As soon as his eyes were closed and opened, Zhang Yixian felt no different from usual, but about a month had passed quietly, so more than a day had passed in the outside world.

Recalling the unfinished feeling just now, Zhang Yixian's whole person has changed a lot, first of all, the breath on his body, compared to before, the breath on his body is more restrained, and the integration with heaven and earth is more perfect, even if he is also a monk in the Mahayana realm, it is difficult to judge his cultivation from the breath emanating from his body.

Secondly, the mana in his body was more refined and restrained than before.

Before he entered the Source Realm to cultivate, the breath in his body was like gold with impurities, although it was precious, it was not perfect.

After entering the Source Realm for more than a month of cultivation, the mana in his body was like gold that had been calcined in a furnace, tempered, and then formed again, and the value was not the same as before.

In the end, for more than a month, Zhang Yixian's whole person was absorbing the aura that was so rich in the source realm that it turned into liquid, and his cultivation increased by a small realm compared to before, not only tempering and refining the mana in his body, but also raising his cultivation to the cultivation of the middle stage of the Mahayana realm, which was only one step away from the late stage of the Great Perfection realm.

With such progress, Zhang Yixian has no experience in the cultivation realm that anyone else can compare, so he doesn't know how much progress he has made, but the Qilin who has been waiting by his side will open his eyes and look at him every few days, and then every time he will stare at the boss with a pair of dragon eyes.

Unlike Zhang Yixian, a cultivation idiot, Qilin has lived for endless years, and the things he has seen and the geniuses he has seen cannot be counted in terms of quantity.

However, Zhang Yixian's cultivation qualification could only make Qilin's eyes shine, but if it knew that it had only taken more than a year for Zhang Yixian to cultivate to his current level, I am afraid it would also be surprised.

Zhang Yixian is still sitting on the lawn in place, for more than a month, he has never felt hungry in his body, but like a sponge, he is in the baptism of rich aura every moment.

Occasionally, a trace of Dao rhyme would emerge from the ground and void, affecting the Dao rhyme that already existed in his body, and under the collision of two by two, it turned into fragments of Dao, precipitating in his divine soul, providing him with unimaginable benefits.

Cultivating in the Source Realm is not the only one with these benefits, because this independent small world is still in the process of growth and development, and the Great Dao, as well as the original breath of time and space, shape the heavens and the earth in it, and the occasional Dao rhyme, as well as the manifestation of the most essential Dao are all God-given opportunities that can be encountered but cannot be sought.

Continuing to comprehend the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual rhyme, some rippling ripples began to appear around Zhang Yixian's body, as if a stone was thrown into the calm water waves, rippling in the surrounding space.

Immediately after, wisps of time fragments that were free in the space of the Source Realm, as well as space fragments, were attracted by the Dao rhyme on his body, and swept through his body, although it was only a simple skimming, but there was a trace of time, and the aura of space, even if it was only a little bit, was enough to make him infinitely useful.

But these things don't have an intuitive concept for Zhang Yixian at all.

The main reason for this is not to blame him, mainly because he has been in this world for too short, and everything here is still in a state of estrangement.

Moreover, at the moment, he does not have the slightest sense of belonging to this world, but the strange things that exist in this world are beyond his imagination, which seduces his curiosity.

For such a long time, Zhang Yixian has only one concern for this world, that is, Princess Shuiyue of Heavenly Court who has returned to Heavenly Court and does not know the specific situation.

In addition, Zhang Yixian just wants to find a way out for the people of the world in this era, to live in the land of China dominated by foreign races, as the original master, the life of the Chinese nation is not so good.

Looking at today's world, such a dire day, for Zhang Yixian, who has been living in peace, it is definitely a nightmare-like existence, if it weren't for his good luck, he became the city god of Ying Tianfu and became a god, if he only relied on his weak body, I am afraid that he would only become food in other people's mouths.

Zhang Yixian has always thought that he is not a noble person, but after experiencing many things in this world, he gradually changed his opinion, maybe in his previous life, there was a saying that was right, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

This is not just talking, only when you really have the ability to surpass most people, will you feel the heavy responsibility on your shoulders.

Zhang Yixian also thought many times that perhaps, this is his mission to travel here.

Especially after the experience of Taishan and his party, and after Shui Yue was brought back to Heaven by the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, the troubles in his heart seemed to be swept away, and the whole person only thought about marrying this world and Yue'er back.

Maybe this goal is a bit powerful, but he wants to prove in his own way that in this world, mortals can also make their own voices heard, and in this world dominated by gods and Buddhas, and also control their own destiny, so that others can no longer decide their own destiny.

In an instant, Zhang Yixian's mind was full of thoughts, and a burst of light flashed in the eyes of the whole person, and then a vigorous aura emanated from his body, and the invisible qi around his body began to be absorbed into his body.

The sound around Zhang Yixian's body became louder and louder, and even a slight wind was set off on the grass beside him, which were all the sounds formed by the condensed aura.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yixian made a surprising move, only to see him open his mouth, and then like a whale sucking water, he sucked all the aura around his body into his body.

The whole process lasted for about a quarter of an hour before Zhang Yixian stopped, and inside his body, a burst of devouring sounds sounded, and there was constantly a pure, rich aura swimming in his meridians, and then turning into the purest mana, and then after a week of operation, it precipitated in the meridians.

Zhang Yixian's eyes opened violently, and a burst of light shot out from his eyes, and there were ripples in the void in front of him.

At this moment, if you look at Zhang Yixian's body up close, you will find that under the skin of his body, in the blood vessels, and in the meridians, there is a transparent, and glowing aura mass is swimming everywhere.

One day of cultivation in the Source Realm is enough to be worth about half a month of cultivation in the outside world.

And the old woman was willing to let herself practice here for a year, Zhang Yixian couldn't help but ponder.