A few days ago, with the help of Tang Sanfat, Yang Fan and the others moved out of the original place of residence and found a small remote courtyard in Ningyang City again, as for Yang Long and Yang Hu, according to Yang Beiyi's meaning, they would wait until they settled down in Ningyang City before picking them up.

In the past few days, Tang Sanpang often came here to find Yang Fan and brought back some news, that is, Li Yihan, the royal son of the Beidou Empire, was looking for him for some reason, and Zhu Han did not come back, and the people of the Zhu family had already started to investigate.

And Yang Fan's reputation also spread in Ningyang City because of his boarding in Jipinlou that day, but no one knew what his name was, so it was rumored that the major versions were a little different.

However, what does all this have to do with Yang Fan?

The small courtyard of the new house is also very simple, not luxurious and rich, walking through the empty courtyard, a few simple independent small rooms, Yang Fan and Yang Beiyi said hello and then returned to their room.

What Yang Beiyi said on a rainy night was very simple, but it was a bloody fact, if you don't have the strength, how can you take revenge?

The words are not rough, the reason is very simple, if you have the strength, you can take revenge, and if you have the strength, you can go to the Chu family to kill people, the same is true!

Therefore, Yang Fan wants to keep getting stronger and become the strongest, he wants to stand at the highest place in this world!

In addition to a round table for him to place tea in the room, there is only a very ordinary bed, which looks very simple, but Yang Fan does not have too many requirements for living, especially the bed, he generally does not sleep.

If it weren't for meditation and cultivation, Yang Fan would still maintain his habit of hanging on the beam of the house to sleep, although it was a habit, but this was his practice.

However, today he sat cross-legged on the bed, a few days ago, Yang Fan went to that dark world again to see Xiao Su'er, and accompanied the cute little demon leader for a long time, which made Yang Fan a little suspicious, whether she was the legendary very terrible demon leader.

Later, Xiao Su'er told Yang Fan a way to play the role of a divine sense, reach the world's wisdom and god realm, and condense the divine consciousness to be able to look inside his own body.

Inner vision, this is the biggest symbol of divine consciousness, and it is also a magical power that only the strong people above the Wisdom God Realm will have, but it is only used for themselves or to see through the strength of others, of course, if the opponent's strength is too strong, there is no way to see through it.

Yang Fan's inability to cultivate the Xuan Qi of this world is a relatively weak defect in the eyes of outsiders, and it is also very fatal, but now it seems to be very important, because others are cultivating hard step by step.

First of all, the foundation was laid by the Nine Gatherings, and then after a long period of cultivation, a lot of patience was spent to conceive the Xuandan in the body, and then after several stages of brewing the Xuandan, and then condensed the divine consciousness!

This process seems to be very simple, but it is difficult to do, after all, the mysteries of the Hui God Realm are not all over the ground like cabbage, and the Hui God Realm can be said to be a symbolic realm from the weak to a truly strong person.

Just like Zhang Xiu in Chu Family City, the Treasure Realm is very powerful for many people, and many people may not have cultivated to this realm in their lifetime, and Zhang Xiu's Divine Sense, without looking at him, made the Chu family's Treasure Realm Xuan become a dead person.

This is enough to show how powerful the Wisdom God Realm is, fundamentally speaking, this is a very important watershed, and although what Yang Fan has to do now is not as easy as Zhang Xiu to see a person to death at a glance, he just wants to meet the demon leader in his body.

Although this kind of ability only has some effect on oneself and the strength realm of others, compared to Zhang Xiu's use of divine sense to kill, it is already very chicken, but although it is very chicken, it is still not a simple matter.

According to the method that Xiao Su'er said, it was to use his own spirit to outline the horns of the hexagonal stars, Yang Fan touched his chin and couldn't help muttering, "How to portray it with spirit?"

Whether it is the Divine Sense or the Divine Sense, both of them involve a very serious factor, that is, the control of the Divine Sense and the Divine Consciousness must be very proficient, and they can only be controlled after thousands of practices.

If it is unstable, the divine trick has not yet come out, and Yang Fan himself has died, this kind of death is really wronged, and he was killed by himself in a veritable way......

Therefore, in the Dongxuan Continent, there is no one who wants to use the privileges of the powerhouses above the Wisdom God Realm to cultivate his divine consciousness without condensing his divine consciousness like Yang Fan.

Of course, Yang Fan's idea and practice are not untrue, because the people of this world are cultivating Xuan Qi, and he is cultivating the Eight Tibetan Techniques, and there is no restriction from the traditional model, which is his advantage!

"Why don't you try meditating?"

Yang Fan felt that this was not an impossible thing, because, in addition to demons in this world, there is another world, is it still a novelty to meditate on such an ethereal and unnecessary thing?

Perhaps, meditation is the use of the spirit, and it is not necessary to be able to use certain abilities?

