When Wang Fan started practicing crazily, he was really denying his relatives and was extremely overbearing.
In the six springs, countless divine essences gush out and turn into torrents, converging towards Wang Fan.
Of course, except for the six monks above the spring and a few people around them, no one else could detect this.
After all, this is just the beginning, and whenever Wang absorbs it, he absorbs it from the source.
The intensity of divine energy in the outside world has not changed much for the time being.
Wang Fan frantically absorbed and practiced, and within a short time, he could clearly feel the increase in strength.
This kind of practice is simply too enjoyable. If he can continue it, it won't be long before he can truly step into the realm of God.
Of course, it is not that easy to break through to the Heaven Realm God.
After all, the amount of divine energy required to break through to the Heaven Realm God is also an extremely terrifying number.
Wang Fan is frantically absorbing and cultivating, and the monks in the outside world know nothing about it and have no feelings.
But the six people above the spring suddenly opened their eyes again.
At this moment, they all clearly felt that the divine energy emerging from the spring beneath them disappeared in an instant, as if someone had arbitrarily snatched it away.
"what happened?"
A young man wearing purple clothes and a crown couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
This man's name is Meng Kuan, and he is a descendant of the Meng family in Dongcheng. He is the genius of this generation of the Meng family and an absolute strong man in his realm.
This time, the people of the Meng family who entered Wuya Immortal Mansion also respected him.
As soon as Meng Kuan's voice fell, an old man beside him shook his head in confusion: "I don't know, but thinking about it, someone must have secretly absorbed the Quanyan Yuan. Otherwise, the Quanyan Yuan would not have weakened so quickly."
Hearing this, Meng Kuan frowned again, and then couldn't help but glance around.
However, he sensed it for a long time, but found nothing.
The rules here are special, and the divine energy is everywhere, so he also
It's impossible to tell who is stealing the energy.
"Should we ask everyone to stop practicing and investigate one by one?"
Meng Kuan asked again.
He was a little annoyed.
It's simply disgusting that someone dares to steal his own divine energy.
He originally planned to use the spring to accumulate knowledge so that he could break through to the Heaven Realm God in the future.
It was good now that someone actually took away 50% of the divine energy in an instant. No, it was close to 60% now. How could he not be angry?
Hearing this, the old man looked around, shook his head and said, "No, there are many monks here. Although the young master is not afraid, once they are all offended, even we may not be able to suppress them."
He was right, because there were hundreds of cultivators present at the moment.
Although Meng Kuan is strong, so many people unite and are not afraid of Meng Kuan.
He was able to grab a spring because of his strong strength, but those people were not one and could not form a union.
Otherwise, even Meng Kuan would not be able to occupy a spring.
"Damn it, who is stealing my divine energy? Damn it!"
Meng Kuan gritted his teeth, but was helpless. He continued to close his eyes and started practicing.
Almost at the same moment, the other five guys occupying the spring were also extremely annoyed.
They were all cultivating well before, but now, who knows who the bastard is, actually sucked away the divine energy from the spring.
This made them all extremely angry.
The most hateful thing is that even if they sense and investigate carefully, they can't find the source of the stolen divine energy at all.
Frustrated.
anger.
Unwilling.
But there is nothing you can do.
Wang Fan would not pay attention to the thoughts of Meng Kuan and others.
He is still practicing without acknowledging his relatives.
one day.
Two days.
One month.
A month passed in a hurry, and Wang Fan felt extremely relaxed all over his body. He was getting closer and closer to the God of Heaven.
At this time, Meng Kuan and the other six were extremely angry.
Because 90% of the spring beneath them has disappeared, and they can only absorb 10% of it.
Not only that, even the 10% is still being reduced.
Not only Meng Kuan and the other six, but even the cultivating monks around them, all felt something was wrong.
Because the divine energy here is rapidly weakening and is already extremely thin.
No one knew what happened, but many people opened their eyes and stopped practicing.
If they can only absorb this little amount of divine energy, then they might as well not practice here and continue to go deeper.
If you continue to delve deeper, you may be able to obtain greater opportunities.
One person stopped practicing.
The two stopped practicing.
Gradually, more and more people stopped practicing.
There are only a few dozen people who are still cultivating.
Meng Kuan and others' eyes were fixed on those dozens of people, their eyes flashing fiercely.
Previously, hundreds of monks practiced together, and they did not dare to offend them all.
But if there were only a few dozen people, it wouldn't be so scary.
The most important thing is that the six men, Meng Kuan and others discovered each other's situation.
In this way, if the six strongest people join forces, they will not be afraid of those people at all.
"Let's go and have a look."
Meng Kuan shouted lowly and stood up directly.
The remaining five
People looked at each other and stood up one after another.
For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene became subtle.
At the same moment, Wang Fan opened his eyes.
"What's wrong? Are you being discovered? Are you being discovered so quickly?"
Wang Fan murmured in his heart, but he didn't bother to pay attention and continued to practice.
He didn't pay attention to these people here at all.
After practicing for more than a month, his injuries have long been healed, and his condition has not only returned to its peak, but his combat power has become several times stronger.
Even though his realm has not improved, the amount of divine energy he can absorb is real. Even though there is still some distance between him and the God of Heaven, his strength has really improved a lot.
Under such circumstances, how could Wang Fan be afraid of these people?
Meng Kuan and the other six stood up and headed towards those who were practicing.
Those monks who were practicing seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and they all quickly stopped practicing.
Gradually, only Wang Fan was left practicing at the scene.
Swish swish swish.
This time.
Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Fan.
At this moment, except for Wang Fan, everyone has stopped practicing, and although the intensity of the divine energy here has rebounded slightly, it has only recovered to a limited extent.
Obviously, Wang Fan was behind all of this.
The six people didn't talk nonsense, they all sneered and immediately walked towards Wang Fan.
Soon, the six people were divided into six positions and surrounded Wang Fan.
Meng Kuan looked at Wang Fan coldly and shouted: "Open the restriction and stop practicing!"
His voice was like thunder, rolling and exploding.
Some of the monks with weaker cultivation levels around them, such as those in the early stage of Earth Realm God, instantly vomited blood and turned pale.
Just a voice made them do this, which shows how powerful Meng Kuan is.