All Heavens: I teach Pangu to create the world

A stream of clear air emerged from Qiu Sheng's body and formed a majestic tiger head on Qiu Sheng's right fist.

Roar!

Feng San widened his eyes and looked at the tiger head condensed by Qiu Sheng, only to realize that he was not hallucinating, but really heard the tiger's roar.

"Can you take it, Brother Ran?"

Feng San was a little worried, but when he thought of the huge black panther corpse, he trusted Xiao Ran a little more.

"Is this mana?"

Qiu Sheng's attack was about to come, but Xiao Ran still had the leisure to carefully observe the tiger head condensed by Qiu Sheng.

"Mana is more condensed than internal energy, and its power is incomparable."

Xiao Ran shook his head in his heart, but did not give up.

Seeing that Qiu Sheng's attack reached the chest, Xiao Ran slowly raised his hand and gently patted the tiger's head.

hold head high!

Kanglong has regrets!

A yellow dragon emerged from Xiao Ran's chest, quickly wrapped around Xiao Ran's arm, and climbed forward along Xiao Ran's arm.

Facing the tiger head roaring towards him, Huang Long roared angrily and stretched out his claws to slap the tiger head.

Bang!

How can it be?

Qiu Sheng watched helplessly as the tiger head he had condensed shattered bit by bit, and Huang Long's palm was getting closer and closer to his arm.

Finished!

Qiu Sheng's heart was trembling wildly. He had never felt such a dangerous aura before, but he had used up all his strength in his arms and the new strength had not yet been generated, so he couldn't retract it at all.

Uncle Jiu's pupils shrank and he disappeared instantly. He came to Qiu Sheng, stretched out his finger and lightly pointed at the outstretched dragon claw.

Xiao Ran narrowed his eyes. He had already mastered the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to perfection. He could have taken the Yellow Dragon back, but when he saw Uncle Jiu taking action, he became eager to hunt.

"Uncle Jiu, be careful!"

In Uncle Jiu's eyes, the yellow dragon that was about to dissipate actually changed again. Its originally chaotic body actually showed signs of solidification. Scales appeared on the yellow dragon's body, and its power increased dramatically.

Uncle Jiu pressed Qiu Sheng’s shoulder with his left hand and threw him out with force.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu drew a circle with his right index finger, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of Huang Long.

Huang Long roared and charged forward.

Boom!

Feng San felt as if there was a sudden explosion in his ear, followed by incessant tinnitus.

The collision between Xiao Ran and Uncle Jiu caused even the ground to tremble, and the falling objects made a continuous clanging sound.

"Master!"

Qiu Sheng landed on the ground, turned over and shouted to Uncle Jiu.

Just now he felt the threat from Huang Long personally and was afraid that Uncle Jiu would be injured in trying to save him.

"What's the name?"

"Hmph, you're not very good at learning!"

Uncle Jiu waved his hand, dispersing the dust and fog in the courtyard, revealing the two people in the courtyard.

The two men faced each other, Xiao Ran's arms hung at his sides, trembling slightly. Uncle Jiu clenched his right fist in front of his abdomen, with his left hand covering his right fist, his face calm.

Qiu Sheng scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. He could feel that Xiao Ran's attack was indeed inferior to his, but he was able to defeat him, which was something he could never do.

"Come in, everyone!"

Uncle Jiu took a step forward, and when he reached the front of the group, he stretched the corners of his mouth to the sides, baring his teeth, and quietly rubbed his right index finger with his left hand.

"It's too big!"

Uncle Jiu was a little shocked. Xiao Ran's attack had already surpassed his own strength. He had only used his index finger to show his strength in front of the new disciple, and now his index finger was a little swollen.

"Is this the foundation?"

"Sure enough, the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Mortal Realm are two completely different realms. Uncle Jiu can block my full-strength attack with just one finger."

Xiao Ran took a deep breath, forcibly controlling his still trembling arms, with a gleam in his eyes.

