Xianhong Road

Chapter 446 Desert Island Crisis
Yang Fan sat cross-legged on the deserted island, and his whole body fell into deep comprehension and deduction.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, another two years in a flash.

He was unkempt, with a thick layer of dirt condensed on his body, like a lifeless statue.

The strange thing is that the area where Yang Fan sits cross-legged and meditating is hundreds of feet in radius, full of vitality and the fragrance of plants, trees and flowers, which can be described as the fragrance of singing birds and flowers.

Occasionally, a small bird flew over his head and stayed for a while, then flapped its wings and left.

Regarding this, Yang Fan did not care about it, everything was in a harmonious and safe state, and he would not wake up from the deep deduction.

During the deduction process, his mind gradually merged with the entire island.

On this day, Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and the bright crystal luster filled him with wisdom and stalwart.

Puff puff...

The dust and dirt all over his body went in, restoring Yang Fan's fair and crystal-clear skin.

What is different from before is that Yang Fan has an extra stable temperament.

This kind of stability gives people an illusion of invulnerability.

"I have successfully comprehended all the evolutionary processes from the seed accumulation stage to the root extension stage..."

Yang Fan took a long breath, stood there for a long time, and slowly unfolded his consciousness.

The moment the consciousness unfolded, all the demon cultivators in the sea area with a radius of seventy or eighty miles were trembling and depressed.

"This is the coercion of the Nascent Soul Stage..."

A low-level demon cultivator was lurking near the island, terrified.

"Hehe, it turns out that before I knew it, I had stepped into the Great Consummation of the Seed Accumulation Stage..."

A smile appeared in Yang Fan's eyes.

Although he is still at the Yunseed Stage, his spiritual consciousness has reached a level comparable to that of the Nascent Soul Stage.

boom! !

He suddenly raised his foot and stomped on the ground.

click-

A crack several tens of feet long stretched forward along his feet.

At this moment, the entire deserted island shook slightly.

As for the kick just now, Yang Fan didn't inject even a trace of mana at all.

"Haven't stepped into the 'root development period' yet, the physical strength has actually increased to such an intensity."

Yang Fan was amazed and incredible.

With the current physical strength, even if he faces the likes of Jin Jiaolong and Zhu Hong, he can still fight.

Deeply aware of the strength of this force, Yang Fan couldn't help but look forward to how strong his own power would be if he could really step into the root stage.

He took a deep breath, restrained his consciousness, and then closed his eyes again.

In the depths of his heart, faint streams of khaki-yellow light are flowing, and then centered on the green seed of life, it flows around the body little by little.

The original green seed of life also had a hint of earthy yellow luster.

Especially on the soles of Yang Fan's feet, there was a rich khaki halo.

When he stepped on the ground, he felt that the whole earth seemed to be his solid backing.

His feet are his roots to integrate with the earth, and the green seed of life is his source of strength.

This allowed him to step into the world with half a foot, and he was only one step away from the Yangen stage.

Over the past two years, through spring, summer, autumn and winter, he has experienced the growth of various plants on the desert island, and understood how they absorb nutrients and water from the earth, and grow vigorously little by little.

Although the land in reality does not have the miraculous effect of green land, they are part of the heaven and earth, allowing Yang Fan to truly understand the last bottleneck.

At the same time, Xianhong space.

As a living place, Yang Fan's green land has also expanded to a radius of ten miles.Of course, this process is gradually changing.

Moreover, the seed that was originally buried deep under the green soil has also undergone some changes, showing a little earthy yellow color, which gradually affects the green soil around it.

Looking at the trend, this green seed of life will soon grow roots.At that moment, it was also the moment when Yang Fan really stepped into the root stage.

In two years, Yang Da and other nine sailors also stepped into the high-level Jindan.

What a distant dream it is to be promoted from the low-level monks who were enslaved and ruled by the monster clan to the high-level monks who look up to and respect thousands of monks.

However, Yang Fan created nine high-level Golden Cores so easily.

However, the materials for refining panacea, some natural treasures, or spiritual flowers and herbs, can be cultivated by Yang Fan in Xianhong Space, but there are also some materials that are not plants, or even ores, or some monsters. Slim body material.

Therefore, even though Yang Fan has a place to live, it is difficult to "mass-produce" high-end without limit.However, it is an indisputable fact that it is ten times and a hundred times easier for him to create high-level abilities than other Nascent Soul powerhouses.

"If I practice for a few more years, I will definitely be able to step into the unprecedented 'generating root period'..."

Yang Fan's heart was full of joy, and he stared at the distant sky with his eyes, as if he saw a more distant road.

Just when he was about to consolidate his realm and attack the Yangen stage with all his strength... Suddenly, his expression changed.

Controlling the nature of life, and now initially integrating with the earth, his senses are even stronger.

A discordant atmosphere came from hundreds of miles away.

"Murdering intent?" Yang Fan showed surprise, and he could feel that the killing intent contained in that aura was coming towards him.

After another moment, two auras of the Nascent Soul stage entered Yang Fan's consciousness.

"Master Yinhun, and a helper, two high-level Nascent Souls!"

Yang Fan showed surprise, but at the same time he was puzzled.

How did Master Yinhun find himself in the Peacock King sea area with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles?

The sea is boundless and endless, and it is extremely difficult to find someone.

