The prosperity remains in the city of Nanhai.

The power of the pillar of light is completely unaware of these ordinary immortal cultivators, and they have never even felt the violent shock of the vitality of heaven and earth at that moment. Only those strong people standing at the crowd - the Purple of the Pinnacle will be shocked by it, and life will continue.

In the Wangshi business, Wangtianshu and Taoist disciples raised their glasses to each other in front of a beautiful wooden carving and hollowed out spirit wooden table, drinking silently.

After a while, Wang Tianshu suddenly sighed for a lifetime, put down his wine glass, and said sadly: "Brother Zhang is gone after all. I don't know if he can meet him in his lifetime."

The Taoist silenced a cup and said calmly: "People are different. Some people are born with dragons, and they will not stay in the same realm for a long time. Dao had a premonition that Brother Zhang would definitely go further here, like a dragon entering the sea, and it would not be controlled."

"Ninthianying!"

Wang Tianshu naturally knew what the Taoist was referring to. This realm was even farther away from the Yuan Magnetic Cloud in the sky. Although the Yuan Magnetic Clouds were not touched, they could be seen at least every day. The Nascent Soul Realm was not only hopeless for a lifetime, but also not even qualified to see a Nascent Soul Realm.

·"Come on, let's congratulate Brother Zhang!"

Drink it all in one go!

"Dad will definitely come back!"

Just at this moment, a tender voice came from the corridor. I looked up and saw Jin Ke'er holding the statue of Liya with one hand and holding the flawless hand with the other, slowly walking down from the second floor.

Her hair was still wet. It was obvious that she had just taken a shower and changed clothes under Wuxia's guidance, but when she came down, she happened to hear the conversation between Wang Tianshu and Taoist disciples.

"must!"

As he said, as if to strengthen his tone, Jin Ke'er squeezed her fist tightly and repeated in an extremely certain tone.

"Hope' Ba!"

Wang Tianshu and Taoist disciples are different from the innocent children. They naturally know that the way to cultivate immortals is a state of heaven. Every time they cross a state of mind, they appear in front of them, there is another world. When they think back to the past, they may change rapidly, and people and things have changed a lot.

But this is not necessary to talk to the children. The two of them just raised their glasses and wished them a long time ago.

Down:

"Brother Zhang, I wish you good luck!"

Outside the vast sea city, on the endless silent plain, the strong wind and sand were raging, covering countless winds and sands, covering the sky and the earth. Even the standing bluestones became riddled with holes under the willful ravage of the wild sand.

Under this terrible celestial phenomenon where even bluestone cannot be preserved, there is a line of footprints imprinted on the sandy ground, allowing the strong wind to blow, without any confusion, just like engraved stone, and invisible force, the strong wind cannot shake it.

At the beginning, the footprint was still three feet in one step, and the ordinary steps gradually, from three feet to three feet, and then looking into the distance, so that the next footprint could barely be seen, as if it was shrinking into an inch, and one step was the end of the world.

The gradually disappearing footprints, this consistent breath, was like an invisible dragon, entering the deepest part of the boundless plain, and then ended abruptly without any trace.

It seemed as if the master of the footprints and breath disappeared from the sky and the earth at once.

Only the wind and sand dance wildly, and the yellow rain scattered.

"call!"

He exhaled a long breath, like a river of heaven, whizzing through the cave, and several pieces of gravel fell to the ground, making a sound.

Zhang Fan's eyes never wandered at all for these gravels, and they always condensed in front of him, one on the left and one on the right, and two Nascent Souls.

The Nascent Soul on the right is slender and delicate, as if you can see everything inside through a thin layer.

This Nascent Soul is light green, and this green is inaudible, as transparent as it is. It can even see the four walls of the lacquer through its body.

——Sword Li! The rammer said, the former Jian Li!

The unwilling whistling sounds still did not dissipate, as if they were circling the beam, and they seemed to turn into resentful souls. However, no matter what, it would not affect Zhang Fan at all. No matter how unwilling, he could only disperse in the wind.

The Nascent Soul, who was calmly closed in front of him, seemed to be asleep, was naturally the sword.

The body of the sword baby is here.

However, if it weren't for his own actions, Zhang Fan wouldn't be able to associate the peaceful Yuanying in front of him with the ugly Jian Li's appearance, full of evil spirits.

According to the method taught by the Taoist Ku, in just a few days, Zhang Fan completely wiped Jian Li's soul away and no longer left any traces in the world. At this time, the peaceful baby in front of him was just a Nascent Soul structure, a piece of white paper, which could be smeared at will.

This is the second Nascent Soul that can be refined after the spiritual objects of heaven and earth become infants.

There was still a breath coming beside Zhang Fan. Every time he sucked and spit, there was a sword roar. What was strange was that the sharp sword roar did not shake the earth and the four walls at all, as if it was just a bluff, without any power.

It is naturally impossible. The reason is that a faint yellowish color spreads, as if solidifying everything. All the earth and mountains shake, and they calm down in an instant when the yellowish passes.

At the source of this yellowish tiny, the sword cultivator sat cross-legged, and his upper body was shrouded in a yellowish tiny tiny. The yellowish tiny flowed, and the sword light was cold.

