The late autumn night wind passed by quietly, and the waning moon slowly climbed up into the lonely sky. The pale moonlight slowly poured over the entire Shadow Clan, giving it a touch of desolation. The wind blew through the trees and shrouded the silver-red mist on the green mountains.
, was slowly blown away.
On top of the bluestone, a thin figure sat cross-legged peacefully. Bloody scabs wrapped around him, like a still life. If it hadn't been for a slight sound of breathing that could be heard for a long time, he might have been considered dead.
Already.
On top of another mountain, three figures stood there indifferently. The Shadow King, who was dressed in black robes, stared straight ahead with his dark eyes, as if he could clearly see everything on the mountain in front. A trace of light slowly appeared on his face.
smile.
"That brat seems to have refined the True Ting Xuan Lei."
"Uh..." Hearing this, Xinye, who was wrapped in a plain skirt and had a slight blush on her face, couldn't help but startled. "Really? Let's go over and take a look."
"Not yet. That brat must have reached a critical point now. He shouldn't be disturbed. Let's just watch here. If you're worried, let's go over there after the strange phenomena in heaven and earth dissipate."
Hearing this, Xinye didn't speak. She just arranged her clothes calmly, but the blush on her face still didn't escape the Shadow King's sharp eyes.
"Bang..."
Suddenly, the sound of shell breaking slowly came out. On the bluestone, the bloody scab wrapped on the young man's body was slowly falling off, revealing the fair skin inside. Faintly, through the bloody blood
The scab can also reveal that Yingxuan's Dantian area is faintly emitting a rich purple light.
"Old man, how should I control this thing?" A voice shouted.
Immediately afterwards, a hoarse voice made De Yingxuan almost jump.
"Go with your heart."
"Asshole. Why do you just let yourself go?"
"Follow the direction in your heart..."
After saying that, the hoarse voice lost its source again.
Hearing this, Yingxuan felt helpless for a while.
Then Zaidu closed his eyes and used the method of controlling spiritual power to control this black and purple dragon spirit.
"Bang..."
The black and purple dragon spirit lost control again. Its huge head slammed into the nearby meridians. A wave of pain swept through it again.
"... Damn it, how on earth should I control it?" After being frustrated several times, Yingxuan couldn't help but cursed angrily. Then he fell into deep thought again.
Follow my heart? What do you mean?
Yingxuan was confused. Suddenly, his purple eyes lit up, and then he slowly closed his eyes. Deep purple spiritual power continued to seep out from his dantian. Then, the unconscious dragon spirit began to move slightly. Along the dantian
Go up and swim full.
Noticing the movement of the Dao Dragon Spirit, Yingxuan grinned.
"It's true. As long as you think about going to the spiritual realm, this dragon spirit will obediently go to the spiritual realm on its own."
Immediately, a dark purple dragon spirit appeared in Yingxuan's body. While it was wandering, the tail of the dragon spirit began to emit some faint invisible light. As soon as those invisible lights left the dragon spirit, they became excited.
The injured meridians in Yingxuan's body rushed away. With the arrival of these invisible forces, those severely broken meridians began to heal.
While the deep purple dragon spirit was wandering around, it was still repairing its own heart. This was unexpected by Yingxuan. This made Yingxuan extremely excited. If he was injured in the future, he would summon this dragon spirit and leave.
How many times? Will it be cured soon?
A few quarters of an hour later, the deep purple dragon spirit "called..."
The late autumn night wind passed by quietly, and the waning moon slowly climbed up into the lonely sky. The pale moonlight slowly poured over the entire Shadow Clan, giving it a touch of desolation. The wind blew through the trees and shrouded the silver-red mist on the green mountains.
, was slowly blown away.
On top of the bluestone, a thin figure sat cross-legged peacefully. Bloody scabs wrapped around him, like a still life. If it hadn't been for a slight sound of breathing that could be heard for a long time, he might have been considered dead.
Already.
On top of another mountain, three figures stood there indifferently. The Shadow King, who was dressed in black robes, stared straight ahead with his dark eyes, as if he could clearly see everything on the mountain in front. A trace of light slowly appeared on his face.
smile.
"That brat seems to have refined the True Ting Xuan Lei."
