Rebirth – City Cultivation

The handwriting of all this is naturally from Chen Fan.

With his current supernatural powers, even if he can't eradicate the curse of hundreds of millions of Chinese, it is still possible to break a few magical chains. Qin Lan, Elder Mu Lei, Elder Wu Feng, etc., were originally congenital peaks, only half a step away from Jin Dan, and the shackles were removed.

The other dozen elders took the heavenly medicine that Chen Fan brought back from the two borders.

In the three years of the two peaks, in addition to cultivation, Chen Fan also traveled from time to time, traveled 100,000 miles, searched the entire two peaks, and found seven or eight strains of heavenly medicine. Chen Fan took one of them, and mixed with the flesh and blood of the ancient ancient Mozu, Jin Dan, and refined into a furnace of the Tiandan.

This furnace mixed Tiandan, although it is only the next product in Tiandan, but for innate, the effect can be described as horror, can help people break through the bottleneck and go straight to Jindan.

"Yu Zhenjun, a total of fifty-three congenital elders in the family, of which 14 have taken the mixed yuan Tiandan, and the remaining thirty." Xie Changzhen wore black black robes, wide sleeves fluttering Hefa, a childish face, smiles and stands in front of Chen Fan.

The Chinese Daxing, the great elder is equally happy.

"The rest, stay in the family, if you have enough to repair, let them take it. But with the breakthrough of the drug, it is better to self-condense the Golden Dan, and take it firmly."

Chen Fan spoke.

He sat cross-legged in the temple and suspended a basaltic shadow.

Chen Fan’s hands wrap around each other and draw a mysterious trajectory, which seems to be useless, but if Yuan Ying Tian Jun is there, he will see that the ancient city’s radius is a thousand miles away. Where the fingers move slowly, they are concentrated towards the ancient city.

Chen Fan is eager to use the supreme power to reverse the spirit of the bureau, artificially create a super large cluster of spirits.

In fact, all kinds of heavens and gods, the reason why the universe is full of energy, full of vitality, everywhere the fairy flower and the beast, the soul is full of land, because the power has changed the veins, the surrounding aura is gathered to form a road. earth.

These means can be described as the creation of the world, the anti-Japanese and the moon, only the Yuan Ying period monk, can do it, so Yuan Ying was known as Tian Jun, the status is extremely lofty.

"Booming!"

A series of earth dragons gathered from all directions, and on the ground outside the ancient city, you can see a slight uplift, with hundreds of miles of mounds. However, there are not many people who have discovered it. Everyone just feels that the efficiency of cultivation has been getting higher and higher recently, and the surrounding aura seems to be getting thicker.

"Zhen Jun, you have broken the curse of my family's tens of thousands of monks, plus the many exercises you have passed, and the spirits, not a hundred years, my family may have to be born tens of thousands of innate, hundreds of gold Dan, when it is time, it will sit firmly in the first big family in the North Coldland."

Xie Changzhen was excited.

"Ok."

Chen Fan nodded, absent-minded.

For Chen Fan, the matter of the North Coldland is almost over. He should go to the Tianyu and the Divine Realms to see the real world of cultivation and see how the little man is? Needless to say, the central **** domain, there is a big enemy waiting for him to liquidate!

‘Qi Tianjun, you are assured, some hatred, even if it has been thousands of years, I will not forget, will eventually come back from them. ’

Chen Fan sneered.

...

Chen Fan stayed in Guhua City for half a month.

In the past two months, he used the power of Xuanwu's true body to completely condense the veins, water veins and spiritual veins into the ancient city, and turned the country into a land. Now, as soon as you step into this area, you will feel the world. The aura is greatly increased, the spirit is abundant, and the roar of the boulevard is faint. Not only does the cultivation work with half the effort, but in this region, the singularity of the mortal will increase substantially.

Many people are amazed that the Chinese have suffered from Scorpio.

The strongmen of the Yuanwu domain and the pastoral domain saw more fear and did not dare to move.

Next, Chen Fan passed down dozens of cultivating celestial exercises, all of which he chose from his memory. There is no one, which is slightly weaker than Tiangong Tianfa. Finally, after the interception of the sword was also left in the temple, Chen Fan went away.

Before leaving, only the elders, Xie Changyu, sent them, and the outside world declared that Chen Fan was retreating.

"Zhen Jun, take care of it, the grievances of my family and the Emperor Mountain, not in a hurry, can wait for hundreds of thousands of years, my family is completely strong, and then liquidated."

Xie Changzhen persuaded.

"Do not worry!"

Chen Fan smiled and then stepped into the carriage.

This carriage, black and majestic, with an old look, and a cart, is just a congenital monster, 'Black Yan Stepping Horse', but the driver is the predecessor of the Northern Cold Region, Zhao Xianxian!

"go!"

Zhao Xianxian holds a rune long whip and a whip.

The whole body burned with a blazing black flame, and the beast of the black cloud, flew up in the air and smashed into the distant sky. Xie Changzhen looked up and his heart was heavy. With his understanding of Chen Fan, I am afraid that Chen Fan may not endure for so long.

And this time.

Chen Fan’s more thoughts are placed on his own.

