Originally, he admired his master Ling Yan very much, but he didn't expect that there was such an incredible identity as a priest, Ling Yan was ecstatic.

"Master, can the Heavenly Source Holy Body really be cultivated?But I can't condense the martial spirit no matter what, how can I cultivate without the martial spirit" Ling Yan didn't put all his energy on the surprising identity of the old man, since some things are facts, there is no need to worry more about these things, and you should focus all your energy on what you should do.

Although the old man was just a divine sense, through the expression on his face, he could still see that he admired Ling Yan's style that he could afford to put down.

"Do you know that there is a Heavenly Source Pill in the Heavenly Source Holy Body?" the old man said while nodding his head in approval that Ling Yan could afford to take it and put it down.

"Tianyuan Dan?" Ling Yan said contemplatively, "Could it be the white light in my chest?"

"White light?" The old man was stunned: "Yan'er, what is the white light you are talking about?"

"It's a ball of white light in my body, every time I condense the martial spirit, it's this white light that is blocking it, isn't the Tianyuan Pill you said Master?" Ling Yan wondered.

The confident expression on the old man's face suddenly stiffened, and he began to become solemn, which made Ling Yan very worried, the master's appearance was obviously wrong, could it be that the hope he had just raised was about to be shattered in an instant.

The old man's divine consciousness continued to float in the cave and his brows were tightly locked, and after a long time, the old man said solemnly: "Every time you condense the martial spirit source qi, it will inexplicably disappear at the end because of the layer of white light you said?"

Ling Yan nodded: "That's right, this layer of white light is very strong, every time he is at the nearest juncture, he will run out to disperse all the source qi, if it weren't for its existence, I might have started cultivating a long time ago"

The old man shook his head while thinking about it: "Even without the help of this layer of white light as you said, without the assistance of the appropriate method, it is impossible for the Heavenly Source Holy Body to truly enter the ranks of cultivators, the source qi will only be stored in your body for a short time, and when you stop cultivating, it will slowly disperse."

"I see, Master, your old man must have a way, right?"

"I can take you as a disciple is naturally the solution, but now there is a kind of white light that you said inexplicably, this is difficult to do, I used to just wonder why the source qi didn't even have a short storage in your body, but now I finally understand" The old man said faintly in meditation.

This sentence kicked Ling Yan's newly heated heart to the freezing point again, and the Heavenly Source Holy Body could have a way to solve it, but this inexplicable white light had now become the biggest obstacle, and Ling Yan was very helpless.

Looking at the lost Ling Yan, the old man was not equally lost, and after meditating for a while, he said: "Yan'er, in order to find out what is going on with your physique, I will use my divine sense to enter your body to check the truth, so it will be extremely painful for a mortal body like you, can you bear it?"

Endure the pain? As soon as he heard that there was no intention of giving up in the old man's tone, Ling Yan immediately came back to his senses, not to mention the pain, even if he had to take half his life, he could bear it.

"Master, the disciple can endure any pain, as long as I can cultivate, I will no longer be a waste body from now on," Ling Yan said firmly.

"Hmm" The old man nodded, seeing Ling Yan's firmness, the old man was also very approving, and once again thought that his choice was not wrong.

After that, the two of them didn't talk nonsense, Ling Yan was under the guidance of the old man, and Ling Yan sat cross-legged on an ice block in front of the old man's frozen body.

However, when the old man's divine consciousness slowly melted into Ling Yan's body, although he had been prepared, the huge pain still shocked Ling Yan.

I only felt that every bone of my body was rattling, and every inch of skin was growing rapidly, this pain of broken bones and cracked skin was an unprecedented challenge for Ling Yan.

Ling Yan wanted to roar angrily, using the roar to relieve his pain, but when Ling Yan looked up to the sky and roared, it was not a sound, but a white light that wanted to break through the cave and soar into the sky.

The white light continued to hit the top of the cave, and the broken rocks continued to fall and smash on Ling Yan's body, Ling Yan didn't feel anything about it, all his energy had been concentrated by this bone-chilling pain, and he had no time to care about anything else.

When the old man's divine consciousness completely melted into Ling Yan's body, Ling Yan felt that his endurance had reached a limit, his body was growing rapidly, the rattling sound of the bones was getting tighter, and Ling Yan himself could actually see with the naked eye that his bones were breaking and piercing the skin and exposing them.

What kind of pain this is, only Ling Yan himself knows, under the intense pain, Ling Yan bounced up from the ice cube and flew straight like an old man in the ice.

"Bang" Ling Yan's body was bounced back from the front of the old man's body by a powerful force, and the moment he landed, Ling Yan actually stood firmly in place.

On the legs, on the feet, several bones that broke out of the body were clearly visible, and all the bones on the body were broken and exposed, and the blood continued to flow down and seep into the ground, even so, Ling Yan felt that he was hit back by the mysterious power of the master's body, not only did not suffer a greater blow, but felt a lot more comfortable.

