Mythical Luo, starting with the fox spirit

Yang Ping'an received the origin of this fruit and the secrets hidden within it.

After Yang Ping'an's divine sense returned with the protection of the Douluo World, his cultivation achievements in the Douluo World were assimilated into a pseudo-Dao Fruit by that Dao Fruit seed.

The mysterious Dao Fruit seed within Yang Ping'an's sea of ​​consciousness absorbed some of the nutrients from his cultivation achievements in the Douluo World, and also strengthened some of its laws, assimilating it into a pseudo-Dao Fruit.

The pseudo-Dao Fruit was not only more suitable for Yang Ping'an to absorb, but the enhanced spatial laws also solved Yang Ping'an's urgent problem.

Yang Ping'an was overjoyed. With this basic understanding of spatial laws, he could gradually deepen his comprehension of them. Then, he could freely choose between the inside and outside of the circle; he could go outside to break through if he wanted, and return to the inside by traversing space if he wished.

Yang Ping'an focused his mind and began to refine the pseudo-Dao Fruit using a special incantation. The golden energy transformed into pure mana and merged into Yang Ping'an's dantian, further expanding the already vast ocean of mana within him, causing waves to surge within the dantian.

Yang Ping'an focused his divine sense on refining the spatial laws within the pseudo-Dao Fruit. With flashes of silver light, Yang Ping'an tore away the veil of concealment surrounding the spatial laws and stared intently at the secrets of space.

The pseudo-Dao Fruit in the Douluo World was the result of Yang Ping'an's own cultivation. He encountered no obstacles during the refining process and smoothly transformed it into resources for growth.

Three incense sticks later, Yang Ping'an completed the refinement of the pseudo-Dao Fruit, completely transforming it into his own cultivation. His magical power was unprecedentedly strong, and he managed to push forward a hundred feet beyond the perfect realm of Refining Essence into Qi, even under the suppression of the rules of the Fox Demon World, and broke through to the realm of Refining Qi into Divine Power with one foot in.

Yang Ping'an's daily cultivation of innate Qi and true essence interacted, and a perfectly round golden elixir appeared faintly, just half a step away from crossing the chasm and condensing into a Great Dao Golden Elixir.

This nascent core is not yet complete. Yang Ping'an is stuck between refining essence into qi and refining qi into spirit. If he goes further, the path to the Great Dao will be open and unobstructed; if he goes back, he will suffer eternal damnation and his years of cultivation will be destroyed in an instant.

Yang Ping'an is in a state of no return at this level. He only needs a chance to leap over the dragon gate to become a terrestrial immortal, free to roam the vast world at will.

The path to enlightenment was right before him, and his decades-long pursuit seemed within reach. A fire ignited in Yang Ping'an's chest, and an uncontrollable surge of anxiety and restlessness welled up within him. Influenced by this emotion, Yang Ping'an was eager to set off immediately to break through to the edge of the circle and reach his ultimate realm.

The clarity in Yang Ping'an's eyes gradually disappeared, and the inner fire invaded Yang Ping'an's sea of ​​consciousness. A dark red curtain enveloped his sea of ​​consciousness, and naked primal desires were about to take over Yang Ping'an's thoughts.

Just as Yang Ping'an was about to succumb, the Chaos Golden Lotus bloomed, gently swaying its petals. Golden rays of profound merit rippled outwards, sweeping away the gloom in Yang Ping'an's sea of ​​consciousness and cleansing the dust from his heart.

As the dust settled and light returned, Yang Ping'an's mind cleared. Upon regaining consciousness, he found his back soaked with sweat. Recalling his recent harrowing experience, he felt a wave of fear wash over him; he had almost done something unwise.

Yang Ping'an silently recited Taoist scriptures to adjust his mental state. After calming down, Yang Ping'an received a message, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

The world of fox spirits is not pure. Evil spirits breed, and external demons invade. The world is corrupted by evil spirits. In order to resist the invasion of external evils, the cultivation of cultivators within the circle is suppressed, and they are driven to fight against evil spirits outside the circle. Therefore, the environment within the circle is not suitable for human cultivation.

