Chapter 2 Mysterious Black Stone (1/2)

However, the next moment, Yang Fan's face changed.

Because he was shocked to find that there was nothing in his Dantian, and there was no black stone.

"Could it be that the black stone was destroyed by the attack of the four great emperors? Or is this the price of rebirth?"

The joy of rebirth was mostly gone at this moment.

Yang Fan looked inward at every corner of his body again, and raised his inner vision to the limit.

In an instant, in his perception, his biological field was clearer than ever before, but he still found nothing.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Fan raised his perception again, and suddenly, a piercing pain came from his soul. The severe pain made him howl like a wolf howling at the sky, and his whole body was sweating like a malaria.

In fact, even in the God Realm, there are countless people who have the same doubts. Any strong person must have a supreme heart of Tao. But Yang Fan is the most afraid of pain. Even if he is injured a little, he will scream and howl. Compared with ordinary people, he is not as good.

However, what was surprising was that no matter how badly Yang Fan was injured or how miserable he screamed, without exception, the one who died in the end was definitely Yang Fan's enemy. No matter how impressive the family's genius was or how famous the antique giant was, they were all trampled to death by him and turned into dry bones.

At this moment, after a series of screams, Yang Fan's eyes suddenly became clear, and his face, which was twisted by pain, showed a look of surprise.

By accident, he discovered the existence of the black stone!

However, the black stone was no longer in his dantian, but in his soul!

As the soul was piercing, a trace of coolness penetrated and emanated from all parts of the soul, soothing the pain. It was this familiar coolness that could quickly heal injuries that made Yang Fan confirm the existence of the black stone.

In the God Realm, he wandered on the edge of life and death countless times. If it weren't for the support of the black stone, which released this coolness, he would have recovered quickly no matter how serious his injuries were. He would have died at least ten times.

"The black stone was shattered and merged with my soul? So that's why I can see the 'field' without consuming my mental energy. It turns out that the black stone is already a part of my body, and the connection with me is closer than before!" Yang Fan suddenly realized.

For Yang Fan, the black stone is definitely not just a treasure with a mysterious origin.

Since he was a child, the black stone has accompanied him through a long life and has become a part of his life, and can even be said to be an old friend.

Suppressing the ecstasy of regaining the lost, Yang Fan closed his eyes and carefully sensed it. After a long time, his eyes suddenly opened and his eyes were filled with joy.

Just a moment ago, he sensed a wave of blood connection, which flashed by.

He calmed down and sensed it again.

After a long time, he finally sensed that wave for the second time.

A strange look appeared on Yang Fan's face, and then he raised his head stiffly and looked at the sky in astonishment.

His eyes were not looking at clouds or stars, but at the other side of the extremely distant universe.

Even at this moment, separated by countless light years, Yang Fan knew that she was there.

"No way, Qingcheng, you were reborn as an alien?" Yang Fan's expression was messy.

Judging from the distance he sensed, Qingcheng was definitely not on Earth, not on the Sun, and not on the Milky Way.

So there was only one possibility, Qingcheng was now living in an alien civilization deep in the universe, and had become a veritable alien.

At this moment, Yang Fan was happy and worried, and his mood was complicated.

He was happy that his expectations had come true, and Qingcheng was actually reborn, but he was worried that he didn't know what was going on over there.

If she was now like those strange aliens in "Star Trek", or like Avatar, or just like the aliens, it would be really Spartan.

Yang Fan really couldn't guarantee that he could overcome the psychological barriers and have a cross-species love with Qingcheng like that.

As for the question of whether there are alien civilizations in this world... After all, Yang Fan has been to the God Realm. He has seen many strange races, such as those with penises on their faces or faces on their penises, so he doesn't think it's strange at all.

In fact, even before he ascended to the God Realm, Yang Fan believed that the argument that the earth is the only planet with life in the universe is as ridiculous as the earth being the center of the universe.

Moreover, he had already discovered some clues, confirming that the human beings on earth could not be the only intelligent life in the Yu clan, or even the first intelligent life on earth.

Shaking his head, Yang Fan knew that it would be a long time before he could meet Qingcheng.

