The first level of divine consciousness!

Fang Yimeng went all the way with great momentum, directly breaking through to the first level of the Divine Consciousness Realm. When she reached the Divine Consciousness Realm, the illusion of the bloodline ability of the Zhiyin Body appeared in her body, and a Qingluan Divine Bird emerged from her back.

Flying up, the phoenix crows for nine days, its whole body is green, emitting a holy light, lifelike, almost as if it is about to fly into the sky.

Ye Feng was really stunned. There was no doubt that Fang Yimeng was extremely holy at this moment. His whole body was shrouded in a layer of crystal-white cold aura. Behind him, the green luan flapped its wings and soared into the sky. It was extremely holy.

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Ye Feng originally thought that his cultivation speed was fast enough after activating the True Dragon Bloodline ability, but he did not expect that Fang Yimeng's cultivation speed was even faster. This "Zhi Yin Heart Sutra" was completely immune to the cold energy in her body.

Devouring, after being practiced, seemed to have completely stimulated her potential in the past thirty years, and she suddenly cultivated her own realm to the first level of the realm of divine consciousness.

Slowly, Fang Yimeng's beautiful eyes slowly opened, and it could be seen that her own aura was very different from before. She was still charming and mature, but there was an extra air about her that was like the daughter of the Nine Heavens.

With a holy aura, there is also an aura that compels people's hearts. It is extremely cold, but it is also overwhelming!

"Sister Fang, you are so fierce. You have directly raised your realm to the first level of the realm of spiritual consciousness." Ye Feng smiled slightly and couldn't help but say.

Fang Yimeng's face looked a little unbelievable. She looked at the changes in her body, felt the powerful vitality contained in her body, and the illusion of herself. She seemed to feel that everything was in a dream.

, it was difficult to accept such sudden joy and excitement for a while.

"Is this true? I can really practice...I feel the vitality in my body, and is this my own illusion? So beautiful!" Fang Yimeng murmured, with circles under his eyes.

She couldn't help but blush, and there were crystal tears in the corners of her eyes.

She had been waiting for this day for thirty years, and it all came too late.

She will never forget the expectant look from her master when she was the Holy Maiden of Tianxuan, but she was disappointed again and again; nor will she forget the look in her master's eyes that did not reproach but encourage. At that time, she was so excited

If you want to be able to break through your own shackles and overcome the cold energy in your body, you can practice it!

However, she never succeeded once, and she even almost died several times when she forced herself to practice.

She originally thought that she would never be able to practice in this life, but she never thought that after meeting Ye Feng, her hope for cultivation would be rekindled once again.

At this moment, she was really able to practice, and she broke through to the first level of the Divine Consciousness Realm in one fell swoop!

This is not a miracle, but it belongs to her, but it has come a few years late.

Fang Yimeng herself came from Tianxuan Holy Land. She has been exposed to such holy land of cultivation since childhood, and has a much deeper understanding of cultivation than Ye Feng. Many problems in cultivation,

She knew how to break through the bottleneck and how to break through the various realms, but she couldn't practice or condense her vitality within herself.

Therefore, after practicing the "Zhi Yin Heart Sutra" tonight, she overcame her own Zhi Han Qi and condensed her own Zhi Yin Zhi Han energy. At that moment, her mind was deeply imprinted with Xiaoerxun.

The kind of cultivation experience that Meizen gained came into play, allowing her to break through the realms one by one and reach the first level of divine consciousness!

"Sister Fang, all this is not a dream, you have already embarked on the path of spiritual cultivation." Ye Feng smiled.

Fang Yimeng nodded, she restrained her aura, and the Qingluan illusion also returned to her body. The crystal tears in her eyes couldn't help but burst out, and she murmured: "If my master knows that I can practice,

How happy that would be!"

"I think not only your master, but also the people around you who are close to you will be happy and happy. However, the path of spiritual cultivation will never end, this is just the beginning. In the future, Sister Fang still needs to find her own path and embark on a journey with

A different path to spiritual cultivation." Ye Feng said.

Fang Yimeng nodded, tears streaming down her face, and she choked with sobs and said, "I will! Ye Feng, I can help you in the future! I also have the ability to help you!"

Ye Feng smiled, held Fang Yimeng in his arms, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "No matter what state you reach in the future, Sister Fang, I will still protect you, even if

The same goes for you being better than me in the end, because I am a man."

Fang Yimeng sobbed softly, and the tears stained Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng hugged Fang Yimeng tightly, knowing that Fang Yimeng had vented all the depression and self-blame he had felt over the years and turned them into tears of joy.

The problem is that he and Fang Yimeng are both naked now, and their bodies are still entangled with each other.

As he held Fang Yimeng's delicate body tightly, which looked smoother and more tender than before, Ye Feng even began to be involuntarily ready to move. The fiery emotions that had calmed down burst out again, and the yellow dragon went straight to the flower bud!

"ah--"

Fang Yimeng's delicate body, which was so ripe that it almost dripped with desire, couldn't help but tremble slightly. She naturally felt the changes coming from Ye Feng. The hot feeling filled her whole body and filled her up.

filled her body.

"Ye Feng, you, you -"

Fang Yimeng stared at Ye Feng, her eyelashes still stained with a few crystal tears, shining dazzlingly under the dim light, her peach-like jade face flushed, revealing endless charm of a mature woman,

The slightly opened red sandalwood mouth breathed out hot orchid breath.

"Sister Fang, have you forgotten? We have never been separated." Ye Feng smiled and said.

After hearing this, Fang Yimeng was so embarrassed that she found a crack in the ground and crawled in. She had been sitting on Ye Feng when she was practicing, but now her body lay down, and she had never been apart.

At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to be summoned by her more mature and charming style, and stood up again, which made her delicate body tremble slightly, and there was also a feeling of heat.

"Sister Fang, why don't we celebrate your official entry into the path of Taoism in this way tonight?" Ye Feng smiled and said shamelessly.

"Then you're not exhausted." Fang Yimeng said angrily.

"How could it be? Now I have an amazing physique and contain the power of ten dragons and ten elephants in my body. No matter how many needs Sister Fang has, I will satisfy them one by one." Ye Feng said with a confident smile.

"You, you - ah, you, don't move yet!" Fang Yimeng was about to say something, but she suddenly cried out.

"Sister Fang, you have been the one taking the initiative so far. It's time to rest. This kind of physical work should be left to men." Ye Feng smiled, turned over, and showed Fang Yi, who was radiant and looking more delicate and charming.

The dream weighed on me.
Chapter completed!