"This holy ritual is called the Great Spirit Pregnant Dao. As the name suggests, it is the Great Spirit Pregnant Dao, and its power is within your imagination. Now, I will teach you all. If you practice diligently, you will definitely be able to repair your spiritual roots without any accidents, and you will even have unexpected gains."

The Phantom smiled mysteriously. After all, no one could predict the power of the ancient holy ritual. Even if the Phantom is so capable, it took tens of millions of years before he felt that he had thoroughly understood it. Even so, he was not sure that he had mastered all the secrets.

Yan Lan's eyes widened. He never expected that he would encounter such a coincidence. The holy technique mastered by this mysterious phantom just could help him repair his spiritual roots. If it were replaced by other holy techniques, even if it was powerful, he would probably only be able to watch the treasures through the water, which was good-looking and useless.

"Keep your mind and calm your mind. There is no need to be surprised if there is any change in the future." The phantom solemnly warned.

Yan Lan took a deep breath, nodded heavily, then closed her eyes and concentrated, waiting for the phantom to display his magical powers.

The phantom made a gesture with his right hand, and a mysterious vortex light mixed with countless ancient and difficult-to-identify ancient characters were continuously instilled into Yan Lan's mind.

Yan Lan felt dizzy, her body shook slightly, and the sea of ​​consciousness was forcibly filled with huge ancient information. The difficult and obscure secret techniques were deeply imprinted in the depths of his consciousness as if engraved.

This scene was extremely mysterious. It took three incense sticks before it was finished.

After teaching the Vision's Extreme Spirit Sacred Art, his body became a little shaky, perhaps because he consumed the power that had not accumulated.

"This holy craft is difficult and mysterious, and you can understand it alone. I don't know that you will have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse. Forget it, since that's the case, I'll just pass on all my understandings for tens of millions of years to you!"

After pondering for a moment, the phantom once again strengthened his spiritual energy and repeated the teachings he had just done.

This teaching took several times more time than simply teaching the Extreme Dao Sacred Art of Pregnant Spirit.

After the teaching was finished, the body of the phantom seemed a little more transparent, only a little stronger than the candlelight swaying in the wind.

Yan Lan accepted the holy techniques and comprehensions passed down by the phantom, and his mind trembled violently. The magic contained in it was far beyond the sum of what he had known before. In order to sort out the complicated information in his mind, he couldn't help but sit cross-legged in the void and practice silently.

"This thousand-year freedom is probably going back early. Little baby, don't let me down. Your bloodline, plus this magic trick, will surely make the world lose its beauty. At that time, those who are arrogant and powerful will never hide. You owe me a great favor, and maybe it can help me realize my dream wish... In this way, even if you wait dozens or hundreds of thousands of years, what's the point? Hahaha..."

The simple and crazy laughter dissipated as the figure gradually disappeared, leaving only Yan Lan sitting cross-legged in the void.

Not long after, Yan Lan pinched the mysterious and mysterious magic tricks with both hands. The disorderly golden spiritual energy flowing in the Zen space seemed to be receiving a command, and it surged in a steady stream.

Then, with Yan Lan as the center, a three-dimensional golden psychic vortex was formed. The vortex was completely in a perfect vortex spherical shape. From any angle, it was a perfect vortex form.

The golden superpower filled Yan Lan's body. His body unknowingly moved to the center of the Zen Heart Space. The Zen Heart Space, which is more than a hundred feet in radius, is gradually filled with thick golden spiritual energy. It is so dense that it is almost real, like a huge golden spiritual cocoon that wraps Yan Lan.

There is no time to practice, and a thousand years will be available in a flash.

However, Yan Lan's cultivation time this time was not so exaggerated.

I don’t know how long it took, the golden supernatural power filled Yan Lan’s entire body, and then gathered straight towards the Dantian along the thousands of meridians.

At this moment, there was also a perfect spiral sphere in Yan Lan's dantian, just like the golden spiritual energy that just now wrapped around his body.

The core area of ​​the spiral formed a golden core like rice grains, flashing with light that was millions of times more dazzling than the sun. The golden core not only absorbed the golden superpowers in Yan Lan's body, but also swallowed the golden superpowers in the Zen heart space hungrily.

The golden core, like a grain of rice, is like a bottomless black hole, and it can easily capture the surrounding magnificent spiritual energy, but the golden core itself has no slight change.

Yan Lan's cultivation level is rapidly improving as time goes by.

Practice Qi, control Qi, and condense Qi - the steps to begin with cultivation are completed in one go.

Then he gathered Yuan, and immediately, the golden supernatural powers gathered towards Yan Lan's dantian even more crazily. At the same time, the thick spiritual energy of heaven and earth also swarmed into Yan Lan's house.

In Guiwuyicheng, many cultivators with high cultivation had noticed such strange phenomena as heaven and earth, and they all cast shocked eyes towards the Mifanzong Posthouse. If they absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth so wildly, if they did not have extremely deep cultivation, they would definitely burst their bodies and even their dantians.