With more understanding of the fairy wheel, Chen Fan also discovered that the disadvantages of the Xiannian, although it can cultivate nine kinds of magical powers, and finally merge into one, but before the big success, Chen Fan can only display it at a time. A magical power. The fairy wheel itself is more similar to a huge engine, and it provides an endless supply of pure real yuan to Chen Fan.

"When I became a basalt, I couldn't use the power of the Qing Emperor's longevity. The same is true of other exercises. This is also the right reason. Whether it is Xuanwu Tiangong or the Qing Emperor's longevity, it is a peerless practice, even in the universe. There are very few fellow initiates."

Chen Fan touched his chin.

This fairy wheel is indeed powerful to the extreme, and it can be called 'created'.

After Dacheng, it is equivalent to nine sacred Jindan in one, that power, even Yuan Ying will be eclipsed. But in the same way, the resources needed to condense the nine holy products of Jindan are as good as the mountains.

Chen Fan is not easy, hard work, collected a lot of gods, spiritual materials, only chances to condense the Xuanwu Jindan, want to refining eight, not as good as eight consecutive promotion to Yuan Ying.

"The next major task for me is to collect more resources and let the fairy wheel turn into a big one. If I can find the gods or the magic medicine, it will shorten the time. After waiting for this creation, I will be the winner. The Emperor Mountain is the time for the Chinese to get back to justice."

Thinking of this, Chen Fanyu was in the middle of a cold flash.

Looking for the gods or the gods, it is obviously impossible in the north cold, and the ancient cold beads are coincidental. But those ancient celestial fields, and even the immortal gods, must have the gods and even the existence of the gods, which is the main reason for Chen Fan to leave the northern cold.

"However, if you want to turn around, you must be down to earth."

"call!"

The Huanxian Xiannian light shock, a lush green gas, rushed to Chen Fan face, he immediately rolled from the mysterious, killing the cold murderer of the Wan Mo, transformed into a young and elegant young man in Tsing Yi, the eyes seem to see through for many years Years, behind the tree of God swaying.

The second turn of the fairy wheel, the Qing Emperor changed!

Next, Chen Fan sought to transform the Qing Emperor into Dacheng and unite the chaotic **** tree.

"Hula!"

The black Yanyan flame horse flies in the air, tens of thousands of miles a day.

Two people and one horse, marching toward the northern wilderness, along the way, through an ancient city, across a vast expanse of wilderness, in each city, Chen Fan will stop.

The technique used by him at this time is purely a wooden system, and the Taoism of the exhibition is also the Essence of the Emu, which has the magical power of heaven and earth. Chen Fanhua became an alchemy teacher, and he treated many people along the way, giving many families alchemy, and even more for the young emperor, and fighting with countless immortals.

Even because of the high-handedness of alchemy, the wood system was strong and won the title of ‘Aoki Zhenjun’.

As the Qing Emperor Xuan Gong's urging is more sophisticated, Chen Fan has a deeper understanding of the wood system.

"The so-called wood way is the way of life, the way of time. Endless, endless, eternal! It is no wonder that the ancient emperor can relive the third."

Chen Fan sighed.

With his understanding, the woods of the whole body became more active, and the body gradually developed a brilliant blue light. In the depths of Chen Fan's body, there seems to be a roar of the road, the ancient classics bloom, and the texts created by the green gold are surrounded by Chen Fan, and finally turned into an ancient scripture, which is the general outline of the Qing Emperor's longevity.

When this verse appears.

Chen Fan not only felt that the shadow of the small tree on the fairy wheel was slightly deeper. The bottleneck of his great body seemed to be somewhat loose, and there were signs of breakthrough.

"My young emperor has grown up. Since the birth of Dacheng, although the depth of cultivation has become stronger and stronger, it has never been able to break through to the realm of great perfection. Could it be because I had not enough understanding of the laws of wood before?"

Chen Fan has some doubts.

However, the breakthrough of the gods is a good thing after all. If you cultivate a perfect constellation, Chen Fan's body can be compared with Yuan Ying Tian Jun. When you don't use the force, you can crush all the golden dragons only by the flesh.

All the way, Chen Fan clearly felt that the closer to the northern wilderness, the more developed the region, the more monks, the more aura. On this day, when the carriage entered the Qingyang domain, it was close to the North Wilderness.

"Hey!"

An explosion of flames stunned, and the carriage of the earthquake shook. If it was not for Zhao, the horse would be protected in time. I was afraid that the entire body would be smashed and the carriage would be stopped.

"what happened?"

Sitting in the car, Chen Fan, who is closed to practice, is not happy. He had just deepened his understanding of the Qing Emperor's longevity, and he was trying to take advantage of the opportunity and take the opportunity to break through. He did not expect to be interrupted.

"Master, there are people in front of them forcibly blocking the road."

"Ok?"

Chen Fan frowned slightly, snorted, pushed the car door out, and saw the sky, one old and one less two monks, is blocking hundreds of feet.

The young monk, the flame in his hand had just been extinguished. It was obvious that he had forced the carriage to stop, and he was looking at his eyes, and he was eager to try. He still wanted to shoot. The old monk next to him, carrying his hands, looked indifferent, and his eyes were empty:

"The Northern Wild Hu family is doing things, and there is no way to go around, don't presume."