Lord Of All: My Territory Can Infinite Evolution

Zhou Yan clenched his fists and looked resolutely.

Afterwards, Zhou Yan adjusted his breathing and began to run the "Myriad Manifestations Thunder Jue" to absorb the power of thunder between heaven and earth and temper the Body Refining Soul.

Crack!

Thunder arcs of lightning flashed, lingering around Zhou Yan's body. Wisps of light blue lightning, like thunder snakes, wreaked havoc in all directions, filled with the aura of destruction.

""Myriad Manifestations Thunder Technique", the power of this martial art is really impressive."

Zhou Yan thought to himself and was amazed in his heart.

"Myriad Manifestations Thunder Technique" was created by Zhou Yan's grandfather. It is a incomplete martial arts, divided into six levels, namely the art of drawing lightning, the art of thunder Body Tempering, the art of thunder and lightning explosion, the art of Thunder Sword Gang, and the art of Myriad Manifestations Thunder. Secret...

Each level of skill will be accompanied by disaster at the beginning of practice, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life.

Therefore, even Zhou Yan's father, Zhou Hongyuan, has never tried to practice the third level of skills to avoid harming himself.

"Fortunately, my body is strong and can withstand lightning strikes..."

Zhou Yan thought and sighed, this body seems to be naturally suitable for practicing "Myriad Manifestations Thunder Technique".

In his memory of his previous life, only those with special physiques would be gifted with such talents by heaven and earth.

"According to the description in "Myriad Manifestations Thunder Technique", this martial art is divided into nine levels."

Zhou Yan was silent for a long time and murmured to himself: "With my qualifications, I estimate that it will take at least seven or eight years to practice the complete version of "Myriad Manifestations Thunder Technique"."

Zhou Yan estimated that he would be at least twenty years old before he could practice the complete version of "Myriad Manifestations Thunder Jue".

This age is Martial Dao's peak period.

By then, even if Zhou Yan breaks through to the Martial Apprentice realm, it will be normal.

However, if this opportunity is missed, it may take several years, or even longer, to rise again.

Boom——

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in Zhou Yan's ears, like rolling thunder, roaring continuously, which made the eardrums sting.

"This is……"

In an instant, Zhou Yan's hair stood on end, and a fatal crisis surged into his heart.

"not good!"

With an exclamation, Zhou Yan turned pale and hurriedly moved aside without any hesitation.

Phew~

The next moment, a thick thunder pillar penetrated the void and hit the place where Zhou Yan originally stood, splitting the rocks and leaving scorched black marks.

"Huchi...huchi..."

Zhou Yan gasped violently, and his chest rose and fell rapidly. If he had slowed down for just one second, he would have died, with no bones left.

"What exactly attacked me just now?" Zhou Yan's face was uncertain, and a touch of fear appeared in his heart.

You know, with his current strength, even an ordinary Martial Apprentice Martial Artist cannot pose a threat to him.

However, he was forced to flee in panic by a sudden attack. One can imagine how terrifying the attack just now was.

"not good!"

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Zhou Yan's mind, and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat as he remembered something.

Whoosh~

Zhou Yan reacted quickly, leaping across the valley in an instant and running towards the deep mountains and dense forests.

This deep mountain is full of dangers, and Monsters are rampant and violent. Once you fall into it, the consequences will be unpredictable.

…

In the quiet woods, Zhou Yan's figure was running quickly, carefully observing his surroundings to guard against emergencies.

Huh~

Suddenly, a cloud of gray mist appeared out of thin air, exuding a strong stench and obscuring Zhou Yan's sight.

"This is the corpse miasma!"

Zhou Yan's complexion changed slightly and he retreated hastily.

However, the corpse miasma spread extremely quickly, covering an area ten feet in radius in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, the poisonous gas filled the air. Zhou Yan's sense of smell was paralyzed, his spirit was dizzy, he was dizzy, and he almost fell to the ground.

"No! If you stay any longer, you will be poisoned to death..."

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, tried his best, and rushed towards the distance.

However, he staggered and ran slower and slower. Finally, the soles of his feet touched the swamp and fell into the mud. His whole body was limp, unable to move, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

"Damn it..." Zhou Yan cursed angrily, but he was helpless. He could only watch the poisonous gas eroding his body and falling into a coma.

"Master, your body has reached the level of poison resistance. As long as you swallow one 'Corrugated Corpse Miasma', you can escape from the area covered by the poisonous mist..."

Suddenly, between Zhou Yan's eyebrows, a ball of flame burned and turned into a human form, which was the mark of Emperor Yan.

"Miasma of corpses!"

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, then with a smile on his face, he took out the jade box without hesitation, put the corpse miasma into the box, and closed the lid to prevent the loss of the medicine's effect.

After doing all this, Zhou Yan sat down cross-legged and ran the "Myriad Manifestations Thunder Jue" to guide the corpse miasma into the blood and refine the blood...

However, this kind of training was very slow and took most of the night. Zhou Yan finally succeeded.

""Myriad Manifestations Thunder Technique" is indeed mysterious!"

In the early morning, the sun shines brightly, driving away the dark clouds and shining warmth.

Zhou Yan slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling energetic and full of energy and blood.

Compared with yesterday, Zhou Yan's strength has increased a lot, and the True Qi in his body has become more condensed.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan let out a light sigh, raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the valley, showing a look of surprise.

"There...there is a gathering of spiritual springs, and the spiritual energy is dense."

Looking around, Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking slightly surprised.

The gathering of spiritual springs is a treasure place.

The spiritual springs gather together, the spiritual power is strong, and they breed all kinds of precious spiritual objects, which are worth a lot of money.

"My position happens to be the core area where spiritual springs gather. If I can occupy this place, I will have an endless supply of energy and cultivate a group of Martial Artists."

Zhou Yan rolled his eyes, thought in his mind, and sneaked over quietly.

However, Zhou Yan did not approach rashly. Instead, he hid on a nearby ancient tree and looked at the spiritual spring through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

"Huh? It's actually..."

With just a glance, Zhou Yan's face suddenly changed, his expression was shocked and dumbfounded.

"How can it be!?"

Zhou Yan couldn't believe it.

This spiritual spring is milky white and crystal clear, just like nectar and jade liquid, exuding an alluring fragrance that is refreshing.

"It's actually the spiritual essence!"

Zhou Yan took a deep breath and felt relaxed, qi and blood boiling, and full of energy.

Spiritual essence, as the name suggests, contains pure spiritual power and can be called a natural treasure.

"Spiritual Essence contains pure spiritual power and is a rare treasure for any Martial Artist."

Zhou Yan stared at the spiritual spring with burning eyes, licked his dry lips, and was ready to move.

Spiritual essence is extremely rare and is made of natural minerals and has magical effects.

"Gudong."

Zhou Yan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and his heart was pounding.

"Hehe...this is the spiritual essence."

"As long as I take it, I can advance to the Martial Master realm. I can even open up the Rendu Second Meridian and obtain the true Innate Spirit Root..."

Zhou Yan's eyes were blazing, his heart was boiling with greed, and he wanted to pounce on him immediately.

However, Zhou Yan did not act rashly and still waited.

After all, the spiritual essence is too precious. If other Martial Artists discover it, they will definitely be robbed wildly.

"Huh? Something's wrong!"

However, after a moment, Zhou Yan frowned.