Rumble ......"

A sound like a thunder drum came from Ye Fan's body, and Ye Fan's surging golden bitter sea erupted from time to time bursts of thunder and lightning, intertwined with the monstrous tsunami, making the heaven and earth blazing, the sea and the sky were connected, and there was a bright golden light everywhere, which was extremely dazzling.

Ye Fan was unmoved, his hands were knotted with mystical handprints, like an old monk entering the meditation, and the treasure was solemn.

He seemed to have entered a state of concentration in the power, and his body exuded an aura of detachment, and the clouds and mist shrouded his body, as if he would break through the sky and rise at any time.

Although Ye Fan's sea of suffering, it was shining, shimmering, and the waves were constantly surging.

But in this process, Ye Fan himself seemed to have no feeling at all, and he was always silent, silently running the mystical method recorded in the "Heaven Covering Emperor Canon".

After a few hours, the earth-shattering vision of Ye Fan's bitter sea slowly converged, and the sound of the tsunami gradually became smaller, and after half an hour, Ye Fan's bitter sea returned to calm, the brilliance was restrained, and the sound of the waves disappeared.

After a while, Ye Fan woke up, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and the moment he stood up, the whole person suddenly moved a lot, the fog around him was washed away a lot, and there was an ethereal aura on his body.

It seemed to be the breath of the fairy road.

"I've stepped into the fairy road."

Ye Fan clenched his fists, felt the majestic power in his body, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the smile on his face gradually enlarged as he recalled the various things in the world.

Ye Fan is a young man full of vitality, undoubtedly entered the world of covering the sky, after learning that mortals can cultivate into immortals, his heart is naturally full of ambition, after all, he is a young man full of vitality, and he has also fantasized about an easy attack, a turbid wine, a three-foot green edge, and a sword world.

But he was ruthlessly defeated by reality, his physique was a cultivation holy body in the ancient period, but in this life it is a waste body, and it is difficult to step into the immortal path.

The group stepped into the fairy road one after another, and even his first girlfriend made him feel at ease to be a mortal, although he was accompanied by Pang Bo, a close friend, and his mentality was also very good, but there was inevitably a trace of loss in his heart.

Now, I have an adventure, I broke the curse of the Holy Body against the sky, and stepped into the fairy road, how unhappy and excited I was in my heart.

After a while, Ye Fan calmed down his mood.

"Just now I sensed the wheel of life, and I saw the boiling source of divine power, and then I hit the sea of bitterness, and I saw a golden ocean, I don't know if it's an illusion?"

Ye Fan muttered softly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

In the world that covers the sky, there is no bitter sea that communicates with the wheel of life, and the essence of life can only linger over the bitter sea, and the bitter sea itself is silent, without any life fluctuations, or dark green, or pitch black.

However, Ye Fan's sea of bitterness was golden, it was so different, obviously, this was not at all the same as what the old man Wu Qingfeng described.

"Give it a try and you'll find out."

Speaking of this, Ye Fan ran the mystical method recorded in the "Heaven Covering Emperor Canon", and an extremely tiny golden point of light suddenly appeared at the location of the bitter sea, only a little bit of sesame seeds, but it was brilliant.

"It's true..."

At this time, Ye Fan was already able to look inward, and when he "saw" that his sea of bitterness was golden, he was shocked.

After a while, Ye Fan exhaled a long breath, he thought about it, and felt that his sea of suffering was different from ordinary people, and it should be because of his physique.

Although his sea of suffering is different from ordinary people, Ye Fan is still very happy.

After all, he has now stepped into the ranks of the Immortal Dao, although he has only cultivated a "grain of sea", Ye Fan is very happy, and finally broke the deadlock and opened up a golden sea of bitterness that belongs to him.

"So... Continue. ”

Ye Fan turned his head, looked at the pool of milky white spiritual liquid beside him, stretched out his tongue, and licked the corners of his mouth, with a look of unfinished business.

I saw Ye Fan lying down and drinking it in a big gulp, until he felt that he had reached the limit of his body's bearing, he stopped, ran the exercises in his body, and cultivated...

Repeatedly, Ye Fan didn't know how much spiritual liquid he drank halfway, and he didn't stop until the one in the bitter sea was only a little bit of sesame seeds, and the extremely tiny golden light point became the size of a fist.

"The spiritual liquid is worthy of being liquefied with the purest spiritual energy."

Ye Fan felt the situation in his body, and sighed softly, he heard Wu Qingfeng, the elder of the Lingxu Cave Heaven, say that the cultivator refining the Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures was too late, after all, the Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures had impurities, and the realm was unstable when he used the Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures to improve his cultivation.

However, Ye Fan drank so much spiritual liquid, but he felt that there was no trace of vanity in his realm.

If the situation allows, Ye Fan really wants to retreat here for a long time.

Ye Fan felt that cultivation was addictive.

In particular, the feeling of getting stronger all the time is even more addictive.

"This spiritual liquid is really like poison, it makes people want to stop!"

Ye Fan glanced at the milky white spiritual liquid, and subconsciously licked his lips, if Ye Fan didn't know that this spiritual liquid couldn't be brought out, he really seemed to take all the spiritual liquid out, when the time came, drink a bottle and throw a bottle.

"Although I don't know how long I've been cultivating, it's definitely not short, it's time to go out, and I'll come back tomorrow."

Ye Fan got up slowly, reluctantly glanced at the spiritual liquid on the ground, and muttered softly.

He didn't know how long he had been cultivating, but he felt that it was not short, although the spiritual fluid made him feel not hungry, but Ye Fan also knew that cultivation should be relaxed.

He wanted to go to the Ten Thousand Realms Water Cloud Realm to buy a house, stay in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City to cultivate, and then return to the Heaven Covering Plane to plan for the future.

"I don't know if that kid from Pang Bo is out of the customs?"

Ye Fan glanced at the white jade wall on the right, and then walked out of the cultivation room.

Out of the cultivation room, Ye Fan took out his Ten Thousand Worlds invitation card from the card slot, walked to the cultivation room that Pang Bo entered, saw the card on the card slot, and the corners of his mouth raised: "He hasn't left the customs yet." ”

Creak~

As soon as Ye Fan's words fell, the division door suddenly opened, and a familiar figure came into his eyes.

Seeing Pang Bo, Ye Fan smiled slightly and was about to say hello.

When Pang Bo saw Ye Fan in front of the door of the room, he was slightly stunned, and then exclaimed: "Xiao Yezi, I have trained myself to be a monster!" ”

Ye Fan: "......"

Ye Fan looked confused, looked at Pang Bo's shocked expression, and asked with concern: "Pang Bo, what happened?" ”

"Xiao Yezi, you see, scales have actually grown on my body, and I have cultivated myself into a monster!"

Pang Bo looked at Ye Fan with a depressed face, and said, opening his chest with both hands.

Ye Fan looked at it fixedly, with a confused face: "......"

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