Time passed quickly, and Xiao Fan felt like years of life, the energy erupting from the rolling corpse Qi seemed to burst his body.
After a day, the pain slowly disappeared.
At this time, Hei Yuan had slowly recovered his clarity, and all corpse qi had been completely refined by Xiao Fan.
"Twelve thousand yuan!" Xiao Fan felt the Origin Qi in the source of killing, and couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath.
You know, he was only five thousand yuan before, but now he has more than doubled.
With the power of 12,000 yuan of origin, coupled with his 90% control, the strength he can display has reached nearly 11,000 yuan.
The monk who has just broken through the low-grade Dharma Venerable Realm is only 10,000 yuan, can control up to 70%, and can display the strength of only 7,000 yuan.
Moreover, those who can achieve 70% control are rare, or even nonexistent.
In other words, Xiao Fan is now much stronger than those who have just broken through the lower-grade Dharma Venerable Realm.
In addition to the origin of killing, the origin of Chaos Sword and the origin of time and space, under the indoctrination of the terrifying energy of the white stone, also increased by a thousand yuan.
The origin of the chaotic kendo has now reached 7,200 yuan, and the power of the time and space origin has reached 6,000 yuan.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan couldn't help showing a bitter smile.
Originally, he thought he had to work harder on the power of killing origin, after all, the power of kendo origin had already reached the requirements of the middle-grade source.
And the power of the origin of time and space, sometimes the sky dzi bead, he is always comprehending the improvement.
But now it seems that these two source forces are completely holding him back.
"However, the power of the killing origin has soared, and my control has faintly declined, and I have to stabilize my cultivation level for a while," Xiao Fan said in a voice.
At the same time, he also had a goal for the next practice, first to increase the power of the chaos kendo origin and the power of time and space, and then increase the control of these two origin powers.
In the later stage, the strength that can be increased with every 10% increase in control is much faster than increasing the number of original powers.
Containing his mind, Xiao Fan did not leave this place immediately, but entered the inner world, adapting to the current state as soon as possible.
There are only two days before the corpse raising conference, but the time flow in his body is fifty to one, which means that he has more than three months to go.
More than three months' time is already enough for him to firmly cultivate.
After the corpse raising conference is over, he should also prepare for his breakthrough in Zhongpin Yuanzun.
Based on his current situation, the amount of those two source powers exceeded nine thousand yuan, which should be enough to break through the middle-ranked sage.
In the blink of an eye after three months, Xiao Fan's breath had stabilized.
"The corpse raising conference should also begin." Xiao Fan left the world inside his body, took a deep look at the abyss ahead, and muttered to himself, "Don't worry, I will take care of my cousin."
After all, Xiao Fan left along the coming passage without looking back.
Outside, Ye Qingcheng's several people looked worried, and surrounded Ji Wuyan in the center, ready to do it at any time.
There was a bitter smile on Ji Wuyan's face. He originally thought Xiao Fan was abnormal, but everyone here seemed to be better than him, which made him a little disappointed.
"call!"
Suddenly, a figure flew out of the valley, Ji Wuyan felt relieved.
If he played against each other, he would not have enough lives for Ye Qingcheng and the others to kill.
"Xiao Fan, are you okay!" Seeing Xiao Fan appear, Jiang E quickly greeted him.
Ye Qingcheng and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't lean up, they didn't want to get close to Jiang E.
"Let's go." Xiao Fan waved his hand and flew straight to the distance.
What surprised them was that the corpse energy of Huangquan Ancient Domain had disappeared a lot, and it was slowly becoming clearer.
"The corpse raising conference has started, and the corpse energy of the ancient Huangquan realm will be taken out. We have to hurry up, or it will be too late," Ji Wuyan said in a calm voice.
Xiao Fan nodded, just about to speed up. Suddenly, two figures whizzed by in the distance, looking a little embarrassed, as if being chased by someone.
"Huh?" Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning when he saw this, because he not only knew the two of them, but he could no longer be familiar with those who were familiar.
"If you can't run away, you can catch it without holding your hands. Maybe you can die faster." A blast came from a distance, and dozens of people roared from all directions, instantly surrounding the two in the center.
"Xiao Fan, let's go, stop being nosy." Ji Wuyan urged.
However, Xiao Fan gave Ye Qingcheng a look, and Ye Qingcheng took a step forward and walked straight towards those people.
In fact, without Xiao Fan speaking, Ye Qingcheng would also do it, because the two of them were not only familiar with Xiao Fan, but he also had some impressions.
In the crowd, the faces of the two people surrounded by them were ugly.
One of the men in black stared at the surrounding cultivators angrily, and said coldly: "Asshole thing, do you know what you are doing? What you have to deal with is the Lord of Nether!"
"The Lord of the Nether?" The leader who besieged them, smiled indifferently, and said: "That was the past, the Lord of the Nether now has only one person."
After a pause, he said again: "A person who should have died shouldn't have appeared in this world, right, ghost!"
"Really?" At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, "Luo Nantian, I didn't kill you last time. It seems that it was my mistake. You dare to kill even my people?"
The person who had just spoken changed his face when he heard the words. He turned his head and looked around, only to see Xiao Fan and his party walking towards them. Among the two people they were chasing, a white robe appeared inexplicably. man.
Yes, it was no one else who was chasing those two people, it was Luo Nantian, the master of Tianqi Pavilion.
"Xiao Fan, why are you here?" Luo Nantian's face turned pale, for Xiao Fan, he was still jealous from the depths of his soul.
"Palace Master!" The two people who were hunted down saw ecstasy on their faces.
"Ghosts, ghosts, why are you here?" Xiao Fan looked at the two in confusion, completely ignoring the group.
The two people who were hunted down were the two subordinates of Xiao Fan, Gui Tian Chou and Gui Huang.
Since he returned to the Primordial God Realm, he has never seen a ghost and an enemy. He did not expect to see two people here, which surprised Xiao Fan.
Moreover, Luo Nantian just called the ghost "Ghost Nether", and Gui Huang also said the words "Lord of Nether", which made Xiao Fan a little puzzled.
"Palace Master, we..." Seeing Xiao Fan's question, Gui Tianchou couldn't help lowering his head, and some did not dare to look at him directly.
"Xiao Fan, these two people are the main killers of Netherworld. Dare to stop them?" Luo Nantian suddenly mustered up the courage and looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer, his tone full of threats. Xiao Fan moved his gaze away from Guitian Chou, locked Luo Nantian again, squinted his eyes and said: "If I want you to die, the Lord of Nether in your mouth, can you save you?"