In the thick and solid layer of the earth, there is the supreme ruthless sword of the heaven and earth.

This is the origin of the sword that broke out from Jian Ying's body after Jian Li was erased from his soul.

After eliminating the evil spirit, what remains is Jian Li inherited the essence of the sword presented by the Central Wu Jiyi. The essence of the Earth-Sporting Divine Sword among the five-way divine swords was also relied on this essence that Jian Li cooperated with Zhang Fan that day and used the five-way sword formation to force Mu Tianyan into a desperate situation.

What Zhang Fan did now is to take this essence into his own hands with his sword cultivator's clone. When he was casting the five-sided sword formation, he did not need to rely on external forces. He could transform into the Central Wujiqi and give him a sword, sit in the middle of the world, and control the power of the four spirits of the world.

If one day Zhang Fan could gather the other three five-directional divine swords lost between heaven and earth in his hand and control them with sword cultivator's division of affairs as the core, he would not be able to reproduce the shocking power of the sword cultivator in ancient times with the great powers of the God-Transforming Stage.

These are all later stories. At this time, the sword cultivator was still absorbing the essence with great difficulty.

Woolen cloth!

Next to the pure sword infant, the other Nascent Soul is naturally Mu Tianyan.

At this time, Mu Tianyan's Yuanying had empty eyes and a dull expression, as if he was a clay sculpture, just like a clay sculpture.

However, when touched, there was no response.

In terms of appearance, it seems that there is not much difference from the sword baby. If you want to say anything, it is that the spiritual power is still abundant. Although it is not god-like, the invisible pressure is a little bit too much.

Among them, the imprint of the creatures in heaven and earth is destined to be unwieldy, which means that the Nascent Soul cannot play any role. Even if it is the essence of its life, it cannot be as easy to apply as the essence of the Central Wu Ji in the Sword Infant. Therefore, Zhang Fan only erased Mu Tianyan's soul, but never dissipated his cultivation and was still condensed into the Infantless.

This way of praising the Nascent Soul of the Cultivator is not completely useless. There are many methods of absorbing this Nascent Soul cultivation in the Demonic Way, but there are many side effects. Although Zhang Fan knew it, he didn't want to use it at all.

However, even if you don’t absorb the cultivation level, if you have the opportunity in the future, the essence of this dignified Yuanying Real Person is condensed and used to practice magical powers or magic weapons, which is of great use.

Zhang Fan pondered for a while, then put away Mu Tianyan's Nascent Soul. At the same time, the sword cultivator's clone

Finally, he digested the essence of the Central Wu and Ji, and was taken back to the Bodhi Garden.

In front of me, there was only ignorance and a piece of white paper waiting to be painted with magnificent sword baby.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan said inspirationally as if he was talking to himself:

"Start'ba!"

The hands overlapped with the abdomen, and the second method of refining the Nascent Soul suddenly ran, and the spiritual energy turned into huge waves, surging in a magnificent manner.

As if the invisible force was pushed, the sword baby floated up in the air and floated in, like a rope pulling it straight into Zhang Fan's abdomen!

"Boom~"

Thunder suddenly appears in the silent place, winter goes and spring comes, spring thunder explodes, and everything is full of vitality.

Zhang Fan's whole person "boomed", as if he had lost consciousness, his spiritual power was consciously circulating, communicating, swallowing, absorbing, and swallowing... to infinity!

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Just at this moment, a faint sigh sounded, endless relief, endless expectation and emotion,

Turned into a sigh:

"Finally, this day has come!"

The sound fell and returned to silence. The entire temporary cave suddenly calmed down.

One day, one tenth, one month, one season, one year...

Day after day, year after year, in a blink of an eye, it was three years of cold and heat.

There is no sun or moon in the process of refining the second Nascent Soul, Zhang Fan completely could not sense the flow of time, as if he was extremely tired and happy sleep. Once the eyelids were closed and opened, it would be a night.

"brush!"

In the darkness and tranquility, two rays of lightning suddenly rose, as if lightning broke through the sky late at night.

In Zhang Fan's eyes that suddenly opened, the divine light was swallowed and spit, as if it was substance, and it seemed even more uncontrollable. Wherever the divine light passed, even the earth and stone turned into tiny powder and flew.

His eyes passed by, and the cave was as if it was raging, and in an instant, he was completely exhausted.

This is the endless magical power, accumulated in three years, precipitation in three years, merged into the second Nascent Soul, entered an unpredictable situation, and scattered outside for a while.

After a long time, this was like the lightning of lightning, and gradually converged back. In the eyes, it formed two vortexes, and finally became dark and returned to normal.

It seems that Zhang Fan at this time is no different from three years ago, but in fact, it has turned upside down and is no longer the same as before.

Slowly, a smile appeared on his face, as if he was remembering and experiencing the difference at this moment, in a moment, his body suddenly rose up, and his momentum soared into the sky, and finally turned into a long roar, resounding for dozens of miles in a radius!

"boom!"

An ordinary plain, an ordinary land exploded and earth, and a figure soared into the sky, accompanied by the arrogance and pride of the dragon roaring in the big lake and tiger roaring in the deep mountains.
Chapter completed!