Chapter 3 Heavenly Demon Great Transformation Technique

puff!

In the terrified eyes of the guards, Zhuo Fan slapped his Tianling cover and started to run the exercises.

In an instant, black air currents emerged from his hands, drilling into the guard's body like twisted worms. And as soon as this kind of black energy entered the body, the guard's complexion changed drastically.

The originally frightened look was stained with painful distortions, and the pale face due to excessive blood loss gradually turned black at this time. In a short while, the entire body of the guard has been turned into a mass of black coal. In the dark night, it is impossible to see his figure without looking closely.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhuo Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a rare excitement in his eyes.

Although the Heavenly Demon Transformation Art is to turn other people's cultivation into one's own power, how can the Yuan power that others have cultivated so easily? Even if it is inhaled into the body, I am afraid that it will be repelled by itself. Especially as the foundation for future cultivation, it should be treated with caution.

Therefore, Zhuo Fan must first demonize his Yuan force before he can completely absorb it.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan calmed down his excitement, his hands tightened, the black airflow began to flow back into his body from the guard, and the guard's black body began to dry up quickly.

After half an hour, Zhuo Fan withdrew his palms, crossed his knees on the ground, and used the exercises to refine the newly acquired Yuan force in his body.

The guard's body fell to the ground, and it fell to the ground with a bang. It was like an ancient corpse that had been dead for thousands of years, suddenly being dug out of the ground and weathered by the air. It completely turned into a pile of sand and scattered in the air.

The Heavenly Demon Great Transformation Art created by the Nine You Demon Emperor can not only take away its power for me, but also consume the essence of other people's life.

The powerful black air rushes around in the body like a flood, Zhuo Fan hurriedly sinks his mind, runs the exercises, directs this power to his major tendons, constantly scours the barriers of the tendons, and gradually widens the tendons.

All the power of the Qi Gathering Realm master was poured into his body, which he had never practiced before, and the pain that was about to tear his muscles and veins caused fine beads of sweat to appear on his forehead.

But he still endured it, because he knew that such a powerful empowerment would lay a solid foundation for him that no one else could match. With such a foundation as a guarantee, his future cultivation will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Time passed by one minute and one second, one hour, two hours, Zhuo Fan has been clenching his teeth, the sweat on his head flowed down like a waterfall...

After another three hours, Zhuo Fan's clenched teeth began to loosen, and the black air flow returned to his dantian after hundreds of laps in his body, turning into a pool of black lake water quietly. Stay there, without the previous fury.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhuo Fan let out a long breath. The clouds on the horizon have already emitted a faint white light, and the beasts who have eaten their meals all night have begun to walk into the depths of the forest.

"Is it dawn? Hehehe, I never imagined that it would take one night to refine the skill of a second-level cultivator of Qi Gathering."

Zhuo Fan laughed, shook his head, and began to check his body at this time.

bump!

With a loud bang, a boulder instantly shattered under Zhuo Fan's thin punch.

Zhuo Fan nodded with satisfaction, his body was tempered by the energy of Qi Gathering masters, and his body was greatly improved. In terms of physical strength, it is no longer under the masters of Qi Gathering Realm.

Then, he looked at his cultivation again.

But he didn't know if he didn't see it. After checking it, he couldn't help but be startled.

His cultivation level has actually reached the fifth floor of the Foundation Establishment directly from nothing, and what is stored in the body is not the Primordial Qi of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but directly the Yuan Energy of the Qi Gathering Realm.

"My good fellow, this magic formula is really amazing." Zhuo Fan couldn't help smacking his tongue secretly, and there was a burst of joy in his heart.

Generally speaking, it takes a year and a half to cultivate to the fifth floor of the Foundation Establishment, even if the geniuses in the sanctuary are extremely talented. But he has only spent one night, and he has already achieved the results that others can achieve in two or three years.

"It seems that it won't be long before I can return to the sanctuary, hehe..." Zhuo Fan said with a yin smile.

However, just when he fantasized about returning to the past, a series of killing shouts suddenly entered his ears.

With a frown, Zhuo Fan looked in the direction from which the voice came, and walked there cautiously. He knew in his heart that although he already had the fifth-layer foundation-building skills, his little skill was not enough to use some of the simplest martial arts, and he had no ability to fight back when he encountered a master.

So it's better to act cautiously. After all, he is no longer the all-powerful Demon Sovereign that he used to be.

Walking gently like a wild cat to the edge of a bush, Zhuo Fan slowly pushed the weeds away and looked out. There, two groups of people were facing each other.

One of the group consisted of more than a dozen people, who were dressed as the guards of the Luo family, surrounded by a seventeen- or eight-year-old girl and a five- or six-year-old boy.

The other group was all dressed in black, led by an old man, about twenty. And that old man, Zhuo Fan looked very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that the old man was the butler of the Luo family, butler Sun. The man and woman surrounded by the guards were the young master Luo Yunhai and the young lady Luo Yunshang of the Luo family.

"Hmph, it's no wonder that the Luo family's well-guarded family was also attacked by the black wind mountain bandit. It turned out to be a family thief."

Zhuo Fan sneered in his heart, thinking of his apprentice Zhao Cheng again, and his fists clenched tightly.

In the past life, he was betrayed by the closest disciple, and the person he took away in this life also died because of this, which made him

There was a sense of sympathy.

But soon, he shook his head, sighed secretly, and turned to leave.

With his current strength, he can't help anyone at all. Besides, he has nothing to do with the Luo family, so he doesn't have to work for them.

However, he had just taken two steps towards the walking pace when his heart suddenly ached, making it difficult for him to take the third step.