This new "birth" meridians are different, crystal clear, fairy -lingering, seemingly thin light spray, bright red blood and holy immortal power are integrated, and the flowing tough strange meridians are flowing.

Ling Fan's heart suddenly accelerates, and it has been staring at this strange meridian for a long time. It actually has amazing similarity to the records in memory!

Suddenly, a trembling excitement was mixed with incredible excitement, breaking the tranquility after the thunderbolt, and sounding the sky.

"Emperor's veins!" Ling Fan was shocked! It was a symbol of the Emperor's strong! How could it appear on a ghost monk!

According to ancient books, in the ancient times, every time the emperor's strong man broke through a layer, a crystal clear emperor's pulse appeared in the body.

Each emperor's pulse can greatly increase the combat power of the emperor's strong man. With the genius of the emperor's pulse, it can easily kill the same realm monk without emperor pulse!

However, for some reason, the emperor's pulse has gradually become a legend. In the world, only a few genius that were not worldly unprecedented could cultivate their own emperor's pulse!

Why can the sword emperor become one of the four great emperors of the divine world? It is because he cultivates the emperor's pulse in every emperor!

"Emperor's pulse? What emperor pulse? Do you mean this different small meridians in your body?" Xiaoyi always said uncomfortably.

Seems to feel Ling Fan's shock, Xiaoye ridiculed: "Isn't it a kind of vein? I didn't see the world! I think in the age of the god and magic, you did not fix the six veins, and I was embarrassed to get out of it.

At your door! "

"The so -called eight -pulse strong runs all the way to run around the street, grabbing a big one, what's so rare about this! However, the gods and magic who cultivate the ninth pulse are really not simple, and they are far more powerful than the average gods and magic.

!! ""

"But! They are all pseudo -pulses! Even the nine pulse gods are imitated after all! They follow the footsteps of‘ he ’that year!”

"That group of fools, have to have its shape, don't mean it."

Xiaoyezi Blade Blame, watching Ling Fan was surprised and couldn't speak.

Ling Fan, who has never believed in Xiaoye, was convinced of it. When he was looking for such things, he had come into contact with some secrets, and some of the words that Xiaoye just said just coincided with the incomplete records there!

"Pseudo -pulse? You mean, what the monk of the Emperor Realm is not the real 'emperor pulse'"? Ling Fan shocked, as if knowing the secrets of the sky.

"Of course" was very abrupt when Xiaoye was planning to brag. It fell away ...

Looking at the small leaves that had fallen abruptly, Ling Fan's eyebrows twisted together, and he was scolded in his heart. How could he drop the chain at this moment! But helplessly, once the leaflets fall into the sleep, he can't wake it up, even if he can't wake it up, even if he can't wake it up, even if he can't wake it up, even

Is the leaf stalk with that leaf stalk

Xiaoye often enters the void. I do n’t know where to go. When I return, it seems exhausted, her face is dignified, and she always sleeps in the past.

Ling Fan turned around and grasped Ling Fan wantonly.

But this time is different from the past, the leaflets have never slept for such a long time! Although the small leaves are naughty, but this period of time has been getting along, Ling Fan has been used to its naughty.

Ling Fan, who has no life fluctuations, is worried about Ling Fan. He is afraid that this just born instrument is injured by the thunderbolt, caught in a coma, and even died.

Fortunately, Little Leaf finally woke up. After sleeping for such a long time, Little Leaf seemed to have matured a lot, and no longer grabbed Ling Fan and made a lot of noise when he woke up like before.

Regardless of Little Ye Zi's transformation, Ling Fan was more worried about why a "mortal vein" appeared in his body that shouldn't have appeared, and why this mortal vein would swallow up the immortal power he had worked so hard to cultivate!

"What's going on with that strange meridian in my body?" Ling Fan asked.

Since he broke through to the First Qi Realm and refined the Immortal Energy again, he discovered that a lot of the countless Immortal Power absorbed from heaven and earth disappeared in an instant when passing through the unique meridians in his body!

