"Okay, okay." Song Haishan's anger immediately disappeared after hearing this.
"Senior Brother Jiang Fan, you can personally take action to suppress Yang Qi, which can be regarded as a relief for me." Song Haishan knew who Jiang Fan was. He was unfathomable. His Qigong cultivation had reached the peak of four fatalities, and he was almost a step further. , it will take five lives.
If such a person takes action against Yang Qi, no matter how powerful Yang Qi's Qigong is, he will be oppressed in humiliation.
When he thought about Yang Qi being humiliated by himself, Song Haishan suddenly felt particularly happy.
"Originally, with my identity, there was no need to take action against Yang Qi. But under his cultivation, the people around him were promoted to the death-killing realm one by one. I am very interested in his secrets. It is impossible. Such a quick way to cultivate a master of the death realm. If we can dig out his secrets, maybe we princelings will get some big benefits."
Jiang Fan saw the key points keenly.
"Okay, everyone, let's practice Qigong together and discuss your recent gains, losses, and understandings of Qigong. Tomorrow. Follow me tomorrow to call Yang Qi out of the academy and question him in detail."
"Yes, Senior Brother Jiang. Our cultivation still needs the guidance of Senior Brother Jiang." Gu Fenxian said: "I want to be promoted, defeat that Yang Qi with my own hands, and let out the bad breath in my chest."
"Practice."
Jiang Fan slowly closed his eyes.
Elite Academy, in the middle of a vast and vast lake, deep in the castle. Yang Qi was also sitting cross-legged. Deep in the empty hall, he was running his own Qi unscrupulously.
Above his head, the hell furnace flew out.
This hell furnace is now also platinum in color, sacred and glorious. The platinum colored holy fire in it is tumbling and seems to be able to melt everything.
After he was promoted and killed three times, this hell furnace changed.
The white-gold flame was more intense than the original lava flame. The nature of fire has also changed from demonic to pure and sacred. This is not the fire of hell, but a holy fire, a fire of glory.
Yang Qi noticed that his blood had also changed from dark gold to platinum color.
"The furnace of hell, refining the demon core."
The demon core that killed Jiao Wufeng five times was floating in the furnace of hell, constantly being deprived of its brilliance. The other demon cores had long been refined by Yang Qi, transformed into the source of life, and injected into the particles in the body.
Yang Qi's current power has surpassed the power of fifty ancient giant elephants.
After awakening fifty particles, he had been promoted to death three times.
When he lost his life three times, he accepted the baptism of reaching the vitality of heaven and earth, revived the particles again, and then killed strong men like Jiao Wufeng, took away the true energy from his body, and refined many demon cores again, and his power has far exceeded Fifty.
Now, he closed his eyes and looked inside, and saw that a total of fifty-five particles were fully awakened. In the depths of his Dantian Qi sea, there were a total of fifty-five ancient giant elephant-shaped Qi, which meant that he had been promoted three times. Taking his life, he revived the power of five ancient giant elephants.
"Fifty-five heads, gathered together, although they cannot turn over rivers and oceans, they can still lift up a small mountain." Yang Qi felt that he had the power to lift mountains.
"The giant elephant lifts the mountain and refines the demon core!"
He roared again and waved his hands repeatedly, blowing out all kinds of infuriating energy, making the flames in the hell furnace become more and more fierce, and the air in the entire room was burned and distorted.
Some of the gold and iron ornaments showed signs of melting.
"Condens the flames!" He suddenly contracted his Qigong, and all the heat waves were concentrated, reaching the depths of the furnace, burning around the demon core, and the air outside became cool.
Reaching his current state, defeating the inner demons, understanding the unparalleled assassination method, the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power and soul fusion, he almost has a kind of sharpness that can penetrate everything as he pleases, and a softness that penetrates everything. It is really like the vitality of heaven and earth, pervasive. .
Click!
The demon core that killed five people was immediately shattered by his calcining. There were dense marks on it, with many small fonts flashing, but they couldn't be seen clearly at all.
Yang Qi knew that this was the cultivation technique in Jiao Wufeng's soul, but it had been damaged a lot and could not be repaired. It was impossible for him to touch the secret of the technique from the demon core.
He doesn't care about the demon clan's skills either.
"Originally I thought it would take me ten days and a half to completely refine it. But now it breaks in one fell swoop. It seems that defeating the inner demon and understanding the peerless stab has brought great benefits. Cultivation is to constantly defeat yourself." Yang Qi He seemed to have some understanding in his heart.
He struck again with both hands, and the shattered demon core immediately turned into powder, like a moon explosion, all integrated into the white-gold holy fire, and burned up.
The particles in Yang Qi's body were replenished and began to wake up again.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
The power of the demon core that killed five times allowed him to reawaken five particles and possess the power of sixty ancient giant elephants.