With this feeling, Ling Yan stepped towards the master's body again in order to keep his attention from focusing on this bone-chilling pain.

Every step he took, Ling Yan would leave a blood-red footprint behind him, and with every step, the pain of breaking bones and breaking his body made Ling Yan feel like a limit.

"I want to become stronger, I want to trample all the people who despise me under my feet, I want the five major families to pay the price they should pay, I am Ling Yan, I can do it, I can do it" With the words in Ling Yan's heart, the last roar that shook the entire cave came out.

This roar was accompanied by the terrifying sound of the ice shattering and the bones breaking, and Ling Yan was seen swinging his fist fiercely towards the frozen ice of his master.

The mysterious power was pierced by Ling Yan's punch, and the fist smashed firmly on the cold ice, the broken ice flew quickly, and blood burst out, and Ling Yan saw his arm hanging down strangely in his already blurred vision.

Cui Gula's immortal punch broke through the mysterious power, shattered the cold ice, and completely shattered Ling Yan's entire arm.

Unable to feel the pain anymore, Ling Yan took a step back in a trance, but at this time in his body seemed to be in a big battle, and the greater pain had just begun at this time, white light burst out from Ling Yan's mouth, eyes, nostrils, and even ears, and the arm that had just been broken was being quickly repaired by the power of white light and quickly returned to its original appearance.

After a loud bang in his body, most of the old man's divine consciousness suddenly popped out, and it only took a moment to return to Ling Yan's body.

"Master is fighting for me in my body, I can't live up to Master's high expectations, I am Ling Yan, there are some things that I can only do if I live" Ling Yan remembered his mother's last words in a trance, although he didn't understand what it meant, but Ling Yan knew that his mother would not say such things to himself for no reason.

Ling Yan's vision as he walked towards the old man's body again became even more blurred, and in a trance, Ling Yan saw another divine consciousness coming out of the body, and looked at himself with a stern expression before revealing a concerned look.

"Master, the disciple can hold on. ”

The old man's divine consciousness just nodded and did not speak, and after a flash, the second divine consciousness also melted into Ling Yan's body, and after a while, it was the third, the fourth, and finally how many of the master's divine consciousness entered his body, and finally Ling Yan himself didn't know, only saw the old man's divine consciousness coming out of his body continuously.

Ling Yan's roar did not stop in the cave for a moment, and the terrifying ** and the hard collision with the cold ice did not stop for a moment, and the momentum on the cold ice had been completely ignored by Ling Yan at this moment, and every punch could penetrate this power and smash on the cold ice.

The battle in his body gradually stopped, the white light gradually disappeared, and Ling Yan's arm finally stopped this repair after mysteriously healing many times, but the old man's frozen body was also completely exposed at this time, and the mysterious power disappeared.

"Whoosh......" Ling Yan, who had no strength to swing his fist, saw that his master's divine consciousness was constantly flying out of his body and melting into his own body, but he was no longer able to support it and became crumbling.

"Bang" The broken ice on the old man's body was completely dispersed after a muffled sound, and he saw the old man's body raise his feet and quickly walked over to support Ling Yan.

"Yan'er, how are you?"

"Master" Ling Yan smiled miserably: "Your old man is out of trouble"

"Yan'er, it's all up to you for the master to get out of trouble," the old man looked at Ling Yan with a sad look and said with concern.

"This is what a disciple should do, Master, have I figured out my reasons, can I cultivate" Ling Yan finally asked the question he wanted to know the most.

"Master is already sure"

"Hehe, great" As soon as he heard this, Ling Yan couldn't support it anymore, his eyes went dark, and he completely fainted.

Time had no concept of Ling Yan in a coma, and when the feeling of vitality appeared from Ling Yan's body again, Ling Yan felt that he was wet, as if he had been soaked in a large water tank.

The surrounding area was still a rock wall that he was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar, Ling Yan slowly opened his eyes, and raised his hand slightly, but there was the sound of rushing water.

"Roar" The huge roar of the demonic beast suddenly sounded, and then a huge head with a single horn came over and looked at Ling Yan.

"Old friend" Ling Yan smiled weakly: "Thank you for being by my side"

"Roar," the beast shook its head and snorted in response.

"Yan'er, you're awake"

"Master" Ling Yan heard the prestige and saw that his master was standing on the other side and looking at him with a smile.

"Hmm" The old man nodded slightly: "I really didn't expect that you could really survive, not only that, but also rescued the body of the teacher, and the teacher was very grateful."

"Master, don't say that, this is what a disciple should do"

The old man nodded again: "Your situation is already understood, and when you recover, we can solve your problems."

This was the best news that Ling Yan got after waking up, Ling Yan didn't want to wait for a moment, under the domination of this consciousness, Ling Yan stood up with a sigh.

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