Ye Fan stared at the white tiger's writing, the handwriting was still ancient seal characters, full of ancient meaning, but the writing was easy to understand.

The white tiger's handwriting is beautiful, but it is strong and powerful, like a powerful pen force through the back of the paper.

Ye Fan was shocked, and he was even more yearning for Xiuzhen.

And from the white tiger, Ye Fan also knew. It turned out that the so-called 'elixir' was just a Zhuji Dan, but even a Zhuji Dan was so precious, which really made Ye Fan feel a little cold.

The difficulty of this cultivation path is simply difficult to ascend to the blue sky, and from the ultimate martial path, it requires decades of hard work for ordinary people. Fang can become an innate realm, and many people, even a lifetime, are difficult to reach the realm of grandmaster-level martial arts masters, it can be seen that entering the innate realm is not by forcibly breaking through. Unless it is a series of adventures, unless it is empowered by others, unless it is an excellent qualification, it is absolutely ascetic and breaks through on its own. Otherwise, it's too hard.

But. After the innate realm, what you will face will be the accumulation of aura, which is even more of a terrifying process.

The ratio of gases and liquids. It's really too shocking, even if it's full of innate true qi of a dantian, after being transformed into a true element, it's just a little bit of liquid true yuan. Therefore, the hardships involved are even more difficult.

However, none of these seem to be difficult, and it seems that compared with the trilemma of cultivating truth, it is not worth mentioning at all.

It is difficult to enter the realm of spiritual void, how difficult it is, Baihu did not write much, but Ye Fan can imagine.

Tang Laozu has lived for thousands of years, but he has not been able to break through the spiritual void, which shows its difficulties; The Great Elder of Nangong has lived for five thousand years, and he can't even break through the innate Dacheng, which is even more incredible.

However, none of these seem to be particularly difficult, and the difficult thing is that the second difficulty in cultivating the truth is to marry the Yuan Baby.

Yes, Yuan Ying, when he learned this name, Ye Fan thought of the Yuan Ying he saw that day and blew himself up.

The momentum that can almost destroy the world makes Ye Fan deeply realize that when a person becomes strong, it is really out of control, and it is really terrifying.

With the power to destroy the world, move mountains and seas, and the heavens and the earth crack, Ye Fan was fascinated when he thought about it.

According to the meaning of the White Tiger, Ye Fan knew that this Yuan Infant could be achieved with a 1 in 10,000 probability, even in the Dan Immortal Dao, the miracle medicine that helped condense the Yuan Infant Ning Yuan Dan could only increase the probability of success by ten times, but even so, the probability of failure was still 1 in 1,000!

There is also a 999 in 1,000 probability of failure!

With such a chance of failure, the Ning Yuan Pill has little effect, but a Ning Yuan Pill can make the cultivator kill his head and cause countless bloody rains.

Ye Fan can feel it in the writing of the white tiger, and many things can be imagined.

The third difficulty in cultivating the truth lies in overcoming the tribulation.

This word, as soon as he heard it, Ye Fan's heart was cold, and he was terrified!

Ninety-nine percent of the masters of the Tribulation, in the realm of the Tribulation, were all killed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and occasionally they were lucky enough not to die, and they achieved scattered immortals, but they also had a bleak future, and most of them also fell......

The white tiger casually told Ye Fan some knowledge, and for these, the white tiger seemed to be extremely familiar.

However, Ye Fan was also relieved, in this cliff cave, there were such perverted immortal cultivation techniques as "Danxian Dao", and the White Tiger knew these cultivation realms, and Ye Fan was not surprised.

Moreover, with the vague narration of "The Soul of the Sword", Ye Fan also knew that although the strength of the White Tiger had not reached the realm of Jindan's transformation, at least, the White Tiger could also transform, so the strength should be around the realm of heartbeat and fusion, and the White Tiger seemed to be moody, so Ye Fan speculated that the realm of the White Tiger should be around the realm of heartbeat.

With such speculation, Ye Fan felt that it was very possible.

"Sister Tiger, what realm are you in now? Is it the state of heartbeat? Ye Fan asked in a low voice.

The white tiger was slightly stunned, a few doubts flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head, but suddenly nodded again.

Ye Fan was a little dazed and a little overwhelmed.

The white tiger smiled, the corners of his mouth turned up, and nodded, but his eyes were a little more smiling.