After everyone entered the main hall, Uncle Jiu took a deep breath, turned around, and put his hands behind his back.

"Wencai, go give Xiao Ran the Maoshan True Explanation that I gave you earlier."

"Xiao Ran, you watch first. If you don't understand anything, you can ask Wencai and Qiu Sheng."

Uncle Jiu instructed Wencai that although he accepted Xiao Ran as a registered disciple, based on Xiao Ran's performance just now, Uncle Jiu did not treat him differently and gave Xiao Ran the same treatment.

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, glared at Wencai and Qiu Sheng, and added.

"Forget it, just ask me directly."

Wencai shrank his head and hurried out to get the book, and Qiu Sheng followed him out.

Although the two of them were taught by Uncle Jiu, they were usually cunning and did not work hard in their cultivation.

Xiao Ran took the Maoshan True Solution, resisted the urge to open it immediately, and thanked Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu waved his hand and asked Qiu Sheng and Wencai to take Xiao Ran to familiarize himself with the charity cemetery.

The charity cemetery is not big, with a front hall, side rooms on both sides, and a backyard where coffins and funeral supplies are placed.

There was a room in the backyard, filled with gloomy energy. Xiao Ran felt his internal energy stagnant just by approaching it.

"This room is for corpses. Xiao Ran, you don't have any magical power yet, so try not to get close to here on weekdays."

Wencai said in a mature tone.

Xiao Ran nodded.

After visiting the charity cemetery, Xiao Ran sent Feng San away first and gave Feng San a copy of the Essentials of Tai Chi before leaving.

Feng San was naturally grateful and couldn't help but feel happy.

After returning to the charity cemetery, Xiao Ran went straight into his room and began to study the true meaning of Maoshan.

Xiao Ran skipped the parts that required mana, such as formations and talismans, and went straight to the part about the exercises, studying them in detail.

Outside the room, Wencai and Qiu Sheng looked at Xiao Ran's room and huddled together whispering.

"How long do you think it will take for him to gather the first trace of mana?"

"How much more than half a month? It took me two months to condense the first trace of magic power, and you took a month. He has the power in his body, so he should be faster than us!"

"Half a month? I bet it's within ten days!"

Ever since Qiu Sheng was defeated by Xiao Ran, he has had an inexplicable trust in Xiao Ran.

In the hall, Uncle Jiu looked at the Taoist Canon that Xiao Ran brought, and after hearing the conversation between Qiu Sheng and the other man, he couldn't help but shook his head.

His two apprentices really have never seen the world.

At that time, Mount Mao was a place where geniuses gathered, and it usually took them seven days to gather their magical powers. However, he, praised by his master as a genius, only took three and a half days, half a day faster than his senior brother Shi Jian.

"For Xiao Ran, it will only take three or four days."

Inside the room, Xiao Ran stirred and came back to his senses from his meditation.

“Is this the power?”

Within Xiao Ran's dantian, a trace of magic power was quietly swirling there.

Xiao Ran carefully felt the difference between magic power and internal strength.

Just this trace of magic power made Xiao Ran's dragon blood potion ineffective and his strength weakened.

"how is this possible?"

Wencai screamed. He had just sensed a fluctuation of magical power from Xiao Ran's room. He looked at Qiu Sheng in disbelief and found that Qiu Sheng had the same expression.

The two looked at each other and shouted in their hearts at the same time.

What kind of monster is this?

In the hall.

Uncle Jiu picked up the fallen stool and sat down again, the shock on his face still not fading.

"How could it be so fast? Could it be that he had already cultivated his magical powers before?"

"Impossible, I just checked carefully, Xiao Ran has no magic power at all."

Inside the room, Xiao Ran was unaware of the three people's shock. After carefully feeling the magic power, he closed his eyes again and continued to practice, experiencing the feeling of his own strength increasing step by step.

So cool!