After truly integrating the Jade Plate of Creation, Qin Lang learned that the remaining jade plate in his hand and the Jade Plate of Creation in his hand were not the same as the Jade Plate of Hongjun. Both of them are from the same root, but after they are divided into two, the Jade Plate of Hongjun got the upper half, and the lower half fell into his hand.

From the remaining jade plate of fortune, Qin Lang knew in his heart that he had encountered a great opportunity. From the description of the Chaos Defiance Art, he learned that once this magical technique is perfect, it is not difficult to reverse the yin and yang, reverse the universe, and travel through the cycle of reincarnation, and even reach the point of being comparable to the ancestor Hongjun.

Whether on Earth or in Tianyang Continent, Qin Lang wanted to become a strong man from the bottom of his bones and achieve unparalleled achievements with a three-foot sword. As a man, he could have no power, but he could never have strength.

At this time, the appearance of the Chaos Defiant Heaven Art seemed to open up a path toward the top powerhouse. He seemed to see himself standing on the top of thousands of mountains and looking down at the countless beings.

Before he could practice the Chaos Against the Heavenly Skills, a scene appeared in Qin Lang's mind. A middle-aged man with extraordinary demeanor quickly walked towards him, and he was his only relative in this world - Qin Feng.

With a divine thought, Qin Lang appeared again on the bed in a trance, and gave people the feeling that he had never moved, but Qin Lang knew that he had just gone to another world, a new world that no one had ever entered.

"Haha, little bastard, you did a serious thing today. I heard that you burned all the messy things in the room. I am very pleased that you finally got on the way!"

The sound of people had already been heard before they came in. Then with a clang, the door was opened roughly. A middle-aged man in his early thirties walked into the room with great strides. He was wearing a gray robe, his eyes were like torches, his spirits were shining, and he looked majestic.

"Is this my father? He looks like a slut... but he is quite handsome. No wonder Yao Ji's Boba fell in love with him!" Qin Lang thought to himself, out of politeness, he also got up and got out of bed.

"I heard that you were shining in Yao Ji's alchemy class today, and solved the problem that even she was troubled. Is there anything wrong with me?" Qin Feng looked at Qin Lang with a little excitement in the right direction. In the past five years, few things have made him so excited.

"Ahem, it's just a coincidence."

"According to it? Your kid is hiding quite deeply, but Yao Ji told me that your attainment in alchemy is definitely not worse than her. Boy, tell me honestly, are you secretly studying how to refine alchemy? Hehe, I didn't expect that you can't practice martial arts. Alchemy is born with a genius. We father and son are really a perfect match for one martial arts and one elixir!"

"It's a perfect match..." Qin Lang wanted to say that he didn't know how to refine alchemy at all, but Qin Feng's rare excitement really made him feel a little unbearable. After hesitating for a while, he still held it in his arms.

The remaining memories in the brain gave Qin Lang a detailed understanding of Qin Feng. Since his mother died of dysfunction, he has pulled himself up alone, and the hardship he suffered is self-evident.

More importantly, in the past five years, he never gave up on his own inability to refine his Yuanli due to physical reasons, and whenever he was ridiculed or beaten, he would come forward to defend himself, and even talk to the patriarch for his argument.

Realizing that he had not achieved great success in his cultivation, he personally found the fifth-grade elixir Yao Ji and asked her to come to the family to teach her younger generations to refine alchemy. Yao Ji's arrival was to cultivate a group of alchemy talents for the Qin family. In fact, Qin Lang knew that his father was for him, and he was unwilling to watch him abandon him.

A genius of cultivation has a waste son, which itself has to bear great pressure. However, Qin Feng has persisted for so many years and has never given up!

This moved Qin Lang!

Qin Feng was very excited today, even more exciting than breaking through a realm. After wrapping around the room with his hands behind his back, he said carelessly as if he had thought of something: "By the way, I have discussed with Qin Ao about your beating. He has warned Qin Fei that turtle grandson, don't worry, he will not dare to attack you again in the future."

"Dad, don't worry, from now on, I will not let you be proud of your heart. I want you to be proud of having me as my son!" Although this dad was a little awkward, this was the best respect for Qin Feng, and he deserved this dad.

The tiger's body shook, and Qin Lang's words made him cry. Qin Lang's words alone made Qin Feng feel that his efforts over the years are worth it!

A tiger father has no dog son, and he always believes that his son is not something in the pool.

"By the way, dad, do you have any feelings for that Boba?" Suddenly, Qin Lang turned around and asked with interest.

"Boba?" Frowning, Qin Feng muttered to himself, obviously he didn't understand what Qin Lang meant.

"Ahem, it's the fifth-grade elixir Yao Ji. Don't you think her breasts are big..." Qin Feng looked at Qin Feng in disappointment, and Qin Lang said with a smile.

"Little bastard, I asked you to learn alchemy, not to let you pay attention to women. The dirty psychology, you... disappointed me too much, but... how do you feel about her?" After a angrily scolding, Qin Feng asked shyly. It was not difficult to see from his eyes that he really had feelings for Yao Ji.

