When you tried to kill me just now, weren't you afraid?"
As he spoke, Yang Haoran placed his hand on Dai Jinming's head through the purple light of Fan Tianyin.
Yang Haoran's movements were not fast, but the more so, the stronger the fear in Dai Jinming's heart became.
It was as if the God of Death was approaching step by step, harvesting his life.
"What are you going to do? Don't come over!"
Dai Jinming shouted in panic. Before this, he would never have thought that he would have such fear for a junior in the foundation building stage in his life!
Yang Haoran remained silent, like a cold-faced Yama.
The palm of his hand was pressed firmly against Dai Jinming's head, and the Wanhua Divine Body suddenly activated.
Dai Jinming immediately felt his body tremble at a very high frequency.
In just an instant, he was shaken unconscious.
It felt like his body was being torn apart from the roots.
The pure energy turned into a stream and entered Yang Haoran's body along Yang Haoran's palm.
A golden elixir made a pop sound and separated from Dai Jinming's body.
Then quickly passed through Yang Haoran's palm.
And under the action of the Wanhua Divine Body, it was quickly dispersed and turned into extremely pure energy, which all flowed into Yang Haoran's Dantian and meridians.
Yang Haoran suddenly felt a warm feeling, and there was a beating sensation in his Dantian, as if something was stretching inside.
Before the Golden Elixir stage, a practitioner's Dantian is only the size of a pigeon egg.
But at this moment, Yang Haoran's Dantian instantly more than doubled in size.
Not only that, the true energy in the body instantly became extremely abundant.
The rapid rotation and constant flushing nourished Yang Haoran's meridians.
Yang Haoran's meridians were also stretched instantly.
The changes in Dantian and meridians directly led to the increase in the amount of true energy stored in Yang Haoran's body.
As a result, his strength has risen rapidly, from the original late stage of the foundation building period to the peak of the foundation building stage.
The strength has at least doubled!
Now Yang Haoran only needs to retreat for a period of time before he can try to condense the golden elixir and break through to the golden elixir stage!
Yang Haoran himself was shocked. The speed was so scary! It was like riding a rocket!
No wonder Azi asked him to think of ways to devour practitioners from the very beginning. This was simply the best way to get rich overnight.
Moreover, Yang Haoran also discovered that there was another very important reason why his strength soared.
That was when he used his Myriad Transformation Divine Body to swallow up the energy in Dai Jinming's body.
Neither Hongmeng Ling nor Azi carried out any carving up.
It all really fell on Yang Haoran.
Could it be that the conscience of the two guys discovered it?
Yang Haoran just thought about it and quickly rejected the idea.
Based on the urine properties of those two guys, this possibility is unlikely. It seems that we should wait and ask Azi later.
There was a soft bang, like a bubble bursting instantly.
Dai Jinming's body turned into a ball of smoke and disappeared.
Even Dai Jinming's soul did not escape the fate of being decomposed by the Wanhua Divine Body, and turned into pure power and entered Yang Haoran's body.
"call!"
Yang Haoran let out a long breath, his eyes shining brightly.
He put away the Fantian Seal and his condition was much better than before.
"The foundation building period is at its peak! So fast!"
Yang Haoran sighed, but heard Ah Zi's sneer.
"Look at your worthless look.
That guy is a dignified practitioner in the late Golden Core stage. All the power is transferred to you, and you can only reach the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage.
Are you still complacent and think it's great?"
Yang Haoran chuckled: "I am not greedy, I am always content with what I have.
By the way, why didn’t you and Hongmeng Ling steal my things this time?”
"Oh, heaven has sent it."
Yang Haoran's face darkened: "Isn't it bad to speak human words?"
"Hmph, using the Myriad Transformation Divine Body to devour practitioners doesn't require a conversion process at all.
If we intercept it, it will harm the origin of your life.
Whether we eat one meal or eat every meal, we still know it well."
Yang Haoran has a black streak on his head, bah! This kind of thing is called a thief, right?
Being a parasite also sums up the experience!
"Don't worry about it. Take a look at what this guy left behind. Isn't he also a poor guy?"
Yang Haoran looked down and saw a storage ring falling on the ground.
Unlike Hou Feng, the casual cultivator, Dai Jinming, as a true disciple of the Treasure Sect, still has some wealth.
In particular, the Bao Weapon Sect is still famous for its wealth. For those old true disciples, storage rings are a standard accessory.
The storage rings are all made after the Lord's Recognition Ceremony.
But now that Dai Jinming is dead, the information about his identity will naturally disappear.
Yang Haoran injected a burst of true energy and easily inspected the scene inside.
There are about a hundred pieces of high-grade spiritual stones scattered around.
I can't help but curl my lips, it's really a bit shabby.
But when I thought about it, it was quite normal.
For practitioners, spiritual stones are consumables.
Most of the time, it is used for practice.
Therefore, except for those who are strong in the Nascent Soul stage, most practitioners actually do not have many spiritual stones left at all.
Although there are few spiritual stones, as a disciple of the Treasure Weapon Sect, there are more than a dozen magical weapons.
It also has three top-grade magical instruments.
The sect rules of Baoqi Sect strictly prohibit disciples from hiding magical weapons privately.
All refined magical weapons must be handed in. It seems that this guy is simply dishonest.
However, due to the restrictions of the sect rules, he did not dare to auction these magical artifacts, so he accumulated them.
If calculated, these magic weapons can be worth thousands of high-grade spiritual stones.
Yang Haoran happily transferred everything to the Hongmeng Order.
Just wait until you find a chance to get these things to Duobaolou and auction them off.
As for the restrictions of the sect rules, they cannot restrain Yang Haoran, an alternative.
After all, he and his ancestor Yan Wuya had gone through adversities together.
As long as Yan Wuya is not free to cause trouble for him, what does he have to fear?
"Haha, the harvest this time is good, I made a fortune!"
Yang Haoran had a look of joy on his face. Feeling the rapid improvement in his cultivation, he immediately stood up with his head held high.
"Boy, don't get carried away.
After returning to the Treasure Weapon Sect, hide your spiritual weapon to avoid unnecessary trouble!"
Hearing Azi's reminder, Yang Haoran nodded repeatedly.
Five days later, Yang Haoran quietly returned to Fengyi City.
He really kept a low profile and paid attention to the movements of the three elders.
Sure enough, a few days later, someone discovered that there was no trace of Dai Jinming, causing quite a stir.
Yang Haoran watched the show quietly as if nothing had happened.
In the courtyard of the third elder, the third elder sat alone with a solemn expression.
The direction his gloomy eyes were looking was exactly where Yang Haoran was.