Chapter 439: Three Years of Leisure
Ling Yifan hid at the edge of the Heavenly Demon State's domain, because there were no too powerful powerhouses here, and Ling Yifan had always been cautious, so he didn't encounter any danger in this area.
Although there are often people who disappear inexplicably in this area, and there are also individual strong people who have searched in this area, there are no valuable clues, so in the end, they are all gone.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Yifan had been hidden in the Heavenly Demon Prefecture for nearly a year since he came to the Wind Demon Valley, and in this year, I don't know how many monks from the Heavenly Demon Prefecture had died in Ling Yifan's hands.
At this time, it was already in the middle of winter in the Wind Demon Valley, and there was already a vast scene between heaven and earth, and among a relatively remote mountain, Ling Yifan was sitting in a temporarily opened cave, silently pranayama and cultivating.
Compared with before entering the Wind Demon Valley, Ling Yifan at this time, both in terms of breath and cultivation, has undergone great changes, and in just one year, Ling Yifan has already promoted his cultivation to the middle stage of sainthood.
This speed, for ordinary people, is already very incredible, even for Ling Yifan, it can also be regarded as divine speed, these achievements are all thanks to the supernatural power that absorbs the power of vitality.
During these days of lurking and killing, in order to avoid attracting too much attention from others, Ling Yifan never stayed in the same place or area for too long.
In addition to ambushing and sneak attack, Ling Yifan spent more time immersed in cultivation, perceiving the improvement of his cultivation, Ling Yifan nodded silently in his heart, for him, in this Wind Demon Valley, every point of cultivation improved, for himself. The chances of survival are a little bigger, and they are a little closer to their own fame.
On this day, Ling Yifan was in the cave mansion, and silently said to himself in his heart: "It's time to move closer to the center!"
In Ling Yifan's plan, he originally wanted to wait for his cultivation to reach the late stage of sainthood, or even after stepping into the Tongxuan, he would enter the core area. It's just that this time is a bit long.
Although it may take a little longer, when his cultivation and strength are not strong enough to reach a certain level, even if he forcibly enters the central area, he will be killing himself.
Therefore, after careful consideration, although it has been a little longer, but. can only silently hide on the periphery and wait for opportunities.
If it weren't for the fact that he was injured before, relying on the power of Kong Mochen to move himself to this place, if he relied on himself, I am afraid it would be very difficult.
Ling Yifan was still very satisfied with the position he was in at this time, and as his cultivation improved, he only dared to approach the center little by little, and did not dare to go too close.
before. After Ling Yifan killed the ghost, he fought fiercely with the old man. Naturally, it caused a lot of turmoil, but because of Ling Yifan's escape, the shocking turmoil gradually subsided with the passage of time.
Although it is still occasionally mentioned today, it is not as interesting as it was at the beginning.
Now. The vitality power in Ling Yifan's body has reached hundreds, and in less than a year, Ling Yifan has killed hundreds of monks, and this record and killing can also be regarded as fierce in the Sealing Demon Valley.
But. Because Ling Yifan has been low-key sneak attack, although he has killed so many monks, it has not attracted too much attention, compared to the thousands of monks in this Demon Valley, killing these hundreds of people is nothing.
According to his own strength, Ling Yifan slowly approached the area where the monks were more concentrated, and every time Ling Yifan sneaked up, it was on the premise that he felt that he was absolutely sure.
In the beginning, because his sneak attacks were usually in the same area, as people continued to disappear inexplicably, it attracted some attention.
Later, for the sake of a long-term plan, Ling Yifan changed his initial strategy, not staying in the same area for too long, nor sneaking up on too many people in the same area.
Therefore, although it attracted some attention at first, it gradually became less and less attention later.
Ling Yifan was silently hidden in the Sealed Demon Valley, no one would notice him, and no one knew that there was such a person silently lurking in the Wind Demon Valley.
Time flies, spring goes to autumn, three years have passed, in Zhongzhou, the voices and news about him are gradually weakening, and the headquarters of the Heavenly Demon State Dark Temple also thinks that Ling Yifan has had an accident, and the action of looking for him is also much weaker.
Countless people sighed for Ling Yifan, a rising star, but also a kind of pity, maybe this is the jealousy of talent, and the voice about Ling Yifan gradually faded indifferent.
Ling Yifan, who was in the Wind Demon Valley, had been lurking in a low-key and indifferent manner, at this time, in a simple cave house that had been temporarily opened up between the mountains and fields, a young man with white hair was sitting cross-legged in the cave with his eyes slightly closed.
If anyone finds out the state of this young man at this time, they will understand that at this time, this young man is at a critical juncture in his cultivation, and this white-haired young man is none other than Ling Yifan, who has been hidden in the Demon Sealing Valley for three years.
At this time, Ling Yifan's face looked a little more vicissitudes, and his aura became more mature and profound.
There was a rich aura around Ling Yifan's body, constantly pouring into his body, and under the continuous influx of these aura, the aura on Ling Yifan's body gradually became stronger.
Time passed slowly, and the aura surrounding Ling Yifan's body was also getting more and more, getting richer and richer, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed since Ling Yifan was immersed in cultivation.
On this day, the cave where Ling Yifan was located was already full of aura, and its rich Cheng dรน was already a little difficult to see a few meters away.
Outside the cave where Ling Yifan was, it was quiet, and there was no fluctuation at all, no one could have imagined that there was a cave house hidden here, and the master of it was at a critical juncture of cultivation.
Time flickered, and another three days had passed, and on this day, the aura in the cave where Ling Yifan was located was so strong that it seemed to be dripping, and his body had been slowly absorbing the aura around him.
Suddenly, the aura that slowly poured into Ling Yifan's body was suddenly absorbed by Ling Yifan's body as if a whale swallowing the sea.
Suddenly, the aura in this cave was surging, and it was frantically absorbed by Ling Yifan's body.
After a while, the cave mansion, which was originally filled with a rich aura, became empty in the blink of an eye, and all the aura disappeared without a trace, all pouring into Ling Yifan's body.
At the moment when these spiritual qi poured into Ling Yifan's body, the aura on Ling Yifan's body also rose suddenly, and then it suddenly retracted, and in an instant, it returned to calm.
After a while, Ling Yifan finally opened his eyes slowly, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, a profound essence flashed, and the qi leaking out of it became more calm and restrained.
After the essence in the eyes flashes away, it feels like a pool of seclusion.
I saw that after Ling Yifan opened his eyes, a soft sigh came out of his mouth... (To be continued......)