"Even I don't dare to say that I have perfect control over this power. The elder brother took a deep breath, and the markings on his face gradually faded.

When Ye Ran heard this, he remembered the scene when Senior Brother killed Elder Cheng last time, presumably at that time, Senior Brother was invaded by the so-called demon beast essence blood, so he made such a shocking move.

However, on the whole, killing Elder Cheng is of great benefit to himself, and he at least does not have to worry about Elder Cheng's small actions in the future, which invisibly resolves a lot of trouble for Ye Ran.

"You'd better not think about fusing this demon beast's essence blood. Senior Brother glanced at Ye Ran and said solemnly, "After all, you have enough bloodline power in your body, and you can do more harm than good." ”

Ye Ran nodded heavily, naturally understanding the kindness of the senior brother.

"Your cultivation has now reached the ninth layer of the Inscription Realm, or it won't be long before you can enter the Spirit Gathering Realm, during this time, if you have any doubts, I will answer them for you one by one. ”

"Thank you, brother. "Ye Ran is overjoyed, if he has a senior brother to solve his doubts, he will definitely be able to open up the Spirit Mansion very smoothly.

Time passed quietly like this, Ye Ran was not so much in captivity, but in retreat, in addition to cultivating here all day long, he was receiving the careful guidance of his senior brother.

This is not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of spiritual skills.

The elder brother's profound knowledge is really beyond Ye Ran's imagination, and many of his shortcomings were seen through by the senior brother at a glance.

Under the professional advice given by the senior brother, Ye Ran made up for his loopholes, and his spiritual skills could be said to have reached a higher level.

One month......

Two months......

Trimester......

Half......

A year later......

After a gust of spring rain, a lot of moss appeared on the stone wall, and they worked hard to grow, showing a sense of vitality, which the people in the prison could not feel.

Ye Ran and Senior Brother are the same.

In this spacious prison, Ye Ran's figure was churning in the air, and a faint layer of fluorescence appeared on the surface of his body, like jade.

Then Ye Ran suddenly poked a finger at the air, and a rapid and piercing sound of breaking the air sounded in this space.

The senior brother looked at Ye Ran with satisfaction, Ye Ran was not only talented, but what made him feel satisfied was this kind of diligence and hard work, which was the quality that a person who can achieve great things should have.

Senior Brother looked at Ye Ran and nodded and said, "That's all for today's practice." ”

"Okay. Ye Ran nodded, his words were full of respect, this year, Senior Brother can be regarded as half of his master, and he has not hidden his valuable experience to himself.

This moved Ye Ran and cultivated even harder, he definitely couldn't live up to the hard work of the senior brother, so those spiritual skills were perfected by him, reaching a situation where even the senior brother couldn't find the slightest fault.

Wiping the sweat off his face, Ye Ran began to recover his body cross-legged.

After the recovery was completed, the senior brother looked at Ye Ran and said, "You can start opening up the Spirit Mansion today." ”

Ye Ran nodded solemnly when he heard this, without the slightest nervousness, for more than a year, everything he had done was to prepare for the gathering of spirits.

Now that the day has finally come, he has only indifference in his heart.

"Tianyang Lingfu Sutra" Ye Ran did not hide but told the senior brother, and after the senior brother learned about it, he carefully studied it, put forward all the main problems and matters that need attention, and taught Ye Ran how to overcome this difficulty within a specific time.

With the careful guidance of the senior brother, Ye Ran can be said to have completely understood this "Tianyang Lingfu Sutra", and he can also recite the main points with his eyes closed.

The time is ripe, and Ye Ran can finally take this crucial step.

Sitting cross-legged, Ye Ran pinched his hands into a mantra and hugged it in front of his lower abdomen, muttering the mantra in a low voice, and a bright golden yellow appeared on all parts of his face and body, flickering and dimming, shining on this not bright prison.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, blowing the hair of the senior brother, he looked at Ye Ran quietly, his face was still indifferent, but his solemn pupils also betrayed the true emotions in his heart.

"Ninth Order Spirit Mansion?"

The senior brother said secretly in his heart, faintly expecting something.

He had never seen this level of Spirit Mansion with his own eyes, and now he was finally able to see this Heaven Defying Level Spirit Mansion appear.

"Suck!"

The surrounding aura seemed to have received some kind of order, and all of them were boiling, surging towards Ye Ran's body frantically.

Ye Ran's body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, making a thunderous roar, as if it had the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

The wind was blowing, Ye Ran's black hair was all scattered, the ground became spotless, and the light on his body changed even more violently.

After dozens of breaths passed, Ye Ran's face was hideous, and the light on his body was bright, like the sound of waves crashing on the shore came out continuously, and then there was a great road Sanskrit chanting.

A golden phantom slowly emerged from behind Ye Ran.

The golden phantom was so faint that it was impossible to see the face, and only a rough outline could be seen.

Senior Brother looked at the phantom solemnly, and finally bowed reverently, "I've seen the Tianyang Warlord." ”

The phantom that appeared was none other than this Tianyang general.

The phantom of the Tianyang War General looked down at Ye Ran, and a golden pocket mansion the size of half a fist slowly flew out of his hand, and finally fell to Ye Ran's chest, gradually submerging into it.

Ye Ran's body trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning and spit out a pool of blood.

But he didn't choose to open his eyes, and continued to mumble the scriptures.

The phantom gradually dissipated, and the sound in Ye Ran's body subsided, but he still couldn't wake up, as if the old monk was in a trance.

After this state lasted for a long time, Ye Ran slowly opened his eyes, and then took a deep breath, and the aura between heaven and earth instantly poured into Ye Ran's body.

In one breath, it is to absorb the aura that used to be able to be attracted by sitting still for several hours.

This is the power that a Gathering Spirit Realm monk can have.

After a year, Ye Ran finally stepped from the Inscription Realm to the Gathering Spirit Realm!

Suddenly, there was a strange movement, Ye Ran's eyes darkened, and he found that he had come to this bloodline gate again.

"The power of the fourth bloodline?"

Ye Ran looked at the Blood Gate in front of him, took a deep breath, and slowly walked into it.