Seeing Ji Yuanhao fleeing in embarrassment, Ye Fan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him.
He had just used the Kunpeng divine beast he had condensed to forcefully swallow two-thirds of the holy dragon energy. If he didn't digest it immediately, he would probably be stretched to the point of exploding and die.
The spiritual energy accumulated in the entire land of China for thousands of years is a very exaggerated concept. Even if most of the spiritual energy has been leaked out, the holy dragon energy condensed from the essence is so refined and pure that ordinary warriors can get even a little bit.
of opportunity.
The next moment, Ye Fan did not hesitate, walked quickly to Dongfang Mingyue, grabbed her jade hand, and gave her half of the holy dragon energy.
If these dragon energies are swallowed alone, Ye Fan's strength will skyrocket in an instant. Even if he cannot directly ascend in the daytime, he will be superior to the Earth Immortal. Even if the ancestor of the Ji family is still alive, he will not be his opponent.
However, Dongfang Mingyue, who is still in deep sleep, needs these holy dragon energy more than he does.
What's more, Dongfang Mingyue gave up her own life to save him, so how could he be stingy with a mere dragon energy?
At this point, all the holy dragon energy is divided into three parts.
Ye Fan, Dongfang Mingyue, and Ji Yuanhao each got one.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan closed his eyes tightly, entered a state of concentration, and began to practice.
"Rumble..."
The vast, majestic and sacred energy seemed to be endless, pouring crazily into Ye Fan's body, limbs and bones, making the already powerful and powerful Cangtian Hegemon even more invincible and complete.
In addition, Ye Fan's eight extraordinary meridians have also been expanded, more than doubled in size, and his internal organs have become stronger.
Naturally, Ye Fan would not miss this great opportunity and immediately used the "Art of Creation of All Heavens" taught by Mr. Wei to inject these massive amounts of holy dragon energy into his acupoints.
According to Mr. Wei, even in the world of cultivating immortals, if ordinary monks want to cultivate the acupoints in their bodies, they must reach the Nascent Soul realm.
As for the one hundred and eight most critical acupoints in the body, every time one of them is opened, it will possess a corresponding amount of mystery. If all of them are opened, the physical body will be indestructible and immortal, capable of breaking the void and crossing the universe.
Previously, Ye Fan had opened up the nine major acupoints on his head, thus realizing that "the sword of wisdom can defeat all methods", and his eyes were as sharp as a torch, able to see through the enemy's flaws.
Now, he put all his energy on his left and right hands.
At the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, Ye Fan was besieged by the Four Demon Lords and the Supreme Elder of the Ji family, and his life was hanging by a thread. Ye Nantian came out of the sky and defeated the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord with one punch, saving Ye Fan from the siege.
Although Ye Nantian had broken his right arm, the nine acupoints in his left arm were fully opened. His peerless power seemed to be like a god living in his arm, and no one could stop him with his iron fist.
As long as the acupuncture points in his hands can be opened, Ye Fan believes that his fighting power will skyrocket.
…
I don’t know how long it took, but within Ye Fan’s arms, there was a sudden sound of the door opening.
"Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng..."
Eighteen acupoints, including Shaochong, Zhongchong, Shaoshang, Laogong, Shaofu, Shenmen, Taiyuan, Kongzui, and Tianfu, were simultaneously broken through by the holy dragon energy, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, like
Eighteen stars twinkle in the body, echoing the nine stars on the head.
Finally, Ye Fan opened up the eighteen major acupoints on his arms, and his arms shone with gleaming brilliance, flawless, and invisibly revealed an extremely powerful aura, as if he could destroy mountains and open up the world with a single punch.
"Bah!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly and waved his fists. There were heavy shadows of fists around him, like two cruising dragons flying all over the sky, and the air was torn apart.
Even if he doesn't use the "Shaking Drum Technique", he can make thunderous sounds with just a random punch.
Now, if he meets a strong man at the peak of the heavenly realm, Ye Fan can kill him with just one punch.
At this time, Ye Fan realized that only a small part of the extremely rich Holy Dragon Qi had been consumed.
Suddenly, Ye Fan had a thought in his mind, and a thought flashed through his mind——
Why not take this opportunity to condense the golden elixir!
A long time ago, Ye Fan cultivated to the peak level of the ninth level of foundation building. However, because the earth's spiritual energy was too scarce and there was a lack of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it was difficult for him to advance further.