However, no one went to the Mifan Sect’s inn to find out at this time. After all, the Mifan Sect’s power in this area is quite strong, not to mention that it is not surprising that the Mifan Sect has such a cultivator.

In the Mifan Sect Inn, many disciples and senior officials of the sect were also surprised. Fortunately, Wuse appeared in time and explained to everyone. No one went to disturb Yan Lan's practice just now.

Wuse himself couldn't understand. Yan Lan clearly had no cultivation, so how could he suddenly create such a big momentum?

Zi Yi has been guarding near Yan Lan's room and feeling the powerful spiritual power fluctuations. She was both surprised and happy, and took the initiative to take on the responsibility of protecting Yan Lan's Dharma.

In the Zen space, Yan Lan spent a lot of time on gathering the Yuan, and then the aggregated Lingyuan began to form a pill, and the energy fluctuations in the world became even more intense, which attracted surprise to the outside world.

Many elder-level figures in the Mifan Sect couldn't help but run to the courtyard where Yan Lan was and looked at it curiously. Fortunately, they all knew that the practitioners disliked disturbance, so there was no movement, just watching the fluctuations of spiritual energy.

After a long time, when the Zen space returned to its former peace, Yan Lan slowly opened her eyes.

A vigorous and ancient aura burst out from Yan Lan's eyes. In his every move, a natural temperament is hidden in it, emitting a captivating majesty.

A powerful spiritual consciousness scattered out and flowed freely in the Zen space. Unfortunately, it was still impossible to break through the chaotic barrier at the edge of the Zen space.

"Are my spiritual roots repaired in this way?" Yan Lan frowned and asked, frowned.

When his mind penetrated into the Dantian, Yan Lan's puzzled gaze suddenly turned into horror.

"My cultivation has actually recovered to the late stage of Yuan Dan!" Yan Lan widened her eyes, and after a long time, she came back to her senses and continued, "Although it is still a long way from the peak of Yuan Dan's stage before, I am satisfied that she can recover to this point."

With a happy smile, Yan Lan scattered his soul power, and then his eyes jumped into ecstasy lights: "My soul realm has actually broken through to the sixth level of the human realm. The sixth level of the human realm is far from comparable to the fifth level of the human realm. In addition, with the blessing of the power of the thunder soul and the strength of the mortal world that does not suppress people like Tian6, I will use the thunder soul soul-devouring soul with all my strength, I am afraid that the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage will suffer heavy damage!"

Yan Lan stood up, breathed a lot of relief, stretched out his body, and suddenly it seemed that his Yuandan seemed to be different from before.

"Hey, there is actually a golden core as big as a rice grain in the center of Yuandan, which seems to be condensed by golden supernatural powers."

Yan Lan's mind moved, and suddenly, a huge amount of energy burst out from the golden core.

"This golden core actually hides such a terrifying spiritual energy?" Yan Lan was shocked, "And my Yuan Dan is more solid and powerful than before. I am afraid that the strength that the Yuan Dan later in the period will be stronger than the peak of the Yuan Dan before."

"Is this the magical part of the Great Spirit Dao of Pregnant Spirit? The energy density of this gold core is terrifying. If I continue to practice, what kind of magical power will it be when I transform the elixir into the Nascent Soul?"

Yan Lan was speechless, and she stood in the Zen space without moving.

If you don't come, you'll be so mysterious and terrifying. The resentment that was strongly eager to repair the spiritual roots and suppressed for a long time was a little overwhelmed by this sudden change.

All of this seemed like a dream, and Yan Lan felt a little unreal.

However, these are really born. The chances that others think are impossible will come true naturally.

The world is so clever. Although it is a minority, it does not mean that you will not be born. Meeting is an opportunity. It is truly a coincidence that you can make a book.

After taking hundreds of deep breaths, Yan Lan recovered from shock and surprise.

After calming down, he looked around and the phantom was gone.

Yan Lan faced the direction where the phantom was originally located, leaned over and bowed respectfully and said: "Thank you for your full gift. If it weren't for the magical power of creation, I might not rise again in this life. Yan Lan will remember the kindness of his predecessor forever."

Then, Yan Lan stood in the void, quietly looking at the place where the shadow disappeared, as if thinking.

"The saint Technique of the Pregnant Spirit is really difficult, dry and mysterious. If I hadn't taught all the understandings accumulated over millions of years, how could I have repaired my spiritual roots so quickly? However, even so, I would have only one percent of the understandings taught by my senior. Also, what is the matter of my senior? I need to ask for it. If I don't say it now, is it because he has decided that I will meet him in the future?"

Unable to understand, Yan Lan suppressed his doubts and put his mind into the external space.

"I wonder how long this practice lasts. Is that girl Ziyi so lucky? If it was too long, she would definitely be very worried."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, retracting the power of the spiritual energy released from his body. When his mind moved, he left the Zen space.

When he arrived at the room, Yan Lan took a deep breath of the breath between heaven and earth. At this moment, he still looked like the past. Except for his proud and confident temperament, he could not see the earth-shaking changes on him.
Chapter completed!