Shengjing, the residence of Zhongyong Hou.
Yang Gang slowly opened his eyes, and a sharp sting made him hold his head.
His eyes were red and black for a while, as if something was exploding in his head.
It took a long time for Yang Gang to regain his composure.
Feeling something strange about his body, he stretched out his arms and saw that his originally plump skin was shriveled and dehydrated, and his whole body seemed to have lost weight. Yang Gang clenched his fists, and a powerful force came from his emaciated body.
It feels three times stronger than before... five times...
[You reverse Yin and Yang and reverse reincarnation. Work hard for a lifetime, refine the soul with pure yang, and shake the sun like an earthworm. Comment: The earthworm shakes the tree and is as small as dust. 】
[A cyan opportunity has been transformed. 】
"Did I become the Great Sun Burning Heaven Primordial Spirit in the world of Guanghan Immortal Prison? The price was...burning my own life?" Yang Gang felt the changes in his body. For some reason, the cultivation in Guanghan Immortal Prison, will be fed back into the real world.
suddenly.
A hot breath burst out from somewhere in his body, passing through his limbs and bones. Yang Gang felt as if his whole body was bathing in the holy water of a fairy spring, feeling comfortable and feeling an inexplicable heat.
The next moment, his nasal cavity felt hot.
He reached out and wiped it, but there was blood on his finger.
[Cyan opportunity: Yanyang constitution. 】
When his thoughts focused on that wisp of hot breath, Yang Gang saw a picture in a trance: the ancient sun continued to throw wisps of pure Yang energy to the sky and the earth, and suddenly a small sun rose from the earth, and he turned to the sky without hesitation. The huge sun in the sky casts away.
'Bah~' The little sun tried its best to crash into the giant sun covering the sky, like a stone thrown into the sea, only splashing a faint flame. The ancient sun continued to throw wisps of pure Yang power to the sky and the earth.
After countless years, these powers either overflowed between the heaven and the earth, or were collected by the strong. Yang Gang saw more illusory 'human figures' rising from the earth into the nine heavens, struggling to find a ray of pure Yang power, and bathing in it. in.
The primordial spirit illuminates the universe, and the pure yang overcomes the thunder tribulation.
There is only a special "little flame" that seems to be wandering between the sky and the earth like a spirit, helpless, and seems to be looking for something.
Until one day.
The 'little flame' swam to the sky above a huge city, and suddenly stopped. Thinking it sensed something, it shot straight towards a courtyard below. As his vision expanded, Yang Gang was surprised to see that his figure in the dilapidated courtyard became clearer and clearer.
In the end, the small flame was like an ancient being thrown into the giant sun, rushing into his body without hesitation.
"I understand." Yang Gang suddenly realized, "A ray of pure Yang power from ancient times has been put into my body to help me achieve a flaming Yang physique. This is my cyan opportunity!"
This past life of Guanghan Immortal Prison is simply a treasure! Yang Gang felt happy in his heart.
With the flaming sun constitution, his resistance to the true fire of the sun has increased to another level. Maybe he will have different effects when he practices the fire technique in the future? It will even be helpful for condensing the soul in the future...!
Yang Gang could feel that with the experience of countless failures in the Guanghan Immortal Prison, now just a thought can create a sun of soul in his mind. But I also understood that the 'Great Sun Burning Sky God's Mingtu' is a treasure that directly points to the soul, which is too high-end for me now.
Practicing hastily will lead to the same outcome as burning life in the Guanghan Immortal Prison and turning it into a small sun.
"In my current situation, I should first find a basic practice method, match the Yan Yang physique, and embark on the path of practice. Once I reach the Zhen Gang realm, or even a higher realm, I can practice the Great Sun Burning the Sky Diagram."
Yang Gang remembered some rumors about cultivation.
The beginning of practice is called: body training. There are three realms: Satin Bone, Tongmai, and Golden Body. Only by tempering the physical body, bones and blood, unblocking the meridians and qi, laying a solid foundation, and condensing an indestructible golden body like a dragon-elephant can we move towards the realm of true power.
Above the True Gang, one needs to survive the three calamities of the Yuan Shen.
