When it fell again, it suddenly rose into the air and appeared directly at an altitude of twenty feet, with a biting cold wind.
Now Xiao Ran can be said to be painful and happy, having been thrown so many times, although his body is about to fall apart, his body is like a stove, extremely hot. The hot air wave rolled in all directions, and the body surface was flushed red.
This not only didn't make Xiao Ran uncomfortable, although it was hot, it was also extremely comfortable. It is as if there are countless small stoves in the body, dispelling the cold in the body.
Appearing at an altitude of twenty feet at this moment, the cold wind roared, as if it could freeze everything. Under the attack of this heat and cold, Xiao Ran couldn't stop it.
The old man with white eyebrows on the other side smiled and nodded. "The cultivation base is destroyed, and the cultivation is being done from the beginning. But the speed of cultivation is too fast, and there will be hidden dangers in the later stage. Help you beat and beat, don't you understand the principle of accumulating thick and thin?"
The look of narcissism paused for a while at a glance. "It's okay, but... this body... has the style of mine back then!"
What is life is better than death, now Xiao Ran is, when he is gritting his teeth and insisting, suddenly his body loses control and once again comes into close contact with the earth.
Not only did he not feel the pain this time, but he felt refreshed physically and mentally. At the moment he landed, a bit of cold air emanated from Xiao Ran's body, covering everything around him with a thin layer of frost. Immediately after the heat wave rushed out of the body, it rolled layer by layer, turning into ripples and spreading around. The frost melts from the inside out at a speed visible to the naked eye and seeps into the earth.
Although Xiao Ran was stubborn, it didn't mean that he was stupid. If he was thrown unintentionally at the beginning, then someone must have manipulated it later.
After these few falls, Xiao Ran believes that the road to practice will be unimpeded in the future. This is an inexplicable intuition and has no basis.
Now Xiao Ran was refreshed, and his veins were unimpeded. To Xiao Ran's surprise, after this time of smashing his body, he had improved a little. At the same time, I was very grateful to the person who smashed himself secretly, and was able to unknowingly seal his own cultivation base, and also helped himself to resolve the hidden illness of his body. This person in secret is definitely an expert in the hidden world, and he has no malice towards himself.
The white-browed old man looked at all this indifferently, a knowing smile appeared on his old cheek. "Boy, you will be the only descendant of my sword fairy in white from today!"
"You all thought that I was depraved and did not leave the orthodoxy. But I didn't expect that I would still have a trace of remnant soul to open up this longevity world. I don't know what your expressions will be when my disciple appears in front of you. I think it will be Surprised, full of surprise! It's a pity that I can't see it anymore." The old man with white eyebrows looked at the sky, with a trance and reminiscences, more traumatic.
The body of the old man with white eyebrows gradually faded, and finally left an afterimage. He looked around with nostalgia, turning into a mark and flew towards Xiao Ran.
Xiao Ran came back to his senses, experienced everything just now, and shouted with his fists. "Thank you, senior."
The sound was scattered around like the wind, the sound was not high, but it was clear and audible, without the domineering feeling, and more sharp. The penetrating power is extremely strong, no matter the surrounding mountains, rocks, waters and woods, this sound will pass through one by one, spreading into the distance.
Suddenly a mark flew at a speed that could not cover his ears, and directly hit the back of Xiao Ran's head. There is no breakdown as imagined, but just crashes into the mind and sinks into the sea of knowledge.
A gleaming imprint hangs on the sea of consciousness, slowly turning, and a phantom is slowly condensed below it. It was the old man with white eyebrows, waving his big sleeves and looking at the sea of consciousness around him.
"En, not bad! This sea of knowledge is much bigger than ordinary people, but it's not good enough."
The old man with white eyebrows suddenly exudes sparse sword light, although there are not many, but every way has the power of weeping ghosts and gods. These sword glows turned into storms and swept across the four directions, abruptly expanding Xiao Ran's sea of knowledge more than three times.
As these sword lights spread out, the old man's figure faded further.
Immediately after the old man with white eyebrows pinched Dao Yin with his hand, a shallow phantom appeared.
"Where is this!" Xiao Ran resolutely looked around, and looked around curiously. Although strange, he felt extremely cordial.
This sea of knowledge is a great sight, except for Xiao Ran, nowhere else can be seen here.
"Uh!" Xiao Ran was stunned. When he looked at his body, it turned out to be a shallow phantom, and it was not stable, as if the wind would blow away with the wind.
Although Xiao Ran was in the Pill Condensation Stage, he still had some knowledge.
"I...Is this the sea of consciousness? I'm actually knowing the sea!" Xiao Ran's trembling body, with a tremor in his voice, as if he didn't believe everything in front of him.
The sea of consciousness is the sea of cultivation. Only when the cultivation base reaches the realm of transforming the gods, the threshold can be explored, and Xiao Ran can transform the gods in the condensed pill realm. There will be phantoms in the sea of consciousness. madly.
