Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1728 Breaking the Seal Again, Strength and Appearance
  Zhang Yan's cave is not far from Yuxu Palace, so he should be able to catch Zhang Yan's soul in time.

When the time comes, let Saint Nuwa squeeze his body again!

Better body!
  I believe that Zhang Yan’s understanding and state of mind will be greatly improved after experiencing life and death.

As long as he can wake up, his future path will be smooth.

Suddenly purple air rose in the sky, phoenixes danced and dragons roared.

Even if there are many auspicious clouds, they cannot cover up the myriad of auspicious lights.

The scope of this vision even expanded to the entire prehistoric era.

This shows that Heaven's preference is for Zhang Yan.

Seeing this scene, Yuanshi Tianzun breathed a sigh of relief, he was alive!
  At the same time, he immediately took action to shield Tianji.

His disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun are naturally not afraid of the wind blowing the beautiful trees.

But he was afraid that Zhang Yan would be addicted to the hustle and bustle brought by his fame and would no longer be able to calm down and practice.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun blocked the secret immediately, it could only make people below the saint unable to calculate that the vision was caused by Zhang Yan.

Saint Taiqing, who was practicing alchemy in the Bajing Palace, opened his eyes. He had always been quiet and inactive, but at this moment he was a little relieved that his second brother had indeed gained a good disciple.

Saint Tongtian, who was studying the Immortal Killing Formation on Jin'ao Island, smiled heartily and said, "I have already seen that he has great fortune."

But the two saints from the West, who are looking for the destined person and the destined thing all over the world, are itching in their hearts. It would be great if this person had someone from the West!
  And be prepared to turn around at any time, even if Yuanshi Tianzun is angry, he is not afraid.

The saint is immortal! It's worth losing some cultivation in exchange for such a good seedling.

But the Nuwa Empress in the Wa Palace, who was the Holy Mother of the human race, just sneered and didn't mention it.

In just a moment, Yuanshi Tianzun felt wetness on his body.

Um? Wetness?

The saint is impervious to all weathers!
  When I looked up, I saw that it was the nectar of heaven that spread all over the Kunlun Mountains.

Look at the nectar filled with spiritual energy like rolling balls on a jade plate.

Yuanshi Tianzun smiled slightly, his disciple is really loved by heaven!
  Having reached the level of a saint, Yuanshi Tianzun, the nectar of heaven, is not very useful. But having the rich and pure spiritual energy washing over his body still made him feel relaxed and happy.

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't take the initiative to absorb it, but he didn't reject it either. The slightly cool nectar fell on him.

With a burst of magical power, the white crane boy who was still copying scriptures in the back hall of Yuxu Palace, with obvious stupidity and spots, was carried out to withstand the washing of the wind and rain.

The nectar of heaven has a great effect on such a useless and stupid little goblin.

Looking at Zhang Yan's cave, what was originally a low peak has now become a basin.

The surrounding flowers and plants that had been affected by the disaster seemed to be full of vitality again after being watered by the nectar of heaven.

Just in response to that sentence, the wildfire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow again.

The pouring nectar of heaven directly soaked Zhang Yan at the bottom of the pit.

And Zhang Yan at the bottom of the pit is really miserable!
  The breath is weak and the heartbeat is slow.

The entire body has been rebuilt and now grows new.

The new skin and flesh were soaked by the nectar of heaven before it had gone through wind, rain and sunshine, making it appear extremely smooth and tender.

But because of the new growth, it is still slightly red.

But the face that was originally like jade became even more beautiful because of the opening of the seal and the deepening of the bloodline.

The eyebrows are slanted, the eye sockets are deep, the nose is high, and even the thin lips are just right red.

It is worth saying that Lang Yan is unique and unique, and there is no other in the world.

But her hair, which was originally as smooth as silk, disappeared under the thunder.

A round head with white reflections.

If the two sages from the West, whose skin is thicker than the city wall, see it, I am afraid that even if Yuanshi Tianzun puts the Three Treasures Ruyi on their necks, they will say that it is God's will that Zhang Yan has a destiny with them in the West.

(End of this chapter)