Xianhong Road

Chapter 592
After one night, Yang Fan woke up, and the phantom fairy with her naked snow-white body was still sleeping in his arms.

This feeling of falling asleep naturally, relaxed and comfortable, almost made him a little obsessed.

With a brand-new role in a secular sect in the far north, he almost forgot his original identity and purpose.

When his body moved, Imaginary Fairy woke up immediately, her pretty face was shy, and she quickly adjusted her dress.

"Master, I'm going back first."

Fairy Huanling disappeared out of thin air after asking Yang Fan for consent.

Yang Fan sniffed the lingering fragrance in the room, and muttered to himself: "Northern Qin is in great shape, the Immortal City is rapidly rising and has become a holy place in the world of cultivating immortals, and the Dark Blood Dynasty secretly controls everything..."

"That's fine, I can set foot in this unknown and mysterious ice and snow polar region with confidence."

Yang Fan's eyes gradually became distant and clear, and the aura on his body changed again in an instant.

One moment, he was the strongest person who set foot on the North Qin Yundian, and the next moment, he turned into a low-level casual cultivator who had just set foot in the extreme north.

Not long after, a maid came over to dress and wash Yang Fan.

Yang Fan went to the countryside to do as the Romans did, and enjoyed the secular treatment.

However, when the servant girl was serving Yang Fan, her pair of Qiong noses loosened slightly, and when she smelled something, she immediately slapped her face redly, and she hurried away after serving.

Yang Fan's smiling face was naturally comfortable.

After a while, Lin Cheng came to chat with Yang Fan again.

Of course, Yang Dan didn't mind, he just wanted to know more about the situation in the extreme north.

During the conversation, Lin Cheng also expressed his intention to Yang Fan: "Brother Yang, to be honest, I have longed for the matter of cultivating immortals. This time the 'Ice Soul Sect' came to select disciples, and I am also going to participate in the assessment."

Yang Fan was not surprised at all, looked him in the eyes, and said kindly: "The power of worldly martial arts in your body is dominant, which makes the aura appear thin and impure."

"Brother Yang, please advise." Lin Cheng had expected that Yang Fan was not an ordinary person, and his identity may not be as simple as imagined.

"My opinion is to abolish the foundation of martial arts in your body and let the aura dominate. This may be risky, but it will benefit your future practice."

Yang Fan said calmly.

"Abolish martial arts?" Lin Cheng's eyes trembled, hesitating, and he couldn't bear it.

Indeed, how cruel is it to let a person who has practiced martial arts for more than ten years lose all his martial arts foundation?
"What if I abolish the foundation of martial arts, but still fail to pass the examination of Xianmen..."

Lin Cheng looked worried, and said what he was most worried about.

"Maybe Yang can help one or two." Yang Fan's eyes flashed a strange brilliance, and he looked directly at him: "On the bifurcation line of fate, it depends on how you choose."

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly remembered the scene when he just got the "Xianhong Ring".

In order to possess the Immortal Ring and Heaven-Defying Techniques, one must abolish one's own cultivation.

At that time, why didn't Yang Fan be cruel?

But at this moment, Lin Cheng faced the same choice as Yang Fan did back then.

If Lin Cheng had such determination and courage, Yang Fan wouldn't mind giving him a hand on the road to cultivating immortality.

Under Yang Fan's calm and strange eyes, Lin Cheng pondered for a long time, took a deep look at him, and finally replied: "I am willing to abolish my martial arts, and brother Yang will guide me."

Maybe it's an inexplicable belief in Yang Fan, maybe it's the yearning for immortality, or maybe it's the lingering fairy image in my heart.

With great courage and determination, Lin Cheng is willing to take this gamble.

How could he be willing to be mediocre after learning about the Ice and Snow Immortal Realm and the real fairy tales?
"Okay, since you are willing to go this way, then I will support you."

Yang Fan's eyes flashed, he stretched out his index finger, and touched Lin Cheng's dantian.

Lin Cheng's whole body was shaken, and he felt an incredible force pouring into his body.

Immediately, he felt that the foundation of martial arts that he had practiced for many years disappeared in a flash.

His body was empty, and a sense of weakness came from him, and his body was crumbling.

"How does it feel to lose power?"

Yang Fan looked at him indifferently.

"Desperate and powerless..." Lin Cheng said with difficulty, covered in cold sweat.

"You remember the feeling at this moment. Only when you have really lost it can you know how to cherish it."

Yang Fan asked him to close his eyes and experience the film.

During this process, Yang Fan found that Lin Cheng's black hair gradually turned white,
A head of white hair, but Lin Cheng himself didn't notice it.

After a long time, Lin Cheng opened his eyes, took a long breath, and said deeply, "I understand."

Yang Fan immediately took out a white crystal pill, handed it to him and said, "This is the marrow-cleaning and bone-cutting pill in the world of cultivating immortals, which has the effect of reborn."

This pill was refined by Yang Fan himself, and its effect is at least several times that of ordinary marrow washing pills.

Among them, there is even a small amount of Qiling Qiongjiu mixed in.

Lin Cheng didn't doubt it, and took the pill immediately. After a while, a warm force surged in his body, flowing along his flesh, meridians, bones, and viscera.

Snapped!
Yang Fan patted his body with a palm, injecting a continuous stream of life, helping him absorb the medicinal effect of Xisui Pill.

Originally, it would take at least a few days to absorb the effects of this pill.

But with the help of senior pharmacists like Yang Fan, it only took two hours.

When Lin Cheng came to his senses, his body was covered in mucus, and Yang Fan cast a few small spells on him to wash him clean.

