"The inner demons are born in the fairyland?" Yang Fan looked at the countless fairies dancing in front of him. Suddenly, his mind was shaken and he woke up. Look ahead, see the white clouds and the blue sky. Where are the fairies and where is the fairyland? "It hurts!" Yang Fan fiercely covered his lower abdomen, where there was a severe colic. Not only that, all parts of his body felt as if someone was twisting them with a knife. It was very uncomfortable, and even his soul seemed to be burned by someone. Same. "Is this the result of swallowing the Life Fruit?" Before Yang Fan had time to complain, he felt that all the flesh, meridians, internal organs, bones, and even fur in his body were crushed by the force rushing out of his belly, and then , a stench flowed out from it. This stench comes from the impurities in Yang Fan's body. They overflow from all parts of Yang Fan's body. It was as if Yang Fan's body suddenly turned into a garbage dump. All the garbage was melted into a foul-smelling liquid, flowing out from every pore and every orifice. As the thick liquid flows out, Yang Fan feels that his strength is also losing, but at the same time, there is a lightness like an immortal, which is very contradictory and confused. He doesn¡¯t know what this change will look like in the end, whether it¡¯s good or bad, or even whether he can survive anymore, but he can¡¯t stop everything from happening. We can only wait quietly and bear it silently. "Senior Brother Yun, this kid really stinks!" Just when Yang Fan thought that he would soon be torn into pieces by the monster that rushed from a distance, a voice came clearly into his ears. He reluctantly raised his head and looked up, but saw no one. Just when he thought he heard wrong, he saw a young man in white, at least ten miles away from him, speaking to a young man in white. These two people, both wielding sword light, seemed to be disciples of the Lingjian Sect, but Yang Fan had never seen them before, and they did not even exist in the memories of Ye Feiyang, Chu Ruohan, and Li Renchuan. "This kid must have eaten some shocking spiritual fruit. At this moment, he is in the opportunity to be reborn. However, how can this kind of spiritual fruit be tolerated by ordinary people? I am afraid that in the end he will end up with the end of body and soul. It's really What a pity." The young man in white said, looking at Yang Fan lightly, feeling sorry in his heart. However, no one knew whether he was regretting the spiritual fruit or the person in front of him. "Indeed, it is too wasteful. If I can wait for this spiritual fruit, if I can take it back to the sect, whether it is exchanged for contribution points or asking the elders of the alchemy pavilion to refine the elixir, it will be of great use. It is a pity that this wild man in the countryside It¡¯s really annoying and hateful that the people are convinced.¡± The young man in white had an angry look on his face and looked at Yang Fan with an extremely unkind look. "Ouch!" At this moment, a huge roar shook the ground, and then, a huge black tiger jumped out. ?Looking at the figure, it was more than thirty feet tall and more than ten feet tall. As he ran, he looked like a dark hill, making the earth roar and all beasts frightened. In response to this, the young man in white just frowned slightly: "A fifth-level monster? I didn't expect that there is a strange species of tiger like the black tiger here. However, looking at its figure, it is almost an adult and its potential has been exhausted. If If you encounter it when you are young, you must catch it and train it well. Maybe you can raise a monster emperor." "Is it a level five monster tiger?" Seeing the black tiger, the boy in white was a little scared at first, but then. , but showed a hint of disdain. He has been a member of the Tianjian Sect since he was a child. He has a fifth-grade innate Taoist body. After only ten years of practice, he has reached the late stage of Yuanying. He is only half a step away from the realm of Dongxu, and in front of him This black tiger is only a level five monster, so how can it be his opponent? Why are you afraid of it? "Senior brother, let me kill the demon tiger so that I can complete the experience." After the young man in white finished speaking, without waiting for the young man's answer, he jumped up and turned into a sword light and flew towards the demon tiger, fighting with the demon tiger. The demon tigers fought together. The young man in white wanted to persuade him, but in the end he shook his head. This black tiger is a strange species among tigers and has the blood of a demon tiger. Although it looks like it is only level five at the moment, its true strength is probably not weaker than that of a level six monster, and it is on par with his junior brother. "At worst, I'll just take action myself when the time comes. Even that demon tiger won't be able to cause any trouble." At this moment, several more giant beasts