Chapter 431: The Crisis of Desert Island

Yang Fan sat cross-legged on the deserted island, and was trapped in deep understanding and deduction.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, another two years have passed.

He had a unkempt face and a thick layer of dirt condensed on his body, like a lifeless statue.

Strangely, Yang Fan was sitting cross-legged, and in the area of ​​hundreds of feet, there was vitality, with the fragrance of plants, trees and flowers, which could be said to be the fragrance of birds singing and flowers.

Occasionally, a little bird flew over his head and stayed for a while, then left with its wings flapping.

Yang Fan ignored this and everything was in a harmonious and peaceful state. He would not wake up from deep deductions.

During the deduction process, his mind gradually merged with the entire island.

On this day, Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and the bright crystalline color made him full of wisdom and majesty.

Pull puff...

The dust and dirt all over his body entered, restoring Yang Fan's fair and crystal-like skin.

What is different from before is that Yang Fan has an extra steady temperament.

This kind of steadyness gives people the illusion of impeccable illusion.

"I have successfully understood all the evolutionary processes from the seed accumulation stage to the root growth stage..."

Yang Fan took a long breath, stood for a long time, and slowly expanded his spiritual sense.

The moment the spiritual consciousness was unfolding, the demon cultivators in the sea area within a radius of seventy or eighty miles were all trembling and uneasy.

"This is the pressure of the Nascent Soul Stage..."

A low-level demon cultivator lurked near the island, frightened to death.

"Hehe, it turns out that before I knew it, I had entered the Great Perfection of the Age..."

A smile appeared in Yang Fan's eyes.

Although he still has the cultivation level of the Across Stage, his spiritual sense strength has reached a level comparable to that of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Bang!!

He suddenly raised his foot and stepped onto the ground.

Click—

A crack that was dozens of feet long stretched forward along his feet.

At this moment, the entire deserted island swayed slightly.

And Yang Fan did not inject even a trace of magic power into the foot just now.

"Before entering the 'Genin Stage', the physical strength has increased to such a strong level."

Yang Fan was amazed and incredible.

With his current physical strength, even when facing the Golden Dragon and Zhu Hong, he will still be able to fight.

Deeply feeling the power of this power, Yang Fan couldn't help but look forward to how powerful his power would be if he could truly enter the Genin Period.

He took a deep breath, restrained his spiritual sense, and then closed his eyes.

Deep in his heart, a faint stream of earth-yellow light was flowing, and then it flowed little by little with the green seeds of life as the center.

The original green species of life also showed a hint of earthy yellow luster.

Especially on the soles of Yang Fan's feet, a rich earth-yellow halo is condensed.

When he stepped on the ground, he felt that the whole earth seemed to have become his solid backing.

His feet are the roots for his fusion of the earth, and the green seed of life is the source of his strength.

This made him step into the world with half his foot, only one step away from the Yangen period.

Over the past two years, after experiencing spring, summer, autumn and winter, he has realized the growth of various plants on the deserted islands, and understood how they absorb nutrients and water from the earth and grow vigorously little by little.

Although the land in reality does not have the magical effect of green land, they are part of the world, allowing Yang Fan to truly understand the last bottleneck.

At the same time, Xianhong Space.

In the place where you live, Yang Fan's green land also expanded to a radius of ten miles. Of course, this process gradually changed.

Moreover, the seed originally buried deep in the green soil has also undergone some changes, appearing a little yellowish color, gradually affecting the green soil around it.

Judging from the trend, this green species of life will grow roots soon. That moment is also the time when Yang Fan truly entered the root growth period.

In two years, Yang Da and nine sailors also entered the advanced level of the Golden Pill.

What a distant dream this is from a low-level monk who was originally enslaved and ruled by the demon clan to a higher level of high-level monks looking up to and awe.

However, Yang Fan created nine high-level Golden Elixirs so easily.

