People are in the Demon Sect, and they start to fuse the immortal fruit

The first step to the immortal path is to cleanse the body and get rid of the marrow.

Boom!

The overwhelming medicinal power was dissolved, surging in the body like a tide.

Ye An practiced the Xuanyu Sutra to refine the surging medicinal power bit by bit.

The foundation is built, and the foundation is built. This is the first step to the immortal path. The human body will experience a cleansing of the hair and marrow, and get rid of the mortal body, which is very different from before.

The black dirt was discharged from the pores, and the whole body had a transparent feeling, and the bones became crystal clear.

After the first foundation-building pill was refined, Ye An did not feel any breakthrough.

So he took the second one...

The stone door of the alchemy room was finally opened three months later.

Ye An, dressed in a sky-blue gown, walked out slowly. His expression was calm and unperturbed.

He returned the doorplate to the disciple who was in charge of the alchemy room.

"You stayed for two more months, so you need to pay another twenty spirit stones."

Ye An took out thirty and handed them over: "Thank you, senior brother."

The disciple smiled immediately: "You're welcome."

Leaving Chihuo Peak, Ye An went all the way to Cangyu Peak.

It was not until he returned to his cave that he finally smiled.

"Finally, I've reached the foundation-building stage!"

This realm is the beginning of the immortal path, the cornerstone of each sect, and the most solid force.

"It took twenty-three foundation-building pills to successfully build the foundation. My aptitude is really poor."

Thinking of how many pills he had taken to succeed, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I have almost comprehended the first level of "Wan Liu Yan Shen Jing". After a few days of rest, I will officially start practicing."

Ye An was lying on the bed, and suddenly thought of a question.

"Will the female devil suddenly appear again?"

Thinking that he had been destroyed twice, he couldn't help but clamp his legs.

But for some reason, there was still a little expectation deep in his heart...

"I am a pervert..." Ye An muttered to himself and fell asleep.

......

This sleep lasted for three whole days, and Ye An woke up refreshed.

He took out the jade slip that recorded "Wan Liu Yan Shen Jing", comprehended it again, and then began to practice.

He closed his eyes, his mind was clear, and he tried to outline a small willow tree in his mind.

There was only a trunk, no branches.

What he had to do was to let this willow tree continue to grow and pull out branches.

"Hmm?"

Soon, he felt something strange.

He got the hang of it very quickly. In just one hour, the willow tree was already lifelike and stable, without any signs of disintegration.

"I didn't expect that I had poor aptitude, but I could cultivate my spiritual consciousness so quickly. Could it be because I traveled through time and merged two souls?"

Ye An didn't know.

But this was unexpected good news for him.

Immersed in the magical spiritual world, Ye An felt that he had truly turned into a willow tree, and could even feel the breeze and the swaying of willow branches.

In such a practice, he could not feel the passage of time at all.

One day, a light spot suddenly appeared in Ye An's spiritual world, with a red color, approaching him!

Almost at the same time, his physical body felt the danger.

In the cave, a figure quietly appeared, and only when it approached did a strong murderous intent suddenly erupt.

Ye An woke up instantly!

He stared at the figure in front of him with wide eyes, his face full of horror: "Is it you?!"

"It's me!" Song Huan's voice was extremely gloomy.

"You trespassed into other disciples' caves, aren't you afraid of being punished by thunder whips?" Ye An stepped back step by step, helpless and afraid.

Song Huan laughed sinisterly: "My uncle is one of the deputy chiefs of the Great Punishment Department. Do you think I will be punished?"

Ye An's face suddenly became ugly.

"Someone come!" He suddenly summoned all his magic power and shouted, his voice like thunder.

Song Huan showed a ferocious smile: "Don't shout, this place has been sealed by me with a ban, no one can hear your voice, and no one will know what happened here."

His smile was twisted and perverted, as if he was watching a dying prey, and he felt extremely satisfied.

"I have warned you again and again, telling you not to get close to Ling Suyao, she is mine!"

Hearing him say this, Ye An's heart was relieved: "Are you sure no one knows what happened here? I am a disciple of Cangyu Peak, aren't you afraid that the peak master will find out?"

"You...

A small outer disciple, who can attract attention? "Song Huan approached step by step: "I will cut off your arms first, then your legs, and then cut your stomach open bit by bit, to ensure that you can still see your heart when you die!"

A short blade appeared in his hand, and he slowly gestured on Ye An, as if looking for a suitable place to cut.

Ye An looked at him expressionlessly: "Have you heard a saying?"

"What is it?"

"Villains die because of talking too much."

Sniff!

Song Huan only saw a flash of spiritual light, and then the scenery in his eyes turned around and saw the stone wall above the cave.

It was his head that flew up.

Ye An took back the spiritual weapon, and Song Huan's body fell to the ground with a plop.

The two spiritual weapons on his body were both top-grade spiritual weapons with extraordinary power. It was easy to kill Song Huan without any defense.

"Next time you kill someone, remember not to talk so much nonsense. "Ye An said lightly.

Then, he took out a fireball and prepared to deal with Song Huan's body.

But suddenly, the separated body turned into a phantom and disappeared from the ground.

Ye An's pupils suddenly contracted!

A cold voice sounded behind him: "How about it, did you think you succeeded just now? Are you complacent and complacent?"

Ye An turned around with difficulty and saw Song Huan appeared behind him without any harm.

His face was full of disbelief and great panic.

"Hahaha, that's the expression, yes, yes, exactly the same as I imagined, hahaha." Song Huan laughed out loud, his face crazy: "The feeling of the joy after the huge success being shattered in an instant is really interesting."

"How can an ant like you who is only worthy of living at the bottom know the power of the family and inheritance? The legendary death talisman, I'm afraid you haven't even heard of it? "

"Since I already know your identity and information, do you think I don't know that you have participated in a life-and-death fight and have a spiritual weapon on you?"

Ye An suddenly fell to the ground, his face pale and terrified.

Song Huan smiled cruelly and walked over with a short blade in hand: "Are you ready to face your own death?"

Ye An suddenly raised his head, and an extremely powerful aura burst out, directly forcing Song Huan to take a step back.

"You? ! "

Swoosh!

A flash of spiritual light flashed again, more than ten times faster than before, with a sharp whistle, and instantly arrived in front of Song Huan.

Song Huan really felt the crisis of death this time, and hurriedly sacrificed his spiritual weapon, and a ring enveloped his body.

But the next second, with a bang, the ring directly shattered and was pierced by the spiritual sword.

Then, his head flew up again, and his eyes saw the stone wall above the cave again.

"How could it be..." His eyes were confused and terrified, and gradually lost their light.

Ye An took back the spiritual weapon: "I told you that villains die because they talk too much, why didn't you listen?"