.When everything calmed down, the spiritual consciousness of Huaxiang in the sea of ​​consciousness formed a phantom. The phantom was like a small baby, and the pink and jade carving was so cute that it made people want to pinch it. I don’t know how long it took, the baby suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of wisdom flashed out, as if he had experienced it forever, which made people shudder.

After a moment, the baby's eyes flashed, without any sorrow or joy. The sound in his mouth was like the law of the world, the sound resounded throughout the sea of ​​consciousness. "Soul, divine consciousness, thoughts, memory, in the name of eternity, mainly in the fragrance of flowers and gods." With the exit of the last four words, purple energy in the sea of ​​consciousness began to approach the baby, and then entered the phantom of the baby. The baby slowly began to condense from head to toe, and actually became a substantial existence. With the influx of purple energy in the entire sea of ​​consciousness,

The baby's arms, feet, nose, and eyes began to condense, and his face was like another fragrance, which was similar to the Nascent Soul, but it did not have the essential power of the Nascent Soul. I don't know how long it took, but when the last purple in the sea of ​​consciousness was absorbed by the baby, the baby had already condensed. His chubby appearance made people feel love for him, but when the baby opened his eyes, no one dared to look at him, because in that look, it seemed like he had experienced thousands of years and had vicissitudes.

"Mainly with the fragrance of flowers, refining the soul." The baby had just finished condensed, and then began to ponder. As the words sounded, the purple light on the baby's body began to slowly condense. It felt like it was slimming down, from a little fat man to a normal baby. As time passed quietly, the purple light on the baby's body began to fade. At this time, when the baby was watching, his hands were like soft croakers, his skin like cream, his neck like a pineapple, his teeth like a gourd, and his eyebrows were like a little girl, but he was still a little chubby, which was a big improvement compared to before.

After a moment the baby whispered, "I didn't expect that this magical soul refining technique can actually cultivate the infant of spiritual consciousness. This old man is cheaper for me. But even the old man is afraid that he will not be able to cultivate a divine baby like me. Unless he really devour me and is mainly me, then he can practice such magical powers. In the future, there will be another way to save his life. No one will know that I will have two Yuanying, one Yuanying, one Yuanying, hehe, as long as the divine baby does not disperse, then I will be immortal.

Now, with my devouring the old man's spiritual consciousness, I am afraid that the current spiritual consciousness is almost the same as the peak level of the mid-stage refining and refining Taoist Taoism." After saying that, the infant magic trick pinched, and then a purple light flashed and left the sea of ​​consciousness. At this time, Hua Xiang's eyes slowly opened, and there was a bit of elegance in that look. If Murong Wuqing was here at this time, he would definitely be very surprised, because even if he didn't have the things represented in Hua Xiang's eyes, it was a look that had lasted for thousands of years.

Huaxiang got a lot of benefits from Murong Wuqing this time. If Huaxiang used to be a young man who didn't understand the world, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Huaxiang is an old monster that has been around for thousands of years. This is absolutely impossible for others to give it. For example, the skills of taking over the body in the immortal world cannot devour other people's spiritual consciousness. At most, it is only to understand the other's memory, let alone the soul of the soul. This method of soul refining is extraordinary. As long as it is used on others, it can not only devour other people's spiritual consciousness, but also condense other people's memory souls, and it has little impact on their main consciousness. However, those techniques of taking over the body are different. Even if they devour others' memories, it will merge their memories with other people's memories. At that time, their personality and consciousness will have the characteristics of that person, and it will not be of any benefit to the growth of their spiritual consciousness. They will even be traumatized by the backwardness of the spiritual consciousness.

This time, I devoured the old man's spiritual consciousness and understood Huaxiang to an amazing level of understanding of the immortal world. At this time, Huaxiang knew that the power behind the Xiao family was as he had guessed. It was the Martial Arts Sect, the Xu Yangzi, and Xu Yangzi's cultivation also made Huaxiang's heart heavy. The old man's thousands of years of memory also changed Huaxiang's personality. This is because Huaxiang's spiritual consciousness is too weak compared to that person's spiritual consciousness. Think about a spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of Qi Refining God and a special devouring

Compared with the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the early stage of the cultivation of spiritual consciousness, the difference between elephants and ants is the difference between an elephant and ant. Therefore, Huaxiang also decided that this technique would never be used to devour other people's spiritual consciousness in the future, which would have more or less influence on himself. Moreover, the temptation of cultivation in this way is too great, and it would be addicted to drugs. Huaxiang doesn't want this, and this will go against his teacher's will. His teacher is a person with holy virtue. Although he does not inherit his holy virtue, there is no need to commit murder in this way.