And judging from the direction of movement of the two, it was obvious that they knew they were on this island.

Soon, Yang Fan thought of a possibility...

Monster Race!

He took a deep breath, because the entire sea area is the territory of the demon clan, and there are countless demon cultivators living under the sea.

No matter how powerful Yang Fan is, as long as he is in this sea area, he cannot escape the sight of the monster clan.

Only in the case of colluding with the Yaozu, can Master Yinhun and the other two find themselves so easily.

"Found it, it's on that island!"

At this time, both Master Yinhun and Qu Yue's consciousness also saw Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked coldly, looked in the direction of the two of them indifferently, and thought to himself: "Since I'm here, I'll play with you..."

With his current Dzogchen cultivation base, he still has the possibility of defeating a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

But if there are two Nascent Soul cultivators, he has no chance of winning.

"Huh? He seems to be aware of our existence."

Master Yinhun showed surprise on his face.

"Hmph, if you and I join hands in the Nascent Soul Stage, even if Shi Qianhan is really his incarnation, he will die." Qu Yue said with a grim expression, "This kid killed Junior Brother Wu, even if he chased him to the ends of the earth, I want to skin him and refine his soul!"

He and Wu Jin are brothers, and they have a very good relationship. Hearing the sad news of his brother's death, he left the customs directly, and followed Master Yinhun to come here after a long distance.

"The two of you have traveled thousands of miles to the Peacock King sea area, is it just to find me, Yang?"

Yang Fan said with a smile, looking confident.

"Uncle, he saw us chasing us, but he didn't run away? Hahaha..."

Qu Yue sneered again and again, and even had some doubts, whether Yang Fan had a brain problem.

According to their common sense, when the high-ranking Nascent Soul came to kill, the high-ranking Jindan had no choice but to run away, trying their best to use the secret technique to save their lives and escape.

What's more, it is now two high-ranking Nascent Souls chasing and killing a Jindan strongman.

However, instead of running away, Yang Fan looked at them with a smile.

"It's weird." Master Yinhun's heart trembled, and he said through voice transmission: "This son seems harmless to humans and animals, but he is actually full of tricks. Your junior brother followed his way, and even deprived me of a hundred years of life."

"Boy, I, Qu Yue, will take action today and capture you back alive, and let Master send you down."

Qu Yue let out a cold cry, the black light under his feet trembled violently, his speed increased a little, and he flew over the deserted island in a short while.

"It seems that this person should be Wu Jin's senior brother." Yang Fan quickly guessed the identity of the other party, so there is no need to talk about it.

The reason why he didn't run away immediately was because in this sea area, it was difficult to escape the sight of the monster race, so it's better to let go and fight first.

"go to hell!"

Without saying a word, Qu Yue raised his hand and punched from high in the sky, and a torrent of devilish energy rushed towards him.

Following his punch, the sea water near the small island surged several feet high out of thin air, roaring endlessly.

Yang Fan also felt a sense of oppression carrying the power of heaven and earth.

If it was in the past, facing the all-out attack of the strong Nascent Soul, he would have been in a hurry and immediately used his Xiangyun boots to dodge.

But today, he doesn't have much fear.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand, and a mountain-like aura rose from his whole body.

bang-

Yang Fan slapped out a palm, and the green light in the palm trembled violently, bursting out a power almost comparable to that of Nascent Soul.

Two powerful forces collided in mid-air, Qu Yue let out a surprise, turned over in the air, and landed comfortably.

And Yang Fan's figure swayed slightly in place, but he was not damaged at all.

Qu Yue felt unbelievable that the opponent's attack power didn't need to be much weaker than his own.

But he is from top to bottom, occupying several points of advantage, should occupy an overwhelming advantage.

However, after hitting Yang Fan's body, the remaining power of that punch disappeared out of thin air and was introduced into the entire land.

"No wonder you are not afraid of us. You never thought you would have a strength not weaker than that of the Nascent Soul Stage." Qu Yue showed a sarcasm on his face, his figure suddenly shuttled back and forth, his fists and palms continued, and amidst thunder and bangs, he launched an unstoppable attack on Yang Fan.

bang bang bang——

Under the full attack of the strong man in the early stage of Yuanying, Yang Fan felt the great pressure and almost couldn't hold on.

However, when he stepped on the ground with both feet, the rich khaki light between the soles of his feet penetrated into the ground like roots, and unexpectedly directed all such violent attacks into his feet.

Through so many years of comprehension, he can even feel the pulse and texture of the ground under his feet, and guide unbearable power into the ground.

At the same time, from this vast land, he can also grab some solid and thick power to greatly increase his defense.

In other words, with his feet on the ground, Yang Fan, with his cultivation level at the Jindan period, could almost be invincible against the monks at the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

call out!
At this moment, Master Yinhun also rushed to the top of the island. Seeing such a scene, he couldn't help being horrified: "This is not promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage, that's all. The second 'Demon King of Heaven'."

At the same time, thinking about the heavy treasure in Yang Fan's hand and the revenge of depriving himself of a hundred years of life, Master Yinhun's murderous intent greatly increased, and a blood bead filled with yin energy flew out of his hand, and he sternly shouted: "Kill—"

The two high-level Nascent Souls actually teamed up to deal with a high-level Golden Core.

(Second update)

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