Peak Ancestor

After all, in the Martial Arts Continent, warriors at the Void Refining level are the most mysterious existences.

And because of its mystery, it cannot be perceived or touched.

Therefore, it makes people feel more fear and trembling in their hearts.

"Woooooooo..."

Purple Wing Blood Thunder Tiger shook his body, shaking off Qin Fan's hand that was gently stroking his blood-colored fur.

Immediately afterwards, the Purple Winged Blood Thunder Tiger also jumped up and came to the emperor, jumping up and down, pretending to be happy.

When the emperor saw the childlike posture of Ziyi Xueleihu, the previous haze on his face was also swept away, and he laughed aloud.

Immediately, the emperor said to Qin Fan: "Hehe, Faner, this little guy is not as simple as you imagined."

"Otherwise, as a teacher, I wouldn't dare to let it refine the spiritual imprint of this demon ancestor from outside the territory..."

"Ugh,"

Qin Fan sighed helplessly, shook his head, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Purple Winged Blood Thunder Tiger has its own choice and its own path to follow, but Qin Fan should not interfere indiscriminately.

Immediately, the emperor said, "Well, Fan'er, if that's the case, then it's decided like this. You don't need to worry about other things now."

After finishing speaking, the emperor continued to say: "Fan'er, sit cross-legged in meditation to recover until dawn, and then start to absorb this spiritual core for cultivation."

"This spiritual core has long absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the secret realm of the Heavenly Spirit Pond, and it will also have an effect on your physical body. Maybe the Heaven Swallowing Art can break through to the second realm through this."

The collision between Jing Yan Gong Jue and Swallowing Tian Jue, even the emperor didn't know what would happen.

At this time, the emperor's heart was also full of strong expectations.

"it is good,"

Immediately afterwards, Qin Fan took out the source spar from the space ring and sat cross-legged in front of him.

And Qin Fan's hands were placed on his knees, with his palms facing the sky, and only traces of free heaven and earth spiritual energy were continuously bursting into Qin Fan's body.

At this time, Qin Fan's pale complexion gradually became rosy with the passage of time.

However, the piercing pain from Qin Fan's hands didn't ease much.

After all, the Swallowing Art is not a divine object, and at this time, Qin Fan has just cultivated to the first stage of "Swallowing Heaven Dou Lin", and it has an excellent recovery effect on the physical body.

At this time, Qin Fan's hands were severed at the root, and his meridians were damaged, but it took a certain amount of time to take care of him carefully.

Seeing that Qin Fan was gradually wrapped in a thin network of heaven and earth spiritual power, the emperor let out a light breath, his face regained a morbid paleness, he covered his mouth and coughed non-stop.

However, the spiritual imprint of the foreign demon ancestor in the hands of the old emperor has always been tightly grasped.

No matter how the emperor's spiritual imprint of the demon ancestor from outside the territory jumped up and down in his hands, he still couldn't escape his grasp.

Immediately, the emperor raised his hand at the Purple Winged Blood Thunder Tiger, and continued to move forward.

Moreover, the Purple Winged Blood Thunder Tiger also followed quickly, leaving only the purple warrior standing solemnly beside him holding the Great Heavenly Spear, and Qin Fan who watched the two leave with his eyes open.

Apparently, Emperor Di Lao also made careful preparations for Purple Winged Blood Thunder Tiger to refine the spiritual imprint of the foreign demon ancestor.

Time passed, and the night was full of light.

Qin Fan finally woke up from his practice.

As soon as Qin Fan opened his hazy eyes, a burst of dazzling light shot straight in.

This made Qin Fan's eyes unable to bear the dazzling light, bursts of tears flickered abruptly.

"call,"

Qin Fan exhaled lightly.

Without any hesitation, Qin Fan got up and stood still, collected the unused source crystals on the ground, and stepped forward.

Qin Fan took the spiritual core and the great sky spear tightly held by the purple warrior, and waved it slightly.

When the emperor saw Qin Fan wake up, he smiled all over his face, and asked Qin Fan, "Hehe, Fan'er finally woke up, rested all night, how is your recovery now, is it better?"

When Qin Fan saw the emperor's complexion at this time, it was much better than last night.

Immediately, Qin Fan also showed the white teeth under the corners of his lips, nodded lightly, and said with a smile: "Well, teacher, it's about [-]% to [-]% recovered, but how is Ziyi's current situation?"

Qin Fan's tone of mentioning Purple Wing Blood Thunder Tiger became anxious again.

Hearing this, the elder emperor stepped forward, stretched out his white palm, patted Qin Fan's shoulder lightly and said, "Fan'er, don't worry, it's a blessing or a curse, a disaster can't be avoided,"

After finishing speaking, the emperor continued: "Besides, I don't know how many years have passed since that wisp of the spiritual imprint of the demon ancestor from outside the territory,"

"Fan'er, the spiritual consciousness in it has faded long ago. As a mutated beast, the Purple Winged Blood Thunder Tiger has a success rate of more than [-]% in successfully refining the spiritual imprint of the foreign demon ancestor..."

Hearing this, Qin Fan opened his mouth wide, raised three fingers abruptly on his left hand, and said in surprise, "Ah, it's only [-]%."

Seeing Qin Fan's surprised expression, the emperor shook his head, and said, "Fan'er, thirty percent, if it is replaced by a warrior of the Ninth Level Peak God Refining Realm to refine that wisp of spiritual imprint,"

"It can be said that it is already a miracle, and the Purple Winged Blood Thunder Tiger has just entered the fifth-level realm of monsters, and it is also commendable to have a [-]% chance of refining it successfully."

After all, once the Purple Winged Blood Thunder Tiger succeeds in refining the spiritual imprint of the foreign demon ancestor, it will definitely be able to evolve and transform again.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Qin Fan resisted the urge to cry, and kept clenching his fists tightly until dense beads of sweat oozed from his palms and forehead, before stopping intermittently.

At this time, Qin Fan kept roaring in his heart: "Zi Yi, don't let me down,"

"Well, yes, a mere spiritual imprint of an alien monster will definitely not trouble you,"

"Ziyi, in the future you and I will go to the pinnacle of martial arts together..."

Seeing Qin Fan's painful expression, the emperor felt a little relieved in his heart.

In other words, Qin Fan was able to do this to the Purple Winged Blood Thunder Tiger who was a monster, let alone himself as a human teacher.

The emperor stroked the white beard on his chin, with a smile on his face.

Leisurely, the emperor persuaded in a low voice: "Fan'er, don't worry about that purple-winged blood thunder tiger now,"

"The Purple Winged Blood Thunder Tiger is a monster, it has its own way to go,"

After finishing speaking, the emperor continued to say: "Fan'er, you should hurry up and absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth in this spiritual core, so that you can break through to the state of intermediate alchemy in the shortest possible time."

"Fan'er, only when you have broken through to the realm of intermediate alchemy, can you truly have the qualifications to set foot in the mysterious and vast world of Martial Arts Continent,"

Hearing this, Qin Fan apologized, "Teacher, I'm sorry, Fan'er lost his composure just now,"

"Yes, I have my own things to do, Ziyi, let us work together to reach the pinnacle of martial arts together in the future,"

Qin Fan looked at the mountains and mountains in the distance, his eyes full of hope,