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Guang Cheng Xian Dan, Yan Zhao Ge At the very beginning when he first got it in his hands, he swallowed it immediately.
This elixir can help martial artists cultivate their vital energy and spiritual nature, making it easier for them to sense the harmony of heaven and earth.
Its efficacy seems simple, but it excels in its strong effect. Even if a grandmaster warrior takes it, there will be boundless benefits. If a grandmaster warrior takes it, the effect is even more unimaginable.
In fact, most Zongshi Wujia are unable to fully digest the medicinal power of Guangchen Xiandan.
The medicinal properties of Dan medicine will remain in the body of a martial artist, flowing like a gentle stream, taking effect over a long period of time, and continuously benefiting their practice.
As the best elixir currently possessed by Guang Cheng Mountain Sect, the versatile and knowledgeable Yan Zhao Song also highly praised its efficacy.
Yanzhao song at this moment sits cross-legged, the clear air in his dantian spreads out, the primordial air sphere rolls and rotates, cold and hot alternating, yin and yang assisting each other, as if a heavenly furnace, continuously refining and transforming the medicinal power of the broad and boundless immortal elixir.
The medicine power is guided by Yan Zhao Ge's own aura, constantly dispersing into the four limbs and hundred bones.
The Yan Zhao song opens up all over the body, with one strip after another of fiery and icy energy rolling continuously.
With a mighty aura, it forms a dragon shape, its scales fluttering, full of spirituality, emitting waves of low and majestic dragon roars.
Yanzhao Song opened his eyes and suddenly a flash of lightning appeared in his right eye.
The fragment of the Holy Emperor Lei's eye appears in Yan Zhao Ge's right eye pupil.
The Eye of the Thunder Emperor flickered, and the flashing light seemed to be the opening of the ancient chaos. A thunderbolt descended, splitting heaven and earth.
Thus, all things gradually took shape, and the universe evolved and changed.
White clouds and gray dogs, the blue sea and mulberry fields, the endless river of time flows rapidly, like a fleeting moment, like eternity.
The song of Yan Zhao and the eye of Lei Di are in harmony with each other, in an instant. As if also felt at that moment, the mood of the birth and death of the universe.
Although Tian Lei was fierce and cruel, he couldn't leave any impression on Yan Zhao Ge's mind.
Yanzhao Song's eyes gently closed and then opened again.
In just a blink of an eye, it seems as if billions of years have passed.
At this time, Yan Zhao Ge felt his connection with Lei Di's eye fragment deepen even further, and he even had a sense of spiritual communication.
Yanzhao's song was a gentle drink, but it suddenly exploded into a torrent of thunder and lightning, sending out a deafening blast.
Outside the bamboo building, the sky above Qingzhai Island was filled with rolling clouds and mist. Suddenly, a loud explosion seemed to come from afar, followed by a flash of lightning that split the sky!
"Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble!" The thunderclap in the sky and on the ground merged into one, as if it was the dawn of a primordial chaos!
Around Yan Zhao's body, a dragon made of swirling aura appeared, its scales opening and closing as flashes of lightning burst forth from within.
Dense sparks of electricity jumped in the small bamboo building. Gathered together, as if a sea of thunder.
The thunder raged, but the small building was not damaged in the slightest. One by one, the dragon's claws opened their eyes, all of which had a radiant glow, just like the finishing touch on a painted dragon. Full of spirituality and vitality, the illusory dragon transformed into a real dragon.
Yanzhao Song stretched out one palm and pushed it forward flatly.
Every streak of air is a coiled dragon, transformed into a vast expanse of chaos!
No beginning and no end. No front and no back, although it is a virtual scene transformed by the aura, but also can make people faintly feel the profound meaning contained in it.
This is exactly the illusory heaven and earth transformed by the spirit of Yan Zhao Song's Fist!
The aura transforms into an illusory heaven and earth, which is exactly the mark of a pre-heavenly middle period master!
