Chapter 233 Consecrate the Pure World Flame

"This flame magical power is extraordinary. It is the first real fire that was cultivated by the Immortal Evil's Wings to reach the foundation-building stage. Its power may even surpass my 'Nether Demon Flame'."

Thinking of this, Yang Fan left a letter in Wuliu Town and floated away.

A remote area in the north of Wuliu Town.

Yang Fan put on a mysterious mask, changed his appearance, transformed himself into a decent cultivator.

Then, he stepped on the "Sky Cloud Boot" and drove the "Three Spirits Ruler". A ray of three-colored glow flew into the sky with him, and disappeared in a few breaths.

On the third day after Yang Fan left, a powerful aura suddenly appeared in Wuliu Town, but it disappeared in a flash.

call!

In the underground secret room, Lin Zhong opened his eyes and a blue spiritual light flashed, and a faint spiritual pressure appeared in the room.

If there are other immortal cultivators here at this moment, they will find that Lin Zhong has broken through the great perfection of Qi Refining and entered the realm of a strong man in the Concentration Stage.

"The concentration period... I really didn't expect that I would have this day..."

Lin Zhong opened his hands and felt the spiritual energy that had grown several times stronger in his body. Surprises, sighs, memories and other feelings appeared on his face.

However, when recalling the last critical moment of the impact on the Concentration Period, Lin Zhong looked lingering fear. Now he feels scared when he thinks about it.

"Manxiang...Manxiang..."

A beautiful figure of a woman appeared in Lin Zhong's mind.

He thought he had completely forgotten the woman.

But unexpectedly, at the last moment of the impact on the concentration period, the woman's resentful eyes actually appeared in her mind, almost causing him to lose his mind.

"Thanks to the young master's concentration pill, I successfully advanced and was shocked and safe."

Lin Zhong sighed incredibly.

After being promoted to the sedative stage, he immediately walked towards the clinic, hoping to tell Yang Fan the good news.

As a result, we learned from Zheng Xiaoman that Yang Fan was looking for another hidden place and was preparing to go into seclusion once, ranging from ten days and half a month to two or three months.

Seeing this, Lin Zhong began to guard the clinic. While consolidating his cultivation level, he would also take some time to comprehend the medical skills and refine alchemy.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a month passed and Yang Fan disappeared, which made his personal bodyguard Hu Fei feel anxious.

"What kind of state has the young master reached? It takes so long to retreat in one go."

Lin Zhong couldn't imagine it.

Ghost Corpse Mountain, a forbidden place, and a zone covered by ghost fog.

Yang Fan lives in a temporary cave under a mountain.

The rough cave is like a stone house, dotted with several night pearls specially made in the world of immortal cultivation, emitting a soft light.

There are numerous bans around this cave, and there are formations around the mountain buns to protect them, so ordinary ghosts cannot be approached at all.

Yang Fan sat cross-legged on the cushion, and streams of green mist continued to spread, spreading several feet in a circle with it as the center.

During his breathing, a ball of emerald air column would spew out of his mouth, which would then turn into some strange form.

So, in front of him, creatures with blurred outlines flashed slowly, one at a time, one at a tiger, one at a python, one at a flying swallow, and another at a certain monster he had ever lived in.

Simulating spiritual energy into a specific form is an instinct that he gradually realized after he advanced to the foundation-building stage.

At one moment, Yang Fan shouted lightly and slapped out of the air. A large green palm suddenly appeared one meter away, causing the air in the area to shake.

"It's not much stronger than normal attacks."

Yang Fan murmured to himself.

Since he came to Guizi Mountain to retreat, he did not immediately practice the foundation-building true fire, but further consolidated his cultivation and flexibly controlled the power he had.

"The Fairy Hong Jue is closely related to everything in nature. What is the mystery of the creatures I just shot out?"

Yang Fan slapped out another palm from the air, and a ray of emerald mist spewed out, turning into a poisonous snake, and hit the stone wall that was forbidden to protect.

Bang!

The stone walls around him trembled slightly, and Yang Fan's face showed a strange look.

Although the attack just now was not much bonus, it contained a kind of spirituality, the strangeness of the snake and the thunderous attack.

Then, he slapped out with his palm and turned into various creatures, hitting the stone wall in front of him with different power, speed and methods.

