Rebirth of the Tenth Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 3 The Hero Doesn't Want to Save the Beauty
Bu Fan shook his head, the vitality here is still too bad, and the speed of cultivation is unbearable, slower than a turtle crawling.

He walked out of the rented building, feeling the vitality while running the magic arts.

About half an hour later, he walked to the Danggui River.

"The vitality density here is probably the strongest in the vicinity."

He looked around and found a nearby abandoned house that could shelter from the wind and snow. He swept off some dust and sat down cross-legged.

Immortal cultivators are divided into ten realms, but the initial state of concentration is also divided into nine small realms.

The first three floors are for refining and transforming qi, the middle three are for refining qi and transforming gods, and the last three are for refining gods to return to the void.

Refining and transforming qi is the beginning of a cultivator. After the cultivation is completed, the hands and feet are like flying, and it is not a problem to knock down a big tree. It has surpassed the limit of the human body, transformed into an inhuman, and can cast some small spells.

Refining Qi and Huashen has initially possessed the power of supernatural powers, and can easily override the flying sword and kill people within a radius of tens of meters.

Refining the gods and returning to the void has already reached a great level of cultivation, and it is not a problem to easily use supernatural powers to affect the weather and call for wind and rain.

As for the Juding state after refining the gods and returning to the void, walking on the wind is like a land god, free and easy, and it is not a problem to live a few hundred years, already like a fairy god.

"It's still too far to gather the top, let's start with refining gas first."

"What method is good to practice?" Bu Fan thought in his heart.

"Since we can do it all over again, we naturally have to lay a good foundation step by step. I guess it is because I want to do it all over again in this last life?"

"I have collected all kinds of secret techniques and magical skills for thousands of years. I practiced low-level skills in my previous life. If I want to perfect every step this time, I can't use superficial methods anymore, and it's not suitable for a place like Earth."

For the path of cultivation in this life, he had already planned in his heart.

"Just use the exercise 'Yuanshi Qi Condensation Jue' that I got from a secret place."

According to the records in the 'Yuanshi Condensation Qi Jue', if you practice to the extreme, your vitality will be several times more than other practitioners, and the foundation will be solid.

"It's just that I'm cultivating in a place like the earth where the vitality is exhausted, and I must rely on various medicinal materials and treasures to assist in my cultivation." Thinking of this step, Fan is a little annoyed.

"Fortunately, Yuanshi Qi Condensation Art is compatible with all kinds of abnormal qi. The so-called evil qi, yin qi, earth veins, etc. can be transformed. In a place like the earth, it is suitable to choose this exercise."

This is why Bu Fan chose this exercise.

The so-called "Yuanshi" refers to the initial, infinite, starting point of all energy, whether it is the power of stars in the sky, or the energy of earth veins, earth and rocks, Yuanshi Qi Jue can refine them one by one.

After my mind settled down, I began to recall the formula of 'Yuanshi Qi Condensation Art'.

As Bu Fan gradually entered the practice, strong air currents appeared around his body in all directions, and all kinds of vitality and energy poured into his body.

And outside the roof of this abandoned house, the flying snow all over the sky disappeared strangely after falling.

Time passed, night fell, and the wind and snow became heavier, but it didn't have the slightest impact on this abandoned house.

One night passed, the snow had stopped, and the sun rose, shining warm and softly on the snow-covered earth.

When Bu Fan opened his eyes, a strong momentum rose from his body.

Bang!
This abandoned house had reached an extreme balance point due to the washing of various powerful vitality overnight, and suddenly it collapsed under the pressure of Bu Fan's own momentum, burying his body.

There was the sound of some earth and rocks rolling under the collapsed house for a while.

Bu Fan broke some stones and walked out. His body didn't look damaged, but he looked a little embarrassed.

With a violent shake, the dust on his body was shaken off, and then there was a 'crackling' sound like fried beans in his body.

He shook hands and punched the ground, and the earth and rocks exploded immediately, leaving a pothole.

The power of this punch is so terrifying, if it hits a person, it may shatter the internal organs of an ordinary person.

Yuanshi Qi Gathering Art is really good, it not only refines Qi but also strengthens the body.

But compared to the destruction of the stars in the past life, it's nothing worth mentioning that this can make a hole, Bu Fan shook his head slightly.

"I still have to continue to practice, I'm only refining the first level of refined qi." Bu Fan sighed.

"Goo!" There was a sound of hunger in his stomach, and Bu Fan had been practicing all night, but he didn't expect to be so hungry.

After all, he is still a mortal body and has not yet reached the realm of bigu. How can he not be hungry if he has not eaten for a day and a night.

After patting his body, he decided to go back and treat his stomach well, the belly is the biggest in the world.

Not long after he walked out, he saw a few hooligans with wretched expressions and lewd smiles surrounding a beautiful woman.

Bu Fan frowned, he didn't expect to encounter such a thing after finishing training, and his good mood was gone.

Everyone cleans the snow in front of the door and doesn't care about the frost on the roof of others. Bu Fan is so hungry that he doesn't want to talk to him, so he plans to turn his head and leave.

That kind of drama where the hero saves the beauty is still done by whoever you like, thinking about acting in a TV series?
In his eyes, only the people around him are the most important.

Bu Fan took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call to the landlord's sister Li Mengyao to ask her to save a few buns for him to reward his hungry belly.

But he didn't want to talk to him, and those hooligans just noticed him.

These hooligans thought that Bu Fan wanted to call the police, so they walked towards him with vicious expressions.

Bu Fan was a little helpless, what is this?Instead of meddling in his own business, he came to the door by himself.

One of the hooligans with yellow non-mainstream hairstyle stood up and looked at Bu Fan and yelled: "Boy, if you dare to call the police, I guarantee that your parents will not know you."

"You're a non-mainstream idiot, it's no wonder your parents know you!" Bu Fan immediately mocked unceremoniously.

"Boy, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, not only did I beat you until your parents didn't know each other. If you had a woman, I'd have to find one and let us brothers give the round together."

The yellow-haired hooligan had a vicious look on his face.

This time Bufan was completely angry, and the good mood of successful cultivation disappeared immediately.

"What did you just say to me again?"

Bu Fan's eyes became sharp in an instant, and a strong aura came out of his body, and his whole body was like a tiger that would pounce on anyone at any time.

Saying that he can, but he can't touch his family and the woman he likes, that's what he can't hear the most.

Dragons have inverse scales, and they will die if touched.

The yellow-haired hooligan seemed to be intimidated by Bu Fan's aura and eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything for a while.

Bu Fan didn't give him a chance to speak anymore, he walked like flying, and flashed in front of this hooligan in the blink of an eye.

With one punch, the whole body of the yellow-haired rogue seemed to fly up, and he rolled down more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye, and passed out unconsciously.

This is because Bu Fan put in a lot of strength, so as not to kill someone with one punch.

Now his body is not strong enough to resist bullets and cannons, and he doesn't want to become the center of public criticism all at once.

But even so, the yellow-haired hooligan was beaten to a half-mutilation.

At least if you don't cultivate for a few months, you don't even think about getting out of bed.

After Bu Fan knocked down the yellow-haired hooligan, the other hooligans looked at his mouth-opening boss with fear in their eyes.

Is this still human power? One punch can send people flying.

(End of this chapter)