In the Dragon Cast Liquid Pool, Hu Mingxian's head has been reshaped most of the time, leaving only the part above the corner of his eyebrows.

With each minute of the head reshaping, Hu Mingxian's aura will surge a little, and a golden halo will infinitely spread to the depths of the entire dragon vein space.

Just this power that overflowed again and again made Long Ruolan in the Dragon Qi Pool feel shocked.

This power is too powerful, so powerful that even she feels that she can no longer defeat Hu Mingxian. If Ju Jianxu is still alive, he will not be worthy of being the current Hu Mingxian opponent.

Long Ruolan could no longer imagine how powerful Hu Mingxian would be after she truly completed the entire reshaping process.

What is certain is that it has completely exceeded her current realm. Even if she can return to the Dragon Transformation Realm, she is definitely not a match for Hu Mingxian!

The will and power of ancestors throughout the ages constantly blessed Hu Mingxian's power, which naturally made Long Ruolan feel at ease and also made her more and more afraid.

As she said to Hu Mingxian before, the greater the power Hu Mingxian gains, the more terrifying the catastrophe encountered in the world of China.

"Oh~"

With a sigh, Long Ruolan closed her eyes gently and no longer wanted to concentrate on restoring her cultivation.

The current situation is no longer something she can control. The only thing she can do is to recover and improve her cultivation as much as possible, and to cooperate with Mr. Bai's plan to the greatest extent.

In the Dragon Cast Liquid Pool, Hu Mingxian's body lies quietly in it, and is being nourished by the Dragon Cast Liquid every moment. However, in that pale world, Hu Mingxian fell into a state of confusion.

In the pale world, for more than a month, Hu Mingxian has been repeating the swing and slashing every moment. I don’t know how many times he has swung, but now he can’t feel the existence of his hands, and he keeps repeating it based on his muscle memory.

And he was no longer as charming as before. He was as shaped like an old man with wrinkled skin and his white hair drooping casually. When he looked at his eyes, he was not as energetic as he was muddy and turbid, and it was difficult to see things.

The sword intention is really too difficult for Hu Mingxian. It is because he lacks talent and lacks understanding, and has too little knowledge and insufficient qualifications. How can he settle down and understand?

This is different from his creation of "The Emperor's Immortal Art". His practice techniques are always different from their sects. They are all based on the martial artist's own meridians to evolve the methods of practicing. There is still some direction.

But the existence of knife intention, such a wide range of empty existence, can only be accumulated through repeated experiences and then settled, so that something can be realized.

This is exactly what Hu Mingxian lacks.

This is the most difficult side to understand the intention of the sword. However, if you want to understand the intention of the sword, the first thing you have to do is to understand what kind of sword path you are taking. If you can't even figure out this out, it is a fantasy to understand the intention of the sword.

It’s like when you want to go to a place, you have to know where the place is, how to get there, how to take a bus, how to take a plane, etc. Now Hu Mingxian just can’t figure out what kind of sword path he is practicing, so he doesn’t know where he is going, and he doesn’t know how to get there. He can only spin on the spot.

At first, Hu Mingxian was quite confident. In addition to what Wu Xuanfeng said, he once believed that he was on the road of Badao, but as time went by, he was no longer so confident.

"Is it really a Badao all the way?"

"What is a domineering sword? Do you have to be domineering and fierce? "

"I slash it casually, it's considered a domineering sword? It's not considered a domineering sword?"

"What exactly means is the domineering sword..."

"No, why do I have to limit myself to Badao all the way... Change your thinking... Change your thinking..."

"What kind of sword path does the Emperor Immortal Nine Slashes belong to? Is it also a domineering sword?"

“…”

In his heart, Hu Mingxian repeated various questions again and again, asking himself and the invisible knife in his hand. In this month, his consciousness fell into these questions and it was difficult to find any answer.

Taking self-binding is the best interpretation of Hu Mingxian's current state.

The spring silkworm sprouts silk into cocoons, bounding itself into it, waiting for the day when it breaks out of the cocoon and turns into a butterfly, the same is true for Hu Mingxian. The countless problems lingering in his heart are that the silk he spits turned into the most solid cocoon, tightly bound him.

But now it seems that he is still deeply trapped in it and cannot see the day when he breaks out of the cocoon.

This has to be said that Hu Mingxian's personality has harmed him to a certain extent. He has meticulous thinking and is easy to learn from others. He will plan everything well, and even leave enough time to deal with some possible emergencies.

Such a personality is indeed good. You can face any situation calmly, but everything has both good and bad sides. To a certain extent, you will be too deeply involved in one thing and cannot extricate yourself.

An old saying goes, a wise man will make mistakes, and a fool will make a mistake in a thousand thoughts. The more you think, it may not be a good thing. It will only make your mind more and more complicated, and you will be deeply trapped but not knowing it yourself. Instead, you will ignore the simplest truths.

