Great Heaven Sovereign

"Burn nine days up and refine nine secluded places down. Pass through endless mysteries and enter the gate of the avenue?" Yang Fan couldn't help saying the captured information.

What a shock!

Just a few words directly made Yang Fan's blood boil, and the content was mysterious. Yang Fan was directly attracted and didn't want to extricate himself. He wanted to start practicing on the spot. If it weren't for Lin Lan's injury, Yang Fan would have been addicted.

Yang Fan resisted the impulse in his heart and woke up.

"Little Firebird, what level does this skill belong to? It's so obscure?" Yang Fan asked excitedly.

He was the first genius of Xuanling city before. Naturally, it goes without saying that he had a talent for cultivation, but this skill made Yang Fan feel hard to figure out.

The cultivation system of Wutian mainland has been extremely systematic, and the cultivation level is strict and clear. Naturally, there are also differences between cultivation, skill and martial arts. Take the xuanlingjue he practiced before, which is a high-level skill of human level. It is extremely powerful.

But compared with the present Shenhuo, it is not at the same level at all.

It's a complete difference.

"Level? Hum, boy, didn't you listen to me just now? This skill is supreme. Even in the age of recklessness and famine, it is the dream of countless people. You even asked me the level?" The rosefinch said with a look of hatred that iron is not steel.

"I tell you, boy, this fire is supreme." The rosefinch repeated, looking very serious.

When Yang Fan got this answer, he was immediately excited and his heart began to accelerate.

Even, Yang Fan was grateful for the lightning in his heart. If it hadn't been for the lightning to destroy his original, he wouldn't have had the chance to get the fate against the sky. Of course, it also made him see the indifferent faces.

"Wait, since I Yang Fan have a chance to do it again, everything you once gave me will be redoubled." Yang Fan's heart was filled with hate, and her eyes were extremely cold.

But Yang Fan knows that strength is the king. If you want strength, you should be more shameful than before. Therefore, cultivation is imminent.

However, Lin Lan's injury is a heart disease of Yang Fan, which must be solved first. With this in mind, Yang Fan looked at the rosefinch and asked:

"It's not too late, little Firebird. The top priority is to solve my mother's injury. What should I do?" Yang Fan asked.

These five elements of divine fire are extremely mysterious. As the rosefinch said, they also involve the way of alchemy. But Yang Fan has just activated Wu soul and knows nothing about these.

"Boy, it's not urgent. Your cultivation is still too low. If you want to refine quench heart pill, at least your cultivation should reach the peak of the post martial arts realm, so as to activate the rosefinch divine fire. At that time, the way of alchemy in the divine fire decision will naturally be open to you."

"So, strength is the foundation of everything. However, if you ask me, I can help you." The rosefinch looked like a strict teacher and said, proud in his eyes, as if he was ready to let Yang Fan ask for help.

"What? The peak of houwu realm?" Yang Fan was surprised and frowned. As for the words behind the rosefinch, he selectively ignored them.

For a rosefinch with a big nerve, opening and closing his mouth is to cross the heaven and earth. The more you pay attention to it, the more he indulges in it and can't extricate himself.

On the contrary, it was the other words of the rosefinch that made Yang Fan attach great importance to it.

He has now mastered the divine fire determination. He thought that as long as he can practice it, he can get the method of alchemy. Now it seems that everything is taken for granted.

However, what's more important is that he is now the wuchongtian in the post martial arts realm. There are four cultivation levels from the jiuchongtian at the peak. This span is comparable to climbing to the sky in three months.

"How's it going, boy? Look at your mother. Don't you want to reach jiuzhong in houwu territory as soon as possible and help your mother get rid of the sea of suffering?" Said the rosefinch.

Yang Fan was stunned, and a touch of determination appeared in his eyes.

Yes, just determined. Cold lights flickered from Yang Fan's eyes:

"Don't talk nonsense. Since you have a way, help me. When I'm strong, there's plenty of opportunities for you to show your face in front of others." Yang Fan's voice sank and his eyes were as firm as iron.

Lin Lan is Yang Fan's life. Even if he changes his life for life, Yang Fan will not hesitate at all.

Seeing Yang Fan like this, the rosefinch was stunned and seemed to be touched:

"The most affectionate, the boy, let me look sideways."

"If that man had the temperament of this boy in those days, why should I be here today?" The rosefinch thought in his heart, and his mood became indifferent. However, the mood was fleeting and well concealed by him.

Yang Fan was also immersed in Lin Lan's injury and didn't notice it.

The rosefinch looked at Yang Fan, his expression became very dignified, and finally said:

"Well, now that you've said that, I'll let you go. Listen, boy, next I'll use the rosefinch fire to light the fire for you to decide the first floor, and then the rest can only depend on you." The rosefinch said and flew back to Yang Fan's Dantian. Then, Yang Fan only felt that a burning feeling burst out in the Dantian.

Originally, with the help of Z rosefinch, Shenhuo has operated by itself.

At this time, in the Dantian, the fire spirit pearl had disappeared and replaced it into a majestic rosefinch.

And this is the true face of the fire spirit.

"Divine fire is absolutely detached from heaven and earth. The most powerful place is the art of refining. Once divine fire comes out, everything can be refined." The sound of rosefinch came from the Dantian.

In Yang Fan's mind, there are many mysterious and obscure words in an instant.

The next moment, Yang Fan involuntarily sat down with his knees crossed and began to practice under the guidance of divine determination.

As time goes by, there are three hours in an instant.

Twilight also fell.

But in the back mountain where Yang Fan is located, there are red lights flashing, and the night is like day.

However, no one pays attention here. In particular, people in Xuanling palace know that the back mountain has become the place where Yang Fan lives, and no one cares about it.

A genius who has been abandoned, a son who has been relegated, is a Phoenix who has lost its hair. Who will pay attention to it?

Xuanling palace, where Yang Zheng is located.

"Shizi, I have searched the whole palace, but I haven't found captain Liu. According to the servant, Captain Liu hasn't come out since he went to Houshan." A bodyguard stood in front of Yang Zheng and said.

Yang Zheng looked gloomy:

"Never appeared? Can there be any accidents?" Yang Zheng said to himself.

"It's impossible. My useless brother, the Dantian is broken. What else can happen?" Yang Zheng snorted coldly and looked at the bodyguard in front of him:

"Go, invite Miss Murong and say, I'll take him to a good play." Yang Zheng picked a corner of his mouth and a sneer appeared on his face.

At this time, on the back mountain, in front of the wooden house.

Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes. This time of cultivation, it was like another world.

Although it was only a few hours, it was extremely painful for Yang Fan.

As the rosefinch fills the divine fire with the flame of the divine fire of the rosefinch, it directly guides Yang Fan to practice. One flame after another, it runs around in its own meridians.

In just a moment, Yang Fan's meridians were more than doubled, and Yang Fan's yuan power was endowed with a layer of divinity under the baptism of divine determination.

Yang Fan knew that it was the breath of rosefinch fire.

And his cultivation, also in this unconscious, made a direct breakthrough.

"Six levels of houwu territory? Ha ha, do not break, do not stand, break and then stand."

"Yang Zheng, this time, I will let you know why the flowers are so red. And Yang Ye, I don't know if you will regret seeing me again next time?"