came running towards him. However, the aura of these giant beasts was not as good as that of the black tiger. So powerful, the young man in white just waved his hand, and a sword power spread out. Suddenly, these giant beasts seemed to have encountered monsters.Like emperors, they all retreated, roared, and finally left unwillingly. Soon, there were only the fifth-level black tiger and the boy in white. As for the cultivators who came here, they were mostly casual cultivators in the Golden Core Nascent Soul stage and nearby cultivating sects. These people were far inferior to even those fourth-level monsters, let alone the young men in white. Their existence did not even qualify the young man in white to take another look. However, seeing the battle between the black tiger and the young man in white, some shrewd cultivators left quietly, leaving only some who were not very strong and did not know whether to live or die. They took the opportunity to pick up some bargains, although they had no idea what bargains there were here. And Yang Fan, at this moment, seemed to be forgotten by everyone. With the loss of impurities in his body, his strength was also lost, and an increasingly strong sense of powerlessness came from all over his body, but Yang Fan had no way to stop it. We can only let them be lost. If we are ordinary people, at this time, I am afraid that they will have despaired, or they may be deceived by the fairyland that keeps appearing in front of them, thinking that they have achieved enlightenment and become immortals, so they fly away. " But Yang Fan didn't. He has been persisting and sticking to his heart. "My situation is a bit like the cultivation method in "The Golden Body of the Buddha". My mind is unmoved, like Bodhi. I can be attacked by swords, burned by fire, buried in earth, the sky collapses and the earth is shattered, or the torrents overwhelm me. I will remain unmoved and remain the same. , with Buddha nature in mind, transcending things, no self and no other, all are illusions" Thinking of this, Yang Fan suddenly laughed. This smile is like the Buddha holding flowers and the smile of Kasyapa. A kind of brilliance of great enlightenment emanates from his smile. The power of the soul suddenly trembled, and the pain that originally seemed to be burned and refined by infinite flames suddenly no longer hurt. Instead, countless clear streams poured out, washing the soul, body, and endless flesh and blood. This clear stream is the infinite vitality contained in the fruit of life. When Yang Fan understood the cultivation method of "Buddha's Golden Body", he naturally grasped this vitality. It was at this moment that he gained a glimmer of vitality. "Otherwise, when the impurities in his body drain away, his blood will also drain out, and then he will die on the spot. The fruit of life contains infinite vitality. If it is refined into a pill, it can naturally prolong life and replenish the body. However, if you eat it raw, you will first have to experience the pain of destroying the body and refining the soul. Only through experience can one master it. Otherwise, it will only lead to the death of the body and soul. But once mastered, even a mortal can live for a thousand years, and a martial arts cultivator like Yang Fan has a greater effect, enough to allow him to step into the world in one step. Entering the Xiantian, all the orifices in the body are opened, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, constantly replenishing the body and strengthening the physical body. "I originally thought it would be impossible to successfully practice the three body-training techniques passed down by Li Changfeng. This "Buddha's Golden Body", but now due to a coincidence, I have been able to save ten years of hard training and directly enter Xiaocheng. I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s luck or a real destiny between me and it.¡± At this moment, Yang Fan¡¯s mind is clear and peaceful, and there is no trace of pain anymore. This is exactly the vision he had when he cultivated the ¡°Buddha¡¯s Golden Body¡± to the point of being tortured. , all kinds of sufferings can no longer make him feel painful. And his soul also became extremely powerful at this moment. If he enters the sea of ??consciousness, he will definitely see that his soul is like a real person, clearly visible, and even his hair can be seen. Such a soul, if taken one step further, can be compared to the soul of a monk. "Hey, what's going on? That boy unexpectedly survived a desperate situation and regained his vitality!" At this moment, the young man in white frowned and discovered something strange about Yang Fan. And when his eyes swept over, even if Yang Fan had an immovable Buddha's heart, at this moment, he felt his heart tightening, as if there was an invisible sword pointing at his heart, which could pierce his chest at any time. "This person is definitely not a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect!"