Hu Mingxian is in a very bad state now and may fall into a devilish state at any time. He needs someone to knock him down at this time, not necessarily breaking his cocoon, at least he must understand the current situation and wake him up.

Fortunately, there is indeed someone who can help Hu Mingxian now.

Above Hu Mingxian, a crack appeared silently in the barrier of the pale world, and then it exploded like a spider web. A small figure came in the air bathed in the glorious golden light. Every step fell, a dazzling golden light filled out, which made the pale world more colorful in an instant.

When this figure came to Hu Mingxian, his crystal-like fingers pointed at Hu Mingxian's eyebrows, and the golden divine lights of the entire world gathered towards Hu Mingxian and sank into his body.

The next moment, Hu Mingxian's body returned to its peak state at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his frowning brow gradually relaxed.

When the golden light dissipated, a fairy face that had not been seen for a long time appeared. A pair of big eyes bent into a pair of crescent-shaped brothers in front of him who had been missing for a long time. The tender white skin as white as snow was flushed with a little excitement, which looked particularly cute. The little hand behind him seemed to be unable to hold back, and he pinched his brother's cheek from time to time.

"Hehehe..."

A burst of laughter with joy seemed to be like the sound of wind chimes dancing with the wind, adding a breath of life to this pale world.

After more than a year of sleep, Xiao Feier finally returned on this day after absorbing the original dragon-shaped runes in the dragon casting liquid that had been absorbed for half a year!

Compared to before, Xiao Fei'er's body has not changed much. She still looks like a five or six-year-old girl, but she is more vivid and lively than before, and she looks more like a real human.

The difference is that Ji Linyue used to dress her up as a little princess, but now Xiao Fei'er is wearing a golden dragon scale armor, which is engraved with dragon-shaped runes. If you really want to say it, it is like a reduced version of the Great Ming Ri Shen Dragon Armor.

In fact, this set of armor was transformed by Xiao Fei'er based on the original dragon-shaped runes in the dragon casting liquid of the Great Ming Sun Dragon. It gave her a heroic and heroic style, like a goddess general who was about to lead troops to fight.

Seeing Hu Mingxian's eyes slightly moving, Xiao Fei'er quickly withdrew her little hand, playedfully stuck out her tongue and stepped back, with her hands on her back, and looked at Hu Mingxian with a smile.

The moment he opened his eyes, Hu Mingxian breathed a long breath and looked at Xiao Fei'er and couldn't help but open his hands.

Xiao Fei'er plunged into Hu Mingxian's arms without hesitation, hugged Hu Mingxian's neck tightly, and called out: "Brother Xian, Fei'er misses you so much, misses you so much..."

"Brother, too." Hu Mingxian, who was not good at expressing himself, could only hold Xiao Fei'er tightly and respond.

After a long time, the big and small part were separated, and it was a bit funny to look at each other. They were obviously together, but they seemed to have been separated for a long time.

"Fei'er, I have to thank you again this time."

After calming down his excitement, Hu Mingxian looked back and couldn't help but feel a little scared. If Fei'er hadn't awakened him this time, he might have been trapped in the quagmire and could not extricate himself.

"Did that fairy brother gain anything?" Xiao Fei'er asked with a smile.

"Well... I can't say whether there is or not..."

Hu Mingxian scratched his head awkwardly. In fact, Xiao Fei'er did not teach Hu Mingxian any magic tricks or experiences, nor did she tell him what the sword intent is, and how to understand the specific things, just pulled him back from a confused state.

However, it was this time that he was sober that he could see some problems clearly, or in other words, he learned to deal with some problems in a simple and straightforward way.

Of course, this does not mean that he had an instant enlightenment.

What is the domineering sword? The domineering sword is the domineering sword. The nonsense and sharp sword cannot be called the domineering sword?

Or, who stipulates that the sword is domineering and fierce, must be called the sword?

...

All such entangled problems have been abandoned by Hu Mingxian. Since he has not had enough experience and has nothing to settle down, he will not understand the intention of the sword, nor will he care about what kind of sword or sword it is.

As long as I stick to my original intention, I can do what I want to do, even if I am backfired by the so-called sword art, and so what if I am shackled by the so-called sword art!

Let’s see, is it the so-called backlash that can make him afraid and give up, or can he suppress it and surrender to him? Is the so-called shackles that are unbreakable, or the knife in his hand unstoppable!

As he stood up slowly, Hu Mingxian pulled Fei'er, and the two looked at each other and smiled, then looked back and looked up at the pale sky. The water clouds transformed out, without sword light and without sword energy. Hu Mingxian raised the water clouds and slashed them gently!
Chapter completed!