Time passes imperceptibly in the inner vision.

By the time the first Dragon Soul Fruit was completely digested, it was already early in the morning of the next day.

At the beginning of March, the winter chill has not yet faded.

Hong Fan put on his robe and pushed open the door, and was immediately enveloped by the cool air, like a fierce man plunging into the water.

In a small border town like Jinhai City, there is naturally no nightlife.

Removing the latch, Hong Fan stepped over the threshold and walked outside the courtyard.

As far as the eye can see, there is no lamp, and there is no fire.

The whole Hongfu is like a rest beast, lying quietly in the night.

"It was an extraordinarily fulfilling day."

Hong Fan muttered softly.

He took a deep breath of the night, and suddenly his heart was full of joy; When I looked up again, I was sprinkled by the starlight like a rainstorm.

Back in the courtyard, Hong Fan latched the door and began to familiarize himself with the newfound power.

He first warmed up carefully, and then used the sanda technique he loved in his previous life to hit a few sets of air strikes.

The whole process was as silent as possible to avoid noisy Aunt Liu, who had already fallen asleep.

When the muscles and bones were active, Hong Fan tested them one by one according to the project.

Vertical take-off, clear height of about 1.5 meters.

The running speed of 100 meters is close to 10 seconds.

The solid stone stool weighs about 100 catties, and it is effortless for Hong Fan to lift it up to make a group.

According to the comprehensive evaluation, the squat bench press is at least 200 kilograms, and the explosive power is extremely good.

Considering that he now weighs about 60 kilograms, his physical fitness has reached the level of the top athletes in his previous life.

[In terms of pure physical fitness, compared with before the injury, it has grown by about fifty percent. 】

Hong Fan put down the stone bench, and his breathing was only slightly rapid.

[Compared with other martial artists in the clan science, the hard quality is stronger. 】

After the physique, the next step is to try the exercises.

Hong Fan walked to the water tank in the corner of the courtyard, stretched out his hand and held a piece of water in his palm.

Then, he guided the qi sense according to the Yanliu Gong, and walked all the way to the right palm along the Yangming large intestine meridian of his hand.

The temperature of the palm immediately changed.

After about three breaths, a large bubble grew in the cold tank water in his hand, and it actually boiled.

[The limit is about 100 degrees, but the effect is too slow, and it requires mental concentration, and there is almost no practical meaning.] 】

Hong Fan shook his head silently - the inner vision realm didn't even have true qi, so naturally he couldn't use any Yanliugong killing moves.

He began to test the strange true qi emanating from the dantian on his eyebrows again.

[There is no corresponding exercise, so let's run according to the Great Zhou Tian first......]

Hong Fan's heart moved, and his true qi flowed naturally.

Around him, the sand and dust in the small courtyard were windless and automatic, flying around.

"This, this is?"

Hong Beom's shock was so indescribable that he could no longer remain silent.

All those who practice martial arts in Jinhai City know that within the power realm, true qi cannot collude with external objects.

Because that is a characteristic that only comes after the first weather is introduced into the body and the true qi is turned into the true element!

"So, this is not true qi, this is true yuan ......"

Hong Fan exclaimed in a voice that only he could hear.

As he guided Zhenyuan to the palm of his hand with his mind, the swirling flying sand also converged into a rotating sand ball in his palm.

"This is, Sand World!"

Hong Fan pinched his five fingers and smashed the sand ball.

[The vision of heaven and earth that only I can see at today's funeral is not an illusion? 】

While thinking about it, Hong Fan couldn't help but pace back and forth in the courtyard.

[The golden light that shot into the sky from the center of the eyebrows of the Sand Star Monarch turned out to be the life star - 'Sand World'!] 】

suddenly got the capital to change his fate, even if Hong Fan was a human being, he couldn't help but be overjoyed for a while.

After the joy, there are questions.

[So I was lucky and favored by the fate star? 】

Hong Fan recalled the children of the families who prayed together at the funeral.

[But the Dragon Soul Tree, which can condescend and forcibly coordinate Yanliugong and the Sand World, is obviously not the same source as the two. 】

[Or, is it the sand world recruited by the Dragon Soul Tree?] 】

Hong Fan thought about it, and remembered the nausea he felt for no reason when he saw the dried corpse of the golden crown.

[Well, maybe it's not even a 'solicitation'......]

He sat down on a stone bench and quickly relived the day's experience in his mind.

[It's a pity, if I had known that I would have this opportunity, there would be no need to be so reckless to use the Hong Chen family as a note to treat the Jiang family's mother-in-law. 】

[It's too late to say that.] 】

Hong Fan launched an inward look, and immediately saw the golden tree on the spiritual platform again.

The branches are majestic, and in the name of the dragon soul, they can uplift the realm, heal injuries, and forcibly balance the strength and weakness of different source forces......

Even if Hong Fan thought about it with his toes, he knew that the origin of the Dragon Soul Tree was likely to be amazingly big.

But he didn't know anything about this uninvited "roommate" - if he hadn't activated it today, he wouldn't even know that the other party existed.

This has to make the traverser worried.

Hong Fan also read online articles in his previous life and knew that the gold finger was almost the standard for traversers.

And once the protagonists have a system, they all consciously have a destiny in me, and they are all vertical and horizontal, without scruples.

Now that he is himself, he has become the Ye Gong of the good dragon.

Whether it is a powerful cloth, or a god or a man.

A tree has grown inexplicably on the sea, but anyone with a little IQ will be worried about being at the mercy of others and become a pig and sheep in the pen.

However, these worries were quickly suppressed by Hong Fan.

Without him, it is useless to think about it.

As a lowly concubine, he only died suddenly once more than ten days ago, and even his food and clothing were exchanged for tonight.

Near-term worries are like this, which can not only solve the urgent needs, but also take care of the long-term worries.

Time passed, and before I knew it, it was the second half of the night.

Hong Fan's heart was sleepy, and he couldn't help but yawn.

Among the golden branches and leaves of the Dragon Soul Tree, there was also a Dragon Soul Fruit, but he didn't plan to use it immediately.

If your strength climbs too fast, isn't it obvious that you have a problem with others?

In addition, he didn't plan to immediately disclose that he had inherited the Destiny Star Sand World.

At the funeral in the afternoon, Hong Fan listened to a lot of rumors and gossip about the authority of the life star.

But these street words may not have much gold.

The so-called "fate descends on fate" is scoffed by time-travelers who grew up in materialist education since childhood.

Xingjun's body is immortal and indestructible, and according to the law, it must be sent back to Shenjing for burial.

It is impossible that there is no intention behind it.

In Hong Fan's opinion, it is likely that the inheritance of the natal star also has internal laws.

If he doesn't figure it out and exposes it at will, wouldn't he be happy and sad if he doesn't conform to the usual practice and is targeted?

With a wave of his hand, Hong Fan returned the scattered sand and dust on his robe and stone table to the ground, and then returned to the room.

Taking off his shoes and socks, he lay down on the bed and covered it with a thin quilt that had been mended and mended.

[There are three priorities for the next step. 】

[The first is to practice martial arts, which is fundamental. 】

[The second is to have a deeper understanding of Dahua and find ways to realize your knowledge reserves. 】

[The third is to understand the relevant information of Xingjun.] 】

Hong Fan made a plan, and all kinds of thoughts in his mind slowly calmed down.

Somehow, for the first time since the crossing, he actually began to look forward to tomorrow.

"There is martial arts, there are life stars, and there are dragon soul trees; I can't say there's a way home......"

Hong Fan tilted his head sideways and looked at the moonlight that came through the window paper, and muttered to himself.

Then, in the blink of an eye, he fell into a deep sleep.