Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Immortal Spirit!

As he felt the old man's punch at close range again, Yue Fan's enlightenment also increased, and his control power also had the original three or four layers, which had increased to the current five layers, although his cultivation had not improved, but Yue Fan's combat power at the moment was advancing by leaps and bounds.

Another two days have passed.

Two days later, Yue Fan's eyes suddenly opened, and the little pig beside him had recovered most of his injuries at this moment, although his appearance had not changed much, but the aura exuded by his body seemed to be a little different compared to before.

It seems that Yue Fan is more intimate here, but at the same time, there is a trace of ferocity to the outside world, and his original blue eyes also seem to be filled with a trace of blood mist, if it were not for Yue Fan to help him heal his injuries with essence blood at that time, with the injury of this ghost pig at that time, there may be a possibility of death.

You are just like me back then, you were originally an ordinary mortal, weak, innocent, and weak, but because you stepped into this immortal cultivation world, you have to learn to change, you have to be strong, you have to learn to be cold, you have to learn to kill. Yue Fan looked at the little pig, and after a moment of silence, he spoke softly.

He looked at the little pig at this moment, as if he saw himself a few months ago, although it was only a few months since he stepped into the immortal cultivation world, but the experience of these few months was richer than Yue Fan's previous experience of more than ten years, and at the same time, it also contained great risks, so that Yue Fan also understood a lot of things.

The little pig looked up at Yue Fan, seemed to understand the meaning of Yue Fan's words, licked Yue Fan's clothes, hummed around Yue Fan a few times, and then lay at Yue Fan's feet.

On this day, Yue Fan raised his head, his eyes showed a gleam, his body flew out, and the little pig also followed the whistling, one person and one pig, and went straight to the old man.

Boom, this time it was still just more than ten breaths, Yue Fan's body staggered backwards, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, the blood overflowed on his cyan clothes and looked shocking, but his eyes were bright.

Little Pig, it seems that there have been some changes because of Yue Fan's enlightenment, although he is also injured again at this moment, but the fierce light in his eyes is thicker, and the ferocity is permeated.

Divine Sense, just now I felt the fluctuation of Divine Consciousness in this old man, this old man is actually like me, only an immortal-level cultivator can use the power of Divine Sense.

Not only did he achieve the condensation of spiritual power, but he also fused his divine sense in Fang Cai's punch, so that that punch could instantly empty all the cultivation in his body, bursting out with amazing power, Yue Fan's eyes were shining.

Yue Fan took a deep breath, his eyes showed a look of enlightenment, at this moment he was completely enlightened, although the cultivation of the monk is the key, but the same cultivation, the different ways of using spiritual power, will also dominate a person's real combat power, just like this old man, he is obviously the body of the fifth order of the immortal apprentice, but he can vomit blood and retreat from Yue Fan, who has the ninth order of the immortal apprentice.

Yue Fan closed his eyes, the spiritual power in front of him surged, and he waved out a series of fist shadows, this time, seven days have passed, Yue Fan suddenly opened his eyes, he was trapped on this road to the sky, it has been more than twenty days, he doesn't know how others are, but he himself here, Yue Fan feels that even if he is the last at the moment, but for himself, the gain is too great.

Yue Fan got up slowly, jumped forward in steps, and the little pig followed Yue Fan's figure and went straight to the old man.

Rumble!

Yue Fan threw a punch and collided with the punch that the old man swung.

The moment the two fists collided, the heaven and earth seemed to lose their voice, and then, there was a shocking sound, the bluestone splashed in all directions, flying up to a height of more than ten zhang, with the two people as the center, there was a big pit on the bluestone ground with a radius of 100 zhang.

Yue Fan took five steps back and slowly raised his head, although the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, there was not the slightest blood pouring into his throat, he looked deeply at the old man who had withdrawn his fist, and bowed deeply with his fists.

This time, he learned a lot on the way to heaven.

The old man nodded slowly, with this kind of enlightenment, you can pass here, and with a flick of your sleeves, the whole world will be shattered immediately.

With the fragmentation of this world, a huge heaven and earth aura came straight to Yue Fan and the little pig at this moment, and in an instant, it surrounded Yue Fan and the little pig, Yue Fan took a deep breath, and immediately the nameless magic in his body sped up, and began to absorb a large amount of this huge aura.

The aura here was so strong that Yue Fan even had a feeling that if he cultivated here, it might not take him a few months before he would advance again.

Not only Yue Fan is like this, but the little pig is also absorbing quickly, its body is gradually changing, its breath is getting stronger and stronger, the eighth order, the ninth order, the tenth order of the immortal first order, unfortunately, this absorption process has not been able to last too long, that is, after two days, the aura will dissipate cleanly, when Yue Fan opened his eyes again, he was sitting cross-legged on a huge platform, and in addition to him, there were eight figures meditating cross-legged.

Almost at the same time that Yue Fan opened his eyes, the eight people also opened and closed their eyes, although they still couldn't see the appearance of the eight figures clearly, but the spirits around them each had changed a lot.

But if the biggest change is still Yue Fan's little pig, this little pig has the length of an ordinary person's arm at the moment, two cold and shining fangs have grown out of its mouth, and the blood-colored hair is scattered, and its four hooves are no longer ordinary piglets, but have grown cold claws, making it no longer look cute at that time, but faintly murderous.

In particular, the eyes of this ghost pig are no longer the blue color of the Qingming at that time, but some blood appeared, as if after experiencing so many life and death battles, it has been transformed, and no part of the body has become unsuitable for fighting, so that people can feel the ferocity at a glance.

Especially at this moment, the aura fluctuations emanating from this ghost pig are comparable to the second order of immortals!

When ordinary monks are practicing, this step from immortal disciples to immortals is extremely difficult, and even some monks spend a lifetime and can't reach it, but for the spirits here, there is no such problem, in this special environment, they don't have any bottlenecks and the like, and they can quickly absorb spiritual power to grow, after all, they are not real monks, but the spirits transformed by the essence and blood of the monks who enter this place.

Yue Fan looked at the little pig in front of him, and thought in his heart.

These spirits are not cultivating too quickly, I'm afraid there may be a reason in it that I don't know, perhaps, these spirits have existed before, only to die later, but their spirits have always existed here? A bold guess popped up in Yue Fan's heart.