He didn't know how far the current earth's technology had developed, and whether it could carry out interstellar travel? If not, he could only rely on himself to continuously break through his cultivation and reach a state that was enough to cross the universe.

He didn't think that distance would be a real obstacle to his reunion with Qingcheng.

And now he was just about to start a new life, a new rise, and a new legend.

He looked around slightly and walked down the mountain.

As I walked, I looked at the desolate scenery of Mount Zhongnan and my thoughts drifted away.

"I have thorough knowledge of Tibetan ancient studies and have deduced one thing, even surpassing Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang who wrote "Tuibei Tu" and Liu Bowen who wrote "Shaobing Song". Especially since I have a black stone, I am not afraid of the backlash of cause and effect, so there is no need to hide it. Tucked in. Back then, I followed their example to deduce the future generations, and saw many scenes of catastrophe. I then used these scenes as material to write a very popular online fantasy novel of that era, "The Tribulation of the Dharma", which had been clicked on the Internet before I ascended. One billion, and the film and television rights were sold. It seems that the protagonist is Lin Jianhua and Huo Xinru? I wonder if it later alerted the world and changed some of the causes and effects? "

"Is the current appearance of Zhongnan Mountain related to some of the scenes I saw?"

"Well, among the four children in the village at the foot of the mountain who were forcibly built by me, are any of them successful?"

"It was very sudden when I ascended to the God Realm. The pig I raised, which had developed intelligence, the big black dog that showed signs of becoming a demon, and the white snake that looked after me, didn't have time to make arrangements. I don't know what happened to them later. What?"

"Is that ancient pine tree that can't be damaged by lightning still standing on the edge of the lonely cliff?"

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Transforming from the ordinary to the holy is like emerging from a cocoon and becoming a butterfly. It transforms into a new body from the mortal body and lives out the second life. The body is pure and unsullied, jumping out of the six paths of cause and effect. In the process of transformation, all the impurities and toxins in the new body are eliminated. Being absorbed by the mortal body, it absorbs most of the blood essence of the mortal body as nutrients.

After becoming a saint, the fallen mortal body was like a mummy, harboring filth and evil and depleted of Qi and blood. Now, Yang Fan was reborn through his own body and forced a burst of Qi and blood in order to break through the earth, which made the already pitifully small body even worse. Qi and blood are even more depleted.

From a physical point of view, Yang Fan was only three or two steps away from death. He was out of breath after just a few steps on the way down the mountain. He had to sit down and rest, his face turned pale and he was almost exhausted.

"This physical condition is really..." Yang Fan could only smile bitterly.

When he became a saint, he was so immersed in the joy of becoming a saint. How could he have thought that he would be reborn today with the help of a mortal body that he looked down upon back then?

"The meridians can no longer be described as congested. They are as if they have stones. It is impossible to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and eliminate dirt through any exercises and techniques. In fact, for me right now, these impurities and toxins in my body are like rancid sludge. Instead, it has become the only nutrition that maintains my survival. Once it is excreted from the body, I will die on the spot. "

"The only feasible way is to use medicine... Although the earth's heaven and earth energy is still turbid at the moment, the concentration is dozens of times stronger than before. The possibility of giving birth to heavenly materials and earthly treasures has greatly increased. I don't know if it can be gathered together." Medicinal materials that can change my constitution?”

"As for now...that's all we can do."

After Yang Fan gasped for more than a dozen times, he finally regained some strength, shook his head and started... taking off his clothes.

…

If he hadn't reached the end of the road and if there wasn't anyone around here, Yang Fan wouldn't have planned to use this method.

It took him nearly three minutes to take off all his clothes, then he made a "big" shape on the ground and closed his eyes.

With a thought, Yang Fan's biofield underwent some subtle changes, and the biofield light emitted from his body took on a layer of light green.

The sun's rays were projected from the distant starry sky, passed through the earth's atmosphere, and passed through the raging wind and snow above Zhongnan Mountain. After being weakened countless times, the sunlight was so weak that it was almost impossible to feel the heat and shone on Yang Fan. On top of the skinny body without any clothes.

At the same time, the light energy field of sunlight also came into contact with Yang Fan's changed biological field.

