Piaotian Literature Indoors of Wuzong.

At this time, Qin Fan was sitting cross-legged among them.

With his eyes closed tightly, his mind calm, his physical and mental state have reached perfection.

"Has the Wuhai started to activate?" After feeling the mysterious vibration of the entire Wu clan, he slowly opened his eyes. There was no excitement, no joy, no hesitation, no anxiety, no hesitation, just the most ordinary feeling.

state.

Then he took out the white jade box containing the "Holy Pill".

In the white jade box, the holy elixir was still beating slightly at this time, like a lively and naughty child, full of spirituality and vitality. Qin Fan felt calm, stretched out two fingers, and took the elixir.

Pick up the holy elixir.

Sizzling——

This holy elixir made a strange sound, and there was a slight resistance coming from it. It seemed that it was trying to break free from Qin Fan's fingers, but it never succeeded.

"Then let's start!" The next moment, Qin Fan's eyes were firm and he directly swallowed this holy pill into his belly. As soon as this heaven-defying pill entered his body, it turned into countless medicinal powers.

The transformed golden air dragon swam towards his limbs and eight bones.

The medicinal power of this holy elixir began to evaporate slowly.

Qin Fan gradually entered a mysterious realm where the elixir and the soul were united. He was ethereal, forgetful of worries and self. Along with this, there were all kinds of mysteries of heaven and earth. Through the power of the elixir, everything in the world was revealed.

They all seemed to have disappeared, and he was the only one left in the world, as well as the martial arts he pursued!

The Holy Pill created a virtual holy world for him. In this world, he gradually became familiar with and understood everything about the holy world, and his various martial arts consciousnesses were rapidly improving. Just like a giant,

Gradually he raised one of his giant feet, and then stepped towards the distant palace.

However, even if this giant foot is lifted high enough and spans far enough, if it steps in the wrong direction, it will be in vain. If it steps on a cliff and an abyss, it will not advance but retreat, and may even be doomed.

Where is the sacred palace of martial arts?

Qin Fan finally fell into endless confusion. This is the problem that every Martial Saint strongman who wants to set foot in the Holy Realm needs to find and solve. If he cannot find the location of the Holy Realm, then he will never be able to become a Martial Saint strongman.

And at this moment, under the full urging of the six martial saints outside, the martial arts in the martial clan room had gradually started to activate, but Qin Fan had already entered the enlightenment state in advance, but he did not feel it clearly.

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He just knew that he suddenly and miraculously arrived at the boundless sea at this time. He was holding a lone boat and sailing slowly in this sea. In this vast sea, he could not see anything.

To other ships, you can't see the other side!

The sea water below was turbulent, with strong winds and waves, and sea beasts and ferocious beasts occasionally attacking, making it very difficult for his lonely boat to sail in it.

The sea of ​​martial arts is a sea of ​​suffering, boundless. But this solitary boat contains many things, all of which are transformed by Qin Fan's own strength. His spirit is the boat, his will is the boat. Talent is the boat, perseverance is the boat, and there is even the power of the holy elixir.

Bless it on top.

"Alchemy, Tao, and martial arts combine to become my way, my way, and my way!" After sailing on this sea of ​​martial arts for a while, Qin Fan suddenly stepped onto a lone boat, roaring loudly on the vast sea.

Whether he is practicing alchemy or martial arts, in the end he is actually trying to find his own way!

His way is to reach the top. To control everything about yourself!

And just as he stepped on it, the lone boat under his feet suddenly swelled. From being only the size of a willow leaf, it gradually grew into a steel ship like a mountain castle!

Qin Fan figured it out.

No matter how weak you are from the beginning, no matter how difficult this world is, the first thing you have to do is to strengthen yourself! As long as you become strong, you will no longer be afraid of the scary world!

(To my readers, let’s encourage each other!)

A strong martial artist is like this: Heaven is above, earth is below, and I stand upright in the human world!

Qin Fan stood on the steel ship with his head held high, and slowly drove into the depths of the martial sea. He was fearless in his heart, and despite the huge waves in the martial sea, his state of mind remained calm.

Without a firm will, it is impossible to reach the Holy Land!

Break! Break! Break!

Face the wind and waves, break through the fog, and move forward bravely!

I don't know how much time has passed, but Qin Fan still maintains a calm state of mind, is neither impatient nor impatient, and has always been firm in his direction.

On this day, he felt that he had entered the depths of the martial arts sea, which meant that his understanding and perception of the realm of martial saints was getting deeper and deeper, and he was getting closer to the sacred realm of martial arts.

At this moment, Qin Fan, who was standing on the steel ship, suddenly focused his eyes. He saw a figure with an extremely powerful aura in the direction he was going.

"Qin Tianheng!" Qin Fan's heart moved secretly, but his mentality of striving for the Holy Land was slightly affected at this time. This shadow of Qin Tianheng was exactly the persistence left in his hands by his consecutive defeats.

