Those who practice immortals will be firm in their minds and will not be shaken by suffering.

Ye Yangneng became the supreme immortal, only one step away from overcoming the tribulation and ascending to become a god. Although it is inseparable from his good luck in the right time, place and people, it is also inseparable from his unwavering heart to cultivate immortals and move towards the Tao.

Ye Yang's mind is still very firm.

at the moment--

The useless spiritual roots, broken dantians, and lack of spiritual energy cannot stop him from a eager and passionate heart that wants to practice.

After thinking about it, although he did not have any advantage in cultivating immortals in China, the earth lacked spiritual energy, and ordinary humans did not know how to cultivate immortals at all. They thought that it was just something that only existed in myths...

Didn’t Ye Yang still walk in front of everyone?

Biggest thing-

At most, it can't reach the height of the previous life at most. However, for China, which cannot become a essence after the founding of the country, even a foundation building or a golden elixir is enough to be rampant in China.

Ye Yang convinced himself that he did not give up cultivating immortals because of the little difficulty in front of him.

However, due to the damage to the dantian, Ye Yang's requirement for his future achievements has been reduced from the supreme path of overcoming tribulation to becoming an immortal to only practice to the foundation-building stage or the Golden Elixir stage to be able to walk horizontally in China.

This impact seems insignificant, but it is like a butterfly flapping its wings in the Amazon basin, which will flap its wings like a storm in the Mississippi River basin and produce a huge butterfly effect in the near future!

"hiss……"

He lifted the blood-stained white veil wrapped in his abdomen, and Ye Yang took the pain and gasped. When he saw a flat wound in his abdomen, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned and murmured to himself.

"Looking at the incision of the scar, the person who started the attack did not tremble at all, he stabbed in cleanly and then pulled out... It should be the sword!"

The last word fell, and Ye Yang's eyes darkened, and a sharp light flashed.

I have only been lying in China for seven days, but in the Continent of Cultivation, he has been calling for the wind and rain for seven thousand years. Many things have been sealed in my memory and gradually forgotten.

Ye Yang's memory was already very blurred when he encountered something on the eve of his time travel, which led to the destruction of his dantian, not to mention that he was still drunk at that time, and it was normal for him to have no memory.

The only thing Ye Yang remembers is that before traveling to the Continent of Cultivation, he confessed his love to the goddess Shen Qinglan, who had been secretly in love for a long time, but was humiliated by Fan Tong and went out to buy a drunk...

Fan Tong!

Ye Yang's eyes became sharp in an instant, and a sharp light burst out-

He is timid and timid in China, and is usually cautious and cannot make enemies with others. The wound on the abdomen is obviously a professional attack, and it is better to be clean and neat. Then the only possibility is - Fan Tong!

Only Fan Tong has a grudge against him, and only Fan Tong, a playboy, one of the four major families of the imperial capital, has the strength and courage to buy murderers.

OK!

It was just a quarrel, but Fan Tong wanted his life, but unfortunately it disappointed Fan Tong. Ye Yang was not dead—

Not only was he not dead, but in the near future, he would also take Fan Tong's head to commemorate his enemies for his destruction of his dantian today!

Ye Yang laughed in anger, and a ferocious look on the corner of his lips.

Smiling, it was pulled into the wound on the abdomen.

Ye Yang frowned slightly, and then muttered to himself in a low tone:
Chapter completed!