After Ye Fan heard this, his heart suddenly lit up.
Can the strength of Wuyuan Spirit be doubled after it explodes?! Hey, isn't it more awesome than the Nine Mysterious Transformations of the Evil God?
However, the sequelae are obviously greater than those of the Nine Mysteries of Evil God, so it is better to be cautious.
"Twenty drops..." Ye Fan murmured in a low voice.
Seeing Ye Fan's strange expression, Lu Zhenbang thought that he felt that the five Wuyuan Spirits were missing, so he snorted slightly and shouted in a low voice.
"Boy, a whole Wuyuan Heart is only one kilogram of Wuyuan Spirit, and we in China mainland only have three Wuyuan Hearts in total.
Being able to save one hundred grams of Wuyuan Spirit in one year is the ultimate, and your twenty drops are equivalent to one-fifth of the quota of our three major special groups in China!"
"Huh?" Ye Fan was suddenly surprised, "Is this the only thing in China?"
"Do you think the spirit of Wuyuan is a cabbage?" Lu Zhenbang sneered.
"Currently, there are only ten Wuyuan Hearts in the world. We have three in China, two in the United States, one in the European Union, one in South America, one in Russia, one in India, and one in Northern Europe.
Moreover, one of our three Wuyuan Hearts in China has been lent to the island country, and the scope of the cycle of support also includes the Kingdom of Koryo.
It can be said that most of the warriors in East Asia rely on our Chinese Heart of Martial Origin to support their cultivation."
"Island countries and Korea?" Ye Fan frowned, "Chief, I don't understand. Island countries and Korea have never dealt with us in China, why should we borrow their Wuyuan heart?"
"This is politics and has nothing to do with you. You don't have to worry about it." Lu Zhenbang patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and whispered: "Your task now is to practice hard and strive to remove the Wuyuan Zhi from your body as soon as possible.
The heart is completely refined.”
Ye Fan smiled bitterly, "The heart of Wu Yuan in my body has been abandoned..."
"Silly boy, if the heart of Wuyuan is abandoned, how can it still support the secret palace under the sea?"
Kong Jie laughed, "The Wuyuan Heart is almost exhausted, and the Wuyuan Spirit produced by itself is barely enough to maintain the existence of the secret palace.
Now that the palace has been destroyed and the Heart of Wuyuan has been integrated into your body, you only need to concentrate on it and turn its power to your own use.
Sooner or later, your inner Wuyuan will form an independent Qi circulation! At that time, the barrier of ten times the limit will be much easier for you!"
Ye Fan took a breath of cold air, "Chief, you mean... I can cultivate a Wuyuan Heart in my body?"
"It can be said that." Shangguan Liuyun took over the words, nodded and said: "Every heart of Wuyuan is refined by ancient warriors by fusing the spirit of heaven and earth, which is equivalent to their other heart.
This heart can create a world that belongs to the warrior himself, which is called the "Martial Source Domain" according to ancient books.
What we call the secret realm is actually the realm of martial origin left by these ancient warriors.
In this field, they are the emperors, the gods who control all the rules!
Some warriors have touched the way of heaven, and the Wuyuan domain in their bodies is so vast that it can cover an entire city and accommodate millions of people!
Some are slightly weaker, only one area, ranging from several square kilometers to hundreds to thousands of square meters. To put it bluntly, it is the gap in strength!
Of course, all warriors who can master the Wuyuan Domain are all top-notch existences in ancient times!"
"So terrifying?" Ye Fan was extremely shocked, "Chief Shangguan, at what level do you have to be able to practice the Wuyuan Domain?"
"I don't know." Shangguan Liuyun shook his head, "Today's warriors can't even reach ten times the limit, let alone the legendary realm."
"..." Ye Fan sighed, "I'm afraid the warriors of our generation will not be able to access that level of terror."
"Not necessarily." Shangguan Liuyun smiled faintly and said, "Have you studied 'Peach Blossom Spring' in middle school? That is a martial arts field."
"Ah?" Ye Fan was stunned.
"The ancient world has left us too much wealth, and we have only explored a small part of it until now. Ye Fan, we are old. If there is a chance in the future, China's warrior world will need people like you to take charge!"
Kong Jie sighed like a hero in his twilight years.
"Chief Kong, do you think too highly of me?" Ye Fan smiled sarcastically, "I am just a little warrior with seven times the limit. In the eyes of the three leaders, I am probably still like a toddler."
Pan Yunhai's eyes twitched wildly at the side.
This kid simply ignored himself. After all, he was also a master who was eight times the limit!
Does it hurt your heart or not?
Ye Fan could feel that the auras of Shangguan Liuyun, Kong Jie, and Lu Zhenbang were like black holes, just like the old man from the Haiyi Group.
If the guess is correct, they must have exceeded ten times the limit and reached another level.
"Boy, if you are too modest, you are just showing off!" Lu Zhenbang snorted angrily, "Twenty-eight or nine years old, that's seven times the fucking limit.
When we reached your level, we were at least fifty years old, more than twenty years later than you.
If it weren't for your talent, the superiors wouldn't have approved so many Wuyuan spirits to help you practice."
"Of course, your temperament is also in line with the appetites of us old men. It is our military region's luck that Shangguan Liuyun discovered a martial arts genius like you!" Kong Jie said with a smile.
