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The three ribs were naturally what Yang Ran pulled from the bones, and in them, there was a secret of the Heavenly Rank martial arts.

But since returning to Panlong Valley, because he was busy detoxifying Meng'er, he didn't study it in detail.

Today, I heard Xuanyuan laugh and talk about the revenge of the demon clan, which also made my heart feel a little depressed, in the face of such a huge force, it is always necessary to improve my combat effectiveness.

What's more, it won't be long before Yang Ran will go to the Northern Regions, you know, it is the real center of the Cloud Heaven Continent, and the strong ones are like clouds, which is much more dangerous than the Southern Regions.

And the most important way to improve combat effectiveness is naturally to cultivate high-level martial arts, and the legendary heaven-level martial arts are even more powerful, even now, Yang Ran can't forget the terrifying power caused by the saint-level skeleton when he used that day-level martial arts.

Now, the highest-level martial art Yang Ran has is the Immortal Rebellion Seven Fingers, but the Sixth Finger Destroying Spirit Finger is still in the entry stage, not to mention that he has not yet been able to cultivate the seventh finger, and the first five fingers can only be compared to the top martial arts of the Emperor Rank.

As for the Holy Demon Golden Seal, although its power was comparable to that of a heaven-level martial art, it would take too long to cast it, and it would fall into a weakened state afterwards, so it could not be used as a conventional weapon.

Therefore, at this time, if he could cultivate other heaven-level martial arts, it would undoubtedly have a huge effect on the improvement of Yang Ran's overall combat effectiveness.

Thinking of this, Yang Ran no longer hesitated and held the ribs.

The ribs are cool, without the rough feeling of the bones, but they feel like the most perfect jade, smooth and cool, bringing people a wonderful touch.

On the ribs, there are small bizarre characters, which are extremely mysterious and give people an obscure feeling.

Yang Ran carefully read the three ribs carefully, and memorized all those strange words in his mind, but he couldn't decipher them......

"It seems that ordinary methods can't open this rib ......" Yang Ran groaned, and after a while, he gently pressed the rib on his forehead, and the witch qi spread out, but when he touched the rib, he was directly ejected back, and when he was stunned, he was relieved.

"It turns out that there is no seal on the surface of the bone......"

Thinking of this, Yang Ran grasped the palm of his hand, and the Holy Demon Nirvana Fire rose from the palm of his hand, and then surrounded three ribs like white jade, and the terrifying temperature quickly made the air in the room dry.

"Zizi!"

The terrifying flames scorched the bones frantically, but the latter, who seemed to be fragile, did not move at all, and even the color did not change in the slightest.

Yang Ran was not surprised by this situation, if the seal set up by the Holy Rank powerhouse could be broken so easily, it would be too child's play.

Maintaining a stable state of mind, Yang Ran was not in a hurry or impatient, and let the Holy Demon Nirvana fire continue to scorch the three ribs, while he slowly closed his eyes, and actually directly entered the cultivation state.

In the room, the Holy Demon Nirvana Fire was blazing, and the three ribs in it also released a faint light......

This kind of satin burning lasted from evening to late night, nearly ten hours, and under the crazy calcination of the Holy Demon Nirvana, the three ribs also gradually changed.

That jade-white color is also slowly fading, and instead of it, it is a deep dark gold color, and if you look closely, the golden light is dark, with strange fluctuations, quietly spreading.

"Whew!"

In the quiet room, there was a strange sound of liquid flowing, and Yang Ran's closed eyes also slowly opened at this moment, looking at the flames in front of him, and he was stunned at the moment.

At this moment, there was no trace of human ribs in the flames, and there was only a strange pool of dark golden liquid, which flowed slowly in the flames, as if it had its own spiritual intelligence, and occasionally condensed into various strange shapes.

"This ...... Is that what it looks like after breaking the seal? ”

Yang Ran muttered softly, hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath of slightly dry air, stretched out his palm slightly, and then stretched into the flames, paused for a moment, and finally put a finger into the dark golden liquid.

"Zizi!"

As soon as the fingers poked into the liquid, the changes rose suddenly, only to see that the liquid suddenly squirmed violently, and then tightly wrapped around Yang Ran's fingers, wrapping his entire palm in an instant.

"Shhh

The dark golden liquid wrapped the entire right palm, and an uncontrollable sharp pain came from the palm of the palm, making Yang Ran's face become distorted, and under the wrapping of the dark golden liquid, his palm was actually squirming strangely, and even faintly, there was a sound of bone squeezing.

"The palm is going to be wasted!"

The feeling of squeezing became stronger and stronger, and just when Yang Ran thought that his palm would be squeezed and shattered, the sharp pain stopped abruptly, and those dark golden liquids, like a tide, dipped into his hands and disappeared quickly.

A strange scene, Yang Ran didn't have time to be stunned, his head shook at this moment, his pupils faintly appeared dark golden light, and his mouth also made a low muttering sound.

"It's ...... Reincarnation Holy Palm!"

"Boom!"

When there was a roaring explosion in the depths of Yang Ran's mind, his soul was also violently shaken at this moment, and then his vision gradually became blurred, and when he returned to the gods, he found that he was in a strange space.

This space is not wide, empty without the slightest bit of anger, Yang Ran's gaze swept slightly, and then suddenly paused somewhere in the void space.

There, a figure stood with his hands in his hands, this figure was extremely ordinary, Yang Ran could hardly detect the slightest breath coming out of his body and the signs of true yuan, that kind of appearance, just like the most ordinary ordinary person.

However, this kind of visual sense made Yang Ran's heart more and more solemn, how could he be an ordinary person who could appear in such a strange place?

If what he expected, this figure should be the true master of this reincarnation holy palm, that is, the holy rank powerhouse within the miracle!

"This should be a memory space hidden within the martial arts, and this figure is not a real Saint Rank powerhouse, but a fragment of his memory......"

Looking at that figure, Yang Ran thought about it, with his current experience, he naturally wouldn't be startled, and after a little groaning, he found out the details of this figure.

And just as Yang Ran expected, this figure did not glance at Yang Ran's side, and soon after the former entered this space, there was a voice as flat as water, which slowly sounded in the space.

(End of chapter)

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