However, this Giant Spirit Art was created by the founder of the Giant Spirit Hall sect. The several matching physical magical powers recorded in it made Chen Fan's eyes shine after studying it, and he couldn't help but learn from it.

In addition, the scripture treasure pavilion contains thousands of immortal cultivation techniques that can reach the Nascent Soul realm. After Chen Fan browsed and absorbed them, time flew by unknowingly.

By the time Chen Fan completely walked out of the Sutra Collection Pavilion, it was already three months later.

…

Three months was enough to change a lot of things, and the issue of the Zhang family's genocide began to fade away in the Giant Spirit Hall.

The news that Chen Fan had ascended to the position of Supreme Elder of the Giant Spirit Hall spread wildly throughout the Nine Kingdoms in just three months, causing uproar in the entire Nine Kingdoms world of immortality.

The emergence of a new cultivator to become a god is bound to break the current pattern of the Nine Kingdoms cultivating immortals.

On the main peak of the Giant Spirit Hall, there are more than thirty figures exuding the aura of Nascent Soul waiting respectfully.

These Nascent Soul monks are all the principal and deputy hall masters of the Sixteenth Branch Hall of the Giant Spirit. They are old and young, male and female, with different faces. However, these people all have a common characteristic, that is, the physical aura is surging, and they interact with each other.

They all master some profound body-refining techniques.

However, after seeing the unfathomable young man in black who walked out from the depths of the palace, the thirty or so Nascent Soul Palace masters all got up and carried their luggage, bowed to Chen Fan and said, "I have seen the Supreme Elder!

"

“No need to be polite!”

"I have learned a lot from entering the Sutra Treasure Pavilion this time. I will discuss the Tao with you for a few days. Whether you can understand some truth from it and get a glimpse of the road to transforming gods depends on your own luck." Chen

Fan looked calmly at all the Nascent Soul Hall masters present and said in a calm tone.

From Chen Fan's point of view, being elected as the Supreme Elder of the Giant Spirit Hall is an unexplainable deal!

Being able to freely come in and out of the various secret treasures of the Giant Spirit Palace, in addition to the fact that the whole sect is afraid of his own cultivation strength, the ancestors of the Giant Spirit Palace who are about to die also want to have a glimpse of it through Chen Fan's template.

Transform the secrets of the gods.

However, Chen Fan was already well aware of the plans of these immortals who were about to die.

If this world had not been invaded by demons in ancient times, which blocked the ascension passage, this would have resulted in the current situation where the god-transformation monks are not visible.

Without the plane laws leaked from time to time in the upper realm, the difficulty of advancing from Nascent Soul to God has suddenly increased by more than a hundred times.

Whether it is the few living monks who transform gods or the ancestors who only appear in a few words in the classics of the world of immortality, almost every one of them has the talent to establish a sect and shock the past and the present.

In addition, it is not enough to have outstanding spiritual root qualifications alone. You must have a great opportunity that far exceeds that of monks of the same realm.

As for these giant spirit palace masters, although each of them is one of the most talented among their peers, in Chen Fan's rough opinion, few of them have the chance to launch an attack on the realm of gods.

Of course, when they heard that Chen Fan, the senior incarnation of the gods, was planning to exchange his cultivation experiences, the hall masters and ancestors present all showed happy faces, and they began to sit upright and listen, just like the disciples who had been taught by Chen Fan.

Even Ao Kun, who was usually not very attentive, obediently moved a futon and sat around to listen to Chen Fan's oral instructions on the principles of cultivating immortals.

…

After talking like this for three days, everyone stood up, thanked him and left.

There was only one woman in a red dress with a hot figure and a pretty face who stopped and stayed in the main hall for a long time and refused to leave.

"Should I call you Senior Sister Hongling... or Senior Nephew Hongluan?" Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Chen Fan shook his head and sighed softly, waving his hand to drive Ao Kun away.

