Southern Xinjiang, thousands of mountains and barren land.

Under a crack in a canyon.

When Zhao Fan was full from sleep, his groggy eyes opened, he sat up and stretched, and his stomach began to growl again.

However, at this moment, he is more energetic and energetic than before eating the pink spiritual peach, because his Dantian has been restored, and his mana has turned into leaves and roots, forming the earliest Longyang Qi in the Great Creation lineage.

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"Huh? Where did so many things come from?" Zhao Fan bit his finger and glanced at the treasures piled around and the strange box with confusion. His hungry instinct told him that he could eat them all!

The next moment, he picked up a fruit with the brightest color, put it to his mouth and stuffed it in big mouthfuls.

Sweet but not greasy, warm but not cold.

If Zhao Fan were awake, he would definitely be reluctant to part with it, because it is a rare fire spirit fruit in the world. Even at the mountain gate, he can only get one in three years!

Just when he had eaten three-quarters of the Fire Spirit Fruit, Zhao Fan was so full that he couldn't swallow it anymore. He burped, threw away the remaining pulp like garbage, and then lay down on the grass.

Bored, I picked up a blade of grass and picked my teeth.

Zhao Fan giggled. There was no such thing as waste in his mind. Once you are full, no matter how delicious it is, it is useless!

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Time flies by like a white horse, and in a blink of an eye, it’s five months later.

The world outside is already full of spring flowers.

But the nearly fifty-meter-wide space below the crack remained unchanged, with dark grass, weak sunlight, and that foolish young man.

At this moment, none of the many natural and earthly treasures that were around Zhao Fan in the past were intact. They were all bitten into pieces. The amount of waste added up to about 30% of the whole!

Zhao Fan opened the lid of the top-quality spiritual stone in the box on the second day after he restored Dantian. When his fingertips touched the top-quality spiritual stone, his body felt like a black hole swallowing everything, and like a desert.

The traveler who had been thirsty for a long time, the spiritual power of heaven and earth contained in the spiritual stone, poured into the body along the fingertips and penetrated into the Dantian.

More than two months later, that is, more than ten days ago, the Long Yang Qi in Zhao Fan's dantian was officially restored to the Long Yang Golden Pill and reached the advanced stage!

And while his physical body was unknowingly digesting the treasures of heaven and earth, it once again rivaled the peak of the Martial Lord!

Realm is back.

But Zhao Fan himself doesn't know, and has no idea how powerful he is now. Without that concept, his thinking is stupidly simple.

Finally, on this day, he finished browsing all the treasures of heaven and earth. As for the discarded parts that he didn't finish every time, he was so disgusted that he didn't pick them up again. As they gradually dried up, their remaining nutrients seeped into the ground and turned into nutrients.

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To Zhao Fan's surprise, as if overnight, a beautiful peach tree grew up where the peach core was originally planted. It was about three as tall as him and had lush green leaves.

Outside the crack, the seemingly sealed space adds a piece of scenery.

When Zhao Fan was sleepy, he no longer lay on the grass, but leaned against the peach tree. His sweet snores, mixed with the rubbing of grass blades on the ground and the sound of running water coming from somewhere, were extremely peaceful.

Another day passed.

Dreamy and beautiful pink peach blossoms bloomed on the peach trees, blooming one by one, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Zhao Fan didn't know why, but his mood suddenly became very good. He picked a peach blossom casually, held it in front of his nose and smelled it, while smiling stupidly: "When will peaches be born? Then there will be delicious ones."

It’s a peach.”

The treasures of heaven and earth are gone.

Seven days passed in a row.

Even though Zhao Fan was in the late stage of pill formation, he began to feel hungry again. He pointed angrily at the peach tree that had been waiting for so long, "Why aren't there peaches growing yet?"

The peach blossoms on the tree hung there quietly without any response.

"Hmph!" Zhao Fan muttered at the peach tree for more than half an hour. Finally, he turned around and thought of other ways to fill his stomach. For so many days, although he didn't know the concept of people starving to death, he

I have formed a directional thinking. When my stomach growls, I have to eat something to stop it, and that will make me feel better.

So, you have to find something to eat.

