Eight in Jinghua City, twenty-one in the Federal Central City, and a few of them who were seeking elixirs who came to their doors. In recent days, Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness has accumulated a total of thirty-four half-step demon emperor's soul origin.

Just now, he consumed eleven of them to advance, and now he has twenty-three left.

If he didn't want to be too outstanding, as long as Yang Fan was willing, he could still go further and directly upgrade his cultivation to the level of a level eight or even a level nine spiritual master, which was the same as his martial arts cultivation.

After all, Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness was not just the origin of the soul of the half-step demon king.

The Demon Emperor, the Beast King and many Demon Kings, and the origin of the Demon General's souls is countless.

Anyway, his sea of ​​consciousness is now vast enough, even if he is imprisoned with dozens or even millions of monsters, he is more than enough.

There is no need to accommodate hundreds or thousands of people like before, making him seem a little stretched, and he has to refine the origins of those souls in advance.

Now, Yang Fan’s sea of ​​consciousness space is more like a temple or prison specifically used to detain the origin of the souls of monsters.

Because Yang Fan's dream reality array exists, he can completely indulge these souls without knowing it, and there is no need to worry about causing too much turmoil or backlash from the soul.

"Hey, Master is... breaking through again?!"

Ling Tian, ​​who was painting, paused and looked up at Yang Fan in a bit incredible way. He sensed that Yang Fan's aura was rising and his spiritual power was vigorous, which made the surrounding spiritual energy a little confused.

"This is, the spiritual master is at level 7, so fast!"

"Is the master really practicing seriously just now? But it really seems like he is sleeping!"

Ling Tian was shocked and even began to doubt his life.

He practiced hard every day, and Zhang was so busy that he had not even had a sleep for several months, but his cultivation progress continued to increase slowly. He could only rely on external resources such as soul refining pills, spiritual medicines and even ninth-grade spirits to accumulate and grow. Only then could he barely push his cultivation to the level of a level nine-level spiritual emperor.

But what about Yang Fan.

If you don’t take spiritual medicine or elixir, you won’t even have serious meditation and meditation. You just slept in a simple sleep and suddenly you made a breakthrough!

Moreover, this is not the first time!

Before, Yang Fan was like this in Jinghua City. He suddenly broke through the realm without any warning and became a king. What's even more exaggerated is that his cultivation level was actually upgraded to level 6 at the moment when he broke through to become a king. His martial arts cultivation and mental power cultivation both reached the level 5 of the king!

Such a relaxed and comfortable way to advance, and such a demonic upgrade speed, how could they be so suffocated by those who don’t even sleep every day!

I feel very unbalanced, is there any?

His eyes swept across Yang Fan and found that Yang Fan showed no sign of waking up. He was still sleeping. Ling Tian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and his heart was pounding, his eyes almost red with jealousy.

"I want to sleep too, and I want to make a breakthrough like this!"

Ling Tian was very sad. In front of Yang Fan, he could not be proud of his qualifications for the God of God that he had always been proud of.

He now seriously suspects that Yang Fan must have caused changes in the world when he was born, which was even more sensational than he and his younger brother Ling Tian at that time.

Otherwise, how should we explain what is happening in front of us? His qualifications and talents are just a decoration in front of the master.

Brush!

At this time, several divine thoughts swept across the courtyard where they were almost at the same time.

Ling Tian felt something, but he didn't care.

These were the half-step emperors who rebuked the guardians of their safety, including his former master Wu Dao, who had no malice towards Yang Fan.

Of course, even if Ling Tian minded such a big shot, he did not have the ability to spy on them.

"It's good that way. It's better to have a few more people to suffer a blow than to be shocked, inferiority complex alone!"

Ling Tian seemed to hear panic after panic, and countless sounds of his chin falling to the ground, and he felt much better.

These big guys only lived for more than a hundred years longer than him. If they truly discussed the qualifications for cultivation, they would be even worse than those of Ling Tian. Let them also experience the attack and domination of Yang Fan's qualifications against the will of Yang Fan. It is very good.

These divine thoughts come and go quickly, and did not disturb Yang Fan and Tian Feiyao who entered into meditation. Ling Tian pretended not to sense it. After taking a deep breath, he lowered his head and continued to make his formation diagram.

That's how people are.

If you suffer too many blows, you will naturally get used to it.

There is a master who has such a fast entry speed and an unlimited future. It is actually not bad, just think about it.

"Ding! Your disciple Ling Tian was moved by your rapid progress and was in a state of excitement. He admired you very much. His sense of belonging was greatly improved. His sect's loyalty was extremely enhanced. His worship value was +5, and his inner disciple's advancement point +1."

After hearing this systematic prompt, Yang Fan was slightly stunned in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then smiled slightly, feeling happy.

Unexpectedly, after a random breakthrough, this genius disciple was so excited. This was an unexpected surprise.

