The Divine Dragon Art is indeed infinitely useful, vast and profound. Xu Fan had only practiced it for one night, yet he felt refreshed, and his golden spiritual power surged even more. It embodied a majestic righteousness and dazzling golden light, far superior to the Dragon Elephant Art by many tis.
The cultivation technique is vast, and one night of practice is far from fully comprehending it, but Xu Fan had an intuition that the reason he could cultivate the Dragon Divine Art was entirely due to breaking through to the Third Layer of the Beast Taming Art at the Ice Palace.
Because this Dragon Divine Art was not ant for humans to cultivate! It was ant for dragons!
Although Xu Fan was not a dragon, he had broken through to the Third Layer in Beast Taming, and he already carried a hint of black dragon's aura, allowing him to cultivate effortlessly. The complentarity of the Dragon Divine Art and the Beast Taming Art greatly benefited Xu Fan.
However, Xu Fan found it slightly puzzling that this Dragon Divine Art felt majestic and severe, with dazzling golden light, making it hard to look at directly, while the black dragon carried a sinister black aura. Although it didn't harm him, these two unrelated elents appeared together.
"Perhaps the Divine Dragon Art varies from person to person. For , it's golden; for the black dragon elder, it's black. I should visit the Ice Palace and ask the black dragon elder when I have the chance..."
Just as this thought arose in Xu Fan's mind, he quickly dismissed it, "Forget it, as long as I can beco stronger, who cares if it's black or gold!"
Xu Fan had a premonition that once he fully comprehended the First Layer of this Dragon Divine Art, he would have no fear of strong practitioners in the Kai Yang Realm! It doesn't matter if it's a black cat or a white cat; as long as it can catch mice, it's a good cat!
The last trace of golden light drilled into his body, and Xu Fan opened his eyes, only to find the pilot staring wide-eyed at him with terror, as if he had seen sothing extrely frightening.
What happened?
With a change of mind, Xu Fan laughed and relaxed. The pilot was just an ordinary person. Although he had seen many cultivators among the Six Gods, it was presumably his first ti witnessing such a grand and resplendent scene of cultivation from Xu Fan. Being dumbfounded was perfectly normal.
"Alright, it's nothing." Xu Fan smiled and reached out to pat the pilot's shoulder, only to find the pilot sowhat dodging, still evidently filled with fear toward him.
Xu Fan ca to the foot of the Taoist Immortal Mountain for official business and naturally wouldn't spend too much ti on an ordinary person. He casually comforted the frightened pilot, then violently opened the cabin door, smiled slightly in the nearly thousand-ter high altitude, and leaped down.
"Mr. Xu! Mr. Xu..."
The pilot, seeing this shocking scene, finally regained his senses a bit, hurriedly poking his head out to call, but where could he still see Xu Fan's figure?
At the foot of the mountain, the noise of people was still lively, filled with complaints. Anyone, even with the best temper, would find it hard to look good after looking up for three days and three nights.
On the Taoist Immortal Mountain, thousands of Taoist disciples were successfully mobilized by Mingxuan, each filled with battle intent, waiting to behead the deceitful and infamous Xu Fan and claim his na.
At this mont, a sharp, air-tearing wailing sound suddenly rang out!
None of the people present were ordinary; their senses were hundreds of tis sharper than ordinary people, and they naturally heard this strange sound.
"What's going on? What is it, and why is it so fast?"
"Could it be Xu Fan?"
"Impossible! There's absolutely no spiritual power fluctuation! It's definitely not biological!"
"A bomb perhaps? That butcher Xu Fan wants to destroy the Taoists with a bomb?"
Hahaha!
The previously sowhat serious scene turned lively and laughing with the words of an unknown speaker.
Taoists have a tradition spanning thousands of years, being the backbone of Huaxia's cultivation world; how could they fear a bomb? The matters of the cultivation world should naturally be resolved with cultivation thods. Xu Fan hiding in a helicopter for so long, refusing to co down, and then breaking the rules by dropping a bomb! Not to ntion that it couldn't destroy the Taoists in the slightest, this behavior alone would make people laugh their bellies out.
While so laughed, others were serious, like Zhou Shi'nian, whose expression was stern at this mont.
Although Zhou Shi'nian hadn't known Xu Fan for long, he understood Xu Fan's character very well. Attempting to use a bomb to destroy Taoists? Xu Fan would never do such a thing.
However, the rationality of a few was already drowned in the ocean of the majority.
The people on the Taoist Immortal Mountain, hearing the laughter from the foot of the mountain, couldn't help but be curious and ca to check. However, the Taoist disciples were not laughing but showed a hint of fear on their faces.
Because the sharp, air-piercing sound was becoming more and more piercing! Whatever was falling from the sky, its speed was increasing!
What kind of thing could reach such a terrifying speed?
Under this terrifying speed, distance was infinitely shortened, and the Taoist disciples' long-awaited wait finally was rewarded. The Taoist disciples infused spiritual power into their eyes and could barely see a fiery shadow crashes towards the ground.
A fiery shadow? Attacking the ground at the foot of the mountain?
Where is Xu Fan? What exactly does Xu Fan want to do? Could he be relying on this fiery shadow to destroy the Taoist Immortal Mountain?
In an instant, the Taoist disciples who were initially eager to slay Xu Fan and gain fa now found their legs a bit weak. If Xu Fan appeared before them openly, they might have the courage to battle him, but now Xu Fan was playing tricks.
An inexplicable fear subrged all the Taoist disciples' courage.
And at this mont, the high-speed falling fiery shadow finally crashed into the ground.
Boom!
It was like a sledgehamr struck the ground violently, like a collapsing mountain. The entire ground shook violently, and the hard ground cracked rapidly like a tofu block into a massive spider web. Moreover, the cracks spread in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The people at the foot of the mountain were in chaos, their laughter abruptly stopped as if choked. The Taoist disciples on the mountain, watching the rapidly approaching earth cracks, were also in a panic. They only slightly relaxed when the cracks were stopped by a light curtain restriction halfway up the mountain.
Many Taoist disciples had weak legs, and quite a few faintly guessed sothing horrifying, yet all the Taoist disciples stood frozen as if their bodies were fixed, staring dazedly at the spider web's center.
The people at the foot of the mountain ignored the cracks reaching their feet and similarly stared intently at the spider web's center.
The dust dissipated, the flas peeled away, and Xu Fan, half-kneeling on the ground, stood up nonchalantly, a cold smile curving his lips.
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