Xu Ming looked at Qi Fan and answered Lu Chen's question blankly.
But when he said it, his tone was full of disbelief.
When Lu Chen heard these words, he was stunned.
The rest of the alchemy cultivators were also confused, and someone subconsciously asked: "Sir... Your Majesty, what... are you talking about?"
"He, it seems, probably, should be... breaking through the Nascent Soul." Xu Ming repeated it with many words that he was not sure about.
Even though he was determined in his heart, he instinctively couldn't believe the facts in front of him.
Many of the alchemy monks stared at Qi Fan, speechless.
In addition to being puzzled, it is ridiculous.
But is it possible that what His Holiness said is false?
No matter how puzzled everyone is and how ridiculous they think it is, the facts are right in front of them and cannot be denied.
Lu Chen, who came to his senses after a while, turned his head to look at Qi Fan with some difficulty.
There was confusion and disbelief in his eyes, and even a hint of absurdity.
Breaking through the Nascent Soul in the early stage of elixir formation?
This is simply unheard of and unseen!
If he hadn't seen the shocked expressions of several venerables and Baihua Fairy, he wouldn't have believed it even if he saw it with his own eyes, right?
This simply subverts everyone’s cognition!
This is like saying that the sun just appeared in the sky and appeared directly in the sky!
The intermediate process is simply omitted!
Then the absurdity in Lu Chen's eyes turned into bitterness, and he thought of himself.
He had already reached the late stage of pill formation, and the opportunity to break through to the Nascent Soul passed through his fingers several times.
He failed to break through, he didn't dare to break through, he didn't have the confidence to transform successfully, he always felt that there was something missing from him.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that what he lacked was courage and the youthful vigor.
He is no longer young.
Chase Lu couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
Fortunately, all the colleagues around him who were also pill collectors were shocked by Qi Fan, otherwise they would have noticed his wry smile and would have asked curious questions.
At that time, he may not have known how to answer.
After a long time, Baihua Fairy's eyes changed, and she sighed and said, "Lu Chen, Xuanyuan Sect, please stay here and take care of Qi Fan."
Lu Chen was startled, but then he realized that this was Baihua Fairy's kindness. He bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Fairy, for taking care of me. I'll thank Fairy on Qi Fan's behalf."
"Nothing, that's how it should be. Let's not talk about the great contribution it made to the battle situation, that's it..." Halfway through, Baihua Fairy suddenly stopped.
She wanted to praise Qi Fan, but she couldn't find the right words for a while.
Genius? Monster? is simply not enough to describe Qi Fan's behavior that goes against common sense at this time.
But when it comes to monsters, there are mixed reviews.
Then Baihua Fairy suddenly thought of a word, her eyes showed an inexplicable meaning, and she continued meaningfully: "A person with such a destiny must be taken seriously."
Lu Chen listened in silence, just because he thought of the words of one person, the great elder of Xuanyuan Sect, Zhou Qingyuan, who was the first person to say that he should pay attention to Qi Fan!
I can only bow down to thank him for his praise.
Fairy Baihua ignored Lu Chen, but turned to look at Qi Fan and then said to Lord Qingcheng: "Let's go!"
"Yes!" Venerable Qingcheng responded with his hands raised. Then he turned around and shouted loudly: "Everyone except Xuanyuan Sect, board the boat!"
After hearing this, everyone who had been prepared for a long time boarded the flying boat belonging to their sect.
The next moment, Baihua, Qingcheng, and Wanxiang flying boats slowly left from the sight of Lu Chen and others.
In the Wanxiang Pavilion, apart from the people in this pavilion, there are only Feizhou from Xuanyuan Sect, a few Danjie elders and nearly two hundred disciples left.
in the sky
Yuan Peng looked at Qi Fan, his eyebrows twitching from time to time, feeling extremely worried.
He naturally noticed the strangeness of so many people before. Although he didn't hear what they said, he didn't know what happened to Qi Fan.
However, he knew that Qi Fan must be at a critical moment now!
There was even a vague feeling of uneasiness. If Qi Fan didn't wake up this time, he might never wake up again.
When Dan Jie breaks through the Nascent Soul, there is no external calamity, only internal calamity. Only he knows the dangers involved, and he has no experience to repeat.
Some people came through it very easily, while others found it extremely difficult. The calamity varies from person to person.
At this time, Qi Fan only felt dizzy.
When he 'opened his eyes', he felt extremely cold and wrapped himself in fur clothes.
He looked up at the heavy snow in the sky, then subconsciously looked back and was stunned. This is Anyang City!
What about me? Why did I appear here? I couldn't help but feel horrified as I looked at my body.
There was a look of disbelief in his eyes. Did he go back seventeen years ago?
The weak and thin body, the hands that were red from the cold, and the heavy snow all told him that this was the scene when he left Anyang City.
Then, Qi Fan subconsciously turned around and saw the figure of his father Qi Tianfang.
He just stood on the tower of Anyang City and watched him go away. Although he didn't say a word, Qi Fan could clearly see the worry and reluctance in his eyes.
It's exactly the same as in memory, without any errors.
The next moment, Qi Fan's eyes suddenly bulged, something unexpected happened!
A long knife stabbed out from Qi Tianfang's chest, bringing out large swaths of bright red and falling on the city wall covered with white snow.
Countless people screamed, and a man who looked extremely loyal showed his head from behind Qitian Fang, it was Li Yuan!
Qi Fan's eyes turned red instantly, and he subconsciously used his spiritual power to fly through the air and kill him!
But then he fell into the snow with a plop, and then he remembered that he hadn't started practicing yet.
Li Yuan stared at Qi Fan fiercely, and slowly pulled out the long knife from Qi Tianfang's chest.
In just a blink of an eye, the young Qi Fan appeared in front of him. Jie Jie smiled and said, "Qi Fan, you can't believe that we meet again."
"I killed your father again, and this time, I will kill you as well!"
"Jiejiejiejie..." Li Yuan laughed crazily and raised the long knife above his head and said, "This time, you lose!"
Li Yuan, who was in the innate realm, directly slashed the young Qi Fan with his sword.
The weak Qi Fan escaped by rolling in the snow, and the look of horror in his eyes became even stronger!
This is actually true! Maybe everything around him is fake, and this Li Yuan is also fake!
However, if he is hit by this knife, it is true that he will die!
It's unexplainable and unspeakable. Qi Fan just knows that he must not die here, otherwise he will really die!
But how can Qi Fan, a ten-year-old boy with no previous training, survive the sword of an innate master?
When Li Yuan saw Qi Fan slipping away from his attack, he laughed sarcastically: "What? Aren't you very powerful?"