Along with the crazy movement of Tai Xuan Jing, the immortal veins in front of Wang Fan began to tremble crazily.
Waves of extremely rich fairy spiritual energy surged out crazily and converged towards Wang Fan's body.
Wang Fan was like a hungry child, frantically absorbing the fairy spiritual energy, pulling them towards the Dantian.
In this way, under Wang Fan's crazy practice, the entire immortal vein became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura on Wang Fan's body also began to continuously strengthen.
Under Wang Fan's crazy cultivation, soon, an immortal vein was completely absorbed and turned into ashes.
Wang Fan did not hesitate and directly threw out the second immortal vein and started practicing.
If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely be shocked.
Because there has never been anyone who can absorb the immortal veins without restraint like Wang Fan.
You must know that a person's endurance is limited, and the amount of spiritual energy that can be stored in the Dantian is also limited.
This is like a bottle. If the bottle is filled with water, even if you pour more water into it, it will not help. The water will overflow.
But Wang Fan was different. His body was like a bottomless pit, not online at all.
If you can look inside, you can find that it is not just Wang Fan's Dantian that is absorbing the fairy spiritual energy.
Wang Fan's physical body and even his bloodline were absorbing the immortal spiritual energy.
Especially Wang Fan's bloodline, the speed at which it devours immortal spiritual energy is simply more terrifying than the physical body and Dantian combined.
Wang Fan naturally felt this scene and couldn't help but frown slightly.
He is also very curious about his own bloodline now.
Could it be that there really was a peerless powerful man in his ancestor? Otherwise, how could he have such a heaven-defying bloodline?
However, Wang Fan didn't pay that much attention, but was still running the Taixuan Sutra crazily, absorbing the immortal spiritual energy for cultivation.
Because he clearly felt that strengthening his bloodline and physical body were both a good thing for him and could improve his combat effectiveness.
Under this kind of unrestrained absorption and cultivation, soon, two immortal veins turned into ashes, three immortal veins turned into ashes, four fairy veins turned into ashes...
In a short period of time, Wang Fan had already consumed more than a dozen immortal veins.
However, after these dozen immortal veins were consumed, although his cultivation level was improving, he did not make a breakthrough. On the contrary, his physical body and bloodline strength improved a lot.
Despite this, Wang Fan also felt that he was much stronger at this moment than before.
Previously, he might have been wary of the three monsters Gu Lu, Ning Bei, and Huang Zhao.
But now, he can definitely kill easily.
I don't know how long it took, but after all the immortal veins were consumed, Wang Fan's cultivation reached the fifth level of the Immortal Lord.
"The Immortal Lord is on the fifth level. With my current strength, even if I face an ordinary Immortal Lord on the ninth level, I should not be in danger."
Wang Fan's eyes flashed with two rays of light, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself.
However, one hundred and one immortal veins only allowed him to be promoted to the fifth level of the Immortal Lord, which still made him a little disappointed.
This improvement speed is still a bit too slow.
"Hey, although my strength has improved a lot, my cultivation..." Wang Fan couldn't help but feel a little bitter when he looked at the Immortal Vein Powder on the ground.
He felt like he was a gold-eating beast, he was simply too capable of swallowing gold.
If this continues, if he wants to reach the peak of Immortal Lord or the Immortal Emperor, when will he achieve it?
"No matter how many things there are, the top priority is to go out and dig for immortal veins. Of course, I can also avenge myself for being hunted down that day."
A cold light flashed in Wang Fan's eyes, he stood up and left the place.
This time, he did not move forward cautiously, but directly released his breath, Yukong ran towards the place where he had previously dug the Immortal Vein Mine.
The reason why he went there was firstly to dig out more immortal veins and secondly to take revenge.
Now that his strength has improved, he is eager to have a battle to prove his strength.
Of course, there is another point, that is, the speed of earning immortal veins through robbery is really too fast.
He is neither easy nor willing to take action against those who have not offended him.
But how can he be polite to those enemies who are chasing him?
Xianmai Mine area.
It's still very lively.
Some monks are working hard to dig, while some monks are constantly scanning the surroundings, paying a little attention.
In one of the places, four monks stood.
Of these four people, three are seven-level immortals, and one is a six-level immortal.
And that Immortal Lord of the sixth level is none other than Hong Yu.
Xue Qiang and Jing Ming were killed, and Hong Yu was forced to hand over the space ring. He naturally hated Wang Fan.
Therefore, he called three seventh-level immortals to deal with Wang Fan.
However, they failed to catch up with Wang Fan and watched helplessly as Wang Fan escaped.
At this moment, all four of them looked a little unhappy.
Especially Hong Yu.
You know, he invited these three people here, but it cost a lot of money.
It's just that now, Wang Fan hasn't been found, but the price still needs to be paid. It's strange that he can be willing.
Not only Hong Yu was unwilling to give in, but the three seventh-level immortals were also unwilling.
Although they also grabbed some immortal veins here, what they grabbed among the three of them was not much at all. Compared with the hundreds of immortal veins on Wang Fan's body, it was even worse.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, followed by an excited voice, "Someone dug out the immortal veins over there."
As soon as these words came out, many monks present went crazy.
Hong Yu and the others' eyes lit up, and they immediately rushed over there.
The few monks who had just dug out the immortal veins were besieged by countless people before they could react.
The roaring sound continued to resound, the immortal essence exploded in the air, and soon some monks were beheaded and died directly.
The few monks who dug out the immortal veins are also very powerful. Under normal circumstances, they are not afraid of others robbing them and are fully capable of protecting themselves.
But it's different now. Hong Yu has three seventh-level immortals here.
Naturally, they were unable to resist the attack of the Seventh Level Immortal Lord. In a short time, all of them were killed, and the Immortal Vein was also grabbed by the three Seventh Level Immortal Lord.
"There are only thirteen immortal veins, what a bad luck!" The seventh-level Immortal Lord who had snatched the space ring just scanned it with his mental power and couldn't help but said in disappointment.
He now wants to kill Wang Fan even more urgently. If they continue to snatch it like this, in what month and year will they be able to snatch a hundred immortal veins?
The other monks who participated in the robbery were reluctant to say anything, but they did not dare to say anything.
Absolutely no one dares to mess with the three immortals on the seventh floor in this area.
Because this area is a desolate area, most late-stage Immortal Master monks don't even bother to come here. They all dig for Immortal Veins in better areas.
And these three people wouldn't be here if it weren't for Wang Fan.
Whoosh!
Just as the three of them snatched the immortal veins, a sound that broke through the air suddenly came from a distance.
The next second, these people saw Wang Fan appear in mid-air.
When they saw Wang Fan, the three seventh-level immortals, and the monks who had chased Wang Fan, their eyes all turned red.
"Wang Fan, do you still dare to appear here?"
One of the monks roared, his eyes instantly became fiery, and he rushed towards Wang Fan crazily.
Those are hundreds of immortal veins!
Wang Fan laughed heartily, "Rat, why don't you dare to show up here? If you dare to hit me, you will die!"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Fan punched out, killing the monk's soul on the spot.