However, Yang Fan can cultivate some materials for refining spiritual pills, some treasures of heaven and earth or flowers and plants, in Xianhong space, but some materials are not plants, even ore, or materials on some demon cultivators.

Therefore, even if Yang Fan has a place to live, it is difficult to have no higher-level "mass production" without the highest level. However, his ability to create higher-level is ten times more likely than other Nascent Soul Powerful people, which is an undisputed fact.

"If I practice for a few more years, I will definitely enter the unprecedented 'Yangrounst Period'..."

Yang Fan felt joy in his heart, his eyes stared at the distant sky, as if he had seen a more distant road.

Just when he was preparing to consolidate his realm and attack the Yangen period with all his strength... Suddenly, his expression changed.

He controls life and nature, and now he has initially integrated into the earth, his senses are even stronger.

A disharmonious atmosphere came from hundreds of miles away.

"Killing intent?" Yang Fan showed a look of surprise on his face. He could feel that the murderous intent contained in that aura was coming to him.

After another moment, two auras of the Nascent Soul Stage entered Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness range.

"Master Yinhun, there is also a helper, two advanced Nascent Souls!"

Yang Fan looked shocked, but at the same time he was puzzled.

In this area of ​​the Peacock King, which is hundreds of millions of miles in radius, how did the ghost master find himself?

The vast sea is endless, and it is so difficult to find someone.

Moreover, judging from the direction of movement of the two, they obviously knew that they were on this island.

Soon, Yang Fan thought of a possibility...

Demon Clan!

He took a deep breath because the entire sea area was the territory of the demon clan, and there were countless demon cultivators living under the sea water.

No matter how powerful Yang Fan has, as long as he is in this sea area, he cannot escape the vision of the demon clan.

Only when colluding with the demon clan can the two men find themselves so easily.

"Finished, it's on that island!"

At this time, Master Yinhun and Qu Yue's spiritual sense also saw Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked cold and looked indifferently in the direction of the two, thinking to himself: "Since I'm here, I'll play with you..."

With his current cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Abundance of the Celestial Cultivation, he still has the possibility of defeating a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

But if it were two great Nascent Soul cultivators, he would have no chance of winning.

"Huh? He seemed to notice our existence."

The ghost master showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Hmph, you and me join forces with each other. Even if Shi Qianhan is really his incarnation, he will never escape death." Qu Yue said with a sinister look on his face: "This kid killed Junior Brother Wu. Even if he chases him to the ends of the world, I will peel him and refine his soul!"

He and Wu Jin are brothers and have a good relationship. When they heard the bad news of their junior brother's death, they went out of seclusion and rushed here thousands of miles with Master Yinhun.

"The two of you traveled thousands of miles to the sea of ​​the Peacock King, is it just to find me, Mr. Yang?"

Yang Fan said with a smile, looking fearless.

"Uncle Master, when he saw us chasing us, he didn't run away? Hahaha..."

Qu Yue sneered repeatedly, even a little doubted whether Yang Fan had a problem with his head.

In their common sense, the advanced Yuanying level came over, and the advanced Jindan level could only run away with their heads in their arms and desperately used the secret technique of saving their lives and running away.

What's more, there are now two high-level Yuanying, chasing a powerful Jindan master.

However, Yang Fan not only did not run away, but also looked at them with a smile.

"It's strange." The ghost master was shocked and said in a voice: "This child seems to be harmless, but in fact he is very tricky. Your junior brother just touched his words and even deprived me of a hundred years of life."

"Boy, today I, Qu Yue, will capture you alive and let your master lose you."

Qu Yue shouted coldly, and the black escape light under his feet trembled sharply. His speed increased a little, and he flew over the deserted island in a moment.

"It seems that this person should be Wu Jin's senior brother." Yang Fan quickly guessed the other party's identity, so there was no need to talk about it.

The reason why he did not escape immediately was because he was in this sea area and could not escape the sight of the demon clan. It would be better to let go of the battle first.

"Go to die!"
To be continued...