Of course, this was the credit of the old man with white eyebrows. If Xiao Ran were to do it by himself, even if Xiao Ran was in the enchanting state, it would not be possible to transform the gods into the sea of consciousness.
If other people have the power to help transform the gods into the sea at this stage, it is just a cloud of mist, and it can't be a human form. However, Xiao Ran was in a human form. Although it was unstable, it was really a shallow phantom, although it was not very clear.
The old man with white eyebrows was also very pleased to see all this, and was particularly satisfied with Xiao Ran, the heir. "Boy, come here!"
Xiao Ran involuntarily walked towards the depths of the sea of consciousness, and as a seal approaching half-rotated in the air, exuding a peaceful glow, a white old man floating in the air.
The old man's eyes didn't radiate fierce light, and Xiao Ran was not a reckless person. He thought of the previous scenes, and now seeing the old man, everything can make sense.
Xiao Ran respectfully bowed, "Thank you seniors, juniors are grateful."
This worship was from Xiao Ran's heart and soul, not to mention the previous beatings and burning dark ailments, it is also a great kindness to be in the sea of knowledge at this moment. This has unimaginable benefits for future practice!
"Uh, the breath of the elf queen, the seal of the elf emperor. There is actually the breath of the hateful grass! The breath of the ancestor of time! ... Since it is still undefeated..." The old man with white eyebrows was stunned.
The old man with white eyebrows trembles with surprise now. These things are a great blessing. This kid actually got them all. This is... What kind of bullshit chance
Especially when talking about the abominable smell of grass, the old man's eyes were wide and round, as if he had seen a natural enemy. The body that had been running around without any surprises also couldn't tremble, and bursts of incomprehensible majestic coercion filled the surroundings, as if the old man's emotions would affect the surrounding scenes.
"Ugh!"
A sigh of vicissitudes of life spread, and this voice was filled with loneliness and disappointment, and even more anticipation.
"That's all, that's all! It doesn't matter whether you admit it in the future or not. I... White Sword Fairy has been your master!" Bai Mei smiled as he talked, a hint of pride emerged.
How many people can be the master of undefeated...? I'm the sword fairy in white clothes!
At this moment, the old man is very energetic, with a kind of spirit that I have in the world.
The old man with white eyebrows pointed at Xiao Ran, which seemed to be slow, but there was no pattern to be found. From Xiao Ran's point of view, this finger resembled the sword of pressure over the sky, and all Cangyu was left with this finger sword, exuding terrifying waves, shaking the world.
Suddenly, there seemed to be something more in Xiao Ran's mind, clear and fuzzy.
The old man with white eyebrows looked at Xiao Ran in surprise. "The old man really has a destiny with you, and you have even found the residual law left in the world in his early years."
At the moment when the old man with white eyebrows touched Xiao Ran's finger, he felt a familiar wave, and this wave was a ruin he had passed to a monk who was both righteous and evil in his early years.
If Elysium is here at this moment, he will definitely call Master respectfully. When he first debuted, the eight-minute cultivator encountered the old man when he was chasing him down. Under this old man, he was disbanded and not killed. Before leaving, pass the three-stroke swordsmanship to yourself! It is said that if one day he can practice from the beginning, he will join the Holy Wind Academy to be the apostle of Ten Thousand Years.
And this scene would be very surprised if Bliss had seen it, his disciple was actually accepted as a disciple by his master. This... is too unreal!
"If this is the case, the old man won't teach you any techniques, just pass on some of your feelings on the road of kendo! I hope it will help you." The sword fairy in white looked sadly at Xiao Ran, with silk in his eyes. Lifeless.
Immediately afterwards, the white sword immortal's wrinkled cheeks were full of vicissitudes, muttering to himself in a voice that only he could hear. "Oh! I've lived for too long, and now I don't have any nostalgia... The only regret is that I didn't compare the outcome to that nasty grass!"
In the blink of an eye, the figure of the sword fairy in white clothes was blurred, and it turned into dots of fluorescence. The fluorescence did not disappear, but scattered on the ancient battlefield and merged into the earth.
Xiao Ran also retreated from the state just now after a few breaths. Although he could not enter the Sea of Consciousness this time, it would be much easier when he was promoted to the Divine Realm, and it would be easy to develop the Sea of Consciousness.
When Xiao Ran opened his eyes, there was confusion in his eyes, and he felt a little bit more in his mind, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't feel it.
Suddenly a wolf howl sounded.
"Roar!"
At the moment when the white sword immortal breath disappeared, the creatures here boiled, without the previous depression, forming a wave of beasts, killing and killing continuously, and it was happening all the time.
There are even many powerful wolves rushing here smelling Xiao Ran's breath.
"This is the breath of human beings. I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time. I have forgotten it after a long time." A two-foot-sized wolf walked out from a mountain range, with eyes like rubies.