The First Saint of Dan Dao

Feeling the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth, the source of its excitement turned out to be the beast core in his hand!

Shit, this guy wants to eat the beast core? Tang Yan was surprised, and with a thought, the beast core sank into the Cauldron of Creation.

The fire of creation of heaven and earth that had been dormant in the cauldron now slowly emerged in the dantian, and the beast core that entered the cauldron was actually refined by the flames at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ten seconds later, the beast core that was originally full of spiritual energy had disappeared completely, turning into an extremely pure spiritual energy that gathered in the cauldron.

"Damn it, I worked hard all night, but the final result was swallowed by you?" Countless alpacas ran through Tang Yan's mind.

Just as Tang Yan was cursing, an extremely pure aura flowed along the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth to his limbs.

An extremely comfortable feeling came over him, and his dantian also began to throb. Tang Yan was shocked. Could it be that he was about to make another breakthrough?

He quickly found a tall tree, jumped up, sat cross-legged on a branch, and began to calm his mind and regulate his breathing.

After four hours of desperate running, Tang Yan absorbed six high-level spiritual pills.

With the remaining spiritual power of the elixir, plus the spiritual power of the third-level beast core fed back by the Cauldron of Creation, Tang Yan felt the spiritual energy in his dantian surging, rapidly rushing towards the strength of the third grade of the yellow rank.

boom!

The Dantian trembled slightly, as if an eggshell was broken, and the meridians felt extremely unobstructed.

Breakthrough! Yellow Rank 3!

The surging spiritual energy flowed through his veins. Feeling the enhanced power, Tang Yan was extremely excited.

Suddenly, Tang Yan's face became serious.

He felt the surging spiritual energy, which did not stop, and still maintained its swift momentum, impacting towards the fourth level.

boom!

There was another slight cracking sound, and the fourth-grade barrier was also broken, the fourth grade of the yellow rank!

After reaching the fourth level, the surging spiritual energy finally stopped. Tang Yan closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, consolidating the strength he had just achieved.

When Tang Yan opened his eyes again, it was already bright. Feeling the powerful force in his body, Tang Yan smiled.

He checked the Cauldron of Creation in his body and found that although the size of the cauldron had not changed, the Lingwo Fruit that he had planted inside had actually sprouted a new sprout!

Tang Yan stared at the new sprout without any certainty. It was the same as what was recorded in the ancient books, dark green oval spherical. When he was sure that this young sprout was indeed a Lingwo fruit, Tang Yan's heart suddenly became active.

This should be the reason for the third-level beast core yesterday. It seems that the space inside the Cauldron of Creation of Heaven and Earth needs nutrients. As long as the appropriate nutrients are added, the growth of the spiritual medicine inside can be promoted.

Only a third-level beast core can have such an effect. If there can be a fourth-level or fifth-level... Tang Yan is daydreaming here, but he doesn't know that in the entire Tingxiang country, spiritual beasts above the fifth level are extremely rare.

Tang Yan used the Phantom Step and flew towards Yuncheng.

After his strength improved, Tang Yan's speed increased a bit compared to last night. An hour later, Tang Yan saw the outline of Yuncheng.

After returning to the Tang family, Tang Yan headed towards his own courtyard. However, before he reached his own courtyard, he heard the faint sound of a zither in the distance.

Tang Yan walked towards the sound of the piano and pricked up his ears to listen.

The sound of the piano was graceful and sad, as if it was expressing the unwillingness to accept one's fate, the anger at being bound, the confusion at life... Finally, Tang Yan saw Ziyun's graceful figure by the lake.

The morning breeze blew, her hair swayed with it, and there were faint traces of tears on her delicate profile.

Tang Yan stopped and watched for a while, sighing in his heart. This woman of noble birth also had her own difficulties in her heart.

Zi Yun was playing the zither with her eyes closed, and the melodious tune suddenly stopped, turning into an unpleasant hoarse and mocking sound. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw Tang Yan's big hand pressing on the strings.

"What are you doing?" The sound of the piano was interrupted, and the artistic conception was gone. Ziyun glared at Tang Yan angrily.

"It's unlucky to be so sad so early in the morning!"

Ziyun raised her eyebrows: "A crude and rude man!"

"A reckless man can't listen to such an unlucky tune." Tang Yan replied lazily.

That's true... Zi Yun was so retorted that she had no power to refute him. With a clang, she drew her sword out of its sheath and said angrily, "Patriarch Tang asked me to teach you martial arts. I can't let the old man down. Come, let me see if you have improved! Look at your sword!"

After saying this, the aura on his body moved, and the power of the ninth level of the Yuan Stage was unleashed.

Tang Yan was slightly stunned. It had only been a few days, and Zi Yun had recovered to the ninth level of the Yuan Stage? She was indeed a recognized genius in Tingxiang.

Zi Yun would never have dreamed that in just one night, Tang Yan had already reached the fourth level of the Yellow Rank.

He had thought that with his exquisite swordsmanship and Heavenly Rank martial arts experience, the Ninth Rank of the Yuan Rank would be able to suppress the First Rank of the Huang Rank.

However, Zi Yun obviously miscalculated this time. Although Yuncheng is very small, Tang Yan is a reincarnated ninth-level alchemist with extensive experience. No matter in terms of moves or realm, he is not weaker than her, and is even much stronger.

Therefore, Tang Yan only used the eighth level of Yuan Stage to fight.

Zi Yun, who also felt Tang Yan's aura, was immediately ignited with anger.

How dare you look down on me, kid? You only use the strength of the eighth rank? The attack power is not high, but it is extremely insulting!

Feeling insulted, Zi Yun did not hold back. The sword light became brighter and she swore that she would give Tang Yan a severe beating this time.

After the two fought, Tang Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was worthy of being Zizhu City. The daughter they taught was several times stronger than Lin Dongxue. It was actually a bit difficult for him to compete with her with his eighth-grade Yuan Stage strength.

Zi Yun's heart was filled with huge waves at this moment. With her own realm and combat experience, she was confident that she would be invincible even when facing a second-grade yellow-level warrior.

But what on earth is going on now?

Isn't this Yuncheng? How could such a small city produce a freak like Tang Yan? Even with my ninth-grade Yuanjie strength, I couldn't suppress his eighth-grade strength?

Zi Yun became more and more frightened and held her breath as the fight went on. She had prepared herself to defeat Tang Yan, but in the end, she was suppressed by Tang Yan's eighth-grade strength.

"No more fighting!" Zi Yun snorted angrily, put away his sword and walked towards the courtyard.

He was making plans in his mind as he walked, and once his strength recovered a little, he would give Tang Yan a good beating!

Watching Zi Yun walk away angrily, Tang Yan followed her with a wry smile. It was true that only villains and women were difficult to raise.

……

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon.

Although Tang Yan hated to be in the spotlight, this conference was related to the reputation of the Tang family, so Tang Yan had to stand up.

In order to gain more resources for the family, Tang Yan practiced extremely hard.

Zi Yun must have been provoked by Tang Yan last time and has been in seclusion recently.

Tang Yan practiced non-stop, and in just nine days, with the help of various elixirs, his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he quickly reached the sixth level of the Yellow Rank.

Such a speed of advancement could be called monstrous, but Tang Yan still seemed to feel that the advancement was too slow.

Thinking of tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, Tang Yan's eyes flashed with a sharpness: "Although the strength is only the sixth rank, but with the Heaven and Earth Creation Fire and Phantom Step, I can still fight within the Yellow Rank."

Just as Tang Yan was deep in thought, there was a sound of a door being pushed open. Tang Yan turned his head and saw Zi Yun walking out of the room with a smile on her face.