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Chapter 4: Golden Lotus Burning Heaven Art

As he breathed, invisible energy gathered from all directions and rushed into Gu Fan's body crazily. This energy was exactly the spiritual energy cultivated by all the spiritual practitioners on the spiritual continent. It could not be seen or touched, but it was invisible and intangible.

It truly exists.

The spiritual energy swarmed in, like a tide. If anyone else saw this, they would definitely be shocked. The speed and amount of spiritual energy absorbed are simply shocking. Let alone an ordinary person, even a spiritual person.

I am afraid that no spiritual practitioner in this realm can reach Gu Fan's terrifying speed.

Everything in front of me is simply shocking. Isn't Gu Fan a waste who can't even condense a cyclone? How can he still sense and absorb spiritual energy? If all this is true, why has Gu Fan been unable to condense a cyclone for ten years?

Obviously, such a strange situation is extremely unreasonable.

Time passed slowly in such a quiet process. A few hours passed. Gu Fan's face was calm and he remained motionless. The sky outside was gradually getting dark---Suddenly, those invisible people rushed toward Gu Fan crazily.

The spiritual energy slowly died down, Gu Fan's eyelids moved slightly, and then he opened them. Two weak white lights flickered for a moment, and then disappeared. What was left was only the loss and sadness that could not be eliminated.

Gu Fan's fists clenched tightly involuntarily, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and his expression even became a little ferocious, as if there was endless anger and unwillingness in his heart. After a long time, he regained his composure and sighed heavily.

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"What happened to me? Why is it like this every time? I can feel the spiritual energy, and I can absorb it several times more than others. But why does such a huge spiritual energy only swim in my body for a while?

circle, and just when it was about to condense into a cyclone, it suddenly disappeared without a trace?" Gu Fan muttered to himself in confusion, with an expression of indescribable annoyance.

Indeed, what happened to Gu Fan was really weird. Over the years, he had read many books, but could not find any precedents in this regard. He had asked many people, but no one knew what the reason was.

The phenomenon that happened to him was a mystery that had never been touched upon before.

Under normal circumstances, no matter in every aspect, Gu Fan should be a genius, an absolute genius born for cultivation! As we all know, the level of a person's cultivation talent is directly linked to the strength of the soul. The stronger the soul, the stronger the soul.

In direct proportion to the strength of your understanding, your perception of spiritual energy is equally high!

And these have also been confirmed by Gu Fan. His understanding is beyond the reach of the elders of the Gu family. His perception and affinity for spiritual energy are also unmatched by ordinary people.

It's a pity that this genius who should have been looked up to by his peers and who might even reach the pinnacle on the path of a spiritual practitioner was ruthlessly blocked by a mere cyclone, breaking everything he should have and knocking him out of heaven.

To hell!

After being silent for a long time, Gu Fan showed an extremely bitter smile, which was uglier than crying. After so many years of expectations and disappointments, they failed to numb him. He still couldn't accept the fact that he had become a waste. He couldn't

He hates everyone, he hates God! Why does it give him hope and make him despair?

Looking at the dark starry sky outside, Gu Fan stood up and took out a shabby book from the mezzanine of the bed. With the moonlight shining in from the outside, he could clearly see five large characters written on the book.

Golden Lotus Burning Heaven Technique!

This was a book he accidentally saw in his father's room when he was five years old. At that time, he was a little curious and secretly read it. When he opened the first page, he was deeply attracted and at the same time

Was deeply shocked.

The golden lotus was born and burned all things. It was the most powerful in the world and the gods were unmatched! These sixteen words made Gu Fan deeply addicted to them. He couldn't help the surge and throbbing in his heart, and he began to read through this ancient book, which was not thick.

I checked every place carefully, but in the end I still couldn't see the grade of this book.

However, he was not disappointed. He could think with his buttocks that this book of spiritual energy would definitely not be a mortal thing. Next, he who was only five years old and less than six years old at that time could practice spiritual energy according to the standards.

The method of the Golden Lotus Burning Heaven Technique is to control the spiritual energy to circulate in the fixed veins in the body---it took ten years to practice, and the cyclone seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him---Gu Fan withdrew his thoughts and looked at his hands.

On the book, his face was full of self-mockery, and he said: "Even if you are a god-level spiritual **, I can't do anything. This is undoubtedly the greatest irony. At the beginning, I was worried that only half of the ** would not be able to sustain me.

Cultivation, now that I think about it, is so ridiculous."

As he spoke, Gu Fan turned the tattered book in his hand over, and surprisingly, an even more tattered side appeared, as if someone had torn half of it off. The book was actually only half of it.

Shaking his head, Gu Fan put the books back into the mezzanine, opened the door and walked out. He was in a very depressed mood and wanted to go out for some air. He looked at Long Shun's closed door, but Gu Fan didn't call.

He left the courtyard alone.

There is a barren mountain in the north of the city. The only advantage here is that it is quiet. Since it is a mountain within the city, there are not even a few wild beasts here, let alone Warcraft. Whenever Gu Fan feels depressed and difficult to calm down, he

I like coming here alone.

Because he felt that the quietness and loneliness here were very similar to his inner world.

Lying on the grass, looking up at the crescent moon in the sky, Gu Fan was in a trance, revealing an indescribable loneliness, as if he was a little out of tune with this world, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"God, I'm already dead. Why do you want me to be reborn in this strange world? If you want to give me a chance to live again, why do you want to deprive me of all hope? You want to see me

Is this a joke?" Gu Fan said silently.

Gradually falling into memories, he has always hidden a secret in his heart and has not told anyone. In fact, he does not belong to this world, or in other words, his soul does not belong to this world - he was originally from the 21st century on earth.

A mediocre young man, as an orphan with no relatives and friends since he was a child, his life has always been unsatisfactory. It can even be said that he has been struggling in a cruel society. No one cares about his life or death, and no one cares about his quality. He has been subjected to

He received too many looks and was bullied too much. No matter how hard he worked and put in, without any background, he would always be severely stepped on by others.

He has never been favored by God, let alone cared for by anyone.

A car accident ended his life. He did not feel scared, but felt relieved, because he had no nostalgia in that cruel world. Death might be relief for him---

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