Yanzhao song smiled slightly. The palm gesture changed, and the palm of his hand turned bright red. The illusory chaotic scene transformed by the aura also changed, turning into a purple-red piece.
Among the swirling purple flames, a cinnabar furnace seemed to appear and disappear. It was as if it were real.
The Yan Zhao song palm gesture changed slightly again, with the middle and index fingers standing together like a sword, using the finger to replace the sword and lightly dotting out.
Deep crimson clouds and the cinnabar stove vanished, the swirling aura wove a dark, illusory starry sky. On the night curtain, seven stars hung high, shining down on the North Star.
Yanzhao song retracts his palm, the six spirits magic fist is launched in sequence, the swirling air transforms into an illusory heaven and earth, as if returning to the distant ancient desolate wilderness, many powerful alien beasts roam and wreak havoc, the overbearing way is boundless.
Finally with the end of the Yan Zhao song, all scenes disappeared and everything returned to chaos and nothingness.
It seems as if it can transform and bring forth all things, contain all things, and destroy all things.
Yanzhao song slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, stood up, and walked out of the small bamboo building.
Ah Hu was playing with the giant panda when he saw Yan Zhao Ge and asked, "Young master, was it you who triggered the heavenly thunder just now by activating the fragments of Lei Di's eye?"
Yanzhao smiled and said, "That's right. I took the Guangsheng Xian Dan to solidify my foundation, deepen my accumulation, and gradually reached a bottleneck in my cultivation. Then, I gained insight into the power of Lei Di's eyes and had an epiphany, successfully taking a step forward."
"Ah Hu opened his mouth: "Young Master, you just recently promoted to the Early Heaven Initial Stage in Yun Cuo Mountain."
"You've been promoted to mid-term so quickly, even our family head wasn't as fierce as you back in the day!"
Yanzhao Song stretched out his hand and pointed to his own right eye: "It's a coincidence, I suppose it's a surprise."
Ah Hu gave Yan Zhao Ge a thumbs up: "Even if it's luck, it's still because of your skills that you can get it."
Yanzhao Song glanced at Ah Hu and said, "Hmph, Ah Hu, you're getting better at flattering people, your expression is becoming more and more sincere."
Ah Hu smiled foolishly: "It's all thanks to you, young master, for urging me on. I often practice in front of the mirror."
He tapped his forehead: "Right, young master, 'Tianpeng' has arrived."
"Oh, Brother Xu is here?" Yan Zhao Ge smiled mischievously: "At Sister Xie's place, I suppose?"
Ah Hu also smiled: "After seeing Master Fang, I came to your side, saw you in closed cultivation, and went to Xie Niang's place with a whoosh."
The two of them exchanged a glance and both smiled slyly: "There's a leg..."
Yanzhao Song laughed and said: "Go take a look."
Xu Fei is thirty years old this year, much older than Lu Wen and Yan Zhao Ge. He is now a martial artist who has reached the realm of Tongtian, only one step away from the realm of Dazongshi.
Generally speaking, most of the masters of Tongtian's realm are in retreat, and few are out and about.
However, Dari Shengzong has recently lost face continuously. This time, the Tongtian Conference sent Tang Yonghui, the first of the four heroes of Chuyang, to regain his reputation.
Tang Yonghao has already reached the state of Tongtian, and Xu Fei's participation in the Tongtian Alliance this time is specifically to prevent Tang Yonghao.
Arriving at the bamboo building where Xie Youqian lived, from a distance, Yan Zhao Ge's nose twitched and he caught a whiff of wine fragrance.
Then they saw outside the bamboo building, in a small courtyard, two people sitting opposite each other at a stone table. One was Xie Youchuan, and the other was a very tall and sturdy man.
This man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, very majestic, his gaze is piercing, and his momentum is like a mountain.
Although young, he exudes an air of profundity and majesty.
The man's behavior at this moment was a bit strange, with a smile on his face, holding a wine jug and pouring it into the cup.
Upon closer inspection, there was indeed tea leaves in the teacup in front of the man. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be brewing tea with wine.