I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

The power of Primordial Yuan slowly circulated in Zhou Fan's body, and above Zhou Fan's body, there was a faint light that flickered and dimmed, like a god.

Two days later, Zhou Fan opened his eyes, and in his eyes, the golden light was no longer, but there was a hint of Primordial Light.

After a long time, the light of Hunyuan dissipated, and Zhou Fan's eyes returned to clarity.

"Is this the power of Hunyuan Good Fortune?" Zhou Fan stretched out his palm and clenched it gently.

And as Zhou Fan clenched it, the space in his palm suddenly distorted. If he squeezed it, he might be able to squeeze this space out.

He can feel that his spiritual power has not increased, and it is still maintained at the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, but the level of spiritual power in it is more than twice as powerful as before, coupled with the particularity of the power of Hunyuan, The power will increase sharply.

Not only that, he can feel that with the Cui tempering of the power of Primordial Primordial, his physical body is also stronger. With his current physical strength, even if he does not use spiritual power to cultivate, he can still fight against the Da Luojin fairyland powerhouse.

And the power of the soul is equally powerful, and the soul light is more condensed. If the soul-suppressing technique is activated again, even the powerhouse of Da Luojin Wonderland will feel quite troublesome.

"Let's see if I can change the aura of the soul." Zhou Fan pondered a little, flipped his palm, and the Vajra Body Protection Pearl appeared in his hand.

With a thought, Zhou Fan also entered the Vajra Body Protection Bead.

"Boy, what do you want to do?" Seeing Zhou Fan entering the Vajra Body Guard Pearl, Mo Yan couldn't help but look nervous.

Zhou Fan is very strong, even if he blew himself up, he couldn't kill him, and now, Zhou Fan feels even more dangerous to him.

"What are you doing? Just take away a trace of your soul power." Zhou Fan smiled, then stretched out his palm, an irresistible force directly enveloped Mo Yan's transparent soul. , a trace of divine soul power was pulled away from Mo Yan's divine soul.

"Ah!" The pain of his soul being torn apart made Mo Yan cry out in pain, but now he is only in the state of his soul, and he can't resist Zhou Fan's withdrawal at all.

Zhou Fan made a move with the palm of his hand, and the power of the soul fell into his hand.

"Cold, evil, bloodthirsty!" Feeling the power of Mo Yan's soul, Zhou Fan pondered slightly.

Immediately, his spirit surged, and he began to imitate Mo Yan's spirit power.

"Boy, you actually want to imitate my soul, hehe... You really look down on yourself." Seeing Zhou Fan imitating, Mo Yan couldn't help snorting coldly.

Everyone's spiritual soul is fixed, and it is a person's characteristic. This is the same for mortals and cultivators.

Even a powerhouse in Luo Tian's immortal realm can hardly change his aura, let alone Zhou Fan!

However, what happened next that made his pupils widen, Zhou Fan's aura actually became more and more like him, cold, evil and bloodthirsty, as if it was his deity.

Not only that, Zhou Fan's appearance is also changing, but in the blink of an eye, he is exactly the same as him.

"How could this be!" Seeing that Zhou Fan had changed into his own appearance, Mo Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes, feeling unbelievable.

At this moment, Zhou Fan, whether in appearance, spirit, or even the fluctuations in the cultivation base exuding from his body, are exactly the same as him. If he doesn't know, he can really mix the fake with the real.

"From now on, I will be Mo Yan." Zhou Fan looked at Mo Yan and said hoarsely.

After listening to Zhou Fan's words, Mo Yan was even more shocked, even the voice and tone were so similar, it was really like what was carved in a mold.

"How did you do it?" Mo Yan asked in shock.

"Do you think I'll tell you?" Zhou Fan said coldly, if it wasn't for Mo Yan's use now, I'm afraid Zhou Fan would have killed him long ago.

"Hand over your cultivation method." Zhou Fan looked at Mo Yan and said solemnly.

Just the same appearance and the same breath are not enough. If you meet the top masters in the magic door, especially the master of the magic door, there is still the possibility of breaking through the gang. Once this happens, you are in the magic door, and you are really a wolf.

And if he practiced Moyan's exercises again, he would be able to further dispel their doubts.

After listening to Zhou Fan's words, Mo Yan didn't want to hand it over. That was the foundation of his life, but he had to bow his head when he was under the eaves. He could only sigh and hand over the cultivation method.

The power of the soul surging, turned into a seed of the soul, and fell into Zhou Fan's hands. What this seed contained was Mo Yan's cultivation method, the puppet book.

After handing over the puppet tome, Mo Yan's spirit became even weaker, as if it would be shattered at any time.

"Haha. Thank you very much." Zhou Fan laughed, and with a flash, he disappeared from the diamond body protection beads.

"It's really a terrifying guy. I really don't know if offending this guy is a blessing or a curse for the Demon Sect." Mo Yan sighed and sat down in a corner of the Vajra Body Guard Bead.

Zhou Fan reappeared in the room. He looked at the divine soul seed in his hand, the power of the divine soul surged, and probed for the information in it.

"It turns out that this is the puppet tome." With the power to recover the soul, I also have an understanding of the cultivation method of the puppet tome.

The so-called puppet book is to use puppet technique to refine one's own body as powerful as a puppet, forcibly improving one's combat effectiveness.

Although this method can indeed significantly improve the combat effectiveness, it will also have a great impact on the foundation, and may even cut off the possibility of stepping into a higher level.

Although the puppet armor is powerful, Zhou Fan does not intend to refine himself into a puppet.

However, he can still do it by imitating the breath of the puppet tome.

Zhou Fan's thoughts moved, and the bullying gradually became like gold and iron, exuding a faint dark luster. Between his gestures, there was a terrifying power that was quietly released.

"It's not bad, I should be able to hide from those guys in Demon Sect." Zhou Fan nodded with satisfaction.

Feeling his own situation, Zhou Fan's mind moved, and he dispelled the spell and changed back.

"It's almost time, you can go to the Demon Gate." Zhou Fan smiled, "Ink, this time, I will definitely bring you back."

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Demon Gate, Ice Palace!

In an elegant courtyard deep in the Ice Palace, Menglai sat on the old locust tree with a dazed expression, and there was not much brilliance in the eyes of the hole.

For the past few days, she has been thinking about what happened in Ningcheng. Zhou Fan's figure seemed to be engraved in her mind. No matter how hard she tried to forget it, it still lingered, and it became clearer.

Could it be that, as Zhou Fan said, is he his boyfriend?

For this result, Meng Lai did not believe that in her heart, Master was the most trustworthy person.

However, why did Master seal her memory? Is the sealed memory really her memory?

"Menglai, since you came back from Ningcheng, you have been in a daze, do you have something on your mind?"