The corners of Jiang Fan's mouth raised, and his heart was filled with anticipation.
Spiritual energy surrounds the whole body and is continuously injected into the body. You can clearly feel that it is different from the outside world.
He was not in a hurry to leave, and carefully perceived the surrounding situation. He gradually understood that the biggest difference between this place and the outside world was not something that could be explained by spiritual power, but the law.
The laws here are dedicated to perfection, and they obviously have to go through the outside world. Being baptized by the power of the perfect laws will make the monks' cultivation speed faster, and the spiritual power they cultivate will be purer, which will have great benefits for both the physical body and the talent.
The most important thing is that strong people can practice faster here than in the outside world, and can reach higher heights.
He opened his eyes and had to admire the ancestor of the Jiang clan who created the Holy Land. He must have reached a terrifying state to have such a powerful understanding of the laws of heaven. It is also hard to imagine how much it would cost to create such a Holy Land.
Treasures from heaven and earth.
After getting up, he walked towards the depths of the Holy Land, the corners of his mouth raised, but the alchemy chapter in his body had already begun to be used, tempering his body with the energy of Zhou Tian. The laws here were strong enough and would benefit him a lot.
Soon after, several young people saw him.
These young men are wearing white military uniforms and are practicing fighting skills. Their auras are not weak.
Seeing Jiang Fan dressed in black, they all frowned, with a bit of confusion in their eyes.
A person walked over and said, "Where did you get the black martial arts uniform? What's your seniority? How dare you wear these clothes randomly? Please change them quickly."
Jiang Fan didn't expect that the first time he met a disciple of the Jiang clan would be like this.
He looked at these disciples and saw that these young men were not much different from him, but their realms were not weak. These few people had all passed the life-threatening realm.
In the outside world, even among large sects, disciples in the life-threatening realm can definitely be regarded as absolute elite disciples. After all, the first-tier monks are only a minority.
But in the Holy Land of the Jiang Clan, a young man of this level is just like an ordinary disciple, obviously nothing.
But since they were so rude, Jiang Fan certainly wouldn't be polite either.
"None of your business!"
After saying that, regardless of the number of people, they walked directly inside.
But how could a Jiang clan disciple be allowed to leave so easily?
Two of them stopped Jiang Fan directly: "Don't you understand the rules of the Jiang clan? Only direct blood can wear them. It's disrespectful for you to dress like this. How dare you make a mistake?"
After they finished speaking, they wanted to step forward and grab Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan turned sideways to avoid their hands and said in a cold voice: "I'm not a member of the Jiang Clan. What do I care about your Jiang Clan's rules?"
The two moved quickly, but they didn't even touch the corner of Jiang Fan's clothes, and they immediately understood that Jiang Fan was not weak.
However, Jiang Fan's words still left them stunned. One of them said directly: "Outsiders? You are so brave. You dare to break into our Jiang Clan's holy land. You are seeking death!"
The next moment, Jiang Fan suddenly took action, and the two people beside him flew out and fell to the ground hard. They looked at Jiang Fan in surprise.
"Idiot!" He sneered, and then continued walking inside, not caring about those disciples at all.
Someone wanted to continue chasing, but was stopped by another person: "Stop chasing, we are no match for him."
The disciple was a little reluctant: "What? If an outsider dares to break into our Jiang Clan's holy land, let him in like this?"
Another disciple said angrily: "Are you confused? How can a young man break into our Holy Land of the Jiang Clan? Since he appears here, he must have been brought in by the higher-ups in the clan, and ordinary disciples cannot leave.
Holy soil.”
The disciple immediately thought of something: "You mean he is a guest brought back by a senior member of the clan? But even guests should abide by the rules of our clan. What he did is tantamount to provocation."
The disciple looked at Jiang Fan's leaving figure and sneered: "You and I are no match, but if he walks in so arrogantly, someone must deal with him, and we don't need to take action at all. Just wait and watch the excitement, I don't know who it is."
The master who brought him here is so unruly, I think the master must have forgotten to remind him."
The two disciples who fell to the ground managed to get up at this time.
They rubbed the area where they had just been hit, grinned and said, "That kid has an unknown origin. He is incredibly strong and his movements are also very weird."
"He has killed eight times, and his strength is far superior to yours. This is not surprising."
"It seems that he is a genius from the outside world. I don't know why he was brought back to the Holy Land. This is not common. Why don't you tell the young master about this? With his strength, he must be stronger than this kid."
Several people nodded, then quickly reported the news and left the place.
Jiang Fan's mood was not affected by those young people. His blood was beating at this moment, and he could feel the strange power pulling his blood.
He continued to move forward, and the closer he got to the statue, the clearer he felt.
"The power of blood is really magical. It has such an impact on me. I wonder if there will be a inheritance waiting for me ahead."
