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Chapter 744

Words:2760Update:22/06/27 08:23:40

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More than two hundred kilometers.

He arrived in an instant.

In order to reach the spiritual eye as soon as possible, in order to get a share of the Connate Purple Qi.

While Ying Siyuan was flying, he used a secret technique to burn almost half of his demonic power reserves, increasing his flying speed to the extreme.

When he arrived at his destination, Yang Fan didn't enter rashly.

First, he stood at the edge of the purple mist and carefully probed. After confirming that there was no danger inside for the time being, he stepped forward and entered the purple mist area.

His divine thoughts reached.

Within a radius of ten kilometers, everything was invaded by the purple mist. The purple mist in the center was the thickest. It had even condensed into vapor and was just a little bit away from condensing into spiritual dew.

When he entered the purple mist area, Yang Fan's pores unconsciously opened slightly and greedily absorbed the purple mist around him.

Yang Fan took a light breath. As the purple mist entered his body, his lungs felt lighter and his spirit was shaken. It was as if every cell in his body was cheering and jumping with excitement.

"The spiritual power in this mist is so rich and pure. It's not inferior to the spiritual liquid extracted from the thousand-year-old demonic plants at all!"

Yang Fan praised in his heart and couldn't help but take a few more breaths.

The cat and dog in his arms and Red Eagle on his shoulder were the same. As soon as they entered the purple mist area, they all unconsciously took a few deep breaths. Their expressions were intoxicated for a moment.

In addition, the spiritual body Bell Spirit, which had been acting as an invisible person in Yang Fan's hair, was absorbing the purple mist at an even faster speed. Yang Fan could even feel a gentle breeze surging into his hair from all directions.

"You've absorbed a trace of the Earth Vein Essence. Your spirit is clear, your eyes are bright, your spirit is hundred times stronger, your vitality has been greatly enhanced, and your spiritual power has been greatly enhanced. Vitality + 10000, spiritual power + 100, cell activity + 1."

"You've absorbed a trace of the Earth Vein Essence. Your spirit is clear, your eyes are hundred times stronger, your vitality has been greatly enhanced, and your spiritual power has been greatly enhanced. Vitality + 10000, spiritual power + 100, cell activity + 1."

"…"

Soon, Yang Fan's ears rang with the corresponding system notification. Almost every three breaths, there would be a system notification faintly ringing.

However, the system notified him that what Yang Fan absorbed was not some innate purple qi, but a trace of earth vein essence.

The effect was so good that it was a little shocking. Whether it was Vitality EXP or Mentality EXP, all of them were skyrocketing. They could not stop even if they wanted to.

This was what it meant to increase one's cultivation even while breathing!

As Yang Fan continued to delve deeper, the purple fog he came into contact with became denser. The speed at which Yang Fan gained EXP also increased.

In the beginning, he could obtain a wisp of Earth Vein Essence Qi every three breaths. In the middle, he could obtain a wisp of Earth Vein Essence Qi every time he breathed. In the end, he could obtain a wisp of Earth Vein Essence Qi every time he breathed. His Qi, blood, and mind power experience also increased exponentially.

"You've absorbed a wisp of Earth Vein Essence. Your mind is clear, your eyes are bright, and your spirit has increased by a hundredfold. Your vitality has increased to the extreme, and your spirit has increased to the extreme. Vitality + 50000, spirit + 500, cell activity + 5."

"…"

This was the cultivation EXP that Yang Fan gained with every breath he took when he walked to the center of the purple fog, which was about one kilometer away from the center of the spiritual eye.

50,000 points of vitality, 500 points of spirit, and 5 points of cell activity. It was a generous amount of EXP.

Every time he took a breath, every time he took a natural and relaxed breath, there was an endless amount of vitality and mind power crazily surging into his body.

It stimulated Yang Fan from his body to his heart, from his spirit to his sea of consciousness. He felt extremely good. If he had not been trying his best to endure it, he would have cried out in pleasure long ago.

At this moment.

The cat, dog, and eagle had all left Yang Fan's embrace. They each found a place to breathe and greedily absorbed the earth vein essence that was diffusing from the purple fog.

Looking at their current state, they were actually the same as the six giant demons that Yang Fan saw entrenched around An Sheng and the other disciples in the video just now.

They had been completely attracted and deeply intoxicated by the pure energy contained in the purple fog. They no longer had the leisure to care about anything else around them.

"These guys seem to have all fallen into a state of intoxication similar to oxygen intoxication. I'm afraid that before the purple fog completely disperses, they won't wake up on their own."

Yang Fan glanced at Floret and the other two and shook his head slightly. However, he did not forcefully wake them up.

Yang Fan was very clear that this kind of cultivation environment was indeed an extremely rare opportunity for these three little fellows. Since they were already intoxicated and had entered into a meditative state, then he would just let them be.

In fact.

If it was not for the assistance of the System, all the earth vein essence that Yang Fan absorbed in his body would have been directly converted into real vitality and mind power EXP.

Yang Fan would probably be like Floret and the other two, unconsciously entering a state of meditation, trying to absorb and refine the earth vein essence, completely intoxicated.

Yang Fan looked up.

At this time, he could already see the figures of An Sheng, Mu Qianqian, and the other fourteen disciples through the thick purple fog in front of him.

These little guys were also like Floret and the other two. Their minds were not clear, and they were all in an endless state of meditation.

