Zhang Ran took out a jade cup, carefully poured it full of spirit demon peach wine, and took a small sip with great cherishment. "Sizzle", there were bursts of spasms in the abdomen, and the flames of the frightened snake all rose, burrowing into the flesh and bones, and spreading to the tendons and veins of the holes. His face was flushed, and his forehead was sweating like raindrops. The essence of 10,000 years is really so easy to consume.

"Ice Melting Flame Technique" works to the extreme, and the huge essence medicinal power washes all parts of the body bit by bit. The points are round like beads, the muscles and veins are thick and tough, the bones are hard as steel, and the flesh is small. A small sip of spirit demon peach wine has such an effect, and it is not an exaggeration. Looking at his face and skin, a person who is almost forty years old is as old as he is in his twenties, with white teeth and black hair, and even flesh and bones.

In the dark, Zhang Ran seemed to feel something, a vitality was injected into his body, and he increased his life for ten years, Zhang Ran was ecstatic. The avenue is alone, the battle is time, compared with other monks, Zhang Ran is one step ahead.

The yin and yang ring rotated slowly above the head, and the two little guys also got along harmoniously. The divine sense probed into the space, Zhang Ran's face was weird, the little peach tree was crawling on the ground, and the delicate little face was as pink as a peach blossom. The little boy simply lay on his back, his little belly sucked and bulged, and there was a smell of spirit demon peaches between his hair. On the huge spirit demon peach tree, seven o'clock is red, and it is still pouring fragrance. It seems that the little peach tree's hand is tight.

Zhang Ran was suspicious, and when it was over, not far away, a clay pot fell to the ground, and a trace of the strong fragrance of spirit demon peach wine bubbled out. Little girl, you thief, you don't take the little peach tree to learn well at first glance. In the Yin Yang Ring space, there were originally three cans, but now they are good, and they were silently ruined by the two little guys, and Zhang Ran's heart ached like a knife. Hey, one day against thieves, how can there be a thousand days of thieves. When they wake up, they talk about it and say, no matter what, they have to leave some for themselves.

Drinking the spirit demon peach wine, polishing the body day by day, such a cultivation is like a fairy. In the past three years, Zhang Ran did not use spirit crystals, and deliberately refined spiritual energy. Just the aura rich in this spirit demon peach wine, he couldn't refine it for a while. The strange thing is that with such a large amount of rich aura, there is no sign of breaking the realm. Shizun said that his bottleneck in the later stage was slightly loosened, and it would take a few more years, and it should be a matter of course.

For ten years, I haven't returned to Hengshan to visit my parents, and I am not filial. This subconscious desire for home, in Li Chun's words, is the end of the world. If a monk wants to go further, he must finally do it, and he must break off the dust. After a long time, it became the demonic heart of the monk. Zhang Ranshi was reluctant to accept this, could it be that cultivation was to cut off the affection between parents and brothers.

In fact, Zhang Ran also ignored one point, he can still refine the aura and incorporate it into the dantian, which shows that his dantian sea is far from overflowing. To put it bluntly, the amount of true yuan absorbed by Danhai is far from enough. The amount of spiritual energy required for the black and white true element, how vast it is, Zhang Ran's understanding of it is superficial at all.

Looking inwardly at Danhai, the black and white true yuan floated slowly, and the surrounding barriers were high and deep, detaining it inside. The total amount of exploration is only half of the original true element. In the long run, it will take what year and month it will take to fill the Danhai Sea. Zhang Ran missed the space full of black and white air currents, refining the true element that had entered the body, and entering the realm at a rapid pace. It's just that this kind of opportunity, where can I find it in the future?

In a corner of the space, three thousand spirit crystals lay peacefully. Xiao Liang unceremoniously took half of it, and gave five hundred yuan to Xiao Peach Tree, and the rest was all his belongings. It's a pity, hundreds of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, where to exchange spirit crystals. You can't stop cultivating because of this, Zhang Ran gritted his teeth, took out five hundred spirit crystals, and piled them up on the ground with a "bang".

