On the barren ridge, Xiang Yan's eyes were closed, but he sat firmly in the void like a bottle of golden Buddha, as if bathed in a round of golden sun, and it was unusually bright. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The golden halo was like a churning wave, rolling down from the top of Xiang Yan's head, and then surging up from his chest and abdomen, moving and tumbling, repeatedly washing Xiang Yan's body.

A moment later, a beam of brilliant light soared into the sky, and suddenly lightning and thunder roared above the sky, and a golden holy dragon was born, taking off the waves and stepping on the sea.

Bursts of roaring and cheering, clear and far, resounding through the heavens and the earth, like the guardian of the gods, rushing and sweeping in the void, hissing and roaring, making no peace between heaven and earth.

In Xiang Yan's body, the rumbling roaring sound stopped, but it was a trickle, warm and moist in the eight veins of the strange meridians, and the sound of the rumbling was like a light tune, full of the liveliness and vitality of the mountain spring, and the tranquility and vigor of the birds and flowers.

Above the nine heavens, the golden rays of the dazzling heaven and earth shrank again, turning into layers of falling waves, flying straight down, and wrapping Xiang Yan's body from the sky scene by scene.

After several alternations, Xiang Yan's dantian became more and more translucent, and the brilliance flowed, like the true and pure golden pill.

Suddenly, the dazzling light emitted again, and the golden rush gushed out, starting from the lower dantian, going up along the Du pulse, and then down the Ren pulse, Ren Du acupoint was like a bunch of stars, and it was lit up rhythmically in turn.

Ren Du's second pulse is surging and churning, as if it is the prototype of Xiang Yan's wheel of life, full of vitality, there is a surging river water beating the waves, rushing endlessly, and the momentum is huge.

The deafening roar came out, echoing among the lofty mountains and mountains, like a storm crashing on the shore, the whistling sound rolling, eager and turbulent.

In the golden-colored chakra, it seems that thousands of troops and horses are galloping, and thousands of sails are racing, like a volcano that has been turbulent for thousands of years, and the next moment it will erupt and rush towards the endless world.

If anyone looks at this extraordinary view, they will be shocked beyond measure.

A moment later, the blue light next to Xiang Yan suddenly rose, and the Taiyi Lingque Sword floated in the air, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the center of Xiang Yan's eyebrows, spinning uncertainly, buzzing and trembling.

The green glow was born, and the mark flashed, but it was like a divine fire burning, and the lush green mangs rippled out like ripples, from the Taiyi sword blade, into the eyebrows where the divine fire spread.

As if invaded by a strange force, the golden light on Xiang Yan's body suddenly retreated like a sea tide, and through the bridge built by the wisps of green mang, it continued to rush towards the Taiyi Lingque Sword.

Everything stopped, and Xiang Yan's whole body soon became as quiet as a peaceful lake, hidden in the darkness, and returned to mortal dust.

But he still couldn't wake up, this was the first time he had slept soundly in many years, and it was also the most restful sleep, especially deep sleep.

Five days later, when Dongfang Yubai was white, Xiang Yan got up suddenly, his eyes were bright, and his blood was even more surging, as if he was about to erupt immediately, and it was difficult to tolerate the redundant.

The whole body is shining, and the whole person is a lot more agile, with the slightest immobile like a mountain, moving like thunder of the ancient holy aura.

Playing the Taiyi Lingque Sword, Xiang Yan was surprised to find that the Taiyi Sword Body had been completely repaired, and the cold blue light was emanating, which was simple and not obvious.

But what pleased him the most was that although the lower dantian was still depleted, his physical body had changed significantly, and his strength had increased a lot, and he could sway more than 10,000 catties with one punch.

"It seems that Xiao Jindan still has an effect!"

Xiang Yan bowed his head and groaned, forty small golden pills did not bring a breakthrough in the realm, he was not disappointed, but excited, perhaps it shows that he can have potential that ordinary people can hardly reach.

For many monks, as long as they cultivate enough qi and blood in their bodies and condense into blood essence, it is easy for them to enter the cultivation of the Solid Beginning Realm.

However, if you can stay in the Solid Origin Realm for a period of time and carefully polish your physical body, you can consolidate the foundation of the Dao and lay a more solid foundation for reaching higher realms in the future.

"Daddy, Yan'er will be back soon. ”

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking out, Xiang Yan looked into the distance, the white mist was misty, the mountains were undulating, as if there was no end, and occasionally the roaring sound of fierce beasts came from the depths of the mountains and forests, revealing endless unknowns, but he was full of expectations for the future, even if the danger was endless, he did not hesitate.