Their position was the same as Yang Fan and the other six giant demons further away. They were all one kilometer away from the center of the Spirit Spring.

The Spirit Spring was like the center of a circle. All the people and monsters were standing at the edge of the circle one kilometer away from the center. They were not willing to move an inch forward, nor were they willing to leave.

Yang Fan resisted the pleasure of moaning and moved to the left, approaching the position of the fourteen disciples.

An Sheng, Mu Qianqian, Tian Tianyou, Shangguan Hong, Luo Jiaojiao, Wu Congan …

The fourteen of them were sitting in a circle. An Sheng and Mu Qianqian were in the middle, while Tian Tianyou and Shangguan Hong were in the outer circle, forming the Twelve Earthly Branches Demon Subduing Battle Formation.

It could be seen that before they entered this region of violet mist, the fourteen of them had been working extremely well together. As soon as they encountered danger, the Twelve Earthly Branches Demon Subduing Battle Formation would be activated at any time, allowing them to attack or retreat.

Unfortunately, they all underestimated the pure energy of the purple fog. As soon as they entered one kilometer away from the center of the Spirit Spring, they were completely intoxicated and fell into an endless cycle of cultivation, unable to extricate themselves.

Yang Fan glanced at them one by one. All of them were sitting cross-legged, their faces red and solemn, greedily and orderly absorbing the purple fog around them. The aura on their bodies was surging, full of vitality.

"They are all stuck at the peak of their current realm!"

Yang Fan sighed softly. Without any hesitation, he performed the Mental Resonance and established a mental channel with the fourteen disciples in front of him.

"You concentrate and try to teach your disciple Mu Qianqian the Mortal Level Secret Spirit Technique – God Summoning Technique. Success! Mental Power + 2, Mental Will + 2. "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully teaching his disciple Mu Qianqian the Mortal Level Secret Spirit Technique – God Summoning Technique. Sect loyalty bonus has been successfully activated. Disciple Mu Qianqian automatically receives a 100% skill proficiency bonus from the host. God Summoning Technique Proficiency + 2500. Current Proficiency (250010000). "

"Ding! Your disciple Mu Qianqian has broken through the bottleneck and is now a Level Two Spiritual Spirit Master. She is grateful to you and her sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. Sect loyalty has been greatly increased. Sect loyalty + 10. "

"You concentrate and try to teach your disciple Shangguan Hong the Mortal Level Secret Spirit Technique – Earth Fist. Success! Mental Power + 2, Mental Will + 2. "

"Ding! Your disciple Shangguan Hong has broken through the bottleneck … Sect loyalty + 10. "

"…"

Fourteen disciples were taught in batches and promoted in batches. Blood Qi and Mental Power of various levels rose and fell one after another. The scene was extraordinarily spectacular.

After successfully breaking through the bottleneck, these smurfs cultivated even more vigorously. The speed at which they absorbed and refined the purple spirit fog was also much faster.

Yang Fan walked past them silently and did not wake them up. He allowed them to continue cultivating and leveling up rapidly.

This was indeed a sacred place for cultivation. Opportunities were not to be missed.

Of course, at this time, even if Yang Fan wanted to wake them up, he probably would not be able to do so. Unless he first moved them out of the purple fog area. Otherwise, as long as they were within one kilometer of the center of the Spirit Eye, they would fall into the state of intoxication again and automatically enter a meditative state to cultivate.

After bypassing these smurfs, Yang Fan's Divine Thought landed on the indigenous Demonic Beasts not far from An Sheng and the rest.

The six high-level Beast Kings would be a huge hidden danger if they stayed here. Instead of letting them compete with his disciples to absorb the spiritual mist and improve their cultivation, it would be better to get rid of them while they were still unconscious.

"Kill them while they are sick. Now is the right time to strike!"

Yang Fan's mind moved slightly, and the Shadow Invisibility Technique was instantly launched. He quietly flashed and appeared next to the Wild Boar King closest to him.

Without the slightest hesitation, he summoned the Big Dipper Stab with familiarity. With the Blade-controlling Technique, he directly slashed at the Wild Boar King's huge head.

"You used the Blade-controlling Technique to successfully kill a Class Six Beast King Wild Boar King. Your Blood Qi has been greatly enhanced, and your experience against the enemy has been greatly increased. Your Blood Qi + 600000, Mental Power + 30, Spirit and Willpower + 100, Skill Proficiency + 4."

It was just as Yang Fan expected.

Even if the sharp blade was close to them, even if death was near, these Demonic Beasts that were intoxicated in the endless pleasure of leveling up brought by the purple fog spirit power did not wake up.

Even if its head was cut off and its corpse fell to the ground, the pig head that flew dozens of meters away was still greedily gasping for air.

"This fog is poisonous!"

Yang Fan suddenly had a little lingering fear.

Although the purple fog itself did not carry any toxicity, the intoxicating effect it brought could make people or Demonic Beasts that absorbed and refined it completely sink, and they would not have the ability to wake up and get out of the trance.

It was like a trap.

A trap to boil frogs with warm water.

If at this time, there was suddenly some unknown danger in the center of the spiritual eye or the periphery of the purple fog, then these creatures surrounding the spiritual eye would all unknowingly lose their lives.

It was terrifying to think about!

Yang Fan suddenly raised his head and glanced at the center of the spiritual eye.

The purple fog inside was thicker and wrapped in layers. Not only did it block vision, but it also blocked the spiritual sense. It was impossible to see what was inside.

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