Ling Fan was excited. The spirit fruit was a wood-type spirit. As long as the spirit fruit was integrated, the spirit sons who were close to the spirit fruit could actively communicate with Ling Fan. In addition, Ling Fan's previous insights made the spirit sons in the world around him so crazy to flow into Ling Fan's thinking. Because this was an opportunity, so many spirit sons could actively enter Ling Fan's thinking. As long as this opportunity passed, although the spirit sons who were close to the spirit fruit would still actively communicate with Ling Fan, they would calm down over time and naturally would not be so crazy anymore.

The huge spiritual son's weight rushed into Ling Fan's thinking. This spiritual son's weight was too huge, even larger than the refining fire seeds, and more than ever before. Ling Fan's thinking was almost submerged in the torrent of spiritual sons. The spiritual son's weight that is close to the spiritual fruit in this world is so huge, naturally because there is a spiritual wood standing here. The spiritual fruit bears on the spiritual wood. If it is purer than life and the essence of life, the spiritual wood is undoubtedly far better than the spiritual fruit. Therefore, this world can have so many spiritual sons close to the spiritual spirits of wood-type attributes.

Otherwise, the spiritual son who poured into Ling Fan's thinking would not be so huge.

Ling Fan woke up his mind, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his thinking consciousness began to move towards his dantian. He knew that if he grasped it well this time, it would be not difficult to break through the spiritual master and become the spiritual king.

As Ling Fan expected, the vortex of the spirit selves in the dantian, which seemed like a black hole, was spinning faster and faster at this time. The yellow selves of the spirit selves were as vast as the starry sky, endless. The nine apertures in the center of the vortex are the brightest star in the starry sky at night, illuminating this small universe extremely brightly.

The yellow spiritual vortex is turning faster and faster, like a crazy tornado. Its rotation speed is almost difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as lightning. Because Ling Fan has had several experiences, he knew that the faster the spiritual vortex rotates, the more likely he is to break through the spiritual master and become the spiritual king.

So at this time, he also worked harder. In addition to countless spiritual sons who actively poured into Ling Fan's thinking to communicate with him, he himself began to communicate with other spiritual sons frantically, striving to break through that critical point.

As he got closer and closer, Ling Fan could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the barrier of the Spirit King. If Ling Fan had just touched the barrier at the beginning, then he would have stepped into the barrier with half his foot. As long as he worked harder and broke through this barrier, becoming the Spirit King would become inevitable!

At this time, the speed of the spiritual vortex rotation had reached the critical point, and Ling Fan's hands had reached the thin barrier. The barrier was very light and gentle, like a thin air gauze coat, soft and elastic. Ling Fan stretched out his finger and poked the thin barrier gently. The barrier bounced softly, and a layer of ripples was rippled, but it quickly returned to its original state.

"Hmph, I don't believe it or not to stab you!" Ling Fan didn't believe in evil, so he swung his fists and hit the barrier at the same time. The barrier was not immediately broken, but stretched and retracted with Ling Fan's attack with elasticity. Ling Fan did not give up and took advantage of the opportunity to smash it away again. This time the barrier was finally broken with gravity.

"Boom!" At the same time, the spiritual vortex that was as fast as lightning, finally broke through the critical point, like a big bang in the universe.

It seemed as if the yellow spiritual vortex of the small universe returned to chaos after the big explosion. The world in Ling Fan's dantian returned to the beginning of the birth of the world. It was as chaotic as a big ball, gray and could not see anything. At the same time, the explosion of spiritual vortex also turned into scattered fragments, scattered throughout his body, melting into his flesh and blood. His body was tempered again.

At this moment, a green light spot suddenly flashed in this dead darkness. Although this green light spot was small, it was extremely shiny. If you look at it with your eyes, you would definitely not be able to open your eyes.

"Boom???" Suddenly, this green light spot exploded violently like the birth of the world. Then a green vortex appeared in the dead darkness and slowly turned. Moreover, the green vortex was still growing and expanding, as if it was about to burst the entire chaotic space.

Then a ray of light flashed in the increasingly larger spiritual vortex. As soon as this radius appeared, the green vortex turned slightly white.

As soon as this aperture appeared, Ling Fan felt that his whole body was full of power. The pleasure of this power was something that Ling Fan had never had before. The pleasure of this power appeared in Ling Fan's heart involuntarily. Ling Fan had no feeling in this way before. Everything was after Ling Fan broke through the barrier of the Spirit King. It was an explosive pleasure of power, as if he could collapse a piece of space with just waving his fist.

The vortex of the spirit son in Ling Fan's body completely turned green at this time, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white. It symbolizes the nine levels of cultivation, and green just symbolizes the first Kan Ling King in cultivation!

The green spiritual vortex still showed no sign of stopping, and it was still as fast as thunder. Then a bright light flashed in the green spiritual vortex, illuminating the small universe.

Before Ling Fan could recover, another dazzling aperture flashed. At this time, Ling Fan's power increased to the extreme, and the pleasure brought by the power made Ling Fan feel very comfortable.

After the third aperture lighted up, the rotation speed of the green spiritual vortex finally began to slow down slowly, gradually calming down, and slowly returned to its usual state. Ling Fan knew that this explosive growth of strength had stopped.

But no matter what, Ling Fan is still very excited now. In a short period of time, he made him cross three levels and jumped from the Nine-Star Spirit Master to the Three-Star Spirit King! If this perverted improvement speed is transmitted, it will definitely be surprising to people's ears, and they will directly classify Ling Fan as a monster.

"Huh???" Ling Fan showed a smile on his lips, slowly opened his eyes, let out a sip of turbid air, and said with satisfaction: "I didn't expect that the Spirit Fruit was so wonderful. I didn't feel any pain in the whole process. It can be said that it was the easiest time for the strength to soar in so many years. This feeling is really good!" Ling Fan really hopes that the strength to surge in the future will be like this, and it will not be painful at all. If this is true, then he will be Amitabha.

"Hehe, boy, how about you? Didn't you lie to you? I feel very refreshed? I, Fumo, have never lie to you." The Fumo's slightly teasing voice sounded in Ling Fan's heart.

"Well, it feels really good, exactly as you said, but I don't want to praise you if you don't lie. Have you lie to me less in the past?" Ling Fan retorted.

Without waiting for the Demon to refute, Ling Fan raised his head and looked to the deepest part of the sky: "Lu Xing, wait, I will come to you soon!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!