If the immortal energy he absorbed in the past was like a stream, now it is just like a trickle. Only a very small amount of the immortal energy obtained from the outside world can be absorbed by him!

The Nine Transformations Immortal Sutra already has twice as much immortal power as others. If the amount of immortal power he absorbs becomes less, with this unequal supply and demand relationship, when will he be able to break through to the next realm!

It is one thing to be tyrannical in the Nine Transformations of Immortal Sutra, but every realm is a leap for the cultivators of immortality. There is an insurmountable gap between cultivators of different realms, and the further you go, the more so!

If the monks of the same generation as Ling Fan have already broken through to the Original Lake Realm or even the Holy Sea Realm, but he stops at the First Qi Realm, how can Ling Fan compete with them?

Ling Fan was very worried in his heart. Even though cultivating the imperial veins made him a lot more powerful, it seemed to be a burden, which greatly hindered his cultivation progress! The most obvious thing is that since he broke through to the Yiqi realm, his

His cultivation level has almost stopped moving forward! It is far from reaching the standard of the middle level of Yiqi Realm.

Ling Fan even suspected that this emperor's vein that suddenly appeared was what Xiao Zizi called a "false vein"! Otherwise, how could it swallow up his immortal power for no reason? Ling Fan had never heard of the Sword Emperor's body.

The emperor's veins will swallow up his cultivation!

Little Ye Ye seemed to have known Ling Fan's worries for a long time, and a child's voice sounded out, "This meridian in your body is what you call the 'Emperor Meridian', but it is not other people's 'false meridian'! Among the three realms, only

Only by practicing the Nine Transformations Immortal Sutra can you cultivate the true 'Emperor Meridian'!"

Xiao Yezi seemed to have high regard for the Nine Transformations of Immortal Sutra. He spoke harshly and was very proud of it. He did not pay attention to other techniques at all.

"As for your current meridian, of course it is not the 'Emperor Meridian'. It is just one of the six meridians in the mortal realm." Xiao Yezi paused and continued:

"First-order mortal veins, also known as 'immortal veins', can ward off evil spirits, avoid poisons, and purify all things. It is closely related to your immortal power. Once the immortal veins are opened, even if your initial cultivation is not as good as others, your foundation will be far deeper than others!"

"The Immortal Veins have the function of condensing the Immortal Power. Opening the Immortal Veins at the earliest can stabilize each of your realms and eliminate the hidden dangers of advancement to a great extent!"

Xiao Yezi's eyes flickered, his words were conclusive, his reasoning was well-founded, and he admired the Immortal Vein quite a bit.

Ling Fan frowned, Xiao Zizi said it right, the road to immortality is long, and only by tempering one's foundation from the beginning can one go further in the future.

However, isn't this foundation laid too slowly? Ling Fan suspected that he had already seen the end of his life before he officially entered the immortal path.

"The Immortal Vein is hindered. If I continue to practice at this speed, when can I advance again?" Ling Fan thought deeply. To him, the Immortal Vein was like a heavy mountain, oppressing him. While tempering him, it also greatly slowed him down.

increased his forward speed.

"Do you think you paused in the Open Heaven Realm for a long time just because of the Nine Transformations of Immortal Sutra?" Xiao Yezi said suddenly, his words were heavy, as if he was struggling with whether he should say it or not.

Ling Fan was startled and held his breath, feeling the heaviness coming from the sea of ​​consciousness. After a long time, Little Leaf sighed and said bitterly:

"If it were in the fairy world in the past, with your talent, you would definitely not be as slow as a tortoise crawling now. However, the fairy world has undergone drastic changes! The avenue has collapsed, and the origin is turbulent! The originally pure immortal energy has long been mottled!"

"The quality of the Immortal Qi has dropped by an unknown amount compared to before. Even if you are extremely talented, it will be difficult to break through if you only rely on the Immortal Qi between heaven and earth! What's more, the Nine Transformations Immortal Sutra requires more Immortal Qi.

"

Xiao Yezi's words were serious and his expression was quite serious.
Chapter completed!