Thoughts and shadows.

Now that he wants to break through to the Holy Realm, he must kill all these obsessions and shadows!

Dressed in blue and wielding a sword, he looks outstanding.

The miraculous sword in front of him was a hundred feet tall and appeared lifelike. When the silver sword was swung, the entire sea of ​​​​Wuhai stirred, as if it was about to overturn the steel building and ship under Qin Fan's feet.

At this time, Qin Fan stood proudly on the bow of the ship, looking up ahead. He thought of Qin Tianheng, who had been imprisoned in the Nine Dragon Towers. He had not checked whether this miracle sword was still alive.

But before that, he had already defeated it.

In other words, his obsession is no longer strong.

"Sword of Miracles, I have defeated you in the first battle. Today, please let me go." Qin Fan took a slow breath, and at this time, all the energy in his body was fully activated, and the steel building and ship suddenly

His momentum surged, and he directly accelerated towards that "Qin Tianheng".

Disintegrated with a bang.

This is how we passed this level.

The steel building ship seemed stronger at this time, sailing forward more steadily. In fact, there were often harassment and attacks by ferocious beasts under the bottom of the ship, but these were caused by some relatively minor difficulties and obsessions that Qin Fan encountered in daily life.

However, it did not have much impact on him.

"Qin Fan, Qin Fan..."

"Haha, don't even think about breaking through to the realm of Martial Saint, you will never have a chance in the future!"

"I have already ruined your martial arts...haha..."

The steel building ship had just sailed through a section of the sea. At this moment, a burst of wanton laughter suddenly came from the sky and the earth. This sound seemed to be rootless and came from all directions, just like a violent storm or a hurricane on the sea. Generally, it constantly impacted Qin Fan.

Under the impact of this sound, even the steel building ship that had been stable was shaken greatly at this time, as if it was about to overturn.

"Qianjing Qin Family Martial Saint Qin Guan!" Hearing this voice, Qin Fan clenched his teeth tightly at this moment, his lips were bleeding from biting them, but his mind was greatly fluctuated at this time.

He remembered who this voice was. It was when he was on his way to attend the pilgrimage and pass through Qianjing. Passing by Qianjing, he was suddenly invaded by a powerful spiritual will. It was Qin Guan, the martial saint of the Qin family in Qianjing, who wanted to destroy him. Martial arts!

"You can't become a Martial Lord, and you never can."

"You can't become a Martial Lord."

"You can never become a Martial Lord."

Qin Fan has never seen the real Qin Guan, but he remembers this voice!

Back then, he successfully resisted Qin Guan and left a mark on his mental brain. However, even though he had already passed the realm of martial arts that Qin Guan did not want him to reach, this memory still left a shadow. And the obsession is still lingering to this day.

"No, I can't be influenced by him anymore!" Feeling that his mind and the steel building beneath his feet were shaking, Qin Fan clenched his fists tightly at this moment, trying hard to stabilize his emotions and state of mind.

Time passed slowly, Qin Fanping calmed down and blocked his ears from the sound that was still spreading on the sea.

One day.

"Qin Guan, you don't want me to break through to Wu Zun, but now I have already broken through! Not only have I broken through to Wu Zun, but now I am about to enter the realm of Wu Zun. One day, I will personally go to Qianjing General You kill! Now get out of my way!" Qin Fan's voice was loud and powerful, turning into sharp knives and killing in all directions.

False, disperse.

The steel building ship continued to move forward.

"Xiaofan, when will you come back? I'm waiting for you. Come quickly..." A graceful and graceful figure appeared on the sea, wearing an aqua dress like a clear lotus, blooming with a charming fragrance on the sea.

"Sister..." Qin Fan's expression changed, and at this moment, his heart suddenly became hot.

"Xiaofan, come back quickly, sister is waiting for you, here... come here, hehe, come... come after me..." Qin Li's voice was vague, like wind chimes on the sea, and the figure was faintly heard. Gradually go away.

"Sister, wait for me!" Qin Fan cried out. At this moment, anxiety appeared in his heart, and he drove the steel ship under his feet to rush forward quickly, but he kept chasing, but could not catch up with Qin Li.

"That's not right." I don't know how long it took, Qin Fan suddenly woke up, his mental state slowly recovered, but he murmured again: "Yes, sister, please wait for me... I will go back after I become a Martial Saint... and marry You...I will definitely marry you this time!"

Qin Li's graceful figure and melodious voice finally slowly disappeared on the sea.

He can't linger here, he has to move on! He needs to truly protect his beloved and no longer let anyone hurt her! Then he must be strong and must break through to the realm of the Martial Saint! This is how to protect his beloved People who truly love!

"You, you bad guy, don't even think about marrying my sister!" At this moment, the entire sea of ​​​​wu suddenly rolled with great turbulence, and the entire steel building under Qin Fan's feet became shaky in an instant!

In front of him, a very familiar figure appeared.
Chapter completed!