"Xi Sui Dan, I've heard of it too...but it's ten times better than I imagined."

Lin Cheng was inexplicably surprised.

After washing the marrow and cutting the bones, his physique became more pure, and the degree of transformation was even better than some monks in the foundation establishment period.

Yang Fan smiled and said nothing, how can the Xisui Pill he refined be measured by common sense?
In fact, there was one more thing he didn't tell Lin Cheng.After taking this pill, from refining Qi to foundation building stage, it will be unimpeded.

Because of the cleansing effect of this pill, he is comparable to a foundation-building cultivator in terms of transformation.

"You try to run the aura you cultivated before." Yang Fan reminded.

Lin Cheng hurriedly closed his eyes and began to run the formula. Although he is a martial artist, he has also comprehended unorthodox immortal cultivation skills, and there is a thin aura in his body.

At this moment, running the aura, he felt a sense of relief.

Yang Fan put his hands on his shoulders and gave him some pointers.

Soon, spiritual energy circulated in his body as desired.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Lin, you have stepped into the early stage of Qi refining and become a real cultivator."

Yang Fan smiled and congratulated.

"Friend Daoist Lin?" Lin Cheng was slightly taken aback.

"Yes, from now on we are all cultivators, and we are all called friends."

Yang Fan said with a smile.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yang, for such a great kindness that will never be forgotten." Lin Cheng wanted to bow to Yang Fan.

"No need." Yang Fan supported him, and said with a light smile, "You and I talk as before, since it is a fate, it is also necessary to support you."

Lin Cheng's eyes were full of gratitude, and at the same time, he became very curious about Yang Fan.

He must not be an ordinary cultivator, but why did he join the "Ice Soul Sect"?
Lin Cheng had doubts in his heart, but Yang Fan didn't say anything, he would not take the initiative to ask, and even wanted to help keep it secret.

"A few days later, if Fairy Liu asks you, you will say that you have another adventure, and you have mistakenly accepted the treasures of heaven and earth."

Yang Fan also explained something.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yang, Lin understands." Lin Cheng nodded repeatedly.

Afterwards, Yang Fan gave him some advice on the practice of immortality.

"The road to cultivating immortals is as vast as the sea. After entering the 'Ice Soul Sect', you have to explore and comprehend it by yourself."

Yang Fan understood that no matter how much he said, it was not as good as his own personal perception.

roar~~~
While the two were talking, a muffled roar echoed between the snow peaks, which made people's hearts jump.

"what happened?"

Yang Fan's complexion changed slightly. The roar of the beast just now obviously came from a higher-level monster.

"Not good, someone must have strayed into 'Xueyuan Cliff'."

Lin Cheng's complexion changed drastically.

The two hurried out of the room, only to find that the high-ranking officials of the Snow Mountain School and all the disciples had also wandered out.

"Xueyuanya? What's going on?"

Yang Fan unfolded his consciousness, showing a strange color.

"In a cave in an abyss and a cliff in the vicinity of our Snow Mountain Sect, there lived a strange beast that could not sleep all year round. A hundred years ago, a disciple of the sect entered the cave and had no intention of taking a spiritual fruit. , and later even used this to step into the world of cultivating immortals. Afterwards, the strange beast in the cave became alert, and anyone who entered the cave could only go in and out. However, every few years, some disciples would not keep the rules of the gate, eager for quick success , ventured into the cave, and none of them survived.”

Lin Cheng recounted the origin of the "Xueyuan Cliff", and sighed softly: "The beast roared just now, the disciple who broke into it must not survive."

"Oh? There's still this matter." Yang Fan was obviously interested.

His consciousness extended into the "Xueyuan Cliff", and suddenly he felt a strange force resisting his consciousness.

This startled him, and at the same time made him more interested.

"Since there is such a strange thing, is there no immortal cultivator trying to enter it?"

Yang Fan asked with a smile.

"Yes." Lin Cheng said in a solemn tone: "Some immortal cultivators went in, but none of them came back alive, without exception."

Yang Fan nodded. The Snow Mountain faction is located in the outer domain, and it is impossible for the real great supernatural beings in the extreme north to visit this place in person.

Besides, when it comes to strange and dangerous places or various taboo caves, there are many in the world of cultivating immortals, and some of them, even great supernatural powers, cannot go one step further.

"Elder Lin, why is your hair gray?"

At this moment, some people in the Xueshan faction discovered Lin Cheng's change.

Lin Cheng was also frank, explaining that he had abolished martial arts.

As a result, this incident caused a stir in the Xueshan faction.

Lin Cheng, the youngest elder in the sect, actually abolished martial arts?
Soon, Lin Cheng received all kinds of scorn and disparity from Yang Fan in Yangjiabao.

Lin Cheng was a little disappointed. Except for a few close friends in the sect, the rest of the people treated him much colder.

Of course, this is the secular world, not as cruel as the world of cultivating immortals.Lin Cheng was only ignored, not rejected by the entire sect.

"After a few years, if you can reach the peak, what you encounter today is insignificant, and you just smile lightly."

Yang Fan said in a strange tone.

Lin Cheng was slightly taken aback, looked at the enigmatic man in front of him, and asked curiously: "Did fellow Daoist Yang also have such an experience back then?"

Yang Fan smiled but did not answer.

In the middle of the night, a shadow invisible to the naked eye flashed out of the guest room and merged into the cliff deep in the continuous snow peak.

After half a cup of tea.

roar~~~
A muffled and depressing roar spread throughout the entire Snow Mountain School, waking everyone up from their sleep.

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