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Chapter Ninety-Nine

As he continued to absorb and his cultivation grew wildly, Ling Fan gradually felt that he had reached a full state. At the same time, Ling Fan felt a fog inexplicably appear in his mind, and what prompted the fog was the energy he absorbed.

As the fog became thicker and thicker, slowly, the fog began to condense. As it condensed, it turned into a solid bead. The bead exuded a faint golden light, which was dazzling.

Although it was a bead that had just been produced, Ling Fan felt that the bead had existed for some reason. It was just that his cultivation level was too low in the past and it could not be condensed.

"Golden Pill, this is the golden elixir of cultivators!" I remembered the light golden beads recorded in the primary exercises of Piaomiao Sect, "Xuanqing Dao", that the light golden beads that appear now are the golden elixirs owned by cultivators in the Golden Pill stage.

But what puzzled Ling Fan was that this golden elixir should have been produced in the dantian, so why did his golden elixir appear in his mind?

After thinking about it, Ling Fan felt that perhaps it was because he had no physical body, that is, he had no so-called dantian. In addition, the skills he had practiced were originally special, which led to the golden elixir not appearing in the dantian, but in his mind.

Ling Fan, who had been looking forward to the appearance of the golden elixir, really didn't know how to sigh at this moment. When his life was about to end, he actually allowed himself to cultivate the golden elixir.

However, the appearance of a golden elixir is not necessarily a good thing. Because of the continuous absorption of energy, the light golden bead lighter and brighter. The endless compression made Ling Fan feel that he was also compressed. At this moment, not only his mind was swollen, but even the bones in his body were swelling and painful.

"Ah... I can't stand it anymore!" As the discomfort increased sharply, Ling Fan could no longer bear it, so he spread his hands and shouted loudly. It seemed that only in this way could he relieve his discomfort.

But just as he vented, the golden bead that had just appeared in his mind exploded inexplicably.

"I... what did I do?" Seeing this, Ling Fan was so surprised that his chin almost fell. He finally practiced the golden elixir, but with just how good he could do it, it exploded. At this moment, Ling Fan had the desire to die.

"No, my golden elixir, where is my golden elixir?" Ling Fan, who was unwilling to accept the facts, was looking for his golden elixir. However, in the end, nothing was found.

"Huh? Uh...this?"

Ling Fan, who had been searching for it, suddenly felt like he had an illusion. Logically speaking, he was looking for something in his mind, and his thoughts should be controlling it. But how could he see a narrow version of himself naked, and he is searching everywhere according to his thoughts?

At this moment, Ling Fan didn't know how to describe this illusion. Looking at his little body, Ling Fan felt as if he was looking at himself, but he really knew that it was impossible for him to enter his mind.

There are really all kinds of wonders in this world, but a villain appears in his head. All this magical thing is coming up, how can Ling Fan accept it?

Not only that, Ling Fan felt that he could control the villain, but he also felt that the villain could control himself. The villain gestded a few gestures, which were the Spirit Fire Seal Art of the Fire Yuan Jue. Just after the gesture, the Fire Yanling, which had been stuck in another space in his mind, appeared inexplicably on the head of the villain.

At the same time, Ling Fan began to recite the Spirit Fire Art silently in his mouth. He opened his hands and spiritual fire appeared on the bones of his body. The spiritual fire emitted at this moment definitely reached the level of true fire. With the great flame, the catfish beast's belly was instantly filled.

Ling Fan, who had never been able to react to why he did this, was even more surprised to find that he automatically thought about the order to issue a fire order to protect his body. A huge fire order that was magnified several times, flew out from the seal hall position of his head and floated straight on top of his head.

"boom!"

Just as Ling Fan wanted to figure out why he was doing this, a magnificent bombardment fell on the Fire Yan Order. The sound was like the previous explosion, but this time it was even more deafening.

Although he did not hit Ling Fan, he only attacked Huo Yanling, but Ling Fan felt that the attack seemed to hit him directly. Ling Fan only felt that the mighty power was so small in front of him.

But in my heart, for some reason, Fu Sheng felt a kind of resistance in his heart, and there seemed to be someone in his consciousness that encouraged himself: "Don't be afraid, it's just a small heavenly disaster! You can withstand it!"

For a moment, Ling Fan was stunned. The voice seemed to be someone else talking, but he felt that he was talking to him.

"Is this the subconscious mind that encourages me in despair?" Ling Fan asked himself.

But no matter what, Ling Fan still believed his words, such as giving himself confidence. Therefore, Ling Fan added almost all his power to the Fire Dragon Order, but he used the Infinite Golden Bone Art.

The golden light suddenly shone in the bones in front of Ling Fan's index finger. The next moment, a golden round shield wrapped Ling Fan.

However, although he used all his strength to resist, the terrifying power was beyond Ling Fan's imagination. At that moment, Ling Fan could not see anything except the dazzling golden light. However, he was trapped in the explosive lightning strike, and electric flowers flashed everywhere.