Later, Mr. Wei taught him the secret technique and condensed a virtual elixir in his Dantian, giving him power comparable to that of a powerful person in heaven. Later, amidst the nuclear bombs of the United States, he practiced the "Nine Yang Heavenly Jue" and destroyed his Dantian.
But that Void Pill still exists.
However, the virtual elixir is only a virtual elixir after all and cannot be compared with the real golden elixir.
Jindan Avenue!
Refining Qi is equivalent to getting started.
Building a foundation means laying the foundation.
Only by refining the golden elixir can one enter the palace and become a true immortal cultivator.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there are also obvious class divisions. Refining Qi is not as good as a dog, and building foundations is everywhere. Only those who are in the realm of golden elixir are qualified to become the core disciples of the sect and cultivate top magical powers.
Foundation building and golden elixir may seem to be only one level apart, but they are worlds apart.
It is no exaggeration to say that a golden elixir monk can easily defeat hundreds of foundation-building monks without any effort.
The golden elixir is divided into nine levels. It is not a state, but a quality. Once it is formed, it can never be changed!
Because of this, there is a saying in the world of immortality that "the golden elixir is of one grade and one level". Every time the elixir differs by one grade, the power is doubled.
There is an insurmountable gap between the first-grade golden elixir and the ninth-grade golden elixir, and this gap will affect the whole life.
A monk who has condensed a first- or second-grade golden elixir has limited achievements. Unless there is some unexpected encounter, it will be difficult to break through to the Nascent Soul realm.
And those powerful Immortals, without exception, have condensed the ninth-grade golden elixir.
At the beginning, Ye Fan didn't have any heavenly materials or earthly treasures, and he didn't have enough spiritual energy. He could only condense the first or second grade golden elixir through forced condensation.
But now, he has obtained this massive amount of holy dragon energy.
Even if only one-third of the spiritual energy that China has accumulated over thousands of years is not enough for him to condense a ninth-grade golden elixir?
Thinking of this, Ye Fan's eyes were filled with heat.
He carefully controlled the Dragon Qi of the Holy Path and poured it into the nine Dantians in his body. Then all the internal energy in the nine Dantians returned to his lower abdomen, just like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.
"boom!"
The next moment, a shining golden light erupted from Ye Fan's lower abdomen, illuminating the entire Jade Emperor's sky, which could be seen clearly from dozens of miles away.
"Crash..."
All the holy dragon energy was concentrated and compressed into the size of a table tennis ball. Quantitative changes caused qualitative changes. Those dragon energy slowly condensed into essence. Under the urging of Ye Fan's inner energy, a shining golden stone was condensed.
Dan.
This golden elixir reveals a sacred, immortal, and eternal aura. Words cannot describe its mystery. It is as dense as a mustard seed. Although it is small in size, it contains the power to destroy the world and the terrifying energy.
The fluctuations also spread, and the air was filled with an epic and heavy atmosphere.
But Ye Fan knew very well that this golden elixir had not yet been truly condensed, and it still needed the final "finishing touch".
Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes showed an unusually determined look, and he tensed up and tried his best to let out a roar that shook the earth:
“Golden elixir—condensate it for me!”
As soon as he finished speaking, all the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to be boiling and poured into the golden elixir in Ye Fan's body.
For a time, auspiciousness descended from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the earth, divine clouds bloomed, and rays of light shone brightly. Fairy music reverberated from the top of the Jade Emperor, like bells in the morning and drums in the evening, penetrating into people's hearts.
Bathed in the golden light, Ye Fan's body also had a bit of a sacred aura. He was pure and clean, and his body looked like a god. If there were ordinary people present, they would probably immediately kneel to the ground and worship.
The next moment, something even more incredible happened -
Above Ye Fan's head, a mysterious yin-yang fish rose up, holding yang within the yin, and yin within the yang. Black and white were clear, life and death coexisted.
"Yin Yang Pisces Diagram, this... this is an ancient vision!"
Seeing this scene, Beichen Immortal Master Wei Lao was shocked. He never expected that Ye Fan's condensation of the golden elixir would make such a big noise.
You must know that even those saints and saints in the world of immortality will not have such ancient visions when they condense the golden elixir.
"I really didn't expect that Chi You's bloodline plus the Holy Dragon Qi would be so domineering! Is it possible... can Xiao Fan really condense the ninth grade golden elixir on the ancient planet of Earth?" Mr. Wei murmured to himself.