As soon as the spirit exploded, the five hundred spirit crystals exploded with a "boom", and the spiritual liquid became a tide, and the sea water swept up. If Li Chun is here, I don't know how to feel, the aura consumed by his old man's purchase price of Jindan is afraid that it will be nothing more than that.

"Ice Melting Flame Technique" was quickly activated, and the three ** holes were like a wide drain, and the spiritual liquid was poured back. In the sky above the dantian, the raindrops of beans are densely arrayed, just like a mountain waterfall, frantically impacting the dantian. Wave after wave, seemingly never-ending.

The flowing water-like attributeless true element quickly covered the black and white true element, and before it overflowed the embankment, the black and white true element gently turned over and rotated, embracing the true element flowing into the embankment, instantly transforming and incorporating itself. The torrential rain is like a note, and the pouring is like a madness. It seems that the black and white true yuan in the dantian has a great attraction to itself, and it seems to be the home that once yearned for, only there can we find eternity and home.

The sea is inclusive of all rivers and all things, these true elements who are devoted to their arms are like their own children, and they will not dislike them no matter how much they have. The Black and White True Yuan was slowly rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was only a few steps away from the embankment. In the sky above the dantian, the rain collected and the clouds dispersed.

It's not enough, it's still not enough, even if you have come to this point, how can there be any reason to give up. As soon as his divine sense moved, he took out five hundred spirit crystals from the space, and Zhang Ran shouted violently, "Explosion." "Ice Melting Flame Technique" seemed to smell blood, and moved in response, happily refining the spiritual liquid that poured into the meridians. The black and white true element in the dantian is constantly floating and rotating, and it can be on a par with the embankment. Under the internal view, Zhang Ran was ecstatic, and he was only one step away from reshaping the dantian and entering the later stage!

"Boom", the strong embankments around the dantian, like mud walls, were all submerged and toppled by the unbridled black and white true yuan of the ocean. A torrent, with longing and excitement, shouted and rushed away. Bursts of tearing pain came from the dantian one after another. Hold on, you must hold on! If you fall into a coma, you will lose all your efforts!

The size of the dantian determines the level of personal achievement, and this point has long formed a consensus in the Qinghuang Immortal Cultivation Realm. Whether or not the dantian can be expanded to the maximum depends on the merits of the exercises, the amount of spiritual energy, the purity or miscellaneousness of the true element, the quality of the spiritual root, and the strength of the divine consciousness. And Zhang Ran just has the above conditions, with the strong tolerance of black and white true yuan to unify the five elements, Zhang Ran's dantian is at least twice as large as that of ordinary foundation building monks.

"Click", Zhang Ran was shocked, and hurriedly looked inside to know the sea, and the sea space changed color, and he rushed forward. Originally, the sea space was mixed, but now, the black and white air are separated, the white air flow floats up, and the black air flow sinks. The prototype of the Yuan Shen has one more black and white silk thread, and six black and white silk threads surround the Yuan Shen and rotate in the space of knowing the sea.

Yin and Yang Creation Lotus is located in the Yuan Shen, and between the five lotus leaves, there is a spiritual root that turns into black and white.

The black and white true yuan in the dantian tried to rush forward for a while, digging up the dantian space a little more, but before he could take two steps forward, he was weak. Zhang Ran was in a hurry, and he wanted to take out the spirit crystal again. The aura between heaven and earth seemed to feel Zhang Ran's emotional agitation, and after a moment's pause, all the aura of the Array Fu Peak converged into a tornado, and rushed into Zhang Ran's cave mansion in disregard.

In the first two years, the ancestors of the Wanfa Sect lived a nourishing life. Drinking the spirit demon peach wine, his face was ruddy, and he looked like a fairy in the clouds. However, no matter how careful you are, after a few years of drinking, there is not much left. For example, Daolie Ancestor, in less than two years, there will be no trickle left. All the ancestors were in the main hall, and when they saw Li Chun coming to take a sip from time to time, they were all surprised, why hadn't they finished drinking yet. Li Chun said with a smile, I can't tolerate alcohol, so I drink sparingly. Everyone looks like they believe in you, and everyone here, who is not old and good. Hehe, Zhang boy, hide your secrets, Ancestor, I'm waiting for you to get out, hum.