Without the tempering of his body and bones over the years and the evolution of his bloodline, with his original condition, even if he got here, he would never be touched at all.
He was reborn against the will of heaven and changed his destiny. Now good things continue to happen and he is full of luck. He is full of confidence in the future.
However, the further forward Jiang Fan saw, the more Jiang Clan monks he saw.
However, both men and women, old and young, looked at him with strange eyes. Jiang Fan already knew the reason, but he did not change his clothes.
Most of these people are wearing white clothes, and some of the more advanced ones are wearing cyan clothes. Obviously among the Jiang tribe, their status in the tribe can be distinguished from their clothes.
However, this is obviously a residential area, and they have not come here to cause trouble. It is very lively here, and the people are self-sufficient. The Jiang clan will also release resources to everyone from time to time for living and cultivation.
As long as you have talent, your status in the Jiang clan can skyrocket, you can get a lot of resources, and you will be vigorously cultivated by the clan.
The Jiang clan has developed to this day, and it is more like a huge sect. Although there are all disciples named Jiang, there are not the same ancestors. The bloodline of the clan leader is orthodox, but it is very rare. There are only a few of that branch left.
Some monks only have the same status in the Holy Land.
However, strength is respected, and the same is true among the Jiang clan. Whoever is stronger can take power.
People kept looking here and whispering something to the people around them.
Jiang Fan didn't take it seriously. He walked around the market and found a tavern to order some food. It was a rare opportunity to relax and relieve his stomach.
The boss had been looking at Jiang Fan warily, with a hint of fear in his eyes, but he did not dare to offend Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan checked out and left, only to find a group of young people on the street. The man in front of him was relatively older, in a good state, and had died nine times. He was looking at Jiang Fan with a frown.
"Who are you? I have never seen anyone like you in my direct lineage. Are you not a disciple of the Jiang clan?" he asked directly.
Jiang Fan said: "Somewhat, but not entirely. Are you in trouble?"
Hearing what Jiang Fan said, several people had doubts on their faces, and the man in charge then asked: "Who brought you into the holy land?"
"It's none of your business? Are all Jiang clan disciples willing to meddle in other people's business?" Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows.
The man didn't expect Jiang Fan to be so rude and didn't take him seriously at all.
He was in a higher realm than Jiang Fan, so naturally he would not give Jiang Fan face. He said directly: "How brave! Do you know that this is the Holy Land of the Jiang Clan? Even if you are brought back by the adults, you must pay attention to yourself.
Identity, be careful of setting yourself on fire."
Having said this, he said to the young monks behind him: "Go and take off his clothes!"
With this man's support, the young men rushed towards Jiang Fan.
The man said: "If he dares to resist, I will subdue him."
Jiang Fan raised the corners of his mouth and looked at them without feeling nervous at all.
"It's really eye-opening to me how the Jiang clan treats guests so well, but just a few of you guys want to embarrass me? It's not even close."
The medicine was cast instantly, and the young men froze on the spot, while Jiang Fan's figure flickered strangely and disappeared from the spot.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the man, and suddenly stuffed an elixir into the man's mouth. He did it in one go, and the man didn't even react, and he was already hit.
He took two steps back and looked at Jiang Fan in surprise: "You...what did you give me to eat?"
Jiang Fan said calmly: "It's nothing, just a little poison. But don't worry, it won't kill you. If you want the antidote, you can redeem it with treasure."
After saying that, he ignored them and turned around to leave, walking through the small town and continuing deep into the holy land of the Jiang clan.
He was not worried. He was brought back by the clan leader. If there was a huge problem, the clan leader would have to deal with it. As for this disciple of the Jiang clan, he had no patience to tolerate it.
Outside the tavern, several young people were locked there. Their eyes could still move, but their bodies seemed to be imprisoned, which shocked the people.
The man felt that his whole body was weak, and the feeling was getting stronger and stronger. If this continued, he knew that he would not be able to hold on for long. He quickly took out the spiritual jade and informed him of the situation here.
His father sent people here to support him.
News that a young man suddenly appeared in the Holy Land spread quickly.
In this generation of the Jiang clan, there are more and more young people, including many talented people.
There are close to 300 young people around the age of Jiang Fan, five of whom have lost their lives nine times.
The clan is full of expectations for these disciples.
There is even one person who has successfully broken through and entered the fate-changing realm. He is an invincible existence in this generation. His combat power is close to that of his father's generation. He has a very high status among the Jiang clan and is rarely seen in person.
However, Jiang Fan didn't know that Jiang Wentian was above him, observing his every move, including taking action against Jiang clan disciples outside the tavern. However, he had a smile on his face and had no intention of stopping him.
He just wanted to see what level this little guy who was rumored to be very arrogant and confident could reach.
At least Jiang Fan still maintains absolute confidence until now. Even when faced with a master, he has not backed down even a little bit, and his eyes have always revealed a look of confidence.