The corners of Pan Yunhai's eyes twitched so hard that they almost convulsed.
Damn it, I discovered Ye Fan! You have been ignoring me like this, have you ever considered my feelings?!
Ye Fan smiled humbly, "Commanders, I, Ye Fan, don't read much and don't know any big principles.
However, the Military Region has been kind to me and rebuilt me. Although I am not a member of the army, to me, my death will be the ghost of the Military Region and China!"
"Well said!" Lu Zhenbang slapped his thigh, fully agreeing with Ye Fan's words, "Boy, we read you right!"
Shangguan Liuyun nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, stop talking so much. Ye Fan, in the next six months, our military region will not assign you any more tasks.
Adjust your cultivation status yourself and strive to refine the Heart of Wuyuan as soon as possible.
When you refine the Heart of Wuyuan and then the Spirit of Wuyuan, you will get unexpected benefits!"
"yes!"
Ye Fan stood up straight and saluted the three old leaders with a standard military salute.
Although Ye Fan was not from the military region, Shangguan Liuyun and the others did not regard him as an outsider.
At that moment, they all stood up and gave him a military salute in return.
Then Ye Fan and Pan Yuyan left the secret base and returned to Novan to continue the meeting.
When he got home at night, after Li Ruoxin fell asleep, he secretly went to the guest room and took out the jade box.
In the jade box, there are twenty small round beads, each one is wrapped in a thin layer of jade film, crystal clear and sparkling.
Ye Fan held one in the palm of his hand, and his energy flowed slowly.
Suddenly, a surge of vigorous energy surged in, making him feel an invisible and huge pressure.
"Hiss, such pure martial strength!"
The energy released from just a drop of Martial Source Spirit is almost the same as his entire body's Martial Energy reserves. If this energy were to be refined, it would be almost equivalent to a whole day of hard training.
This is just the energy that has spilled out. If he absorbs a whole drop of Wuyuan Spirit, it might be worth his entire month of training!
Ye Fan could hold back the excitement in his heart.
"The three leaders don't know that I have refined the Heart of Wuyuan a long time ago, and the Wuyuan Dantian in my body has expanded tenfold.
In other words, I can directly start trying to refine those Wuyuan Spirits now!"
The reason why he didn't tell Guan Liuyun and the others about this was because he was afraid of scaring them.
After all, this situation is so unbelievable that even Ye Fan himself hasn’t fully understood it yet.
Moreover, the three-character golden inscription was passed down from the Baku Martial Clan where Pan Yunhai belonged. If several other martial clans knew about it, they might cause trouble for Pan Yunhai.
Therefore, it is better to do less than to do more.
Ye Fan looked at the Wuyuan Spirit in his hand, took a deep breath, mobilized all the energy in his body, and swallowed the Wuyuan Spirit into his mouth.
The spirit of Wuyuan melted at the entrance, and an extremely pure martial power spread out quickly. Ye Fan's face suddenly turned red.
"This energy is so... so powerful!"
Ye Fan felt that his body was about to be burst by the energy of this drop of Wuyuan Spirit, and he quickly activated his martial energy to funnel the energy into Wuyuan Dantian.
The vortex in Wuyuan's Dantian suddenly emitted a golden color, and then the golden-red round elixir in the center of Wuyuan rotated rapidly, like a vacuum cleaner, sucking in all the energy that spread throughout Ye Fan's body.
"Hi la la..."
The golden red round pill swallowed the energy of Wuyuan's spirit, and strange lines began to appear on the surface.
At the same time, the pure martial energy was transformed and merged into Ye Fan's ten main veins.
Ye Fan's flushed body slowly recovered, and his violent aura gradually stabilized.
The essence of martial strength filled every corner of his body, making him feel warm and comfortable all over.
Soon, the energy of a Wuyuan Spirit was completely absorbed and transformed.
"So fast?"
Ye Fan looked at the time and saw that only half an hour had passed.
The golden red round elixir in Wuyuan Dantian has no other changes except for a little more lines.
As for the realm, it seems that it has not improved much, and is still in the early stage of the seven times limit.
"Isn't that right?" Ye Fan scratched his head and said strangely: "Didn't Chief Shangguan say that after refining the Heart of Wuyuan, cultivation will be like riding a rocket? How come you haven't changed at all when you come to me?
Even refining the spirit of Wuyuan seems to have no effect!
Could it be that... I was reborn from another world, so the rules of this world treat me differently?"
Ye Fan was a little unwilling to give up, so he took out another drop of Wuyuan's spirit, followed the gourd and drew the scoop, and continued to refine it.
This time, his strength still has not improved, only the lines of the golden and red round pills in Wuyuan Dantian are slightly more obvious.
Ye Fan continued to refine it without stopping all night long.
When daybreak came, only five of the twenty drops of Wuyuan's spirit remained, and the rest were all absorbed by the Golden Red Round Pill.
The initial seven-fold limit remained unchanged, but the golden-red ball had three more circles of strange lines.
Ye Fan frowned.
"Is it possible that to improve my own realm, I still have to rely on the circulation of the main vein of the Great Zhoutian to achieve a breakthrough?
Then... what is this round elixir? I can clearly feel that the energy inside is terrifying!
Hey, it’s not like this round elixir has a direct relationship with my own realm, right?”