Chapter 4693： The foundation is officially started!

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan only has a very insignificant part of the yang in his body to assist himself in this next foundation!

Although Zhang Xiaofan had passed through the fierce battles of Yuanyang Qi in his body, the hard practice was already extremely powerful.

It is completely different from his original beginning, there is no comparable at all!

Especially after this, Zhang Xiaofan once again condensed the true energy of Dan Tianzhong as steel.

But even so, in such a difficult and harsh environment, Zhang Xiaofan still felt that every step he took was like walking on thin ice, very strenuous!

Zhang Xiaofan was stuck in this chaotic world for a long time. For a long time, he gradually began to feel that in the world around him, he started to become a little bit colder.

Moreover, the lingering cold wind of the outside world blew to his ears, and even the chaotic world that made him feel that a blast of cold wind followed, and the harsh wind whistle in his ear Echoes endlessly.

In this way, this chaotic world is getting colder and colder-

Zhang Xiaofan also clearly felt that his questions were gradually warming and turning cold. Only in the lower part of his belly was Dantian, where was there a small flame that had not been extinguished all year round, and it was constantly burning and emitting. Its own light and heat!

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly moved in his heart. He suddenly remembered a word that Yan Baoer once said to himself: "You don't need to find the winter solstice to practice, you have a sun rising in your chest!"

This bit of seemingly insignificant Yang Huo is nothing else but the most refined Yuan Yang spirit in the human body.

As long as this last bit of Yuanyang's qi has not extinguished, the vitality of that person will naturally not be completely cut off.

"My own universe has heaven and earth, and the heart is better than the heavens and the gods are better than the earth. If you can't breathe through the umbilical cord, it is to adjust your breath to a truth.

Yan Baoer once told one of the Taoist immortals, the sword fairy Lu Dongbin, to comprehend poems before leaving the house for the first time to go to Miaojiang Baihua Valley.

At the moment, Zhang Xiaofan thinks clearly at the moment, every sentence is clear.

Zhang Xiaofan clung to the last bit of yang in this dantian, as if guarding a lingering and lingering candlelight in the lingering cold wind of this vast wilderness.

As if in a violent storm and a stormy sea, a leaf is clinging to a lone boat that will be swallowed up by the huge wave anytime and anywhere.

In this raging sea, torrential rain--

Zhang Xiaofan gradually began to step into the form of true breath.

And this little bit in his body, as if the Yuanyang qi that will be annihilated in the next second, is now growing a little at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, becoming a little stronger and flourishing.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly found that this small ball of fire was actually a fireball about the size of an adult's fist.

And at this moment, no matter how the cold wind around and howling Ling, it can no longer affect the fireball in the slightest, it is still standing there burning, emitting its light and heat.

Immediately afterwards, this ball of fire continued to grow over time, and began to move towards Nakadanada Sugawara on the chest of Zhang Xiaofan ...