Chapter 557 (2/2)

Therefore, before closing down, Meng ran planned to call on the heroes in the north of the Yangtze River to tell them to collect what they needed for Meng ran.

Without the help of spiritual objects and returning to the yuan array, not to mention the sudden division of the yuan, it will take a year. After the separation, there are still three levels of state: coagulation, transformation and destruction, and each small state needs several times as much aura as before.

Such a huge aura, only relying on refining the water spirit of Biluo lake, is more difficult than going to heaven.

If you really sit here and practice in seclusion, it will be difficult to break through the three dimensional realm even in ten years, let alone the combination of Dan and concentration.

The cultivation environment of the earth now is just like a nearly dried up pond. Those martial Taoist families who hold the cultivation resources are just like small puddles.

And those so-called martial arts practitioners and practitioners are just like fish in a puddle.

As for Meng ran, the real dragon who shelved the shoal and wanted to fight for a chance of vitality in this difficult environment, the only way to make full use of these available cultivation resources is to take a few bodies!

If one day, Meng ran can't gather enough aura to practice.

The last way in front of Meng Ran is to enter the martial arts family! Grab the cultivation resources!

A monk's life is to fight with people, with the earth, with heaven!

The road trip is just one person.

During the few days of Meng Ran's practice, a silver gray Pagani huayra drove all the way from Jiangbei to Jiangnan province.

”Elder martial brother, have you ever been to the south of the Yangtze River with your master before?” Yu Weiwei, who is driving, asked with some sadness.