Douluo's rebirth An Lan

"Swallowing a golden elixir into my belly, my fate is determined by my will..."

An Lan looked at the golden elixir with a smile.

No matter how invincible he was on the Douluo Continent, he was able to kill powerful people from all walks of life like pigs and sheep, but due to the limited resources, he seemed a little weak after coming to the world of cultivation.

If he faced a great monk who was three or four realms higher than him, or a genius from a family of immortal kings, he would definitely not be an opponent.

But now, he is about to undergo a transformation, leap into a dragon, and truly embark on an invincible path in this world of cultivation!

In the past, when he was in the Netherworld in his previous life, he rose from a small sect, climbed to the top step by step, killed the arrogant and stepped on the sons of gods, improved his lifeline and physique step by step, and created a series of unique killers. In the end, he became an immortal king and ruled the three thousand worlds.

The elites of the imperial clan were born with blood thousands of times more noble than An Lan's; not to mention the freaks from all walks of life, the descendants of true dragons, and the creatures with emperor blood.But in the end, the one who stood at the pinnacle of that era was Emperor Qianfu, Xuanjun of Wumen, An Lan!

After rebuilding his life, An Lan has the opportunity to make up for his shortcomings and realize many ideas. He wants to become stronger, stronger than every realm in his previous life, and can sweep all the opponents in the world and defeat all the geniuses and freaks in the immortal way. Destroy!

An Lan looked calm as he took the Holy Tribulation Pill, which had a strange luster and was still beating like a heart, in one gulp.

boom!

A terrifying aura erupted from An Lan's body, and golden light shone all over his body, as if he had turned into a golden Buddha statue.

"crunch..."

Almost immediately, cracks appeared on An Lan's body, which quickly spread throughout his body, and it seemed that he was about to self-destruct.

It seemed like a Buddha statue made of ceramics had fallen to the ground from a high altitude, and the gold-plated body was immediately covered with cracks.

"Whoa!"

An Lan's golden body collapsed, and gold powder and gold particles were scattered on the ground. Only a crystal skeleton like beryl was left, with densely packed bright runes.

A grain of golden light rises and falls in Anlan's dantian, just like a golden lotus planted in a bitter sea, and a golden sun emerging from the sea.

As the runes flickered, strands of muscles reappeared, structuring An Lan's physical body; the golden light exuded an extremely rich life energy, making An Lan's reborn muscles and muscles possess incomparable vitality, and every cell Zhong Wanru contains the power of ten dragons and ten elephants!

When An Lan's physical body recovered, An Lan suddenly let out a muffled groan, a blood mark appeared between his eyebrows, and blood flowed out.

This time, An Lan's soul suffered an inexplicable heavy blow!A great collapse occurred in the void of the entire sea of ​​​​consciousness, and countless black holes appeared in space, sweeping across all directions; the Kaihuang Sword hanging at the top of the sea of ​​​​consciousness trembled slightly, seeming to sound an alarm for the sudden crisis.

An Lan's sea of ​​consciousness rolled violently, setting off turbulent waves; the space of the sea of ​​consciousness with a radius of thousands of miles was twisted into a ball, like a piece of linen that was twisted to the extreme, and was about to break at any time!

boom!

Suddenly, a bit of golden light exploded in An Lan's sea of ​​consciousness, like a supernova exploding. The entire space of the sea of ​​consciousness was reopened by an invisible big hand, and it was expanding infinitely, from a radius of thousands of miles to ten thousand miles. , one hundred thousand miles, one million miles......

Finally, in the depths of An Lan's consciousness sea space, there was a tremor like a yellow bell; the expansion stopped, and even began to shrink, but An Lan's consciousness sea world had undergone qualitative changes.

Now, An Lan's consciousness sea void is no longer a single space, but two spaces!At that moment, the space split, transforming into a parallel universe that overlapped with the original consciousness sea space.

In a sense, An Lan has now opened up the second sea of ​​consciousness!Both of the two divine sea worlds can contain endless magic power and can accommodate all things in the sky.

If An Lan returns to the Douluo Universe now, he can completely stuff the Douluo Star and even the entire God Realm into his consciousness sea space and use it as a source of energy for himself.Moreover, he now has two Consciousness Seas and Void, and even two divine realms can be accommodated at the same time!

It's not over yet.As the golden elixir emitted light, the void in An Lan's sea of ​​consciousness shook again and again; with each shock, a new void opened up, just like a Pangu god, tirelessly swinging a giant ax in An Lan's sea of ​​consciousness. .

In the end, the void shook nine times in total, and nine heavens opened up, layer upon layer, hanging high in An Lan's spiritual platform.

Including the most basic level of the original consciousness sea world, An Lan now has a total of ten levels of consciousness sea space. The Divine Void and ten levels of consciousness sea are really rare in ancient times!

Generally speaking, during the Zangxu stage, everyone can only have one level of consciousness, sea, world, and world. No matter how they practice, they can only continuously expand, strengthen, and stabilize this level of consciousness, sea, world, and world.Those who can open up the second sea of ​​consciousness are all gifted, and they are basically some special races. For example, some races are born with two or three heads, and they have more than one sea of ​​consciousness.

The opening up of nine heavens, one upon another, is really unbelievable. In the Netherworld of the past, it was enough to shock even an imperial clan!

An Lan now doesn't even know how advanced his magic power is. With the nine layers of heaven stacked together, it is probably more than [-] million times stronger than an ordinary Zangxu stage monk.Even if a great cultivator from the Fachen or Huiming stage is here, he can blow him to pieces with one punch!

An Lan clenched his fist, and the moment he opened his palm, the void was slightly distorted.This is not in the Douluo Universe, but in the world of cultivation.If he were in that mundane world, he would probably punch through even the sun!

An Lan stood up, walked out of the quiet room, and stretched.He spent a whole week in retreat this time, and he didn't know what was going on outside.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, on your great achievement."

Taoist Ziling floated over, bowed and said respectfully.He now calls An Lan from "little friend" to "fellow Taoist".

Master Ziling looked at An Lan with uncontrollable horror in his heart.He only felt that what he was facing was not a human being, but an ancient fierce dragon, hiding surging mana like a furnace in the center of the earth.An Lan came out of seclusion this time and his improvement was so great that he was shocked to the extreme.Now he feels more and more that An Lan is unfathomable, as immeasurable as the water of the East China Sea.The estimate of An Lan's background has been improved again and again.

"This young man either comes from a supreme orthodoxy like Kuzang Pavilion, or from... the Central Continent!"

Master Ziling whispered in his heart.

No matter which identity An Lan is among them, he is an existence that the Mingchuan sect can't match, and even the entire Xiuzhou is insignificant compared to it.

"Taoist Priest, I've been busy with the reception these days. Now, it's almost time for us to leave."

An Lan returned the salute and said lightly.

"Fellow Taoist has a long journey and unparalleled grace. He should not stay in this small Mingxiu Peak for a long time. I am here in Mingxiu Peak, waiting for the moment when Taoist Fellow Fang Han's fame will fade away!"

Taoist Ziling stroked his white beard and said with a slight smile.