However, when he was full of pride, his uncompetitive stomach pulled him back to reality.

For monks who want to enter the solid beginning and condense the sea of blood, food is the foundation of the growth and recovery of strength, which can be described as the source of flesh and blood, bones, viscera, and all the nutrients in the body.

After sleeping for five days in a row, his belly was already empty.

Entering the mountains and forests, I met a lot of hunters who were begging for a living along the way, in groups of three or five, with hard bows and swords on their backs, and some of them dragged coyons and roe deer behind them, it seemed that the harvest was good, and there were many medicine farmers, and some herbs were sparsely filled in the back basket.

"Whew......"

As soon as he stepped into an ancient forest, there was a sudden roar in front of him, Xiang Yan was not afraid, but was overjoyed and quietly stepped forward.

A tall old tree, with lush branches and thick vines wrapped around its body, under the tree four strong men leaning close together, leaning on the trunk of the tree, a beast skin suit that was broken, scratched and bruised, covered in blood, it seemed that they had been fighting for a long time.

A group of wild wolves roared and approached, flashing green eyes, salivating in their mouths, and several strong men leaned against each other, panicked, and weakly waved their rough blades in their hands, trying to stop the wolves from approaching.

"The food has fallen!"

Xiang Yan was overjoyed in his heart and leaned over quietly.

He put the green sword behind his back and piled up more than a dozen mountain stones beside him, and then he threw it violently, and there was no missing shot, and under the strength of nearly 10,000 catties, there were only a few muffled "bangs", and five or six wild wolves were smashed down in front of the strong man.

The head wolf howled angrily, the wolves turned around in unison, grinned with teeth, blood and saliva dripping from their mouths, and rushed towards Xiang Yan frantically, the stones in Xiang Yan's hands were thrown one after another like marbles, and after a few "poof" sounds, five or six wild wolves fell to the ground in response.

"Chop!"

After some rest, although he did not eat, Xiang Yan had already washed his exhaustion, and now his strength was rough, and the wild wolves that were hit were all skulls shattered, brains splashed, and died a tragic death.

When encountering such cruel stubble, if it had been replaced by other beasts, it would have already wailed timidly and retreated, and fled away in groups.

However, wolves are social animals, and their companions die bloody and tragic deaths, and they will only become more crazy and bloodthirsty, unless the first wolf commands them, even if they all die with this, they will attack their opponents without knowing whether they are alive or dead.

"Suffer death!"

A trace of blood flashed in Xiang Yan's eyes, and he suddenly burst out and took the initiative to attack.

The wild wolf jumped up in the air, flew over, and wanted to bite off Xiang Yan's neck with sharp teeth, Xiang Yan stretched out his hand, pinched the neck of a wild wolf with one hand, and made a cruel sound in his throat, twisted his hand hard, and the struggling bodies of the two wild wolves instantly drooped down and remained motionless.

With one successful blow, Xiang Yan looked up to the sky and roared, moving and tumbling, relying on the exquisite body technique of punching and kicking, and decisively harvesting the wolf's life.

After a while, the head wolf let out a long howl of helplessness, the remnant wolf fled away, and the battle ended without suspense, Xiang Yan was covered in blood, and there were several new wolf claw scars on his back and arms.

However, although he is thin now, his body is much stronger, and this level of injury is nothing at all.

The rescued strong men didn't care about the wild wolf that fell to the ground, they helped each other over, and they were very grateful to Xiang Yan, and through his sloppy dress, they found that he was just a young man, and they all showed surprised looks.

Although the four of them were in danger, they were also very sad, and the two people who were walking with them had been torn apart by the wolves, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

"If you don't practice, the most ordinary beasts will treat people as blood food...... Xiang Yan sighed a little, he deeply understood the feeling of the weak eating the strong, without strength, even beasts are not easy to deal with.

Along the way, because of his lack of strength, he could only be bullied, and at the age of thirteen, he became a mining slave, was exploited and hunted down, thinking of his bumpy road, Xiang Yan couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts, and the past was unbearable, vividly.

And when he killed the four commanders of the Blood Tiger, the protective qi of the Taiyi Sword Spirit blessed him, and the breath of the saint who overcame the thorns made him yearn for it incomparably.

Only by being strong can we pass unimpeded, can we pass through the terrible blood test, return to the mountain gate, purge the traitors in the clan, punish the same people who framed their siblings, and the seeds of hatred planted against Jiang Yubai in their hearts can be watered.

Xiang Yan secretly made up his mind to help Orion bury his companions, and then carefully roasted wolf meat, trying to find out the information of the town ahead and prepare for the road ahead.