Chapter 212: Three Years
But after thinking about it, he was already an eleventh-grade martial saint, and he was actually preached by Zhang Daoyi, an old bastard, a mere tenth-rank martial emperor!
So Dongfang Shuo's bad taste that has not occurred for many years breeds!
"Lao Zhang, I think you are right, since you can't bother Yang Fan and them now, the Dark Realm has already withdrawn, this is a rare cultivation time, you can't enter the realm of the eleventh grade for a long time, my old friend is also troublesome to look at, since I have time now, let's have a discussion, maybe you will understand it with my help!"
Zhang Daoyi listened to Dongfang Shuo's words, and nodded with a smile at first, but the more he went later, the more Zhang Daoyi felt that something was wrong!
To learn from this old thing, if you put it in the past, you would have hammered it without saying a word, but now, people are already eleven products, and they are one step behind, this step is the difference between heaven and earth!
Zhang Daoyi just wanted to turn around and run, but before he could run away, he was caught by Dongfang Shuo.
On this day, no one is allowed to enter the command center, even Kim Jae-tian and Park Fengbo, they are not allowed to enter!
And these two really saw the strength of the Huaxia martial artists that day, and at this moment, they are also quietly healing, where do they dare to come out to swagger! Both of them are also holding back a lot of strength in their hearts, you Huaxia martial artists can be so powerful, then we can too. Now is a rare time for peace, as soon as the injury is healed, I will cultivate by myself, and I will not believe that I will not be able to cultivate any fame!
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After the sky darkened, Zhou Ting woke up quietly, and the first thing she woke up was to look for Yang Fan, and when she saw Yang Fan lying on the side of the bed and falling asleep, Zhou Ting let out a breath!
It's all true
She was so scared that it was a dream!
This relationship has just begun, and I don't want to lose it early! And a man who is willing to die in front of him never loses it!
Zhou Ting's movements woke up Yang Fan, who was napping!
Yang Fan, who came to his senses, felt that his head was about to crack, and bursts of pain spread to his head! Yang Fan unconsciously shook his head and frowned!
Zhou Ting looked at Yang Fan covering his head, and said worriedly, "What's wrong?"
Yang Fan grinned and pulled out a smile and said, "It's okay, it's just that my spirit is a little bad and my head hurts!
Zhou Ting nodded, indicating that she understood, but the worried expression on her face betrayed her, she was not as easy to fool as she imagined, what Yang Fan's original state was like No one knows better than her, it is the annihilation of the soul judged by the eleventh grade powerhouse, it is a miracle to be able to wake up, but no matter what miracle you have to pay first!
Yang Fan struggled from hell to the world, so what did he pay?
At this time, Yang Fan didn't have time to care about Zhou Ting, the pain in his head was very strong, even a person like Yang Fan who was often injured was not easy to overcome such a tearing pain from the inside out!
"Boy... Don't be too optimistic, the original soul paper split your current soul, this is just a small piece of your complete soul, although there is consciousness, there are memories, but there are also a lot of shortcomings, this small piece of soul can not support the operation of your body's various functions!
You have to fix it, and you have to fix it as soon as possible, and with the load on your body now, and the wear and tear of this broken soul, three years at most, you will be truly gone!
For the two of us to live freely, you should work harder!"
The voice of the system sounded in Yang Fan's mind in severe pain! Yang Fan endured the pain and asked, "Then how do I fix it!"
The solemn voice of the system sounded and said: "The soul is the essence of man, and the flesh is the manifestation of man! The two complement each other, the body without the soul is not life, and the soul without the body cannot exist!"
If you want to repair your damaged soul, there is only one way, cultivate... When you cultivate to the level of rebirth, when you cultivate to the level where you can reshape your soul, your problem will be solved, but in terms of time, it is a bit reluctant, you have a maximum of three years, if there is an accident, it may be shorter... According to conservative estimates, you must cultivate to the level of reshaping your soul in two to two and a half years!"
Yang Fan said suspiciously: "Reshape the soul? According to the order of the cultivation path, the six grades can gather the spirit, and the seventh grade spirit can be released... The unity of the Eight Grades of Essence and Qi and Spirit, do you want me to cultivate to the Eight Grades in more than two years? If this is the case, although the chance is a little slim, I think I still have a chance!"
Along the way, cultivating to the peak of today's four grades, that is, the level of five grades, Yang Fan spent more than half a year, less than a year, Yang Fan has already reached such a realm, the sixth grade is not far for him, the seventh grade is also confident, and the eighth grade can also be done with hard work!
But the system's next words knocked Yang Fan into the abyss: "Eight products... You think too much, soul remodeling, rebirth, what can be done in the eight grades! If you want soul remodeling, you first have to comprehend the Tao... Then continue to deepen your understanding of the Tao!
Finally, when you break through and enter the realm of control, you can completely repair the damage on your soul... To put it in layman's terms, you have to reach the 12th grade to live... Within three years!"
"Twelve products..."Yang Fan subconsciously muttered!
Zhou Ting looked at what Yang Fan, who had been stunned for a long time, said, and hurriedly asked, "What, what did you say?"
Yang Fan suddenly came to his senses, shook his head slightly and said, "It's nothing, it's just that my head hurts a little..."
"Then let's rest for a while..."Zhou Ting said to Yang Fan, and then patted the side of the bed a little shyly, and said, "Come up and rest... It's uncomfortable to lie on your stomach!"
Yang Fan didn't have the mood or energy to observe Zhou Ting's appearance at the moment, just a mechanical version of going to bed, then lying down and closing his eyes!
This set of smooth movements made Zhou Ting hover between shyness and anger! Unconsciously I thought if I was unattractive?
Yang Fan, who was lying on the bed, was full of thoughts that he would reach the twelfth grade in three years, three years... More than 1,100 days... Hehe, it's really ironic, three years, not to mention the twelve, even the ninth grade is so unattainable, even if there is another adventure, it can reach the tenth grade is thank God!
Twelve products... His teacher is an eleventh rank martial saint, but even his own teacher still has a long way to go from the twelfth rank, and Li Tian also admitted frankly that he is not sure that he has entered the twelfth rank at all, it is another realm!
The founder of the Kunlun Secret Realm, Zhan Zu, is the twelve products, and the twelve products become gods and ancestors... Yang Fan thought about it, his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness!
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