Demon Eye Shura

This time the auction house in the ancient city was extremely hot, especially in the No. [-] private room. The big local tyrant who could throw out a thousand-year-old elixir with just a raise of his hand was completely famous, which added a lot of color to this auction.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but think of his family every time he squandered. When can he bring these wealth home, so that his close relatives can squander like this freely, become a peerless local tyrant, and live a happy and worry-free life?

It's been a long time since I saw my grandfather, mother, Aunt Cai in the regular room, and many brothers who took good care of him when Zhuo's family was young. Zhuo Yifan misses them very much, but even though he misses them, he won't move back thought.Because he didn't take revenge, and he didn't find his father, so he went back like this, somewhat uncomfortable.

However, he always firmly believed in his heart that the Zhuo family would definitely have a strong day!And this day is not too far away.

Suppressing the yearning for his loved ones, Zhuo Yifan put away the hammer he had just photographed.

At this moment, the auction has come to an end, and people from all major businesses have also started to get busy, preparing for the last two treasures at the bottom of the box.The final auction will start tomorrow.

Zhuo Yifan didn't care about it, he ordered Zhen Ji to back away, and then meditate here alone, to massage his body and soul.

Since he gathered the six soul techniques, he has gained a deeper understanding of the soul and spirit. The top ten spiritual brains have a faint restlessness, slowly transforming, and there is a sign of cohesion, although the meditation power stays at .0, no improvement, but Zhuo Yifan's mental power has grown at an astonishing rate, and with the blessing of the small world, the "Devil Emperor's Sutra" can already run on its own, no matter what Zhuo Yifan is doing, every time All the time, he is constantly stimulating his spirit and improving the power of his soul.

His spiritual cultivation in one day is comparable to that of ordinary soul cultivators who practice hard for a month.

This physical speed is astonishing, almost divine speed, but Zhuo Yifan is not satisfied with it. Judging from physical speed, he is indeed a rare existence in the human race.But in this world, he is not alone, there are many powerful existences.Such as pure-blood monsters, inheritors of Taoism, people with divine physique, and even gods!

Although his speed is fast, but when compared to that custard bag, he is weaker.It has to be said that this kind of strange beast really cannot be measured by ordinary thinking.He was simply envious of others, even Zhuo Yifan felt envious, jealous and hateful.

I remembered that three days ago, this "custard bag" was not as big as a human baby, but now, after continuous cultivation in the rock dragon bowl, not only has his physique soared to the size of an adult tiger, but his combat power has also greatly increased, without the slightest system With his cultivation, his fighting strength can already be compared to the Sanxuan Jidao, and his blood is so strong that even if he encounters a pure-blooded creature, he has to weigh it in his heart.

In the ancient times, in order to pursue a higher realm, the strong people of the human race specially divided the three realm standards of the human race, the monster race, and the holy race.The invincible monster race back then was surpassed by the strongest human race of the Huaxia saint race!

Although the Huaxia Saint Clan no longer exists, the arrogance and glory of the Human Race back then are deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

This epic is enough to prove that the human race is not completely inferior to the monster race, and is a race with unlimited potential!Because of this, Zhuo Yifan was neither humble nor overbearing when facing any pure-blooded monsters.What the powerful saints could do back then, I can do it myself!And one day, he can surpass his predecessors and become the supreme.

Of course, to become supreme doesn't happen overnight, and to become a strong man all the way, he still has many shortcomings.The so-called stand taller and see farther, how can the little blood prison satisfy his stomach?

The Blood Prison is just an artifact of the law. One day, he will conquer this place, become the master of the Blood Prison, and step into a wider world.

Zhuo Yifan massaged for a while, his spirit converged, and the energy around him rushed towards the small world in his body like a tsunami, and at the same time, a trace of light converged.

"The realm of the holy race is really difficult to open up." He felt a headache.

In the Yanlong Bowl, the Sea Emperor looked at him with his shrunken empty body, and couldn't help sighing: "For many people, your realm is something that they may not be able to achieve in their entire life. Qi Chaoyuan Zhidao, not to mention the success of the gods and demons, and you have entered the realm of the Nine-Turn Golden Immortal, among the people I know, you are the number one, you can consider entering the next stage."

Neptune smiled wryly, this boy is only 17 years old, it is too terrifying to achieve such a realm.

Indeed, as Neptune said, with his current foundation of spiritual power, he can indeed try to break through the golden core and step into a higher level.However, this is also risky. If one is not careful, it is very likely that the cultivation base will be completely destroyed.

In this way, it is better to first refine the golden elixir, and once successful, you can step into the ten thousand star level safely.

But how to achieve the golden alchemy is the primary problem Zhuo Yifan has to face.

The golden elixir is the ultimate way, which is a sublimation of the nine-turn golden elixir-ten-turn golden elixir.This is the realm opened up by the powerful saints. Since ancient times, few people have achieved it, and it is extremely challenging.

Generally speaking, after reaching the ninth rank golden elixir, the spiritual power of the golden elixir has reached the bottleneck. Although there is still an improvement during the release, it is difficult to make a significant breakthrough.At this time, most people will choose to use the treasures of heaven, material and earth to nourish the dantian, and use the power of medicine to develop spiritual power.In the end, try to break the golden core and enter the realm of ten thousand stars.

However, it is impossible to forcibly increase the spiritual power of the golden core in this way, which is not as good as the extreme way of the golden core.Because the upper limit of the golden pill's spiritual power has reached the bottleneck, any spiritual power transformed by the medicinal power will eventually leak out of the body one by one, even if it is successfully refined, it is only a tiny bit, which can be ignored.

Therefore, Zhuo Yifan didn't catch a cold at all about these ancient, even ancient, thousand-year-old elixir in the universe.

"It seems that there is no better way to achieve the ten-turn golden elixir..." In fact, Zhuo Yifan had an idea in his heart, but this method is too dangerous, and he needs to walk around the gate of hell, and there is a danger of falling at any time .

Zhuo Yifan kept thinking about how to enter the golden alchemy path.The Emperor of the Sea seemed to see the boy's stubbornness, and he didn't stop his way. Instead, he told many stories about the powerful saints from the ancient times who opened up the extreme way, which benefited Zhuo Yifan a lot.

Zhuo Yifan has always had a good impression of Neptune. To him, Neptune is like a good teacher and helpful friend, a person who is worth making friends with.

The two communicated mentally for a long time, and finally Zhuo Yifan took a shower and changed into clean clothes, and fell into a deep sleep in bed.Since he entered the Blood Prison, he hasn't slept peacefully for a long time, and he has even forgotten the feeling of sleep.

Relying on the pillow made of jade, Zhuo Yifan quickly fell asleep. (To be continued.)