Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 268 Shocking the Nine Layers of the Spirit River
"That kid wants to commit suicide. Longxiang Waterfall is enough to crush people in the Immortal Altar Realm into a pulp."

"That kid doesn't seem to be dead."

"It's that person, that boy named Ye Fan."

"Is that Senior Sister Bai Mengyao?"

"How did she walk with that kid?"

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There was a commotion from the crowd, Bai Mengyao's status in the sect was very high, comparable to Nan Mingli, her appearance here undoubtedly made people think a lot, but seeing Ye Fan fainted in the lake, they all felt that Ye Fan's behavior was a looking for death.

Bai Mengyao bent down and pulled Ye Fan up onto the broken stone. Ye Fan let out a big breath, and he hadn't recovered from the impact just now. The moment he touched the silver waterfall, his eyes were dark, his internal organs were churning, and he didn't have time to take a closer look. wondered what happened.

"This is the place where the Dragon Fighting Master realized the Dragon Fighting Art. Haven't you been clamoring to practice it?" Bai Mengyao's face was calm, and the Dragon Fighting Art is about indomitable momentum, like a rushing river, flowing without end.

"That's really a lot of trouble for Senior Sister." Ye Fan was not depressed but was pleasantly surprised, because he felt the blood in his body rushing under the heavy pressure, constantly blasting his meridian tendons, and now his cultivation has reached a bottleneck period However, this kind of impact made the aura of the meridians in the body surge again.

Bai Mengyao didn't hurt herself, she really wanted to help herself.Thinking of this, Ye Fan jumped in regardless of the physical pain.But this time as before,
With a bang, Ye Fan's eyes turned black, and he floated back again.When everyone thought Ye Fan was driven mad, he stood up again and rushed in.

"Isn't this kid only in the Immortal Altar? How can he resist the Longxiang Waterfall?" Someone watched Ye Fan jumping into the Longxiang Waterfall like a mad dog and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Although many people in the inner sect of the Southern Sect know that this is the place where the ancestor of Bolong once enlightened, but after so many years, no one would come here to practice in the fairy altar.

Ye Fan tried more than ten times to not die, and finally Bai Mengyao stopped Ye Fan's meaningless movements, pointing to the other side with her jade hand.

I saw that the direction she pointed was a tributary, and the momentum and water flow were several times less than the mainstream.Ye Fan looked at the dumb woman again, and understood that she wanted to start practicing towards the mainstream from there.Ye Fan didn't wait for her to call, he felt that this method was good, everything had to have a process of adaptation, now he rushed in and was knocked out in less than a second, it was useless at all.

This time Ye Fan walked under the tributary, and slowly sat under the silver waterfall. Although it was a tributary, the huge impact still hit his eyes, and Ye Fan gritted his teeth to prevent himself from passing out. , Feeling the burning pain in the back, the body is bloodshot.

But Ye Fan felt that the blood in his body was rushing faster, but he became happy. He tried his best to calm his mood, his mind was running, and the degree of forging of the meridian tendons was ten times stronger than before.

Although everyone saw Ye Fan sitting under a small stream, the blood stained the water red, they were all amazed, Ye Fan practiced so desperately, they would not dare.

Seeing that Ye Fan had settled down, Bai Mengyao crossed her feet on the broken rock in the pool, put the fairy sword on the double lacquer and sat up quietly.

In this way, Ye Fan and Bai Mengyao came to Longxiang Waterfall every day. Ye Fan sat under the silver waterfall to practice, while Bai Mengyao sat quietly and watched.

Ten days later, the story of Ye Fan and Ye Fan spread in the Southern Sect. Bai Mengyao and Ye Fan were already eye-catching, but now they are walking together, attracting crowds to watch. Is the kid with the most luck really willing to die and dare to practice under the Longxiang Waterfall?

And what makes people feel funny is that some people who entered the inner sect in the previous two years were quite dissatisfied with Ye Fan, and some people were afraid of Ye Fan practicing dragon fighting under the dragon waterfall, but many people couldn't even hold on to that small tributary. It failed, and some people almost ruined their cultivation.

"Junior Brother Ye Fan's physical body is really terrifying. He actually thought of using this method to practice." Lan Jiang also visited Ye Fan during this period, but he didn't bother him. Seeing that Ye Fan was fine, he followed and left up.

Bai Mengyao's expression was not good when she saw people surrounded by the pool, and what made her even more disgusted was that some people were so arrogant that they went to practice under the silver waterfall by themselves.It's like trying to compare with Ye Fan.She brought him here because she knew Ye Fan's physical strength, while the others were just messing around.

But there was one person who really made it through. Although he was still a few meters away from Ye Fan, he was also the closest one. After three days, he was the only one who resisted, and he really didn't want to leave. Anyone who competes with strength, that person is Quan Chong.

Ye Fan wanted to scold him when he first saw him, but under Bai Mengyao's eyes, he had no choice but to give up.

The sound of water, the voice of people, boiled endlessly, and the steep silver waterfall did not stop at all because of people's shouts.The surging torrent sounds heart-palpiating.

Some elders also came, and they stood in a corner and looked at the many children: "Why does this kid always come up with something that doesn't exist?"

With regard to Ye Fan's affairs, I always feel that everything is going to mess up the Nanzongmen. This situation has already made the elders have a lot of opinions on Ye Fan.

Another ten days passed. During this time, the Immortal Sutra of Longevity went crazy, and the dragon fighting technique was practiced again and again in his heart. Ye Fan's body was strengthened again, and he was washed away by dozens of days of great pressure. Like blasting fine copper.The meridian tendons in the body have also increased. If the meridian tendons used to be like small streams, now they are like rushing big rivers with great momentum.

"Buzz, buzz." On this day, under the pressure of the Longxiang Waterfall, Ye Fan's sea of ​​wheels shone with luminescence. There are faint signs of breaking through into the Nine Heavens in his cultivation base.

"This kid is about to break through? But why does it seem to be the spiritual breath of the Spirit River Realm?" Some people saw the abnormality and looked at Ye Fan suspiciously.

There is a strange treasure on Ye Fan's body, and everyone can't find out his cultivation level. They have been guessing about Ye Fan's breakthrough into the fairy world, and there is no definite number at all.

"Boom." While they were talking, bursts of spiritual power gushed out of Ye Fanlun's sea. These spiritual powers were huge, just like the spirit power given by the dirty old man before, extremely pure.

Ye Fan lacked nothing in the impact realm, the most lacking was spiritual power, but under the recent shocks, they were all completed with his own spiritual power. It can be seen that it was really great for Zun Lao to absorb the essence for himself at that time. usefulness.

"Broken." Ye Fan yelled angrily, turned the wheel of the sea, the Linghe River surged, and his cultivation realm rushed to the Linghe Nine Heavens in one fell swoop. Although there is still a distance from the strength of the body, he feels that the spirit has reached a new level. , but the realm of rushing up to the Linghe Nine Heavens still didn't stop, and the expansion of the Linghe River went straight to the Tianlingtai, pouring the Tianlingtai.

(End of this chapter)