"However, this is also a good way to gain experience in the sect. It seems that when you want to break through in the future, it is necessary to call all the disciples under your sect to watch the ceremony, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste?"

Yang Fan was very happy, as if he had discovered another shortcut to gain experience in the sect.

It's just a breakthrough and promotion, it's not difficult for him at all.

This can stimulate these disciples more. Since they can gain a wave of sect experience and worship values, they can regain their sense of belonging to the Demon-Destroying Sect and can also greatly inspire their ambition. It is simply a win-win situation.

"Ding! Your apprentice Tian Feiyao is moved by your rapid entry and is in a state of excitement. She admires you very much. Her sense of belonging is greatly improved. Her loyalty is extremely enhanced. Her worship value is +5, and her contribution rate is +10."

At this time, another systematic prompt came from Yang Fan's ear. Obviously, Tian Yatou also woke up from the meditation and was shocked by Yang Fan's promotion and breakthrough again.

This further proves Yang Fan’s guess in his mind. The stronger his strength as a master, the faster the speed of advancement and breakthrough, the easier it is to earn sect experience and worship value from these disciples.

"The things to watch the ceremony must be put on the agenda as soon as possible!"

Yang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Decided.

When you make a breakthrough in the future, you must call all the disciples to your side!

After having this plan, Yang Fan completely gave up the absorption of the remaining half-step demon emperor's soul source. Even if he wanted to make a breakthrough, he would have to wait until he returned to Jinghua City.

There are nearly 900 small-scale disciples waiting for him to harvest the experience of the sect, so they must not be wasted.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness moved, and his spiritual consciousness withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes swept over Ling Tian and Tian Feiyao, wanting to enjoy the admiration of these two disciples. After all, in the system prompt just now, they all contributed five worship points to Yang Fan, which was quite a lot.

But when Yang Fan's eyes swept to the two disciples, he suddenly found that two more people had appeared in the room at some point.

Shao Hanyun, director of the Municipal Defense Department of the Federal Center, is also a student of Liu Silong and an alumnus of Yang Fan.

Seeing Shao Hanyun looking at Yang Fan with a smile, Yang Fan nodded slightly at her and bent over to greet him.

After all, he is a big boss in the half-step imperial realm. It is not surprising that he hasn't sensed her existence just now.

"It turns out that Chief Shao is here, it's really a shame to welcome him!"

Yang Fan stood up from the recliner and bowed politely to Shao Hanyun. At the same time, he also glanced at a thin woman sitting in a special wheelchair next to Shao Hanyun.

A very pretty little girl, unfortunately, she looked pale and unconscious. She had no soul fluctuations on her body, and even her breathing was faint and almost unheard.

If Yang Fan hadn't been able to sense a slight fluctuation of life from her body, he would have thought that this was a dead person.

"This should be the patient Shao Hanyun mentioned before, right?"

Yang Fan guessed in his heart, but he didn't expect that after three days, Sister Shao could not hold back. It seemed that the breath of his breath when he had just broken through the realm was stimulated by her, so he let him steal the stolen himself and secretly brought the patient in.

However, they are all their own people, and Yang Fan is not at all displeased.

Moreover, he is indeed a little free now, and it is not bad to have a patient come to give him a treatment.

"Young Brother Yang, you are polite. Director is a foreigner's name. We are classmates and alumni, so there is no need to be such an outlier."

Shao Hanyun chuckled and was close to Yang Fan, looking at Yang Fan with a charitable and kind look on his face.

"If you think you are too old and older, you are embarrassed to call your senior sister and call Aunt Shao, but don't say anything about the director or the director, it sounds awkward."

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, and it happened that he wanted to get along with Director Shao, so he did not be polite to her, and directly bowed and called out affectionately again: "Aunt Shao!"

"Hey! That's right!" Shao Hanyun responded, and a flower burst out from his face: "It's all my family, so that's kind."

Yang Fan smiled, turned his head and looked at the little girl sitting next to Shao Hanyun. He stopped playing with humility and politeness, and asked Shao Hanyun in a straight voice: "This should be the patient that Aunt Shao mentioned, right?"

"yes!"

The smile on Shao Hanyun's face calmed down, and a sad look quietly floated up. He raised his hand and stroked the girl's head, saying:

"I'm sure that this girl is Aunt Shao's daughter. She has been seriously injured since the city moat war fifty-year ago and has become a living dead state. It has been decades and is really heartbreaking to see it."

"Originally, I shouldn't have deposed my public because of my own private affairs. At this time, I came to disturb my nephew. However, as a mother, even though I knew that there was a miracle doctor, I couldn't help but watch my daughter continue to suffer like this. I hope my nephew won't be surprised."

Yang Fan nodded to show that he understood.

It is understandable that parents feel sorry for their children.

However, if Shao Hanyun was able to bring the patient to this house at this time, he must have greeted Wu Dao and Yao Puxin in advance, otherwise she would not be able to come in.
Chapter completed!