of countless people, bullying and trampling.

Now, he has finally completed that step, and he can finally fulfill his mother's entrustment.

Ye Fan walked into the house, opened the cabinet, and there was a stone box in the innermost part, with some strange patterns on it, faintly similar to the god on the door of the night house.

If you want to say something different, it is that the stone box is undoubtedly more charming, giving people a vast and ancient feeling.

Ye Fan's throat rolled, this moment he had been looking forward to for many years, he tried to calm his heart, he picked up the stone box.

Just when his hand touched the stone box, Ye Fan's body was instantly filled with a golden qi, and the air flow became more and more, and finally formed a vague phantom above Ye Fan's head.

It is somewhat similar to the pattern on the stone box.

Ye Fan looked at this scene in amazement, and had a realization in his heart, it was not that he could not open it in advance, but only by practicing this boxing technique could he have the qualification to open the stone box.

Yefan put the stone box on the table and slowly opened the stone box.

A dazzling golden light flashed out and flew directly into Ye Fan's brain, Ye Fan suddenly only felt a buzz in his head, he only felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning.

By the time he woke up, he was already in the middle of a vast land, and the endless mountains were filled with the breath of antiquity.

"Where is this?" Ye Fan was a little overwhelmed, he had never experienced anything like this.

"No matter what, what my mother left me will definitely not harm me. Ye Fan stubbornly walked forward.

There is not a trace of green on the whole earth, only an endless expanse.

Suddenly, black clouds filled up, and a terrible thunder roared in the sky, and the thunder exploded, and the sound wave shook Ye Fan's scalp numb, and he felt as if his soul was about to be shaken out.

A red light shot out of the black cloud, and when Ye Fan looked at it, it turned out to be an eye, a blood-red eye, like the eye of a demon god descending from nine heavens away.

Ye Fan just glanced at it, feeling that his soul was about to be drained.

That eye seemed to see him, and instantly emitted a disgusting blood aura.

The earth instantly turned into a blood-red land, and the earth seemed to have become a land of Shura, Ye Fan only felt the gust of yin wind, and countless ghost babies were crying, and the sticky bloody breath made Ye Fan almost suffocate it.

"No, I'm going to die. Ye Fan felt a sense of powerlessness in his eyes, he wanted to resist, but his body couldn't move at all.

His breathing was very weak, and he was almost unconscious, Ye Fan bit the tip of his tongue, and the whole person instantly became a little clearer, "Breathe! I need to breathe." ”

His whole body sank down, and his breathing became slow, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes rising and sometimes falling, Ye Fan unconsciously exerted the breathing rhythm of the boxing practice.

With his breathing method, a golden color diffused behind Ye Fan, and gradually formed a phantom, which was constantly condensing, and it was absorbing the reckless qi between heaven and earth.

The phantom became bigger and bigger, and finally broke through the black cloud, emitting a thousand golden lights, and as the black cloud dissipated, the blood-red eyes also disappeared, and the pressure of Ye Fan also disappeared.

It was only now that he could really see the phantom, which had three heads and different expressions, calm, angry, and laughing.

Sometimes it conjures up seven arms, and sometimes it turns into wings, which is quite eerie.

"The eye of the fetal light passes, and the god of the fetal light blesses!"

The voice seemed to come from the Nine Heavens, the top of the Ten Thousand Firmaments, and pierced directly into Ye Fan's soul.

As the words fell, the huge phantom unexpectedly branched out, flew towards him in diameter, and then burrowed into his body.

Before Yefan could come back to his senses, the scenery in front of him changed again, and when he woke up, he was back in the grass hut.

Ye Fan pinched his face, touched his buttocks again, pulled open his pants and looked at his own people.

After making sure that there was nothing to lose, his heart sank and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But then he wondered, "Was it a hallucination? But it's too real." ”

Those scarlet eyes felt like the end of the world, and he still had palpitations in his heart.

But now that his body is intact, he has some doubts, could it be that everything was fake just now?

He looked at the table, only to see that the stone box was long gone.

"Isn't it a hallucination?" Ye Fan scratched his head.

As if to enlist him, the surface of Yefan's body glowed with a layer of light, which was pale blue.

"Blessed by the Fetal Light God, you already have the qualifications to cultivate the Soul Emperor Sutra. An abrupt voice came from within him.

This voice didn't seem to have the slightest emotion, but it still startled Ye Fan.

"Who's talking?"

"I am the god of fetal light, the ancestor of all souls!"

Ye Fan nodded, and then waited for his eyes to widen, "Are you inside me?"

"Anyone who has practiced the Star Fist and broken the eye of light can obtain the blessing of the gods and cultivate the Soul Emperor Sutra. ”

Ye Fan was still a little puzzled, "But now I'm only in the body quenching realm, how can I cultivate the exercises?"

The voice of the Fetal Light God without the slightest emotion added, "You are now a seventh-level quenching body, you only need to break through the quenching body to condense the true pill, and you can cultivate." ”

"What!?I've already quenched my body sevenfold?how is it possible?" It's not just that Ye Fan doesn't believe it, if it is rumored that someone breaks through to the sevenfold heaven in one night, then he will definitely be arrested and studied by the old monster.

"You have been practicing the Xingchen Fist Method for three years, and you have accumulated and compressed it all year round, and it is natural that you should accumulate it and soar to the sky when you practice. ”

This night Fan Ke was overjoyed, quenching the body of the Seven Heavens, he didn't expect this boxing technique to be so powerful, and the boxing technique that his mother gave him was really not an ordinary boxing technique.

"True Dan Realm, I will work hard, I will become the strongest existence in this world, just start from this step!"

"Gollum!" no need to ask, as soon as I heard it, Yefan's stomach was growling.

broke through to the Seventh Heaven at once, and he was not starved to death directly, but he was in good health.

"No, I'm going to have to find something to eat, I'm dying of hunger!" Ye Fan clutched his stomach and stepped out of the grass hut with his hind feet.

Yefan was like a ghost in the bamboo forest, and he ran out of dozens of meters almost in a breath.

Ye Fan couldn't help but smack his lips, the speed of the quenching body was really extraordinary.

However, what he didn't know was that his current speed no longer needed to be some quenching nine layers of slowness.

Quenching the body realm is to lay the foundation for martial arts cultivators, and the more you walk at this stage, the longer the road will be in the future.

After three years of hard work in Yefan, now it has finally become a positive result, and with such speed, it can be regarded as a hard work that pays off.

Ye Fan sneaked all the way and came to the back kitchen yard of Yejia, where there was a chicken coop, and there were more than 30 large and small ones in it.

Ye Fan's hungry eyes glowed green, saliva flowed out, and he had to fill his stomach first.

The chickens of the house that don't stay overnight are also handled, and the housekeeper is sitting bored on the chair yawning, his eyes are foggy.

Ye Fan didn't care about that much, and came to the family in a few steps, and before he could look up, he had already slapped the neck of the family and knocked him unconscious.

Leaning against the wall and placing the housekeeper, Yefan rubbed his hands and walked towards the chicken coop.

Almost with a slight force, he said that the iron cage was broken alive, and then directly broke the necks of the two chickens.

Without looking back, he ran towards the thatched hut, and within a while, a tempting fragrance wafted from the stone pot outside the hut.

Just as Yefan was feasting, a big scene was happening in the back kitchen of the Ye family, and six or seven strong family members were holding kitchen knives, looking for a chicken thief with vicious eyes.

But after a long time without a clue, they had no choice but to give up.

And Ye Fan is crossing Erlang's legs at the moment, picking his teeth and burping, looking quite comfortable.