Dragon Sovereign

0Seeing Zhang Fan, who was currently floating in the air, the old man's expression once again changed. This was because he could feel at least three types of energy from Zhang Fan's body.    0

    

Zhang Fan's body floated higher and higher, and when he was about ten meters from the ground, he finally stopped. At this moment, Zhang Fan's figure was completely enveloped by the complex energy, and his terrifying soul force spread out in all directions.    

    

In the distance, when Feng Batian and the others came back to their senses, their expressions changed again and again. At this moment, they were even more confused about Zhang Fan's change, but in their hearts, Feng Batian firmly believed that nothing would happen to his son.    

    

As for now, the most flustered one was most likely Qingya. At this moment, she even felt dizzy. The worry and panic in her heart completely caused her mind to go blank.    

    

As time passed, the energy around Zhang Fan's body became increasingly rich, giving off a feeling of mystery. Black, gold, white, including purple, these four colors were mixed together, making it hard to fathom.    

    

One day, two days passed, and it was only on the fourth day that the terrifying energy finally stabilized. After a day of stalemate, the energy also started to contract, and Feng Batian heaved a sigh of relief. Since there was still such a change, it proved that Zhang Fan, who was in the center of the energy, had no problems.    

    

"Weng!" As the contraction began, a trembling sound could be heard. At this time, the purple light became denser, and everyone could see a mysterious creature floating out from within the energy.    

    

"It's Ling'er's Martial Spirit!" At this moment, Feng Batian couldn't help but quickly say this sentence with a hint of joy on his face. However, this scene felt like a breakthrough, but it was just a feeling.    

    

They didn't know how long they would be at home, but all they could do was wait.    

    

By relying on his powerful perception, he could feel that Zhang Fan, who was in the center of the energy field, was not doing much at all. Furthermore, the energy within his body had become stronger and stronger, giving off a completely different feeling.    

    

'Is the energy of origin and its energy fused together? 'The old man was a little shocked at this moment, before narrowing his eyes. If there was a new type of energy, when Zhang Fan went to the continent, there would probably be strife everywhere.    

    

Amidst his amazement, the old man sighed once again. However, Zhang Fan had to make sure that he had finished refining the pill, otherwise, it would be useless in the end.    

    

Three days later, the energy on Zhang Fan's body had already completely thinned out, and his figure could now be clearly seen, but at this time, Zhang Fan's entire body was clearly visible, but at this moment, he was completely naked, and the elegance in the distance was instantly replaced by a blushing face, and he lowered his head. After a long time, he bit his lips and raised his head again.    

    

"Is everything alright now?" Feng Batian mumbled to himself, his eyes flashing a little, before he looked at the martial spirit that was coiling around Zhang Fan's body. At this moment, the martial spirit was not only coiled around him, but the color had also changed from purple to a mysterious black. It could be said that it was black, but the black paper was shining with a golden light.    

    

Just what kind of evolution was this? Because of the energy of those three people? Was this change good or bad?!    

    

After another day passed, the energy in Zhang Fan's body completely dissipated. However, the Martial Spirit seemed to have shrunk as if it was an imprint, and it clearly appeared on Zhang Fan's body. Moreover, it now appeared to be a faint golden color …    

    

When the Martial Spirit appeared on the surface of his body, the pupils of Feng Batian and the others shrank again. At this time, Zhang Fan's body moved, and then slowly descended downwards, and at this time, the elegant figure took the initiative to rush forward and quickly hugged Zhang Fan. The white energy instantly fluctuated and wrapped around Zhang Fan's body, but with a slight 'bang', the pure energy was completely repelled, as if it was extremely resisting.    

    

Her original goal was to sense Zhang Fan's current state, but since her energy was insufficient, she could only place her small hand on Zhang Fan's chest. When she felt the sound of his heartbeat, her face revealed a joyous expression.    

    

At this time, Feng Batian and the others also came to her side. She raised her head and said, "He's fine." She looked around before finding a place to carry Zhang Fan in. After he laid on the bed, she covered him with a blanket.    