"Huh?" Daoji Ancestor was the first to sense, looking at this aura posture, Zhang Xiaozi must be breaking through the realm. Li Chun and the others released their divine senses one after another, and the aura of the Array Fu Peak was like a riot, which was a unique sign of breaking the realm. Once the bottleneck is broken, the aura of heaven and earth will come uninvited, further pushing the monk to break through, and at the same time stabilizing the monk's realm. However, this amount of aura is too alarming, which means that Zhang Ran's accumulation is so thick that it can't be increased.

Daoji Ancestor turned around and asked Hu Daolie: "Dou Boy is in the late stage of breaking through the realm, how old is it." ”

"Sixty-five. Dao Lie said.

"What about Boy Zhang?" Dao Ji asked again.

Li Chun replied, "Two out of forty." ”

Don't say you don't know, but be shocked when you say it.

Fu Daonian spoke: "Everyone, don't make a big deal about this matter, give this kid more room to grow." Only Bai Daoliang's face was gloomy, and Daoji Ancestor glanced at him without a trace.

The dantian finally stabilized, and the space opened up by the black and white true yuan was as big as the previous two pools, and the walls of the dantian were as solid as a rock. In addition to being satisfied, Zhang Ran lamented again, how much aura does this need, the remaining 2,000 spirit crystals are like a drop in the bucket, how can this be born well in the future.

In the yin and yang ring, the two little guys are drunk and unconscious, so they can save trouble. Zhang Ran got up, his consciousness moved, and he put the yin and yang ring into the dantian. Opened the ban and walked out of the cave. This retreat, for five years, is neither long nor short. For Zhang Eryan, it was the first time.

Zhang Ran walked to the spell casting table, habitually released his divine sense, and swept around. In the Spirit Material Hall, Tie Ming was selecting refining formation materials. A powerful divine sense swept over his body, causing him to shudder, it must be the master who was checking his homework. Tie Ming hugged the materials and ran back to the cave without leaving the atmosphere. The formation of the foundation building period, no matter how hard and tired it is, it must be successfully refined today, otherwise, it will not be able to explain. The master's fragrant tree is real.

Two thousand zhang, Zhang Ran's face was pleasantly surprised, that is to say, his divine consciousness was close to the early stage of Jindan!

Zhang Ran has always been curious about which is stronger or weaker between this black and white true yuan and the previous purple true element. With a flick of his finger, a butterfly danced, "Huh", how black and white. Then he slapped it on the forehead, isn't the real yuan black and white. Where the butterfly flew over, the aura of heaven and earth was inexplicably startled, and he was suddenly suspicious. The butterfly's wings are in rhythm, gently fanning, a trace of affinity, gentle and tolerant. The surrounding aura no longer watched, and pounced on the butterflies one after another.

"Explosion", with a soft shout, within a range of tens of zhang square, the black and white light flashed, and suddenly turned into a void, and there was no trace of aura. It seems that the black and white butterflies have doubled their power and skyrocketed with the blessing of the aura of heaven and earth. If dozens of butterflies poured out of their nests, Zhang Ran didn't dare to imagine what would become of the spellcasting table. It's okay not to try if the alarm is too great.

Take out the Feihong Sword, a pool of black and white true yuan submerged into the sword body, once refined, the flying sword roared, and the aura of heaven and earth came to vote.

The divine consciousness moved slightly, and the Feihong Sword was like a wisp of breeze, blending into the air. As soon as the divine consciousness condensed, a blazing white sun refined the space into nothingness. Zhang Ran's mind moved again, and a bright moon stood in the sky. Time seems to be frozen, the years are forever quiet, they seem to stop at this moment forever, just waiting for the moment of reminiscence, broken into powder.

Zhang Ran was full of confidence, if he fought against that yin current in this state, even if he couldn't win, he would definitely be able to retreat.

As he was in a reverie, a transmission note shot at him. Take a look at it, what will happen to Daoji Ancestor looking for himself, Zhang Ran is puzzled.