Looking back from afar, he glanced at the many masters from the sect who were rushing to Nielongyuan on flying swords. Ye Chuan secretly called him lucky and chose another way to quietly return. When we returned to Ziyun Villa, it was already bright.
Ye Chuan sat down cross-legged, first took out the green lotus lantern and watched it carefully.
Compared with the original, this simple oil lamp obtained in the God Burial Valley has an extra layer of luster, with a faint green light flowing, as if the sleeping ancient life is gradually waking up. The light was dim, but it shone warmly on the body, and a warm current appeared in the body. The Sky-Swallowing Talisman floated and warmed on this warm current.
If you observe carefully, you can find that there are two more small black spots on the lamp body, and their positions are constantly changing. There are two lifelike patterns, flowing on the lamp body like running water. One is the golden cicada king, and the other pattern is a white and fat pig. As soon as Ye Chuan thought, two monsters appeared beside him, controllable like fingers.
The Golden Cicada King turned into a golden light and fell on Ye Chuan's palm. Its wings flapped gently from time to time, fanning a trace of air. The bulge on its back became larger, and the signs of transforming into a six-winged Golden Cicada became more and more obvious. Unlike the energetic Golden Cicada King, Xiaozhu seemed to have not yet woken up. He was sleeping soundly on Ye Chuan's lap, looking as fat as a sleeping red panda. Just looking at the appearance, one would never know that this cute and stupid pig could kill a ferocious hydra in one bite.
Ye Chuan took a closer look and found that even he couldn't figure out the origin of this little pig. Millions of years ago, when he covered the sky with one hand, he had entered and exited the ancient evil realm seven times, and measured the wilderness alone with his feet, but he had never seen such a monster in his memory. He didn't know whether this little pig was a variant of the ancient monster beast that survived the ancient wilderness, or a new variant that appeared during the millions of years he was trapped in the God Burial Valley.
Millions of years ago, one hand covered the sky; now, after walking out of the God Burial Valley, things have changed. The green-eyed Demon Queen who used to be by her side is nowhere to be found, and the Ghost-Hand Medicine King is also missing. Ye Chuan didn't know what happened during these millions of years, but he was certain that something big had changed in the wild world, and many new masters and monsters had emerged.
"Ancient wild alien species like Xiaozhu can appear on the edge of the Evil Dragon Abyss. What if we go further into the mountains? What kind of peerless monsters and wild alien species are there in the depths of the vast Yunwu Mountain?"
Ye Chuan felt some yearning and excitement in his heart.
Millions of years ago, when he covered the sky with one hand, he was surrounded by a group of followers like the Blue-eyed Demon Queen and the Ghost-Hand Medicine King. Now, if he wants to dominate the wilderness all over again, regain everything he lost and create greater glory, it is not enough for him alone. He needs a group of followers who are as fierce as wolves and tigers than before, and they need to tame the talented people with their own hands. The wild alien species is undoubtedly the best choice.
Ye Chuan made up his mind and decided to go deep into the Yunwu Mountains, but this would have to wait until after the big competition. The most important thing right now is how to heal the injured soul and improve his cultivation before the big competition to be ready.
Ye Chuan put away the little pig, the Golden Cicada King and the Qinglian Lantern, took out several Qingyang Fruits, and held them one by one in the palm of his hand to observe carefully. The rich fragrance quickly spread to the entire study, and the room was filled with fragrance.
After observing for a while, Ye Chuan slowly ate a Qingyang fruit. The taste buds on his tongue felt a hint of sweetness, and the soul in his mind began to surge. His body felt hot, and his lower abdomen seemed to have an extra flaming fruit. Burning torch. During the Yin Shen's night tour, he witnessed the scene of Jin Zhikun boxing alone in the courtyard, with blood all over his body, before his eyes. Vaguely, Ye Chuan felt that the person boxing in the courtyard had become himself. His soul thrived, his yang energy increased greatly, and his body It is also rapidly strengthening.
good!
This is really good stuff!
Ye Chuan did not hesitate and ate another Qingyang Fruit. His lower abdomen suddenly became hot. His injured soul recovered at an astonishing speed and was even stronger than before. Ye Chuan, who has mastered three thousand magical powers and once covered the sky with one hand in his heyday, suddenly felt as if he had become a martial monk who only cultivated the body, specializing in the body of the Yang God like his powerful enemy Jin Zhikun.
The Qingyang fruit seeds accidentally obtained in the ghost market brought Ye Chuan an unimaginable surprise.
Sensing the changes in his soul and body, Ye Chuan simply ate all five Qingyang Fruits in one go. His body suddenly felt like he was in a volcano, and the blood in his body turned into hot magma. The body is hot, but there is no discomfort at all. On the contrary, the whole body feels comfortable, and every pore in the body is stretched, hungry for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth floating in the air. After the internal organs, the blood in the body has a golden sheen.
Refining blood!
The seventh level of warrior!
Unknowingly, Ye Chuan's cultivation reached a new level, breaking through to the last level of the warrior realm. Another cyclone vaguely appeared in the body, and there were signs of condensing the second sky-swallowing talisman. If you break through again, you can get rid of the realm of mortals, transform into a monk with vast supernatural powers and a long life, and truly embark on the heaven-defying path of cultivation!
Ye Chuan was excited and felt the relief of breaking through the bottleneck. When he covered the sky with one hand, his cultivation level was very high and his status was even higher, but he could not feel this kind of freedom.
This is the charm of cultivation.
What is really fascinating about the path of cultivation is not being alone and seeking defeat, but breaking through bottlenecks and surpassing one's own limits again and again! Starting to practice again after millions of years, starting from scratch, made Ye Chuan feel a different charm.
The improvement of the realm is exciting, but what Ye Chuan cares more about is not the realm itself, but the soul. For a monk who yearns for various supernatural powers, the soul is the key. Whether the warrior realm can lay a good foundation and lay the foundation for the soul to take off in the future is even more important!
call!
Almost without thinking, Ye Chuan pinched a secret method, used the secret method to leave the body, and unfolded his spiritual thoughts to feel the outside world.
In the study room, the lingering fragrance of Qingyang fruit still lingers;
Outside, a centipede flew along the corner of the wall. It felt the yang energy in Ye Chuan's body and walked away in panic;
Above Ziyun Peak, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged in like a tide, forming a spectacular whirlpool of spiritual energy;
…
Ye Chuan's soul climbed steadily like clouds and mist, and his spiritual thoughts spread out far away.
Compared with the original, the divine soul has grown more than three times, and the range of divine sense induction slowly extends from Ziyun Courtyard to the entire Ziyun Peak, and then to the Yunwu Sect. The divine sense sweeps across the many peaks of the sect.
A ball of hot flames appeared in Ye Chuan's spiritual induction at this moment, accompanied by loud roars and bursts of exclamations. His spiritual sense carefully sensed that it was not a flame, but a master shrouded in flames. He could stride hundreds of meters in one step, and there was a person under his arm. He was struggling constantly. He was short and fat, and his voice was loud. It still looks familiar.
Fat man
Ye Chuan was startled, his soul quickly returned to his body, and his expression became serious. Before he could come to the rescue, the fat man's exclamations reached the foot of the mountain, and the weirdo covered in flames came straight to Ziyun Villa!