What is this state?

Although Ling Yan knew that he had not broken through the physical transformation of the mortal immortal realm, the benefits of quenching his body were innumerable, and at this time, Ling Yan only felt that his body was far beyond the level he had before, and there was a feeling that he could be compared to Mount Tai.

Wonderful!

For the first time, Ling Yan knew that the original natal purpose was not only a fountain that linked other people's natal or power, but could also be used in this way. Let's ask, who else in Shenzhou dares to be so bold and use his life to temper his body without authorization?

Perhaps, there are many things around that you have never really realized waiting to be mined, just like this one....

Ling Yanzai carefully memorized all the dense and many light words on the wall in his heart, always thinking about it, and realizing that the extremely strong natal life had circulated in Ling Yan's body for an unknown number of circles, and Ling Yan only felt that his body seemed to have been refined to a peak, and there was nothing else going on.

"It should be about the same, right?"

Ling Yan meditated in his heart, however, it was almost not perfect, and Ling Yan immediately came a few more times.

After finishing, Ling Yan slowly stood up, looking at his hands, his skin revealed a smooth and flawless white light, like beautiful jade, it was even more delicate than a woman's skin, but it didn't have a woman's soft breath, Ling Yan exerted his strength slightly, and his bulging muscles surged out.

Cracking sound. A bone-shattering sound erupted from Ling Yan's fingers.

The perception of the body has reached a bottleneck, the first realm of cultivating immortals, the body, is naturally the mastery of the body. How strong should the flesh of the people of the Immortal Realm be? What kind of strength is the torso of an immortal supported by?

Ling Yan savored it step by step, in short, flesh and blood mortals are definitely not what immortals should have.

Ling Yan hadn't been immersed for long when suddenly a person walked in from the cave, and an incomparably powerful aura floated in from the entrance of the cave.

Someone?

Ling Yan hurriedly woke up from his realization.

At this moment, a man with a relatively small body and not a tall man walked in, wearing a turquoise dress, a sword hanging from his waist, and a scroll-like thing in his hand, with a solemn expression.

When Ling Yan saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward to make a move....

This person, Ling Yan has seen it a few times, they are all disciples who have come to announce some things, the Lingkong Seeing Shadow Palace is very special, because it is an immortal sect, many people are reluctant to take the disciples who have just joined, so these disciples enter the Lingkong Seeing Shadow, they are all groping by themselves, and some things that they don't understand can only rely on this kind of preaching disciples to explain to the new disciples.

When the man saw this, he nodded slightly, but his face did not change, but he spread out the scroll and seemed to begin to read something.

"This sect's edict, human-level disciple Ling Yan listened to the order, quickly went to the Zhengyang Hall to gather, and the disciples of this sect went to the dark cloud sky together, captured and killed the dementor demon!!"

After the man finished reading the order very formulaically, he didn't greet Ling Yan, just nodded again, and then turned around and left directly, without taking a single cloud with him, and without flicking his sleeves...

Clean, neat, chic, I can't tell at all that this is a disciple of the Sky Seeing Shadow Palace, but more like a hero...

But Ling Yan just thought so...

"This is the sect mission?"

Ling Yan wanted to ask something, but he didn't have time to ask, but how long had he been cultivating in this cave mansion? Why did you wait for the sect task?

"Ling Yan, I will be immersed in the Phantom Dragon Decisive for seven hundred and forty-nine years, most of the cultivation exercises here, I remember most of them, I hope that these days of retreat and immersion can make my cultivation improve a little quickly, these days, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you!"

The voice of the phantom dragon interrupted Ling Yan's doubts...

"Also, when you first enter the fairy realm, many things, you have already met the conditions, naturally, it is important to recover your strength first, cultivate this thing, others can't help you, you go quickly!"

Ling Yan smiled slightly, not caring at all.

After speaking, the phantom dragon was not verbose, and was directly immersed in the phantom dragon duel, and in the time when he couldn't breathe, Ling Yan felt that the phantom dragon could not detect the breath of the phantom dragon in the phantom dragon duel....

Everything must be on your own.

Seventy-seven forty-nine years is not long, for people in the immortal realm, it is just a matter of a snap of a finger.

Ling Yan exhaled, and with a slightly apprehensive heart, he stepped out of the Cave Mansion, and at the same time, there were also many disciples who had newly entered the Lingkong Shadow Palace, just like Ling Yan, who stepped out of their own cultivation Cave Mansion and flew towards the Zhengyang Palace. They are the disciples who passed the Immortal Conference and worshiped the Lingkong Seeing Shadow Palace this time, but they stayed in the Lingkong Seeing Shadow for a year more than Ling Yan, although the nature was different...

In the past, everyone only cared about greedy cultivation, after all, when they first entered the fairy realm, they urgently needed to understand and master the strength here, so the relationship between the people in the entire Yunshan was not harmonious, although it was not stiff, but there were many people who were like passers-by, only a small number of people, would go together, it was hard to believe that a sect would look like this, but who let this sect of the fairy world?

Zhengyang Hall is not a grand hall, because this is a human-level disciple, to put it more finely, it is a place where human-level disciples who have been in the sect for less than 1,000 years gather.

By that time, Ling Yan had gathered no less than twenty people in the Zhengyang Palace, both men and women, but all of them were handsome men and beautiful women, stepping into the fairy realm, all the skills of the body would be promoted to the best moment, even the appearance was... Therefore, it is rare to see the elderly and children here, and if there is, it is special.....

After Ling Yan landed, more than a dozen people came one after another, and there were only thirty people in total, standing quietly in the Zhengyang Palace.

However, no one spoke, let alone looked around, everyone looked seriously at the woman who was standing in front of them....

This woman is special... It's not just where she stands.

The woman is unusually beautiful, her figure is hot and exquisite, wrapped in a light red gauze dress, her hips are round, a pair of clothes almost tear out on her chest, her face is beautiful, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her eyes are indifferent, her expression is not smiling, and her aura is even more powerful and amazing, at least Ling Yan has never felt a stronger existence than her.

This woman has a charm that only mature women have, and at least the lethality to men has been increased to the maximum.

There were a few extremely detailed sounds in my ears, as if someone was muttering to myself...

"This is the Steward Elder of the human-level disciple, Mrs. Yunhua!"

Hearing this, Ling Yan's heart beat a few times one after another.....

(Does anyone play Tencent Slim?) Let's come together, of course, the old fire is more vain, ask for a attention O(∩_∩)O.. t.qq/pp410576322pgv_ref&ptlang2052）