The First Saint of Dan Dao

Just as Tang Yan was complaining, the emerging spiritual energy was not as fierce as he had imagined, but instead carried a gentle aura, moving ahead of the original fierce true energy.

The spiritual energy separated from the alchemy furnace was cool and moist wherever it passed, repairing the broken veins. The spiritual energy did not even need to be guided, and it circulated autonomously for the second cycle.

It’s so fucking comfortable!

Before Tang Yan could catch his breath, a surging stream of true energy came from behind, and the meridians that had just been repaired were torn apart again by this fierce spiritual energy.

Tang Yan frowned and almost cried out. He cursed the alchemy furnace in his heart, while enduring the pain of bursting his veins.

After finally going through another cycle, Tang Yan felt like he had walked through a frying pan.

This torture of ice and fire made Tang Yan want to die. Fortunately, Tang Yan today is no longer the playboy Tang Da, but a dignified ninth-grade alchemist who has experienced countless hardships in his life. If it were an ordinary person, he would have fainted from the pain.

Circle after circle, the meridians kept circulating in the process of injury and repair, and the original unbearable pain did not seem to be so torturous. After an unknown amount of time, Tang Yan finally concentrated his mind and integrated all his thoughts into the practice.

When Tang Yan opened his eyes again, sunlight was already shining through the window.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and Tang Yan's face suddenly became wonderful as he felt the veins in his body grow several times stronger.

Yuan level...seventh grade!

In one night, he advanced from the third rank to the seventh rank, a full four steps! If others knew this, would they arrest him as a monster?

It seems that there has never been such a genius in the entire Tingxiang Country! Not to mention advancing four levels in a row, even if he advanced twice in a row, he can be said to be a cultivation genius!

As expected, the world is unpredictable, and misfortune often brings blessings. I originally thought that I would go crazy or even explode and die, but who knew that not only would I be fine, but I would make so much progress overnight.

After a brief excitement, Tang Yan calmed down. The Tang family was surrounded by enemies in Yuncheng, and except for Grandpa and Mo Bo, the Tang family had a gap in the middle generation, and his own situation was also very dangerous. The seventh rank of the Yuan level, the strength is still too weak!

Pushing open the door, Tang Yan walked out.

It's already a bit chilly in the early autumn morning.

After walking for a while, they heard a series of humming and groaning sounds. Tang Yan's heart moved, and he took a few quick steps and came to a courtyard. There was a plaque above it with three big words "Martial Arts Field" written on it.

This is where the Tang family members practice martial arts on a daily basis.

After pushing open the gate and walking in, he found that there were quite a few warriors in the Tang family, more than a hundred of them, who were either fighting or practicing martial arts alone.

The young man in the lead was someone Tang Yan recognized; he was Mo Bo's eldest grandson, Mo Yanjun.

Mo Yanjun is twenty-three years old this year. His strength has reached the second level of the yellow rank, which makes him one of the strongest among the younger generation in Yuncheng. He was appointed as the captain of the guard in the Tang family.

Tang Yan's snow-white robe was very eye-catching. As soon as he entered the martial arts field, he immediately attracted Mo Yanjun's attention.

What is this dude doing here? The last time this dude entered the martial arts arena was four years ago, right?

Following Mo Yanjun's gaze, the others also saw Tang Yan, and their eyes showed disdain. In this world, martial arts are respected. Although Tang Yan is the eldest son of the Tang family, the name of a playboy is really a disgrace to the Tang family. These warriors advocate martial arts and naturally do not take Tang Yan seriously.

Taking in the expressions of everyone, Tang Yan raised the corner of his mouth, not angry. With his hands behind his back, he leisurely walked around the martial arts field.

As if they wanted to shock Tang Yan, the people who were originally training suddenly became more powerful, and the atmosphere became more intense.

After Tang Yan turned around, Mo Yanjun pretended to have just seen the young master and hurriedly walked forward: "The young master is here, I was busy just now and didn't notice him."

"It's okay, I'll just take a look." Tang Yan waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

"Young Master, how are our guards doing in training?"

Mo Yanjun asked politely, and everyone else laughed in their hearts when they heard Mo Yanjun's question. What does this dude know?

Just as everyone was about to listen to Young Master Tang's flattery, an exaggerated exclamation came: "What? You were just training?"

Mo Yanjun, who was also waiting for Tang Yan to flatter him, was stunned when he heard Tang Yan's words. He snorted coldly, "What? Could it be that Young Master Tang thinks we are playing a game?"

"What? Aren't you playing games?" Tang Yan exclaimed again.

The guards who had been listening attentively to what Young Master Tang said also looked unhappy when they heard what Tang Yan said.

"Hmph, a playboy is indeed a playboy. Without these guards, how can our Tang family be so powerful and be one of the four major families in Yuncheng? If Young Master Tang does not respect us, please don't step into the martial arts field in the future!" Mo Yanjun said bluntly.

"Get out of the martial arts arena!"

"Get out of the martial arts arena!"

"Get out of the martial arts arena..."

The guards roared below.

"Enough! You bunch of cowards!" Tang Yan roared, and the aura of a great Dan Emperor suddenly burst out. Mo Yanjun on the side was shocked, and the whole audience fell silent after Tang Yan's shout.

"Mo Yanjun, as the captain of the martial arts field, I walked in so dazzlingly in a white shirt, and you only saw me after I circled around you? Is this the vigilance that the Tang family guards should have? What consequences would occur if someone with ulterior motives came in and read all the secrets of my Tang family?" Tang Yan pointed at Mo Yanjun and scolded.

Mo Yanjun was speechless. What this kid said made sense. He had deliberately pretended not to see it before, but he didn't expect that he would be caught by this kid.

Tang Yan rummaged in his arms, took out a sign and held it high.

"Follow my orders, line up!"

A loud shout came from Tang Yan's mouth, and all the team members were stunned. What was this kid going to do? And Mo Yanjun, who was closest, was the first to see the token clearly. It was the power token of the core of the Tang family!

This token can completely represent the Tang family's order. I never thought that Mr. Tang would actually give it to this kid.

"What are you standing there for? Line up!" Although Mo Yanjun looked down on Tang Yan, a playboy, he was loyal to the Tang family.

Hearing the captain's order, all the guards quickly lined up, in unison, with their heads held high and their eyes looking at Tang Yan full of sarcasm. What, you want to use your status as a young master to insult us?

Tang Yan took two steps forward and pointed at all the guards: "You are just a bunch of cowards, a bunch of bullies who only dare to act insolently towards someone like me who has no cultivation. Why didn't I hear you shouting for the Liu family to get out of Yuncheng!"

"You are not only cowards, but also wastes!"

Hearing Tang Yan's arrogant words, the guards' eyes were red, as if they were about to spit fire, and their breathing was extremely heavy. If we hadn't guarded your Tang family day and night, would you, a playboy, be able to sleep peacefully every day?

“If one day, the four major families in Yuncheng go to war, all of you here will only be able to die!” Tang Yan’s words became sharper and sharper, and finally someone couldn’t help but stand up.

"Young Master Tang, what makes you say we are useless?" A burly, black-faced man stepped forward and looked at Tang Yan, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.