Zhao Fan forgot the taste of eating grass at first, so he first tried to pull off a piece of grass, put it into a ball and put it in his mouth. After chewing it twice, he vomited it out with a look of constipation on his face. He was fascinated by the dark green grass on the ground.

, disgusted to the extreme again.

There was nothing in the entire space except the blooming peach trees and dark green grass.

Zhao Fan ran over and took a bite of the trunk of the peach tree and spit it out.

And at this time, something seemed to drive him to raise his head and look at the narrow crack. It was a heart-pounding feeling!

Without thinking about whether he could drill out or not, Zhao Fan ran to the uneven stone wall on one side, raised his hands and started to climb up.

Soon after, he was hanging upside down on the edge of the crack. He stretched out his hand to dig into it, and then pushed his head inward...

After strenuously arching for nearly an hour, Zhao Fan's numb hands lost their strength and his body fell downwards!

"Bang!"

The whole grassland was shaken.

Zhao Fan was thrown to pieces and his head was confused. In fact, nothing happened. He shook his head and looked at the crack in annoyance, grinning.

suddenly.

Something unexpected happened!

The movement when it fell seemed to break the peace of the space, followed by the sound of tearing and tearing.

Zhao Fan turned his head to look at the source of the sound inexplicably. There were dense cracks in the stone wall on that side, and large pieces fell down.

In panic, he hugged the peach tree nearby, like a frightened rabbit, pressing his face against the tree and not daring to look over there.

After a long while, the terrifying sound in Zhao Fan's ears disappeared, and then he tried to tilt his neck and look at the stone wall. It was a cave with white light!

As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He curiously let go of the peach tree, stepped forward, and walked into the cave without even thinking.

The further in, the louder the sound of running water becomes.

Gradually, Zhao Fan came to the end of the cave, but instead of the exit, there was a stone tablet engraved with patterns blocking it.

There seems to be a fast-flowing river behind it, and the sound passes through the monument and reaches this side.

Not only that, the white light surrounding the stone tablet is not dazzling and is extremely soft.

Zhao Fan stood in front of the stone tablet and looked directly at it.

The body of the monument is divided into four grids of the same size by a black cross. Each area has an independent pattern, like a four-frame comic strip.

When Zhao Fan's eyes fell on the pattern on the upper left, he was irresistibly attracted. More than that, he seemed to feel something in his body, imitating the movements on the pattern and changing his posture.

He seemed to have received some inexplicable guidance, but he had no idea what he was doing at the moment.

The pattern on the first grid took about half a day, and it was a success!

At this time, the Longyang Golden Pill in Zhao Fan's dantian, and the thirty-six pill patterns that symbolized the early stage of pill formation, mysteriously disappeared!

In other words, the first little Zhou Tian was invisible!

Zhao Fan was so stupid that he looked at the second grid without realizing it.

One day later, success!

There are thirty-six more elixir patterns in Longyang Golden elixir, following in the footsteps of the previous ones. They symbolize the Xiao Zhou Tian in the middle stage of elixir formation.

Zhao Fan turned his attention to the third grid.

Watching and studying lasted for three consecutive days...

Immediately afterwards, the last thirty-six pill patterns that symbolized the later stage of pill formation also disappeared completely!

What’s even more weird is that without the three little Zhoutians, he is still in the late stage of pill formation!

In the past four and a half days, Zhao Fan did not feel any fatigue or hunger. His consciousness seemed to be stationed on the stone tablet, and then his eyes moved to the fourth grid.

However, this time I only scanned them all, and before I had time to imitate, the stone tablet emitting white light suddenly shattered, and the three grids that I had unknowingly learned turned into powder, and the fourth grid was turned into powder.

The pattern on it and the body of the monument behind it were suspended intact in front of him.

Zhao Fan was so frightened that he almost cried!

In an instant, the fourth grid of the monument suddenly shrank to the size of a fingernail and penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.

Zhao Fan felt a pain, and he screamed indiscriminately while covering his forehead. After struggling for nearly ten minutes, he put down his hands and stood there, laughing and laughing. He was so stupid and bubbling that even he himself
Chapter completed!