"Well, as long as people don't offend me, I will not use such means to kill people. But if people offend me, I will let him disappear in the world and never be born. A man stands in the world, just take revenge and revenge." Looking at his posture, Hua Xiang smiled silently, looked at his clone for a moment, and looked at his clone and touched his forehead. Hua Xiang's expression moved and thought to himself: "It seems that the clone has also begun to have some consciousness. He sensed my danger just now, but he helped me.

, but it couldn't help." Huaxiang heard the old man controlled his body to yell at the clone just now. Huaxiang was also stunned at that time, but later the clone's actions made Huaxiang helpless. Although the clone is now in the late stage of Qi Refining God, after the old man touched the seal, this little power was not worth mentioning. The clone instilled demonic energy into Huaxiang's body to help Huaxiang, but this was useless. At this time, Huaxiang was becoming more and more curious about the clone.

After a moment, Huaxiang looked around, then a strange color appeared in his eyes. His expression was the same as the old fortune teller who had just arrived here. Then Huaxiang hurriedly put his clone into the Nine Dragon Purse, and the two magic weapons were also included in the Nine Dragon Purse. Looking at the corpse cut in half on the ground, Huaxiang also entered the Nine Dragon Purse without hesitation, and then his thoughts disappeared into the valley.

Hua Xiang, who entered the Jiulong Purple, breathed a sigh of relief, and then entered the second floor. At this time, Hua Xiang wanted to carefully comprehend the old man's memory. After all, Hua Xiang could not absorb all the memories of an immortal guy who had been in a thousand years. There were always some missing one. Moreover, even if Hua Xiang stayed for a thousand years, it would only be a day outside. Although Hua Xiang could not practice on the second floor, it would be of great benefit to Hua Xiang to have a deep understanding of these memories, and there was the old man's cultivation insights inside. Moreover, Hua Xiang was very curious about the source of the God-refining Soul Refining Technique. Hua Xiang did not think that the old man's qualifications could create such a technique.

Sitting quietly in the Jiulong Pants, Huaxiang's eyes became deeper and deeper, and there was no expression of surprise on her face. Over time, as time passed, Huaxiang was on the second floor of Jiulong Pants. Ten years and a hundred years passed, Huaxiang slowly opened her eyes. At this time, the eyes of Huaxiang looked at Huaxiang with a hint of cleverness. If Huaxiang had just swallowed the old man and the old man's memory, then the current elegance was absolutely real and people would never doubt it.

"I didn't expect that the old man's background would be so deep. Haha, those who sealed him also had a deep cultivation, but he still let him escape." After carefully reading the old man's memory Hua Xiang realized that the old man's memory was no different from an encyclopedia, and it was also an encyclopedia of the world of cultivation. At the same time, Hua Xiang became more and more familiar with the characters in the world of cultivation, and was no longer as vague as when he was just swallowed. Hua Xiang was even more afraid of the old man's origin. At this time, Hua Xiang also realized that he had completely underestimated the world of immortals before. Compared with the Hongmeng world, the world of immortals was not bad at all. However, Hua Xiang felt that it seemed that something was missing, but after thinking about it, he could not capture it.

"You have to be careful when walking in the world of immortal cultivation. This old man wanted to devour my memory and get my foundation. Haha, he ended up disappearing. However, the origin of that magic trick is not simple. It seems that I will go there one day to find out, ah." Hua Xiang sighed, and Hua Xiang was also getting more and more aware of the intrigues and intrigues in the world of immortal cultivation. All forces also appeared in front of Hua Xiang, not so ignorant.

After a moment, Huaxiang pinched her hand and a green and red sword flew over. Huaxiang couldn't help but smile. This was the old man's sword, called the Blood Demon Sword. This sword had caused a bloody storm in the world of immortal cultivation before. As long as people who saw this sword could not help but retreat, they had their own advantages compared to the Pangu axe. Pangu axe is an axe of killing and fighting spirit, but this Blood Demon Sword is completely killed. After hesitating, Huaxiang still began to sacrifice and refine it. With his current spiritual sense, hesitated that he could control the sword. Although using it is afraid that it would require a lot of spiritual power, just like the seal of heaven and earth, Huaxiang has a pool of ten thousand-year stone stalactites. One drop of that thing can completely restore spiritual power. One point of strength can give you a chance to save your life. Huaxiang knows it completely.

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