The First Saint of Dan Dao

Countless tiny black whirlpools surged towards the Dantian.

Tang Yan felt as if his Dantian was being devoured by millions of ants, and the piercing pain continued to stimulate his nerves. Beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead, and his brows knitted together, trying to endure the piercing pain.

"Puff puff……"

The inside of Dantian was destroyed by countless tiny whirlpools, making bursts of explosions. The increasingly piercing pain made Tang Yan almost faint.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Tang Yan kept his mind focused. He knew that this was the Kuoling Pill transforming the structure of his Dantian. If he couldn't get through it, his Dantian would be completely destroyed. But if he could get through it, it would be broken and then rebuilt, creating a vortex Dantian!

"Puff, puff, puff..." The dantian continued to explode, and countless whirlpools began to merge in pairs to form a larger whirlpool. Then they merged in pairs again to form a whirlpool that was even larger...

And every time the whirlpools merged, the damage caused became greater. Tang Yan's body was constantly shaking, and the severe pains several times constantly tormented Tang Yan's nerves. He almost gave up several times.

Time passed minute by minute, and I didn't know how long it had been before the two whirlpools began to merge, gradually spreading to every corner of the dantian, and the pain reached its peak.

"Melt for me!" Tang Yan roared in his heart.

"boom!"

Tang Yan's body trembled violently, and the two whirlpools in his dantian suddenly merged into one and began to spin violently.

At this moment, Tang Yan felt that his dantian was actually sending him a message of "hunger".

It seems that it is in urgent need of replenishing spiritual energy!

At the same time, in the middle of the Dantian vortex, an ancient cauldron with a vicissitudes of life suddenly lit up, and countless spiritual energy surged along the body of the cauldron, quickly replenishing the spiritual energy in the Dantian.

When Tang Yan opened his eyes again, he felt that the Qi in his Dantian was extremely abundant. He looked inside and found that his Dantian had turned into a vortex and was spinning continuously.

Although his strength is still at the sixth level of the Yellow Rank, the reserve of true qi in his Dantian is probably comparable to that of the seventh or even eighth level of the Yellow Rank.

With a smile on his face, Tang Yan opened the door and walked out.

The Mid-Autumn Festival was held at night. Tang Yan practiced the Extreme Six Forms several times and secretly sighed that this vortex Dantian was indeed extraordinary. Originally, he could only do it twenty times at a time. With the same strength, he could do it five more times now.

After practicing for a while, Tang Yan was called to the main hall by Old Master Tang.

At this moment, all the senior executives of the Tang family gathered in the main hall. Tang Yan looked around and found that Zi Yun was also sitting in the seat of honor. She looked at him proudly, as if she was demonstrating to him.

"Hello, Grandpa!" In front of so many people, Tang Yan would not lose his manners and hurried forward to pay his respects.

"No problem, take a seat." Old Master Tang waved his hand, and waited for Tang Yan to sit down before saying, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Our Tang family is not very prosperous, and the younger generation only has Yan'er and Yanjun. Today, there will definitely be villains who will challenge our Tang family's younger generation. How do you think we should deal with them?"

"The Tang family is a younger generation and is temporarily behind other families in strength. They will certainly not get any benefits if they participate in the competition. Our Tang family's comprehensive strength can still rank fourth in Yuncheng. We will just not participate in this conference. Who really dares to do anything to our Tang family?" A middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"What Brother Li Hua said makes sense, but if we don't participate in the competition for three consecutive years, our Tang family's status in Yuncheng will inevitably plummet. By then, the affiliated families will lose confidence in us, and the Tang family will likely be seriously damaged." Tang Shengping, who was in charge of the cloth shop in the west of the city, frowned.

At this moment, most people in the hall looked at Tang Yan with contempt. If it weren't for your lack of strength, would the Tang family have to lose face every year?

Mo Bo sensed the atmosphere in the hall and couldn't help but say, "Young Master is gifted. After his Dantian was destroyed, he now has the strength of an eighth-grade Yuan Stage. Although this strength is not high, he is growing very fast. This time, we will give up the martial arts competition and let Yan Jun take action. We will mainly deal with the children outside the four major families. If anyone from the four major families challenges us, Yan Jun will ignore them."

After hearing Mo Bo's opinion, everyone nodded at the same time. This should be the most appropriate opinion.

"Puchi~" Zi Yun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly couldn't help laughing, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

"Miss Zi, what are you laughing at?" Old Master Tang asked curiously.

"Tang Yan's strength has reached the sixth level of the Yellow Rank. He can also compete for the top position of the younger generation. Why are you so sad?" Zi Yun's words were earth-shattering.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

"Crack!" Mr. Tang's hand, which was originally holding the teacup, was crushed into pieces when he exerted force. He didn't even notice the scalding tea flowing down his fingers.

"Miss Zi, are you serious?" After a long while, Tang Ling finally managed to utter a sentence.

The eyes of the other people in the hall were all focused on Zi Yun. Although they did not know Zi Yun's identity, Tang Ling had already told them that this woman was an honored guest of the Tang family and must not be neglected. To be able to make Old Master Tang so respectful, this woman must be an extraordinary person.

They could not accept Zi Yun's words even more than Grandpa Tang. Tang Yan, that playboy, was unlearned and unskillful, but it was God's blessing that he could cultivate to the eighth level of Yuan Rank. And now he suddenly reached the sixth level of Huang Rank?

"Whether it is true or not, why don't you just ask your grandson, Mr. Tang?" Zi Yun did not hesitate to expose Tang Yan's strength.

"Yan'er, tell me the truth, what is your current strength?" Old Master Tang asked seriously with a tight face.

Tang Yan glared at Zi Yun, knowing that he could not hide it, so he simply released the energy from his Dantian. A very pure aura immediately emanated from Tang Yan.

Mr. Tang's body trembled, and he stared at his grandson in disbelief. This aura was undoubtedly that of the sixth grade of the Yellow Rank!

The others also had some strength, and when they felt this extremely strong aura, they all looked at Tang Yan in shock. When did this playboy have such a high strength?

Zi Yun did not reveal the fact that Tang Yan could challenge opponents of higher levels. Firstly, it was to keep a trump card for Tang Yan, and secondly, it was a bit embarrassing that she could not beat Tang Yan in the same rank.

"It's really the sixth rank, the sixth rank of the Yellow Rank!" Grandpa Tang felt unprecedentedly excited, and almost couldn't hold back his tears. After so many years of going from hope to despair for his grandson, Grandpa Tang had already accepted his fate. He didn't expect that his grandson would quietly cultivate to the sixth rank of the Yellow Rank!

I have never provided Tang Yan with any elixirs. How much hardship does it take to cultivate to the sixth level of the Yellow Rank? Thinking of Tang Yan's recent horrific training volume, Tang Ling finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Good! That's great, God bless the Tang family!" Old Master Tang clapped his hands on the table and praised loudly.

Mo Bo understood Mr. Tang's feelings very well at this moment, and said with a smile: "Originally, I was worried that Yan Jun alone could not bear the pressure of the competition. This time, with the young master joining us, it is a foregone conclusion that our Tang family will maintain its popularity this time."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and when they looked at Tang Yan again, the contempt and disdain in their eyes had disappeared.