At this point, Ling Fan only felt that he was not resisting with his body, but with his will and belief. Once he couldn't hold on, he might be crushed to pieces. Therefore, Ling Fan could only grit his teeth and persevere, and persist.

The bombardment of the catastrophe thunder seems to be just a moment. But for Ling Fan, who was bombarded by the catastrophe thunder, this moment seems to last for thousands of years.

In the end, Ling Fan resisted the third catastrophe. But the rest of his strength was still entangled on Ling Fan, and Ling Fan couldn't help but scream. However, this last scream made Ling Fan exhaust all his strength. With his physical and mental exhaustion, Ling Fan fell down immediately.

...

These experiences were naturally what Ling Fan told the red-haired mouse after he woke up. However, the red-haired mouse who had listened to Ling Fan's narration was even more speechless except for understanding the mystery in his heart.

"Ling Fan, you kid, are so lucky. Not only did you not die, but you also ate the thousand-year cultivation of the strange beast." The red-haired mouse glared at Ling Fan, saying in envy and hatred.

Now Ling Fan, who is sitting under a tree, has recovered his body. And this new body has a fair and smooth skin, just like ivory jade. Unlike before, the bronze skin color is like a wild child in the mountain village.

I have to say that the benefits this experience brought to Ling Fan were beyond the imagination of the red-haired mouse. Even Ling Fan himself felt like he was dreaming.

"Do you think I want this? If it weren't for that energy, you wouldn't have been standing here and listening to me now!" But when Ling Fan heard the excited morality of the Red Haired Mouse, he said angrily.

The red-haired mouse wanted to say something, but suddenly it seemed as if he had thought of something and became quiet. After a moment, the red-haired mouse looked at Ling Fan in confusion and said, "No, there is still a problem..."

"Uh...what else is there any problem?" Ling Fan explained the series of questions from the Red-haired Mouse, but he didn't expect that there would be any problem now.

The red-haired mouse did not ask directly, but walked to Ling Fan, stared at Ling Fan and looked at him, and his nose kept sniffing from beginning to end.

"Damn! Little guy, what are you doing?" The body had recovered. But Ling Fan was so tragic that he didn't even have to wear clothes now. Seeing the red-haired mouse looking at him like this, Ling Fan suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Actually, I don't know what I'm going to do." The red-haired mouse stopped his movements after hearing this, and then replied with a question mark.

“…”

When Ling Fan heard this, he was speechless except for being speechless.

"Ling Fan, it's not that I don't answer, but that I can't figure it out myself. Because, think about it, this transformation heavenly tribulation should be the heavenly tribulation that monsters should have, but you are alone and a cultivator, but you followed the catfish beast to overcome the heavenly tribulation of a monster. Now that the tribulation has been successful, have you changed?" The red-haired mouse said in confusion.

"Change?" Ling Fan heard this, but he said without hesitation: "There must be changes! Look, except for the recovery of the body, my cultivation level has risen."

"Damn, I'm not referring to this. If you absorb the monster's cultivation for thousands of years, your strength will not increase, that's a strange thing. But now I'm referring to whether there are any changes in other places of you? After all, once this monster has survived the transformation disaster, the change will be huge. Not only can it transform, but it can also produce demon pills." The red-haired mouse said speechlessly.

This is no wonder that the red-haired mouse is so confused. After all, Ling Fan can be said to be the first person in history, and he was the first to survive the heavenly tribulation of a monster. This heavenly tribulation seems cruel, but once the tribulation is successful, the benefits obtained are extraordinary. Take the cultivator as an example. Once the heavenly tribulation is successful, after the heavenly tribulation, he can wash away the mortal body and achieve the immortal body after the baptism of the heavenly tribulation. The physique of this immortal is definitely different from that of a cultivator.

Now, Ling Fan has overcome the transformation disaster of the monster, so why will it change!

"Isn't it just a heavenly tribulation? Will I become a demon body after I survive the heavenly tribulation of this monster?" Ling Fan said speechlessly.

"This is not sure! Maybe you really have a demon body." said the red-haired mouse.

"Damn, don't talk nonsense! I, Ling Fan, are a normal person, how could I become a demon?" Ling Fan wondered, and just thought about it carefully, but Ling Fan suddenly said: "If you really want to say that there is any change, I remembered a little."

"What changes?" the red-haired mouse suddenly said.

"What do you mean?" Ling Fan thought for a while and then said, "After I absorbed the thousand-year cultivation level, I found that a golden elixir was produced in my head, but the golden elixir appeared shortly after it exploded. After it exploded, I saw a person who looked very similar to me, but he was much younger than me!"

"Golden Dan, villain?" The red-haired mouse was underestimated for a while when he heard this. Suddenly, the red-haired mouse stared at Ling Fan with wide eyes again and said, "You... have you entered the Nascent Soul Stage?"

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