Once a being breaks through to the realm above Demon Emperor, the Fox Demon World will transfer some of its pressure to these beings, providing them with greater support. These native creatures, surpassing the Demon Emperor realm, are like giant reservoirs, possessing their own purifying properties, effectively alleviating the world's pressure.

Yang Ping'an's breakthrough to the extreme realm with one foot in has attracted the attention of the Heavenly Dao of the Fox Demon World, who has transferred some of the pressure from the evil spirits onto Yang Ping'an.

Yang Ping'an had not fully broken through to the Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation realm, and his Golden Core was not yet perfect. Therefore, the external evil stirred up Yang Ping'an's heart fire, causing his spiritual platform to be polluted. If it weren't for the protection of the Chaos Golden Lotus, Yang Ping'an would have almost broken out of the circle and didn't know when he would have been able to wake up.

"What's going on here!" Yang Ping'an gave a helpless bitter smile. The pressure from within the circle hadn't lessened at all. He was still stuck at the Void Core realm, and the pressure he had to bear was no less.

The Heavenly Dao in the Fox Spirit World is like a rigid program, completely inflexible.

Yang Ping'an stopped focusing on the pressure on him and shifted his attention to the spatial laws he had just comprehended. The world's attention wasn't all bad for Yang Ping'an; with the support of the world's power, he could sense the laws of the fox demon world more clearly, and the spatial power was clearly visible to him.

Yang Ping'an pointed to the Heavenly Eye divine mark between his eyebrows, and a purplish-gold divine light was emitted and exhaled by the Heavenly Eye. With this small breakthrough, Yang Ping'an successfully cultivated the Heavenly Eye to its peak, and the Heavenly Eye between his eyebrows could switch between reality and illusion, displaying extraordinary power.

With the support of the power of the world, Yang Ping'an's Heavenly Eye is even more able to see the essence of all things and observe the great Dao of heaven and earth. Nothing can hide its form in front of him.

Yang Ping'an's understanding of the laws of space was very superficial. He used to break through space with brute force in order to achieve the purpose of traversing space.

The power of space was now right in front of him, like a lump of dough to be kneaded and manipulated at will. But Yang Ping'an knew that this sense of control was merely a mirage, an illusion; once the power of the world was withdrawn, he would revert to his original state. As the saying goes, only when the tide goes out can you see who's been swimming naked. Yang Ping'an would not entrust his life to a vague and uncertain destiny.

While Yang Ping'an activated his Heavenly Eye to explore the mysteries of spatial power, he also recited Taoist scriptures to draw out bursts of Taoist rhythms to help him comprehend spatial power.

Yang Ping'an maintained a spatial balance that allowed him to comprehend the laws of the fox demon world without becoming overwhelmed by the Dao's influence and sinking into deeper levels of understanding. Although he yearned to improve his strength, he knew there was no rush. The formation of his nascent core meant that Yang Ping'an was on the verge of condensing his Great Dao Golden Core; he only needed to reach the outer edge of the circle to draw upon the power of the world to complete the condensation.

He believed he had plenty of time to break through, and once he had mastered 30-40% of the power of space, it would be enough to ensure his survival outside the circle.

Yang Ping'an planned to probe Yang Yitan's intentions and find out when the Masked Organization would venture outside the circle, to prevent them from rashly going to their deaths. Yang Ping'an had already decided that if they insisted on going outside the circle, he would challenge the Masked Group; keeping them in their hospital beds was better than losing their lives outside.

Yang Ping'an believed that defeating Wang Quanba and his group would be a piece of cake for him. Even a nascent core is still a core; reaching the Golden Core realm would make one a terrestrial immortal. Yang Ping'an had just glimpsed the Great Dao, and immortality was within reach. His cultivation level was beyond the comprehension of those who hadn't even perfected the Refining Essence to Qi transformation.

Difficult, difficult, difficult! The Dao is most profound; do not take the Golden Elixir lightly!