Chapter 19: Earth fairy fruit, immeasurable magical powers

Luo Fan quietly hovered on the third layer of the Gangfeng thunder fire layer, his gray-brown robe swayed with the wind, and an elegant temperament spouted from him.
The clouds in this growth robe are only composed of the two energies of the Samadhi God Wind and the Wutu God Thunder. This kind of cloud-like life formed on each layer can be regarded as the simplest and purest type. It was turned into a robe and draped over him, but it looked like a robe woven from silk threads.
At this time, Luo Fan's mana had fallen silent, but he was not returning to the Niwan Palace, but condensed into an elastic mass in his lower abdomen, like a strange fruit.
This is Tao fruit! It is the real fairy fruit that Luo Fan has already achieved!
This Dao fruit is formed by the condensing of mana, which can be scattered and gathered, and it is very magical. There is an extremely mysterious connection with the soul in the world of consciousness, and even the telescopic vibration frequency of the two is very compatible, and it contains Luo Fan's life source!
If you fight with people in the future, you only need either of the two to escape, then his life will no longer be in any danger. He only needs to absorb a lot of vitality to reshape another source and then reshape his body!
In other words, Luo Fan, who possessed the Earth Immortal Dao Fruit and Divine Soul, was equivalent to two more lives.
Although the Pangu Yuan Ling obtained by Luo Fan was just a tiny bit, compared to all the Yuan Ling Pan Gu himself, it could be regarded as a drop in the ocean.
However, through the special effects of this Pangu Yuanling, and the ability of Pangu Yuanling to improve his own perception of exercises and tactics, the benefits that Luo Fan can get are far beyond what other innate gods can compare!
Luo Fan is very different from the innate gods who were born and raised in the prehistoric world. That is, he has a soul that has traveled through the earth, and he also has a huge amount of memory brought from the earth.
When Pan Gu Yuan Ling was about to dissipate, it was like a glimmer of light, and the power it exerted was almost a thousand times more than usual! At that moment, it scanned the memories that Luo Fan had in his mind, and even the memories he had forgotten.
The 21st century is an information explosion society. As long as there is a computer and a network cable, almost all knowledge can be obtained. Anyone who has been online will surely receive countless pieces of information, and his own knowledge will increase intentionally or unintentionally. Naturally, countless ideas will be generated.
Among these ideas, there are naturally many fantasy and fantasies.
For example, watching a certain novel one day, imagining that you have the ability of the protagonist...watching a certain movie, imagining that you have a certain ability in the movie... etc.
These things are definitely not a comprehension.
However, because of Pangu Yuanling's return to light, the requirements for sentiment have been reduced countlessly, so Luo Fan's countless fantasy and fantasies brought from the earth are regarded as sentiment! Furthermore, using the insights of the Pangu Yuan Spirit seed Pangu for countless years, to perfect this kind of insight that cannot be called insight, and then create countless exercises...
Of course, Pan Gu Yuan Ling is only a trace after all, and there is a limit to its power. Among those fantasies and fantasies, they are too ridiculous and too divorced from reality, such as the creation of Pangu's body... such as creating things out of thin air... such techniques as changing the sky and the day are still impossible to create.
Even so, Luo Fan's mind was already full of endless magic arts. Even if you don't practice, you still have a lot of magical powers.
Luo Fan meditated in his heart one of the countless tactics of "throwing clouds and driving the fog" formula, raising his hand slightly, a certain mysterious rule slightly moved in the dark, smoke filled his feet, and a three-meter diameter flower appeared in a blink of an eye. The auspicious clouds.
All kinds of positive feelings such as softness, comfort and toughness come from under the feet.
With a move of mind, this auspicious cloud supported Luo Fan to swiftly rush towards the direction where Bu Zhoushan was located. The speed was hundreds of times faster than when he used Pi Yao's body before!
In a blink of an eye, he was already thousands of miles away.
Since Luo Fan achieved the Innate Dao Body, those cloud-like life bodies with simple instincts have been wandering thousands of miles away. Although they dare not get close to the range within a thousand miles, it does not mean that their nature has changed. Seeing Luo Fan's arrival at this time, dozens of clouds composed of various energies pounced towards him.
Although the speed of cloud-like life is not as fast as Luo Fan, because of the large number, many of them stand in the direction of Luo Fan's advancement and expand, waiting for Luo Fan to rush into them before being destroyed and digested by them.
Luo Fan looked at these clouds with a flat expression. He raised his hand slightly, and the invisible potential was born out of thin air. The clouds in front of him were shattered and returned to their origins. In a blink of an eye, they were swallowed by the surrounding clouds that were still not broken. Empty...
In this process, Luo Fan had already advanced thousands of miles, far surpassing the barriers of these cloud-like lives, leaving only a long shadow behind him.
Luo Fan's direction is naturally Nabuzhou Mountain.
His abilities, his immortal Tao fruit are all derived from Bu Zhou Mountain. At this time, Bu Zhou Mountain is thousands of miles away. How can he give up the idea of ​​setting foot on Bu Zhou Mountain?
Along the way, occasionally clouds blocked his route. He just picked it up. He had an invisible potential that was born out of thin air. Those cloud-like beings instantly collapsed and returned to their origins. Some sank into the second layer of the wind, thunder and fire layer. More was swallowed up by the surrounding clouds.
During this process, an arrogant and invincible feeling came to my face...
Just when Luo Fan was advancing nearly a million miles, a little bit of gray was suddenly coming from the top of the mountain like an arrow. Although the speed was not as fast as Luo Fan, who is now soaring through the clouds, but compared to Luo Fan, who is transformed into a brave, It is more than twice as fast.
Luo Fan frowned slightly, feeling a little in his heart, knowing that the target of the gray spot must be himself.
He simply stopped the auspicious clouds, raised his hand to move, and wiped out more than 20 clouds within a hundred miles around him, clearing out a calm area within a hundred miles.
Just like that, the gray dot was close to the point where Luo Fan could see clearly with his super strong eyesight.
A closer look reveals that it is a creature with a grayish light covering its whole body and a deformity, but it can barely be seen as a humanoid creature.
"Natural, or transformed? How come it looks so ugly?" Luo Fan thought to himself.
Luo Fan controlled the auspicious cloud to float in the void, quietly waiting for the figure to arrive.
After a while, it was barely visible that a humanoid creature came in front of Luo Fan, and the gray light that enveloped his figure condensed into a cloud of gray under his feet.
The weird man stood there, paused, then knelt on top of the gray cloud, and banged his head.
"Pray for the big fairy to accept the kid as a disciple, and the kid is willing to serve the big fairy for life and never betray!"
As soon as Luo Fan stayed, he had thought about many possibilities before, and even thought about this person coming up to fight without saying anything, but never thought that this person would kneel down and beg his disciples when he arrived.
"Oh? Who are you?" There was no way to be stunned, Luo Fan raised his hand to stop the man and asked.
"Boy Hongjun." The man raised his head and grinned.
PS: There is a problem with the network. After writing at twelve o'clock, I have been busy until now. It is painful...irritable...