By absorbing the experience of the opponent's Iron Fist combat rules, Ye Fan can improve and upgrade his Dragon Fist. This is an important role of the Life Soul Space.
Moreover, as Ye Fan gradually became more and more mature in his use and mastery of the Life Soul Space, he discovered more and more that the time flow rate in this space was completely different from the outside world.
He even had a little feeling that he could regulate this process himself.
Of course, he is still unable to adjust it very delicately, but at least this possibility exists.
Early the next morning, Ye Fan got up.
"call……"
He took a long breath. The practice in the life soul space was much faster than the normal practice in the future. Similarly, the consumption of mental power and vitality was also much heavier.
Although he gained a lot from his time last night, his body is very weak now.
He walked outside and absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to recover.
At the same time, he took out the Yuanling Stone he had obtained before, which contained the essence of the entire Yuanqi Pool.
"Zizzizi!"
The vitality in the Yuanling Stone was continuously absorbed into Ye Fan's body, quickly restoring his body and mind. The power that had been consumed by the Life Soul Space gradually returned to normal.
Ye Fan felt more and more that his foundation for the second level of transcending tribulation had been solid, and there was always a chance for a breakthrough.
This is an opportunity, but also a risk.
"It seems that I need to find a spiritual place to overcome the tribulation."
Ye Fan knew it in his heart. After inquiring with the waiter, he knew that in this Hongmeng town, there were many official places controlled by the Hongmeng Holy Land.
Here, just like a small gang, there are opportunities everywhere.
He got up and left his Tianzihao hut, and then walked towards the headquarters of Hongmeng Holy Land.
In fact, with the Hongmeng Holy Order, he was qualified to enter the Hongmeng Holy Land to stay. However, in order to better let himself understand the experience of fighting Yuanba, Ye Fan did not go to the Holy Land immediately.
Today, with the dawn of the morning, Ye Fan arrived in front of the Holy Land.
"Who dares to wander in front of the Holy Land?"
When I arrived at the entrance of the holy land, I found a tall monk approaching. This man was in the seventh level of tribulation, but he had a deep aura and sharp eyes. At first glance, he was not a simple character.
"This senior brother, I am a guest disciple of Hongmeng Holy Land, my name is Ye Fan."
Ye Fan responded politely, but the man stared at Ye Fan, obviously suspicious.
He smiled and said: "Guest disciple? Hahaha, a small person in the second level of Tribulation Realm dares to speak so loudly. Do you know the rules of recruitment in our Hongmeng Holy Land? If you can't pass the recruitment competition, you want to pass off the inferior ones.
It’s just ridiculous.”
These were also expected by Ye Fan. After all, his cultivation level, in the eyes of normal people, should not appear in Paradise Lost.
"look!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan stretched out his arm, and there happened to be a holy order between his fingers, which was the Hongmeng Holy Order.
"ah?"
Seeing this holy order, the man was shocked. Since he became the guard, he has never found a guest disciple with such a low cultivation level. This shows that the other party's talent and strength have exceeded the limit.
"How can this be?"
The man looked at Ye Fan coldly. On the surface, there was nothing special about Ye Fan. He was just an ordinary monk who had transcended the second level of calamity.
However, the fact that he actually has the Hongmeng Holy Order in his hand means that he has successfully passed Yuanba's test. This is simply a miracle.
"I do not believe!"
That man was unwilling, how could he watch a person with such a low level of cultivation pass the gate he was guarding?
"Take my move!"
He suddenly raised his hand and slapped Ye Fan with his palm. The powerful palm force swept through the entire space, and the surrounding rocks and earth began to crack.
This is the power of Hongmeng Holy Land disciples, every one of them is a strong one.
"snort!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, and started with the Nine Seals of the Sea of Clouds, and the Canglong appeared.
"Roar!"
With the sound of a dragon's roar, the powerful force of the Nine Seals counterattacked, and the palm force that the man used had no ability to resist at all, and was directly broken.
"What?"
Just as he was surprised, the Nine Seals of the Sea of Clouds struck, and he quickly opened his protective aura. However, the power of his palms carried the power of the Nine Heavens Yinglong Law, which was more powerful than the previous nine seals combined into one.
So much that his protective air mask couldn't resist it.
"Boom!"
"Click, click, click!"
As the protective aura collapsed, the monk was directly knocked hundreds of feet away by Ye Fan.
This scene was so shocking that many passing monks around them looked sideways.
"W-what's going on? Who is that boy?"
"You actually dare to cause trouble in Hongmeng Holy Land. You don't want to live anymore."
"No way, he only has the cultivation level of the second level of Tribulation Transcendence, and he actually knocked away Zhong Liu, the gatekeeper disciple of the Holy Land."
…
Ye Fan's performance was so astonishing that the so-called geniuses and powerful men of various forces all showed incredible expressions. In their world view, people like Ye Fan simply could not exist.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the earth shook, and Zhong Liu stood in front of Ye Fan again.
His eyes were cold and his face was angry, and the two of them were in a stalemate.
"It's too late. Isn't this Zhongliu going to kill people?"
"That's not good to say."
Just when everyone was surprised, Zhong Liu actually bowed his hands.
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Ye Fan, I, Zhongliu, am blind to Taishan, and I have offended you. Since you have the Hongmeng Holy Order, you have nothing to say, so please come in."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhong."
Sure enough, the people of Hongmeng Holy Land are different from the people of other forces. The only thing they recognize is the strength of the monks.
"ah?"
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked again and stood blankly, not knowing what to say.
They watched Ye Fan walk into the Hongmeng Holy Land. A boy who looked very ordinary actually walked into the Holy Land that they had always dreamed of. What was this?
The monks shook their heads one after another. They could not pass Yuanba's recruitment competition and could only stare outside the gate of this holy land and sigh.
Through the gate, Ye Fan carried the holy order and went directly to the reception hall.
Here are the elders of Hongmeng Holy Land.
Ye Fan threw it into the air, and the holy order floated, continuously emitting holy light.
Everyone who saw this holy order retreated one after another, and no one stopped Ye Fan.
"Who is coming?"
Suddenly, a thick voice came from the deep hall ahead.
"Ye Fan!"
"How did you get there?"
"Recruitment Challenge!"
"Oh? You defeated Yuanba?"
"good!"
Ye Fan's response was sonorous, simple and clear.
"Hahaha... How dare you, an arrogant brat, act arrogantly in front of me?"
Suddenly, an extremely powerful force surged from the front, containing extremely cold murderous intent, seeming to swallow Ye Fan completely!