Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1831 Building a dojo and concentrating on refining
  It's quite fairy-like.

Zhang Yan is very satisfied with the dojo he established.

Zhang Yan readjusted everything in the dojo to a comfortable position.

Then Zhang Yan opened a cave alone as a secret room.

It is a training place where Zhang Yan needs to practice his skills and improve his realm.

Zhang Yan deliberately arranged this treasure place to be very similar to the cave where he had practiced for ten thousand years.

Zhang Yan should be able to get twice the result with half the effort if he practices in a familiar environment.

After everything was sorted, Zhang Yan stepped into the secret room.

The door to the secret room slowly closed behind Zhang Yan.

The beautiful scenery outside the cave, the birds and beasts all disappeared in Zhang Yan's eyes.

Now, Zhang Yan wants to cut off all desires and concentrate on practicing.

The first thing that needs to be refined is the quasi-sage powerful ancestral dragon essence and blood that was just exploded.

Zhang Yan concentrated, focusing all his attention on the blood essence that needed to be refined.

The essence and blood slowly came out of the system's equipment and floated into the sky, taking on the shape of a water droplet.

The color is bright red, as if the sound of the great road is hovering in it.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but sigh, "It is indeed the essence and blood of a saint. Each drop condenses countless magic powers."

After Zhang Yan finishes refining this drop of essence and blood, his skill will definitely improve qualitatively.

Zhang Yan was delighted.

Concentrate more on refining the ancestral dragon essence and blood of the quasi-sage.

When practicing, there is no concept of time.

Years pass by.

Time passed quickly outside the cave, and when I opened my eyes again, it was already five hundred years later. Zhang Yan refined the last bit of blood essence into his body.

Hold your hands together and inhale. The palm of the hand sends air from the bottom up, and brings luck in the opposite direction.

The quasi-sage powerful ancestral dragon essence and blood was smoothly melted into the body.

Zhang Yan felt that his blood was surging, and his body was trying hard to accept this drop of quasi-sage powerful ancestral dragon essence and blood.

Zhang Yan's body is sucking the essence of this drop of ancestral dragon essence and blood, making Zhang Yan feel his own energy and blood.

There is a torturous feeling that the wolf of wealth is gnawing at one's body and mind, and countless pairs of claws are scratching one's body.

Zhang Yan hurriedly practiced his Qi, sinking his breath into his Dantian.

So that this powerful gas in the body can be relieved and adapted.

Zhang Yan finally calmed down, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes.

Zhang Yan's current cultivation level has been upgraded to the realm of Golden Immortal.

This is the highest realm among Taoist immortals.

Zhang Yan was secretly happy, this was much better than practicing under the nose of Yuanshi Tianzun.

You must know that there are only a handful of people under Yuanshi Tianzun's sect who have become Golden Immortals, and even those twelve Golden Immortals may not have Zhang Yan's current profound skills and such advanced skills.

If Yuanshi Tianzun saw that Zhang Yan had such amazing achievements in practicing Taoism, he would definitely be more suspicious.

If the time comes to trace the source and calculate Zhang Yan's fate, Zhang Yan's identity will be easily exposed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan was really grateful to Yuanshi Tianzun for helping Zhang Yan get such a natural treasure and a perfect place to practice smoothly because he hated him and wanted to do face-saving projects.

Zhang Yan can now successfully exit seclusion.

When stepping out of the secret room, Zhang Yan stretched his body and stretched his muscles.

This is really meditating in a cave, the sun and moon are changing outside!
  Zhang Yan looked at the flowers, trees, birds and beasts in his dojo and felt very good.

(End of this chapter)