    

Two days had passed by once again, but Zhang Fan still did not show any signs of waking up. The elegant look on her face was filled with worry, but she still took care of Zhang Fan with all her heart, while Ouyang Xian'er, who was in the Ji Clan, Wang Yao and Qiu Ruo Ha were also received. Originally, the three of them were quite happy to receive the news of Zhang Fan's victory, but when they heard that Zhang Fan was also in trouble, they started crying on the spot when they saw the unconscious Zhang Fan.    

    

Although the elegance at this moment was filled with worry, it was akin to a big sister. In turn, it comforted the three of them …    

    

In his soul realm, the old man's body appeared as he helplessly shrugged his shoulders. Looking at Zhang Fan lying in his soul realm, he said, "My soul has indeed broken through and formed a real soul. Tsk, tsk, but little fellow, you should wake up now." As he said this, he extended his hand and directly pointed at Zhang Fan's forehead.    

    

"Tsk tsk, what a strong soul energy!" The elder exclaimed as a bright light flashed in his eyes. "Open!" As the sound of the voice faded, the soul that was blocking him instantly began to stir. His finger also instantly pressed against Zhang Fan's forehead, which caused Zhang Fan's soul realm to become chaotic.    

    

"Tsk, tsk. Fortunately, this soul force was subconsciously protected. Otherwise, it really would have taken a lot of effort …" The old man could not help but mutter under his breath. His expression was still somewhat shocked.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Fan's body moved and he opened his eyes. As he sat up, he said with a slightly lost expression, "Am I dead?"    

    

"You're still not dead?" An aged voice called out. Zhang Fan turned his head to look and found the old man standing not far away from him.    

    

"Senior!" Upon seeing the old man, Zhang Fan was instantly stunned.    

    

Looking at Zhang Fan, he exclaimed, "Although there was a huge problem with the refinement this time, it seems that your luck is quite good. You were actually protected by the other two energies and have been completely neutralized. So, you're fine now."    

    

"Really?" Zhang Fan's eyes showed some doubt, but after looking around, he asked, "Where are we?"    

    

"This is your soul realm," the old man said with a smile.    

    

"Soul realm, huh?" Zhang Fan gaped for a moment, then looked at his own body. He felt that it was impossible. Then why was his body here? It was only possible for one's consciousness to enter!    

    

"Brat, your soul force has made a qualitative leap, forming a real soul. Even if your body is destroyed, you can continue to live like I did." The old man said with a smile.    

    

"Is that so?" Zhang Fan was stunned, his eyes filled with amazement.    

    

The old man nodded again. "Alright, you should wake up now. Go out and take a look. The four of you are worried about her." As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face.    

    

"Is that so? But how do we get out?" Zhang Fan was still muddle-headed, as if he was in a dream. Everything seemed so unreal …    

    

"En, sit down cross-legged and release the consciousness stored in your soul." The old man said simply.    

    

Zhang Fan nodded his head, then sat down in a cross-legged position and closed his eyes in accordance with the old man's instructions. At this time, a strange feeling emerged, and when he released his consciousness, Zhang Fan felt warmth. When he once again opened his eyes, the blinding light caused him to feel somewhat uncomfortable.    

    

When he finally got used to it, he turned his head to the side because he felt that there was someone beside him. As expected, when he looked over, a figure was resting against his chest.    

    

Although he could not see her appearance, he could still feel that she was elegant, and a slight smile appeared on her face. At this moment, her clear and elegant body moved, and she raised her head, and when her starry eyes met a pair of smiling eyes, her pretty face became slightly dazed. She blinked her eyes, and tears rolled down her face as she asked in a trembling voice, "Are you awake?"    

    

Zhang Fan nodded slightly.    

    

"Am I not dreaming?" Qing Ya asked in disbelief when she saw Zhang Fan nod his head.    

    

At this time, Zhang Fan shook his head once again. "No …" The simple two words made the tears fall even faster in Qing Ya's eyes.