Yang Gang quickly thought of another past life of the woman in Guanghan Immortal Prison: a stunning female sword fairy with a blue life rank. In his previous life, he must have been a strong man with pure Yang spirit, who could survive three calamities.
Entering her past life should be able to obtain a practice book.
Immediately close your eyes and sink into your mind.
A small three-color fish in the sea of consciousness energetically chases the red dust fish with a long life.
Yang Gang thought, and Yu'er suddenly froze.
[You can choose your past life: Guanghan Immortal Prison]
[Guanghan Immortal Prison: The goddess has a dream of eternal tears, and the sun will burn the sky for eternity. The three-color life order (not awakened) can be studied and studied, which can reverse the chaos of yin and yang, reverse reincarnation, and obtain causal opportunities. You can currently enter - The Great Sun Burns the Sky: Goddess Tribulation. 】
[Beautiful female sword fairy: blue life level (awakened), currently unavailable. 】
Guanghan Immortal Prison can still be entered, but the stunning female sword fairy is no longer an option.
Yang Gang was not too surprised by this.
"You can't have your cake and eat it too... A fish in the mortal world can only carry one past life."
'Gululu~~'
There was a strong feeling of hunger in his stomach, which made Yang Gang want to find a cow and eat it alive. He quickly went to the kitchen, found a bowl of yesterday's leftovers, and devoured it.
Soon after eating a bowl of rice, Yang Gang rubbed his stomach. He felt that he couldn't eat anymore and he was still very hungry.
"Ordinary rice can no longer support my current consumption. I need to supplement my diet with meat, or even... I need more advanced dietary supplements and medicinal supplements!" Yang Gang thought silently, then carefully soaked the leftover rice in warm water and gave it to The mother in the house.
"It seems that in addition to finding a practice method, making money is also the top priority now. Otherwise, the body will starve to death before practice begins." Unconsciously, the sky was already dark.
The golden crow rises from the fusang, illuminating the land in all directions with bright colors.
Under the vines, Yang Gang turned over and sat up, preparing to leave the stall.
After a while.
Shengjing, Changting Street.
"Small fish pendant, carved by famous artist, take a look..."
It’s the same stall, the same small fish wood carvings. But the young man behind the stall had a completely different look than before.
Watch the chess teahouse.
Han Xiang and Yang Chan sat in their original positions, looking at the young man shouting hard in the market below.
"What happened to him?" Han Xiang's eyes narrowed.
In the past, Yang Gang looked flabby, but now, although he has lost a little weight, he looks energetic, with a hint of calmness and confidence in his brows, and his hands and feet seem to have a little more strength.
"Master, why do you always care about Yang Gang?" Yang Chan on the side disagreed and didn't understand how his unmotivated second brother could be taken seriously by the master.
"Call me second brother." Han Xiang looked at his apprentice with cold eyes.
"Oh. Master, why do you always care about my second brother..." Yang Chan pouted, understanding that her master is a very disciplined person, and if you dare to speak harshly, you will definitely be punished.
It's all that Yang Gang's fault, huh!
Han Xiang couldn't help but shake her head. She had no intention of telling her apprentice about her previous relationship with Yang Gang's mother Lan Caiyi, otherwise with her simple temperament...
"Master~~" Yang Chan shook Han Xiang's arm and said coquettishly: "What are you thinking about? You don't pay attention to your disciple."
"Nothing." Han Xiang frowned slightly, subconsciously holding the small jade sword and a small fish pendant on his chest.
She thought for a while and said: "Last night, I dreamed of that big sun again... The earth was so hot, so hot, and it seemed like someone kept shouting in my ears: I don't accept it... I don't accept it..."
"Is there someone? Master, have you seen his appearance?" Yang Chan's eyes flickered with curiosity.
"It seems...a man?" Hanxiang was not sure, and said in confusion: "In the dream, my consciousness was hazy, as if I was sleeping... I tried to open my eyes countless times, but I couldn't see his appearance clearly. .”
"Then, my sea of consciousness changed."
Hanxiang's eyebrows lit up, and a crescent-shaped sword appeared.
Yang Chan looked at the magnificent world behind the small sword, which was supposed to be a cold and empty space. A crescent-shaped jade sword of the soul hung lonely in the air.
At this time, there were strange flames surrounding Fuyue Yuanshen, circling aimlessly like birds.
