Ling Xiao was sitting cross-legged in the depths of the Yellow Spring Holy River, his whole body ablaze with bright light and golden clouds, with the Heaven-Swallowing King Cauldron floating above his head.
The Heaven-Swallowing King Cauldron is ancient and mysterious, with mysterious patterns engraved on it, as if explaining some kind of law of heaven and earth.
The Sky-Swallowing King Cauldron gushed out rays of light, and divine chains of order intertwined, transforming into a majestic devouring vortex!
At the same time, Ling Xiao formed the Samsara Seal with his hands and used the magical power of Samsara to devour the vast vitality in the Yellow Spring Holy River.
Wisps of vitality merged into Ling Xiao's body, began to nourish his meridians, and condensed into a powerful force of the god of war.
The God of War Technique automatically circulated in Ling Xiao's body. Every time a power of the God of War was condensed, Ling Xiao's aura would become stronger.
At the same time, Ling Xiao's soul sat cross-legged in the void and began to refine the Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Pill. The fluctuation of the soul was also increasing little by little.
Ling Xiao fell into a very strange state.
Although Ling Xiao's current body is invincible and has reached the pinnacle of humanity, and can even kill the Titled Supreme, there is not a trace of divine power in his body, and no cultivation at all.
As he devoured and refined the power of life and death in the Holy Yellow Spring River, Ling Xiao opened up the meridians throughout his body. It was as if he had been reincarnated and started practicing from the Meridian Opening Stage.
Moreover, this kind of re-cultivation allowed Ling Xiao to see some minor problems that existed in his previous too-fast cultivation, and he began to make up for them, thus forging a flawless foundation of Taoism.
One day later, all the meridians in Ling Xiao's body were connected, and his cultivation broke through to the tenth level of Kai Meridian Realm!
Ten days later, divine power condensed in Ling Xiao's Dantian Qi Sea, derived spirituality, and evolved into a colorful dragon that hovered in his Dantian. His cultivation surpassed the tenth level of the True Qi Realm and broke through to the tenth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm!
A month later, the dragon and the tiger gathered together, yin and yang were in harmony, and the dragon and tiger realm reached the tenth level!
Three months later, the whole body became one, the flesh and the spirit were united, the spirit and the qi were united, and the tenth level of Grandmaster was reached!
Six months later, he achieved unity of heaven and man, comprehended the power of heaven and earth, and reached the tenth level of heaven and man!
Ten months later, the primordial spirit was condensed, with one hundred and eight supreme magical powers and stars, reaching the tenth level of the king realm!
One year later, he condensed the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Image, broke through the ninth level of the Emperor Realm, and stepped into the Half-Step Supreme Realm!
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Although Ling Xiao was healing from his injuries, he experienced again the feeling of returning from the Kaimai realm, and divine power flowed throughout his body, becoming more and more perfect and flawless, in line with the laws of heaven and earth, transforming towards an innate Taoist body.
In such a state, Ling Xiao's body became more and more crystal clear and brilliant, his divine power was as thin as silk, spotless, his soul was like a pure yang sun sitting cross-legged in the void, his essence, energy and spirit were integrated into one, and he was transforming into a mysterious state.
There were wisps of the power of laws intertwined around Ling Xiao, like a divine chain of order, dazzling and enveloping him. His whole body exuded an ethereal and extraordinary aura, becoming less and less like a human, almost like a god.
The Yellow Spring Holy River was surging, and the power of life and death seemed to be boiling. Those who entered the Yellow Spring Holy River to practice were in great misfortune.
Finally, after a month, they had no choice but to withdraw, leaving Ling Xiao alone to practice in the Yellow Spring Holy River.
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The center of the reincarnation world is the territory of the Jiuyou Empire, where the underworld is located, overlooking the world, commanding the six directions, and fearing the world.
In the underworld, in a mysterious void, a pair of mysterious eyes slowly opened.
Those eyes were deep and bright, like the most dazzling meteor in the night sky, illuminating the void.
It was as if golden lightning pierced through the void, and a mysterious portal appeared in front of him. A figure in a black robe with an unfathomable aura bowed respectfully.
"Your Majesty, General Tiangong and General Digong are both dead. According to the news we received, they must have died at the hands of Ling Xiao!" said the man in black robe.
The black-robed man's eyes were full of awe, because the man in front of him was the emperor of the Jiuyou Empire, Yin Jiutian, who could also be said to be the ruler of the entire reincarnation world.
"Got it! Let the Wheel King take action. Ling Xiao's body is perfect and he can fight against the Supreme Being. Let him be careful and capture him alive!"
A majestic and indifferent voice sounded, causing the chaotic mist around to rumble.
"yes!"
The man in black robe nodded, but there was a hint of hesitation on his face.
"Anything else?"
"Your Majesty, we, the Nine Nether Guards, have gathered information that the Saint of Samsara seems to be a little restless recently. She left the Temple of Samsara and seemed to be going to look for the remnants of the Pangu clan!" said the man in black robe.
"It seems that she still won't give up! Are they the remnants of Pangu's clan? You go there in person. If necessary, you can contact the Queen of the Underworld and bring the Saint back. Wipe out the entire Pangu clan!" Yin Jiutian said indifferently.
"yes!"
The man in black robe bowed respectfully, turned around and left the space.
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In the Temple of Samsara.
Xuewei was wearing a fluttering white dress, with a faint glow all over her body. She was tall, with skin as white as jade, and she exuded an unparalleled elegance and grace.
Her face was absolutely beautiful, delicate and flawless, but she looked very pale. Her cold eyes were bright and deep, as if she could see through the cycle of heaven and earth. She was extremely mysterious.
"Zhu Biao, what's the situation?"
Xuewei asked softly. In front of her stood a fat man who looked like a mountain of flesh. If Ling Xiao were here, he would definitely recognize him. This fat man was Zhu Biao whom he met in Tianxuan City.
"The situation is very bad! The small world where the Pangu clan lives now is not hidden. In addition, the young patriarch of the Pangu clan, Pangu Yang, has been captured. Many clan members have risked their lives to look for him, and have been targeted by the City King!" Zhu Biao said with a wry smile.
"The City King? Damn it! The Pangu clan is the hero of the Samsara World. They have resisted the extraterritorial demons for millions of years and suffered heavy casualties. It seems that the City King is determined to surrender to Yin Jiutian! Zhu Biao, come with me to the Pangu clan. We must save them no matter what!"
There was a hint of coldness in Xuewei's eyes.
At this moment, she looks exactly the same as the little girl back then, but her temperament has changed greatly. She has gained a bit of majesty and bearing of a superior.
"Saintess, your current cultivation level is not high enough to be crowned, and you haven't completely integrated the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword. The Reincarnation Ceremony is about to begin, so you can't go out easily!" Zhu Biao advised anxiously.
“Even if I have merged with the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword, I may not be a match for Yin Jiutian, but the Pangu clan must be saved!”
Xuewei smiled faintly and walked towards the outside of the Temple of Samsara.
She was dressed in a flowing white dress and carried an ancient sword on her back. She looked otherworldly, cold and mysterious, like a peerless swordsman who made it impossible to look directly at her.
Zhu Biao smiled bitterly, a hint of emotion and admiration in his eyes. He shook his head and chased after him.
PS: There are still three chapters being written, and they will be completed before 11 o'clock.
(End of this chapter)