"this……"

"Lang'er, don't worry, I will no longer like other women. It's enough to have your mother in this life." He was worried, so before Qin Lang could say it, he immediately swore, as if he was declaring his determination.

"Dad, what I want to say is... Yao Ji is very good, she is a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and she is very good at it. If you really like her, I can help you with it!"

The words were astonishing, and Qin Lang's words were completely beyond Qin Feng's expectations. He was worried that Qin Lang would object, but he did not expect that Qin Lang not only did not object, but even wanted to help him, which made Qin Feng cry.

Looking at Qin Lang in a daze, Qin Feng confirmed in an almost trembling voice: "Langer, you, you really don't object? That's great...that's great..."

As if possessed by a ghost, Qin Feng ran straight out, ecstatic, as if he was a child. If nothing unexpected happens, he must have gone to find Yao Ji.

"This old man... is so lacking in love. I have made it difficult for him over the years..." Looking at Qin Feng's back as he walked away, Qin Lang said leisurely, feeling a lot of emotion.

After watching Qin Feng leave, Qin Lang continued to study the Jade Plate of Creation. He made new discoveries after studying it back and forth: as long as his divine thoughts enter the Jade Plate of Creation, his body can enter unpredictably with gods and ghosts. The same is true for coming out. All of this is controlled by the divine thoughts.

The Chaos Defiance of Heaven Shocks the World and the Ghosts and Gods. As Qin Lang deepens his understanding, he becomes more and more shocked. However, when he is really preparing to practice, he thinks of a realistic problem. His body cannot refine the Yuan power at all.

He has tried it before. With his current strength in the Nine-level Body Refining Realm, he feels like a muddy cow enters the sea whenever he practices. He returns to nothingness before he has condensed into qi. It gives people the feeling that his body is a bottomless pit and will never be filled.

"The eight extraordinary meridians are unobstructed, and the circulation of large and small circles is normal, but they can never condense the Yuan power. This makes no sense!" After a careful examination of his body, Qin Lang did not find any congenital defects.

In desperation, he tentatively controlled the Jade Plaque of Creation to wander around his body. He was originally thinking of trying it out. After all, Jade Plaque of Creation is a powerful treasure, and maybe he can really find the crux of the problem.

As expected, the omnipotent Jade Plate of Good Destiny did not disappoint him. Soon, the five big words "Xuanhuang Immortal Body" flashed in Qin Lang's mind, which were strong and powerful.

"Xuanhuang Immortal Body? What's going on? Is my body a Xuanhuang Immortal Body? But what does it have to do with my inability to refine Yuanli?" A storm arose in my heart. Qin Lang could not associate Xuanhuang Immortal Body with the inability to refine Yuanli. These two are simply incomparable.

Qin Lang had a little understanding of the Xuanhuang Immortal Body. The Xuanhuang Qi of the Heaven and Earth, and the universe is the most purest trace of the Holy Spirit Qi that appeared in the universe when the world was opened. This trace of essence Qi is much purer than the Hongmeng purple Qi and the chaotic spiritual Qi.

Some people may inhale the Xuanhuang Qi when they fall into the six realms of reincarnation. When they reincarnate, they become the Xuanhuang immortal body. Such people have extremely tenacious vitality and can withstand powerful attacks in the world without dying. Moreover, their bodies are the best defensive magic weapon. Moreover, once they have reached a certain level of strength, they can transcend life and death without falling into reincarnation.

In this case, why was "Qin Lang" beaten to death by Qin Fei before? The Jade Die of Cai seemed to know Qin Lang's doubts and immediately gave the answer.

"A person with a mysterious and immortal body can only refine the trace of mysterious and yellow aura by swallowing enough spiritual energy. If the spiritual energy is insufficient, the mysterious and yellow aura cannot be refined. In this way, the mysterious and immortal body is insignificant and there is no difference from an ordinary body."

This is why "Qin Lang" could be beaten to death. If the Xuanhuang Qi in his body had been refined before that, no matter how powerful Qin Fei was, it would be impossible to beat him to death.

This also explains why "Qin Lang" could not refine the Yuan power within five years. It is not that he could not refine the Yuan power, but that the Yuan power he refines was swallowed by the Xuanhuang Qi to create the Xuanhuang Immortal Body. "Qin Lang" is not a waste. On the contrary, he is an unprecedented genius in cultivation, but he cannot control his own body!

After really figuring out what was going on, Qin Lang breathed a long sigh of relief, and the doubts in his heart disappeared, but soon his mood fell to the bottom again.

I learned from the Jade Plate of Creation that based on his current cultivation speed, he would have to practice at least five hundred years of spiritual energy before he could completely refine the Xuanhuang energy.

"Five hundred years... Damn, what's the difference between this broken body and a useless person... Xuanhuang Immortal Body, what's the use for you?" Qin Lang roared angrily.
Chapter completed!