Then, 80% of this heat was absorbed by Yang Fan's body through the blending of field energy, dispersed throughout the body, and stored.

At this time, Yang Fan's body was like a high-efficiency solar panel, absorbing the energy of sunlight for his own use.

If such a thing spreads, it is a myth, but for Yang Fan, who has mastered the secret of field energy, this is just instinct.

Even if the current situation was not so bad and the control of the "field" could not be achieved as he wished, Yang Fan could even increase the absorption rate to close to 100%.

As time went by, Yang Fan's original figure, which was like dry firewood, filled up a little, and the gray skin all over his body gradually regained a healthy color. Although it still looked shriveled and wrinkled, it didn't look like a corpse. Dead people.

Open your eyes, get up, get dressed.

The place where Yang Fan originally lay was left with a human-shaped black stain.

However, compared to the massive amount of impurities and toxins in the body, what is excreted now is only a drop in the bucket.

Even so, Yang Fan felt as if he had taken off more than ten kilograms of weight, and his whole body became much lighter.

At the same time, his perception and control of field energy have also improved slightly.

"Hey, is there anyone alive besides me in this Zhongnan Mountain?" Yang Fan's eyes suddenly moved and he looked to the east in surprise.

Back then, Yang Fan buried his fallen mortal body in Zhongnan Mountain. He didn't want to be disturbed by tomb robbers or archaeologists, or he had some foresight, so he built a Feng Shui Feng Shui around the entire Zhongnan Mountain. The great formation, the abnormal magnetic element and chaotic energy that now envelopes Zhongnan Mountain were formed after the formation was activated.

There is a reason why Zhongnan Mountain became the source of Taoism. Yang Fan set up a Feng Shui formation, called the Gouchen Formation, which can move the huge energy veins under the Zhongnan Mountains with four ounces of force, thus forming such a formation that is beyond ordinary people. The world of imagination is forbidden, and strangers should not come near.

At the moment, he can walk safely in Zhongnan Mountain, all because the core of this Feng Shui formation is Yang Fan himself. How the formation works depends on his thoughts, so no matter how Yang Fan moves, he will be fine.

However, for the outside world, Zhongnan Mountain is a place where no one can get close to. At the moment, there are other people in Zhongnan Mountain besides himself, which naturally makes Yang Fan a little surprised.

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"To be trapped in the formation and not die, this person must have a little knowledge of Feng Shui. Let's meet him and ask about the situation." Yang Fan immediately made an inference.

In the era before he ascended to heaven, there were Feng Shui masters, but almost all of them were seeking fame and reputation. At most, they were just slightly knowledgeable, but they were respected as gods and praised as masters by the world.

As far as Yang Fan knew, there was no one who could enter this Feng Shui formation and not die at that time.

Unexpectedly, in this later generation, the way of Feng Shui did not decline, but flourished?

Yang Fan turned and walked towards the place where the trapped person was.

A moment later, Yang Fan saw a stream that was almost drying up. He stopped immediately, took off his clothes, washed off the dirt on his body, and then lay in the gurgling stream.

With a thought, the biofield changed again, and the field energy showed a light blue glow.

It was visible to the naked eye that Yang Fan's dehydrated body, like a mummy, quickly became full like a sponge absorbing water.

In fact, his body was really absorbing water.

The water in the stream directly penetrated into the dry cells through the skin, moisturizing the skin, muscles, internal organs, bones, and marrow fluid.

About 70% of the human body is water. Previously, Yang Fan's body had a maximum of 15% water in his body. His body was like air-dried bacon, and it was a miracle that he didn't die.

Now, as the water penetrated inside and outside the body, the originally wrinkled skin quickly became smooth and elastic, and the mummy-like body slowly looked like a normal person. Although it was still thin, it didn't look ugly.

Especially his facial features, which were 70% similar to those in his previous life.

In less than five minutes, Yang Fan turned from an old man into a young man.

After putting on his ragged clothes again, Yang Fan saw through the reflection of the stream that he had regained his handsome appearance in his previous life. Even though he was wearing beggar clothes now, he looked like the leader of the Beggars' Sect. He nodded with satisfaction.

Climbing up a small mountain with a happy mood, Yang Fan looked down.