The woman in the red dress in front of me is none other than Xiu Hongluan, the Jindan girl who we had a relationship with in Kunxu Water Mansion.

Gu At that time, I don’t know what kind of secret technique this woman borrowed, suppressed her cultivation and sneaked into Kunxu Water Mansion, intending to climb the ladder to heaven and seize the opportunity to transform into a god in the water manor.

I just didn't expect to meet Chen Fan, an alien in physical training, and he would be the first to get there.

After climbing the ladder to heaven and saying goodbye that day, Chen Fan traveled around the world of immortality for nearly a hundred years, until he entered the realm of becoming a god, and then he returned to the giant spirit and reunited with the girl.

However, when he first entered Kunxu Water Mansion, Hong Luan had formed a pill not long ago. As time passed, he was now the deputy head of the Hall of Hundred Beasts, and had successfully formed a baby more than ten years ago.

From this point of view, this woman's talents are much more amazing than that of Elder Liuyun who was replaced by Zhang Tao.

It's just that Hong Luan, whom I haven't seen in nearly a hundred years, bit her lower lip tightly when looking at Chen Fan, with a trace of unspeakable complaint in her beautiful eyes, which made Chen Fan a little confused.

For a moment, the two people in the hall looked at each other in silence, and each other fell into a silent silence.

After watching each other in silence for a while over a cup of tea, Hongluan finally spoke quietly: "Junior brother Chen, you are so harmful to me and I feel so miserable!"

"Why did Senior Sister say this?"

Hearing the resentful tone of the other party, Chen Fan frowned and was shocked in his heart.

"You defeated me once on the ladder to heaven, and you left an indelible shadow of inner demons in my heart."

"If I hadn't later switched to the art of trapped emotions, forcing the inner demon barrier out of the body in the form of a second soul, and my mother's assistance with the red phoenix essence and blood, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get through it smoothly.

It’s a test to get a baby.”

"It's just that although this technique of trapping emotions is clever, it only slightly delays the catastrophe of the inner demon."

"When I break through the realm again, I'm afraid that the emotional calamity in my heart will be reflected back a hundred times. At that time, with my level of cultivation, I'm afraid that I will die in an instant... In this case, it's not you, junior brother, who has harmed me!"

Hong Luan confided in detail, a trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"This...is there a solution to this matter?" After listening to the other party's description, Chen Fan was silent for a moment, and finally understood why this woman was so resentful towards him.

This calamity of inner demons is a threshold that many monks must overcome when breaking through and improving.

I just didn't expect that Chen Fan's unintentional move when he climbed the ladder to heaven would turn out to be Hong Luan's life-long love disaster!

This makes Chen Fan feel a little at a loss right now!

After all, many of Chen Fan's magical powers are all about fighting enemies, and he has no way to deal with such invisible inner demons.

"There are three ways to solve this trapped love curse. The first is for me to stop practicing and practice again. The second is to be trapped in this early stage of Nascent Soul forever and no longer consider continuing to improve my cultivation."

"As for this last solution..." Hong Luan looked at Chen Fan and hesitated a bit unspeakably. In the end, his face turned red and his voice was as inaudible as a mosquito: "This last solution... is

It's... that is to allow the person who is trapped in the curse to truly and sincerely combine with the emotional tribulation in his heart... Only then will the trapped love spell be released on its own..."

After listening to the other party's coquettish description, Chen Fan showed a playful smile. After looking back and forth at the girl for a moment, he finally sighed and said: "I think the first and second solutions are not what senior sister wants.

...It seems that I need to feel sorry for Senior Sister!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Hong Luan, who was standing at a loss and twirling her little hands, suddenly felt a breeze blowing against her face, her waist felt weak, and a thick and powerful arm blocked her waist.

Being held in Chen Fan's arms, Hong Luan felt as if her body was as soft as if there were no bones. Three parts of her strength was lost and she collapsed in Chen Fan's arms.

"Don't stay here...go...go to my cave..."

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Chapter completed!