Ye Fan suddenly couldn't pay attention to what realm the White Tiger was, anyway, it should be about the same

The realm, the realm is very high.

After all, a tiger that has cultivated to this realm can only be described as terrifying.

Ye Fan thought about it self-righteously, and suddenly patted the white tiger softly, and the white tiger closed his eyes again with great enjoyment, and then put his head on Ye Fan's shoulder.

Coming back to his senses, he looked at Nangong Yu again, at this moment, on the top of Nangong Yu's head, three clouds and mist had faintly flashed out of the flower-like qi, but this gas had already shown a strong innate aura.

Ye Fan was shocked in his heart. In an instant, he saw that this was the realm of the three flowers, and with Nangong Yu's qualifications, with the help of Zhuji Dan, he could be promoted to such a realm, and Ye Fan was even more looking forward to himself.

As long as you break through the innate realm, everything is easy to say.

Ye Fan thought. As I continued to look at it, the three quaint flowers kept changing shapes, rising and changing.

From the beginning of the budding appearance, to the final blooming of flowers, to the formation of a dense lilac atmosphere.

At this moment, the flowers gradually withered. Produce beautiful purple five-color auspicious clouds, five-colored auspicious clouds compete with each other. The competition presents the strange scenery of the five directions.

Ye Fan watched it wonderfully. These auras are as if they have their own thoughts, their own consciousness.

Five-colored auspicious clouds present five directions, competing. It was like five naughty children rolling in the direction of Ye Fan, but suddenly they seemed to see Ye Fan's surprised gaze, and they were slightly stunned. As if frightened, he suddenly rolled backwards in horror and fled, and the five hugged each other tightly.

In a moment, the five-colored auspicious clouds were quietly released again, forming a five-colored qi, rolling in five directions, but it was like dancing, and the five qi, which was like a human mind, was beating, and they all seemed to occasionally glance at Ye Fan, and they all seemed to have a trace of shyness.

Ye Fan was amazed in his heart, these five qi seemed to reflect the master's psychology, Ye Fan felt strange in his heart, and then looked at Nangong Yudi's face, sure enough, in an instant, there were five expressions, joy, anger, sorrow, shame, etc., endlessly.

At this moment, Ye Fan still felt that what Yuan Ying had been a little unbelievable before, but at this moment, when he saw the state of Nangong Yu, Ye Fan suddenly had nothing to say.

Powerful, this is really not ordinary powerful!

This realm of five-colored qi should be the five-qi dynasty.

Then, the five-colored qi, as if tired from playing, was a little giggling, lazily gathered together, seemed to yawn, hugged and rested together, and gradually merged.

The top of Nangong Yudi's head gradually became empty, and at this moment, it should be time to enter the realm of clarification and silence.

A little worry rose slightly in Ye Fan's heart, from clarifying the word silence, it was not difficult for Ye Fan to come up with that this realm should be difficult.

Looking at the white tiger again, sure enough, he had already opened his eyes, paced away, and walked in front of Nangong Yu.

The white light flashed, and the white tiger transformed again.

Ye Fan's face was slightly solemn, and suddenly, he also knew that Nangong Yu's comfortable feeling should also come to an end.

Sure enough, in an instant, Nangong Yu seemed to have gone mad, and shouted miserably and haggardly: "No-"

Such a miserable cry made Ye Fan also shocked in his heart, and his eyes hurriedly stared at Nangong Yu carefully.

When I saw Nangong Yu again, I saw that scarlet blood with aura was already flowing from the corner of her mouth, and her face was as white as paper again, but she seemed to have an indescribable sense of haggardness.

It seems that this time, in an instant, the injury is very serious!

The white tiger suddenly snorted at Nangong Yu, his voice seemed to be a little low and powerful, and Ye Fan couldn't hear anything at all.

And in Nangong Yu's heart, it was suddenly like thunder, and a few terrifying characters suddenly sounded.

"If you want to get it, give it up first, and let it go, it is true love!"

Nangong Yu seemed to be completely shocked by these words like the thunder of the Nine Heavens for a moment, and his heart was slightly stagnant, accompanied by an extreme pain.

Tears, that is, no tears, rolled down, and in an instant, what should be put down seemed to be completely put down.

The heart is moving towards silence and clarification.

In an instant, countless innate true qi continued to fly, and suddenly wandered in a relatively low space; In an instant, there was a dense aura flickering everywhere, and the aura was constantly gathering and extending.