Chapter 703: Perseverance Cultivation

When Yan Lan stepped into the meditation room, he entered the Zen space and sat in the void.

"I can't see through the cultivation of the master and the six ancestors, and I don't know what realm they have reached. Senior Sister Gao and Senior Brother Little Maniac's cultivation is not as good as Master's, but it is even higher than Bai Wuxi. ”

"Inside this door, it's really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, my cultivation in the early stage of the second infant's transformation, I thought it was quite a success, but I didn't expect to get to the door, and it was still the bottom of the store. ”

"This is the frost country millions of miles to the west, and there are such strong people. The territory of the Lion Kingdom is 80 million miles, and if you continue to walk 40 million miles to the west, you will reach the central territory of the Lion Kingdom, and I don't know how many great supernatural powers there are. ”

"If I can't be the leader in the Lion Kingdom, what capital do I have to return to Heaven and Land to save my people?"

"And the Xuan clan, presumably Xuan Qi has already learned about me, maybe it won't be long before he comes to the door. This Xuan clan is also one of the three major forces in this million-mile territory, but I don't know, compared to Gangtianmen, who is stronger and who is weak?"

"Well, before the master went to the Frost Country to look for me, when he talked about the Xuan Clan, listening to his tone, it seemed that Gangtianmen was extremely unwilling to offend the Xuan Clan. Could it be that the power of the Xuan Clan, even the Gang Heavenly Gate has to be cautious?"

"That's it, don't think about these things first, and improve your strength is fundamental. After a few battles, I found that my Yuan Shen seemed to be much thinner than some monks. In this case, it should be because I was greedy for cultivation to improve before, and I didn't repeatedly temper the Yuan Shen. ”

"Hehe, I didn't expect that I made the mistake that my father used to warn me about, and I couldn't reach it if I wanted to hurry. In the future, you should temper the Yuan Shen to the extreme, until you can't suppress the improvement of your cultivation, and then you can loosen the suppression, and you can no longer be greedy for speed. ”

"Even my soul realm is blindly ascending too fast, the edge is sharp, but the tenacity is not enough, it's okay to deal with a monk with the same cultivation, if you meet a strong person. The lethality is clearly not enough. Fortunately, I am well-informed, otherwise I would really become a frog at the bottom of the well, and there are too many things I don't understand in this cultivation realm. Don't be arrogant and conceited in the future. ”

"The Soul Devouring Vortex under my Yuan Shen is the fourth stunt of cultivating the Dark Annihilation Life Technique, and the God of Death came to life, except for the absorption of golden Buddha power, all other energies can be devoured. But I don't know. How much psionic energy does it have to absorb to be satisfied? ”

"However, the Soul Devouring Vortex is too evil, so I'll put it aside for now and temper my primordial spirit. ”

After pondering for a moment, Yan Lan took out an immortal fetus and frantically absorbed it.

At the same time, the golden primordial god among the primordial gods also swallowed the golden Buddha power domineeringly.

At this moment, Yan Lan is almost a double cultivator. Although the normal Yuan Infant and the Golden Yuan Infant are one, they are still distinct from each other and are not mixed together.

The golden primordial god, every time he swallowed the golden Buddha power, and the normal primordial god, every time he absorbed a breath of immortal fetal spiritual energy, Yan Lan strongly restrained the expansion of the primordial god, tried his best to compress it, and tempered it repeatedly.

After a stick of incense, Yan Lan trembled violently, sweating like rain.

"Compression. No matter how compressed, I can't let it swell, I can't raise my realm without authorization, although I've gone through several brutal battles. But it is still necessary to suppress the Yuan Shen, if you don't temper it thousands of times at this time, you will have to cultivate it in the future, and it will be difficult to make an inch......"

After an hour, Yan Lan felt that the Yuan Shen had the power of 100,000 catties of expansion;

Two hours later, the force of expansion. has soared to 200,000 catties;

Six hours later, the power of expansion skyrocketed to a terrifying one million catties.

Yan Lan felt the powerful burst of the Yuan Shen, and it seemed that along with the soul, it was about to tear apart.

If at this time, let go of the expansion of the Yuan Shen and let the cultivation realm improve, Yan Lan would immediately feel a special sense of comfort.

However, at this time, Yan Lan understood that most of the comfortable feelings during cultivation would have to pay a price in the future if they wanted to enjoy it.

"Suppress, must be suppressed, unless my will can no longer control the expansion of the Yuan Shen!"

In the next four hours, Yan Lan tried his best to stabilize the suppressed Yuan Shen, after all, it was impossible to always maintain this suppressed state.

After another four hours, Yan Lan slowly relaxed, and the sweat around her body was like a stream, gurgling and flowing.

Yan Lan slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and when he looked inside, instead of enlarging in size, the Yuan Shen had shrunk by nearly one percent compared to before.

"Heh, it took so much effort to compress so much, but the effect is still quite obvious. ”

At this moment, Yan Lan clearly felt that the strength emitted by the Yuan Shen was not only sharper than before, but also added a strong momentum.

Of course, this strong feeling is still far from what Yan Lan wants.

Yan Lan looked at Ziyi and noticed that she was still meditating deeply, so she didn't disturb and quietly walked out of the Zen heart space.

Outside the Taoist temple, there was already a high noise: "Senior brothers and sisters, get up, the ancestor is going to preach, don't oversleep!"

Yan Lan shook his head and smiled, walked out of the Taoist temple, but saw the little madman galloping over, he grinned and said: "Gao Gao, so early, after the master has finished preaching this time, you and I might as well have a discussion." The two of us don't seem to have communicated for a long time. ”

Gao pouted and said: "Little madman, I will learn from Yan Xiaolan in the future, you, wait for my sister to be in the mood, and then I will compare with you!"

The little madman glared at Yan Lan, and screamed bitterly in his heart: "I'll just say that my brother's limelight has been stolen by your kid." My dear Gao Gao, how can you empathize with you, don't forget, how obedient my brother used to be to you. ”

Yan Lan saw the little madman's eyes, and hurriedly smiled: "Senior Sister Gao, at present, only the cultivation of the little madman can match you, I am in front of you, I don't even have a chance to make a move, you better find the little madman brother." Hey, Master, isn't he going to preach, he won't oversleep in his old man!"

"I'm here for the old ghost. Yan Lan, don't be behind Master's back, just say bad things about me. Such an important matter, I must have kept it in mind, how could I deceive you. ”

The barefoot old ghost turned into a bolt of lightning and instantly appeared in the Taoist temple.

At this time, the five Xichen also walked out of the Taoist temple one after another.

The barefoot old ghost waved his robe and said loudly: "Disciples, come with me!"

The barefoot old ghost took the lead and galloped towards the depths of the Gangtian Mountain Range.

Yan Lan followed closely behind, pondering in his heart: "Preaching, if you have to run so far, is it to give us great edification?"

Everyone chased after me, secretly competing, and after a while, the barefoot old ghost swished straight up to the sky, roaring boldly, and shaking the sea of clouds.

Immediately afterwards, the barefoot old ghost hand was pressed, and above the sea of clouds, a hanging stone with a diameter of 1,000 zhang suddenly appeared.

On the hanging stones, the grass is green, the trees are sparse, the creek is turbulent, the birds and beasts are singing, it is really like a Taoist fairyland.

"This stone, I preach, old ghost, only opens once every ten years. Today, the old ghost is in a good mood, so I opened this stone in advance, but if you want to step on this stone, it depends on your ability. ”

The barefoot old ghost proudly pointed to the hanging stone and said with a playful smile. (To be continued.) )

PS: The three chapters are over, and it's fun to read.