In the small courtyard, Song Yan was playing with the skull crystal ball while thinking of a solution.
Inadvertently, he input a ray of true energy into the crystal ball of his skull. When he withdrew the true energy, he sensed that the true energy actually carried a pure spiritual power.
That spiritual power followed his true energy into his body, and then the spiritual lake in his sea of consciousness rippled, incorporating this spiritual power into it and refining it, becoming part of his spiritual power.
"Forehead!"
All of this was Song Yan's unconscious behavior. When he woke up, his eyes became a little strange, staring at the skull crystal ball in his hand.
"The soul power in this skull crystal ball can be absorbed!"
But think about it, the soul will that was sucked into the crystal skull has been wiped out and turned into a ball of pure power.
If these souls still have a will, even if they kill Song Yan, they will not be attracted, but do they have no will
He is not a pedantic person.
so!
With a thought in his mind, he poured a stream of true energy into the crystal skull again. Immediately, the pure and surging soul power inside seemed to have found an outlet and surged crazily into his body. Song Yan was so scared that he quickly cut off the true energy because, If all the soul power in the crystal skull poured into his body, it would probably burst him.
Even so, the amount of soul power he absorbed in such an instant was huge. If the soul lake was allowed to digest on its own, it would probably take several months.
Immediately, Song Yan started to use the meditation technique from the brain-dead princess.
Sure enough, with the operation of the meditation method, the soul power was quickly refined, and then turned into pure spiritual power and blended into the spiritual lake.
Two hours later.
All the soul power entering the body was refined by Song Yan, and the spiritual lake doubled in size.
Song Yan estimated that his spirit had exceeded 4,000 points, so his level would skyrocket.
"Come again!"
Song Yan injected another stream of true energy into the crystal skull, and suddenly another surge of soul power poured into his body.
Truncate!
Refining!
Two hours later, the spiritual lake in Song Yan's sea of consciousness expanded again.
continue!
In the blink of an eye, one night passed. The spiritual lake in Song Yan's sea of consciousness was at least three times larger than before, and his spiritual power exceeded 10,000 points, reaching a terrifying 12,000 points.
For this reason, Song Yan not only did not show any joy, but instead frowned, because he felt that as his mental power increased, his body felt like it was about to be burst. He knew that this was him His body and cultivation are not enough to support this massive amount of mental power.
With a thought in his mind, he condensed his mental power into a long sword and slashed it out.
"puff!"
There was a soft sound, and a gully several meters long was cut out of the ground in the yard.
However, Song Yan frowned even more tightly and whispered: "It seems too greedy."
Although the power of the invisible sword condensed by his mental power was greatly increased, he felt that he was unable to control it.
Although there are still many pure souls in the crystal skull, he cannot absorb them anymore. Instead, he needs to continuously temper the acquired spiritual power in order to be able to control it perfectly. At the same time, he also needs to improve his physical cultivation and enhance his physical strength.
Mental power is like the air in a balloon. If there is too much air, the balloon will burst. If you want to prevent it from bursting, you must either expand the capacity of the balloon or make the walls of the balloon thicker.
Song Yan will adopt both methods, and he plans to take a two-pronged approach.
Now, his mental power has become so abnormal that cultivation has no shackles on him at all.
A top-grade spiritual crystal appeared in his palm, and then, under his guidance, the pure spiritual energy in the top-grade spiritual crystal quickly poured into his body.
The spiritual energy contained in the best spiritual crystal is so pure that it only needs a little refining to turn it into your own true energy.
Therefore, the true energy in Song Yan's body expanded at a visible speed. In less than half an hour, his whole body trembled, but he entered the late master stage in one fell swoop.
The late stage of Grandmaster is already equivalent to the late stage of foundation building for cultivators.
Song Yan's cultivation of immortality was also in the late stage of foundation building.
"It's time to unleash your true cultivation!"
As soon as his mind moved, he heard a booming sound, and the immortal cultivation hidden deep in his body suddenly appeared.
As soon as the martial arts energy and the immortal energy meet, they are like enemies that have been enemies for thousands of years, and they start a war in an instant.
"puff!"
Caught off guard, Song Yan couldn't help being shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Suppress me!"
Song Yan drank lightly, his expression slightly ferocious, and the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness spread all over his body like an octopus.
Under the suppression of the spiritual power, the martial arts true energy and the immortal true energy instantly came to a truce, actually formed an alliance, and simultaneously attacked the spiritual power.
Unfortunately, both underestimate the power of mental power.
As the spiritual lake swayed, the spiritual power that entered Song Yan's body instantly surged tenfold. The martial arts true energy and the immortal true energy were instantly subdued, and he didn't even have the courage to resist.
Immediately, under the control of mental power, the martial arts true energy and the immortal true energy began to circulate in the meridians at the same time.
Song Yan's meridians are wide and thick. Even if the two energies are running inside, they will not appear crowded. Instead, the armor is clearly defined. The martial arts true energy runs on the right, and the immortal true energy runs on the left.
Seeing this scene, Song Yan thought of the road in the real world.
As soon as his immortal cultivation level was restored, his dark gold body was relit, making his skin turn into dark gold color. But with a thought, his skin returned to normal, crystal clear as jade, like ice skin. .
Combining martial arts cultivation and immortal cultivation, Song Yan's strength is definitely not as simple as one plus one. His combat power has increased at least five to six times. Even if he faces a great master, he can be defeated in three moves without using magical powers. The confidence to kill.
What's more, he also has the dragon martial spirit and the emperor-level martial spirit.
With all the trump cards put together, even the Martial Saint would have the confidence to fight.
At the same time, after the dark gold body appeared, the overly powerful mental power could no longer affect his body.
With a thought and a great movement technique, Song Yan arrived on the city wall, and the Bull Demon Clan began to attack the city again.
Looking at the densely packed powerful bull demons rushing toward the city wall, the trebuchet on the city began to work again.
Seeing this scene, Song Yan couldn't help but have a cold look in his eyes. Although he was not from this world, he was still extremely disgusted with the demons' behavior of eating human flesh and drinking human blood.
so…
He opened his mouth and spat out!
"call out!"
The bronze flying sword flew out like a bolt of lightning.
In terms of close combat, immortal cultivators are definitely not as good as warriors, but in terms of long-range combat, immortal cultivators can directly throw warriors ten blocks away. Right now, relying on huge mental power and strong true energy support, a flying sword can definitely kill countless enemies. Ten miles away.
"kill!"
While drinking, the bronze flying sword had already crashed into the bull demon army. It was like a tiny lightning bolt. Wherever it passed, there was a blood-red thin line on the necks of the bull demons. Those bull demons were originally While running, they often have to run tens of meters before their ugly heads fall off.
Author's digression: Thanks to three birds of a feather, zy1970, for their generous rewards
First update (to be continued)