Slowly closing the hell furnace, Yang Qi closed his eyes and felt the power in his body. If he hadn't wanted to fully understand some of the benefits of killing three times and consolidate his realm, he might even have hit the realm of killing four times now. .
Sitting cross-legged, the sun sets and the moon rises, repeating the cycle.
Yang Qi realized the realm carefully, absorbed the vitality in the royal qi formation, refused to eat the fireworks of the world, and completely cut off the filth in his body.
One day passed, and he was completely immersed in the realization of the realm. His deep thoughts about his own life, the vitality of heaven and earth, and the void of the universe made him intoxicated and completely lost in thought.
This kind of spiritual realm is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought.
He was able to enter it directly. It must be said that it was the mystery of god-level qigong and the powerful mind he gained from defeating his inner demons.
The soul communicates with the vitality of heaven and earth, and with heaven and man.
Yang Qi even felt that he had penetrated into the clouds with just one thought, and could control the clouds and mist, move the clouds and cause rain, without any need for infuriating energy. According to rumors, a true saint follows his words and is the master of heaven and earth. With a random thought, without the use of Qigong, the heaven and earth will thunder, the thunder will shake, the earth will rise, and the mountains and rivers will change.
Yang Qi is still far away from this realm, but now he has begun to realize this realm, which is also an anomaly.
Suddenly, boom!
Outside his castle, there was a surge of vitality.
Yang Qi withdrew his thoughts and stood up. He walked out directly and saw a large group of people floating outside the castle. There were five or six people, including Gu Fenxian and Song Haishan, who seemed to be among them.
However, the leader in front of him was a young man with profound cultivation. He was dressed in white, his hands were empty, and he did not carry any weapons. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking up below, with great majesty and dominion over the world.
"Princeling, Jiang Fan." The young man in white saw Yang Qi coming out and announced his name: "You must be Yang Qi. Come with me. I have something to say to you."
"Why should I go with you?"
Yang Qidao: "Is there anything you can't say here?"
"Yang Qi, be honest and come with us. We are giving you face. If you insist on having your own way, your brothers, don't blame us for carrying out a devastating blow to them." Gu Fenxian was gloomy. The way.
Song Haishan said nothing, as if waiting for something.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Yang Qi asked. He knew that these people came with bad intentions, but he was confident to see what tricks these people wanted to play.
"Nothing, I just want to chat with you."
Jiang Fan said: "Let's go, I hope you don't want to die. Several of your brothers' families, as well as your family, will suffer disaster. Tianwei College has the rules of the college, and I won't do anything to you."
"Okay, since you promised not to embarrass my brothers and family, I will talk to you." Yang Qi nodded.
Jiang Fan turned around and flew away.
Yang Qi followed closely behind. They were all powerful men in the life-threatening realm. Their qigong was extraordinary and they could naturally cross the void.
After a while, everyone flew away from Tianwei Academy and landed on a grassland thousands of miles away. It was midsummer, and the grassland was full of flowers and lush water and grass. It was a beautiful scene, with a winding river flowing through the grass. In the middle of the stream, some fish jumped over the white waves and jumped in the water.
Jiang Fan landed first, followed by Yang Qi.
As soon as Yang Qi landed, these princeling members surrounded him and seemed to want to capture him immediately.
"You? What do you want to do?" Yang Qi shouted: "Don't you want to talk to me? What do you mean by surrounding me?"
"Talk? Bah?" Song Haishan spoke at this time: "Now that we have left Tianwei Academy, there is basically no elders to stop us. It is inconvenient to do anything in the academy, and now it is not your turn to speak. You You want to talk to us, do you have the qualifications? A rough guy from the countryside."
"alright."
Jiang Fan waved his hand to stop Song Haishan from continuing, but looked at Yang Qi and said: "Tell me, what means and treasures do you have? It can make the four boys around you be promoted to the death-killing realm one after another. They say they are from the family. Help, these words can deceive others, but they cannot deceive me. It is a good method to make four people promoted and die at once. Hand over your treasure, tell me the method, and then join our princelings and work for us. I can let you go. How about you just go ahead and not embarrass your brothers?"
"Senior Brother Jiang? My junior sister means that at least his qigong will be destroyed."
Song Hai Shanyin said deeply.
"I have my own opinion on this." Jiang Fan put his hands behind his back and looked at Yang Qi with sharp eyes: "Now you have no other choice, just tell me. If you don't tell me, I will capture you and use torture to extract a confession. If I force you to speak out, it will be too late for you to regret it by then. Don’t toast and eat as a penalty.”
"Aren't you afraid of the academy's rules if you do this?" Yang Qi said in a deep voice.
"Rules? Rules are made by people, and laws are meaningful because of their existence. In Tianwei Academy, my princeling is the rule and the law." Jiang Fan said proudly.