So, Yang Fan began to sketch the seemingly simple six-star array in his mind, which was when Yang Fan entered that wonderful world a few days ago, and remembered the six-star array angle he saw deeply in his mind.

"Isn't it the right way?"

Yang Fan opened his eyes, he didn't know how many times he had sketched in his mind, but nothing appeared except that the six-star array horn was getting deeper and deeper in his memory.

He was still in the same room, still in that bed, he didn't enter another world, he didn't enter his own world.

"Could it be that I was wrong, or is the method that Xiao Su'er said not working at all?"

Yang Fan was constantly analyzing himself in his heart, sometimes frowning, sometimes contemplative, if people saw it, if they knew that he was doing something so impossible at this time, they would definitely be surprised that their jaws would drop.

So, Yang Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, maintained that posture, and pondered for a night, until dawn the next day, he didn't notice anything, he seemed to have been petrified.

A day passed, he didn't move, his eyes were a little bloodshot, two days passed, he still didn't move, his eyes were full of bloodshots, three days passed, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes could already be seen to be deeply sunken.

These days, because of Yang Xinlan's affairs, Yang Fan has been a big blow, these days, Yang Fan has always gone up the mountain to talk in front of Yang Xinlan's tomb, and Yang Beiyi and Chen Qianfu were only a little worried about Yang Fan a few days ago.

Later, seeing that Yang Fan had figured it out by himself and began to accept the fact that Yang Xinlan was dead, they were relieved, and Yang Fan did not follow him when he went up the mountain.

Therefore, until the fourth day, Chen Qianfu, who had not seen Yang Fan for several days, came to Yang Fan's room to take a look, interrupting Yang Fan's thoughts.

"What's wrong with you!"

Chen Qianfu looked worried, regardless of her long skirt reaching the ground, she rushed forward with an arrow step, supported Yang Fan, who was shaky and looked abnormally weak, and asked with concern, "Are you injured?"

"It's okay, it's just that there are some mistakes in cultivation. Yang Fan forcibly swallowed the blood in his throat, looked at Chen Qianfu a little weakly, and said, "Have you anything to eat?"

"I thought you hadn't recovered from your injuries. Hearing Yang Fan ask what she wanted to eat, Chen Qianfu was alarmed and said, "You wait, I'll make you something to eat." ”

"Good. ”

Yang Fan supported his weak body and lay up straight on the bed, still thinking about how to get out of his body.

And Chen Qianfu, who had just walked to the door of the room, looked at Yang Fan's appearance, her heart couldn't help but hurt, but she didn't know how to help Yang Fan, but she still stood still and said, "It's already happened, why torture yourself like this?"

"There are so many things to do, what should you do if you fall?"

"yes, there are so many things, how can I slack off, will I fall?"

Yang Xinlan's death was really a big blow to Yang Fan, because his affection for Yang Xinlan's sister and brother had surpassed that of his parents, if Yang Xinlan just disappeared like his parents, there was no news.

Yang Fan is not like this, after all, there is still hope to live, don't people live because of hope?

However, when hope becomes a reality, then the psychological pressure is naturally different, and people's hearts are very complicated, so complicated that sometimes they will torture themselves.

And his hope is to become a floating god on the Dongxuan Continent and change all this, this is the only hope in his heart, even a desire.

How difficult it is, like the sun in the sky, countless people want to touch it, but they haven't touched its corners, but it has turned into a dry bone.

Is there really a god in the Dongxuan Continent?

Yes, the ancestral god Yuyan is the supreme god, he opened up this world, he is the creator of this world, he is the real god in that myth and legend!

In this world, how many people's goal is Yuyan, but how many people have really become gods, there is no one at all, so the ancestral god Yuyan has become the most real god in the legend.

Since it is the truest god in the legend, since it is the goal that countless people strive for, since it is a peak that countless people have not reached, and since it is a threshold that countless people have not touched until they die.

How could Yang Fan be so slack, how could he fall like this, the word god made many people want to touch, but it also made many people stop, because that word was really far away, so far away that it could not become a reality at all.

What a ridiculous joke it would be for people to know that even a person who could not cultivate the most powerful energy in this world, Xuan Qi, wanted to become that unreachable, supreme god!

Looking at Yang Fan's almost obsessed look, Chen Qianfu left with a gloomy expression, she knew that Yang Fan had not really come out yet, he was still in the whirlpool of emotions, extreme and persistent.

There are some things that can only be walked out by oneself and figured out by oneself, and it is really very rare that others can really help him......

"Only quietly by his side accompanies ......"

But is Yang Fan really just an extreme and persistent fantasy?

It is indeed an existence that does not touch, it is indeed very far away, it is indeed a long way to go, but if you walk on such a path, you will be very tired, you will fail, and you will even die.

However, if you keep walking, keep walking, what is the real ending in the end, what is the final road, who can see clearly, and who can define it in vain?

Life should be pursued, not given up, isn't Yang Fan exactly such a person?

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