"Uh..." Hearing this, Xinye, who was wrapped in a plain skirt and had a slight blush on her face, couldn't help but startled. "Really? Let's go over and take a look."
"Not yet. That brat must have reached a critical point now. He shouldn't be disturbed. Let's just watch here. If you're worried, let's go over there after the strange phenomena in heaven and earth dissipate."
Hearing this, Xinye didn't speak. She just arranged her clothes calmly, but the blush on her face still didn't escape the Shadow King's sharp eyes.
"Bang..."
Suddenly, the sound of shell breaking slowly came out. On the bluestone, the bloody scab wrapped on the young man's body was slowly falling off, revealing the fair skin inside. Faintly, through the bloody blood
The scab can also reveal that Yingxuan's Dantian area is faintly emitting a rich purple light.
"Old man, how should I control this thing?" A voice shouted.
Immediately afterwards, a hoarse voice made De Yingxuan almost jump.
"Go with your heart."
"Asshole. Why do you just let yourself go?"
"Follow the direction in your heart..."
After saying that, the hoarse voice lost its source again.
Hearing this, Yingxuan felt helpless for a while.
Then Zaidu closed his eyes and used the method of controlling spiritual power to control this black and purple dragon spirit.
"Bang..."
The black and purple dragon spirit lost control again. Its huge head slammed into the nearby meridians. A wave of pain swept through it again.
"... Damn it, how on earth should I control it?" After being frustrated several times, Yingxuan couldn't help but cursed angrily. Then he fell into deep thought again.
Follow my heart? What do you mean?
Yingxuan was confused. Suddenly, his purple eyes lit up, and then he slowly closed his eyes. Deep purple spiritual power continued to seep out from his dantian. Then, the unconscious dragon spirit began to move slightly. Along the dantian
Go up and swim full.
Noticing the movement of the Dao Dragon Spirit, Yingxuan grinned.
"It's true. As long as you think about going to the spiritual realm, this dragon spirit will obediently go to the spiritual realm on its own."
Immediately, a dark purple dragon spirit appeared in Yingxuan's body. While it was wandering, the tail of the dragon spirit began to emit some faint invisible light. As soon as those invisible lights left the dragon spirit, they became excited.
The injured meridians in Yingxuan's body rushed away. With the arrival of these invisible forces, those severely broken meridians began to heal.
While the deep purple dragon spirit was wandering around, it was still repairing its own heart. This was unexpected by Yingxuan. This made Yingxuan extremely excited. If he was injured in the future, he would summon this dragon spirit and leave.
How many times? Will it be cured soon?
"Roar...."
A few quarters of an hour later, the deep purple dragon spirit hovered in a small space, letting out a low roar.
At this moment, Yingxuan's deep purple eyes were filled with undisguised excitement.
"Is this the spiritual realm?" Yingxuan slowly scanned the small space in front of him and said softly, "The spiritual realm. After sleeping for so many years, it's time to come back to life."
Immediately, surging invisible energy burst out from the dragon spirit again. Invisible spiritual pressure slowly enveloped the small space.
"Bang..."
Feeling the invisible pressure from the dragon spirit, the spiritual realm began to defend itself. The same invisible force slowly came out in a ring shape.
Seeing this, Yingxuan took a long breath and stared deeply at the spiritual realm. Immediately, his pupils jumped hard. His heart skipped a beat, and he controlled the purple-black dragon spirit to open its invisible giant mouth and move towards the spiritual realm.
Bite away.
Suddenly, terrifying invisible power surged out, eroding the small area fiercely.
"ah...."
When the purple-black dragon spirit swallowed up the spiritual realm in one gulp, waves of dizziness suddenly swept over Shang Yingxuan's mind.
Yingxuan's mind sat calmly in the dragon spirit, with invisible dizziness constantly harassing him.
"ah...."
Feeling a strong dizziness, Yingxuan immediately became heartbroken and bit his tongue. The severe pain pulled him out of his hazy state.
He resolutely swallowed a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood, and a touch of unyielding slowly painted on his young face.
Gradually, the dark spiritual realm wrapped by the invisible dragon spirit began to tremble slightly, and little bits of faint light rose from the realm. It was like a precursor to a sleeping animal waking up. (To be continued)