After a long time, a trace of insight flashed in Yang Fan's eyes and murmured to himself: "Everything in nature, the truth is simple, the power of primitive instinct..."

"If I can integrate into nature and experience the various instincts of these creatures, I can give my attacks spirituality and exert incredible power..."

All kinds of enlightenment were born in Yang Fan's heart.

"This ability is very similar to the 'spiritual transformation' recorded in the Jade Slip of Cultivation. I have just stepped into its threshold now, and the things that have been transformed still lack spirituality..."

Yang Fan practiced and comprehended this way.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and Yang Fan's "spiritual energy transformation" state and heat have improved, and the things that have been transformed have become more solid.

At one moment, the emerald fog on his body flashed, forming a "green grass armor" woven from green silk thread.

"I wonder how defensive the 'green grass armor' is?"

Yang Fan looked expectant.

Then, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a green silk thread shot out from his hand, and turned several times in the void, wrapping it up layer by layer, like a phantom.

call!

After doing this, Yang Fan let out a light breath: "Although the spiritual energy transformation is magical and weird, it consumes a lot of magic power. With my current foundation-building stage cultivation level, it cannot last for long."

Yang Fan didn't know that the means of the realm of spiritual energy transformation are generally mastered by high-level monks.

With his cultivation level in the Foundation Establishment Stage, the ability to perform it is the particularity of his martial arts and the magical effect against the heavens.

After the transformation of spiritual energy was first formed, Yang Fan not only consolidated his artistic conception of his martial arts, but also entered a new realm of control over power.

After adjusting his breath for a moment, Yang Fan murmured to himself: "I can start practicing the 'consecration of the pure world' now..."

Then, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep seclusion mood, almost cutting off his connection with the outside world.

If someone attacked Yang Fan at this moment, he would have almost no resistance.

This is also the reason why he chose the Ghost Corpse Mountain so remote and dangerous.

Deep in the soul, the transparent green halo representing the Xianhong Jue is shining with crystal luster, hazy as dreamy.

From the Qi Refining Period to the Foundation Establishment Chapter, all the magic tricks and information were circling in his mind clearly.

In other words, Yang Fan has obtained all the information of the first three realms of immortal cultivation.

As for the foundation building period, it is a chaotic and blurry mass, and even a little information is difficult to touch.

"It seems that there is indeed a huge gap between the lower and higher levels."

Yang Fan sighed.

When he can enter the advanced level, he can travel across the world of immortal cultivation, and let me swim in the vast ocean and the sky.

However, he also understood that it was very difficult to cross from low to high.

At the core of the information flow of the Foundation Building Chapter, there is a very important piece of information, which is the cultivation technique of "consecrating the pure world flame".

From this point of view, it can be seen that this "consecration of the pure world flame" occupies a high position in the Xianhong Jue.

Yang Fan immersed his mind and began to understand and experience it.

One day, two days, five days...

Time passed little by little, and Yang Fan had never opened his eyes, just like an old tree planting the roots, sitting still, even the breath on his body was fading to the extreme.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

At some point, Yang Fan finally opened his eyes, with a few traces of shock and sigh on his face.

"This 'Consecration of the Pure World Flame' is completely beyond the ordinary true fire. I have comprehended it for half a month. Although I have figured out the method of cultivation, I have only understood some of its mystery in a daze."

Yang Fan was amazed and was more and more looking forward to his foundation-building true fire.

Understanding the method of cultivation and understanding the mystery are completely different. This is like the ancients know that an apple will fall, but they don’t understand why it will fall.

The same is true at this moment. He only understood the method of cultivation, and only understood some of the mysterious aspects.

However, this did not affect his cultivation of this magical power.

After understanding the practice techniques, Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh: "This true fire actually needs to be used in the Xianhong space to practice, and it can be called the only one in the world..."

Swish!

His mind is immersed in the Xianhong space, and he "reflects his body" and sits cross-legged on the green land of the Xianhong space.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, his expression gradually became solemn, his face was meticulous, and he was extremely concentrated than ever before.

At this moment, a solemn aura faintly appeared on his body.

The continuous spiritual energy in the body turned into a long snake and ran in a specific way. The complexity was beyond Yang Fan's imagination.
To be continued...