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Chapter 1241 Planning!

Inside the courtyard.

Jian Wuji also looked horrified.

His spiritual mind also detected the situation in the room.

"Senior, what should we do?"

Jian Wuji turned around and looked at Qixing Zhenren.

Qixing Zhenren suppressed his shock. His master, Taoist Huiming, was a human immortal from the Kunlun Immortal Sect.

Even so, Taoist Huiming was smiling all over his face in front of the monks beside him, and his behavior was almost flattering.

In the void outside the courtyard.

The monks next to Taoist Huiming were unusually tall, tall, and fierce-looking, making them difficult to get along with at first sight.

This made it difficult for Qixing Zhenren to make a decision for a while.

"You and I each protect the left and right sides of the courtyard! This holy infant must still be here!"

"good!"

The two people's eyes collided, and both could see a touch of tenacity emerging from the other's eyes.

The void shook, and powerful auras gathered from all directions, but no monk dared to risk his life.

The corpses hanging on the left and right walls of the courtyard and suspended in mid-air showed everyone the ruthlessness and power of the Holy Infant.

In the immortal space.

Qin Nan sat cross-legged in the middle of a spiritual lake.

He raised his eyes and looked at the boundless blue sky. Today, only a small mirror surface is left in the sky of the immortal space, and the rest has transformed into the real sky.

Through that mirror, Qin Nan could clearly see everything happening outside.

"This physical body is too weak! If my spirit is not strong enough, I would not be able to display the power of swordsmanship at all. Let's practice some training first!"

Qin Nan looked at his plump little hands, and a wry smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He also didn't expect that he would become what he is now.

Looking down at the reflection in the water, Qin Nan felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.

"Creation is united, and the avenue is boundless...".

Qin Nan slowly closed his eyes and began to run the Creation Yuanling Jue for the first time in his new body.

His current physical body is very immature and cannot withstand the powerful power of his soul.

Now, his body is like a piece of ice, and his soul is like boiling hot water. His top priority now is to strengthen his body as soon as possible.

Only in this way can his soul be improved again.

The Creation Yuanling Jue was running wildly in his body, and mysterious air currents surged and rolled in his weak body. The veins all over his body were as thin as gossamer, and the traces of spiritual power generated by the operation were also extremely weak.

The spiritual power in the body extends in all directions and slowly gathers in the lower abdomen under the guidance of Qin Nan's spiritual thoughts.

I don’t know how much time passed.

A dull sound finally came from Qin Nan's body, and his Dantian finally opened, but the space was pitifully small, only a thousand square meters.

Although the Creation Yuanling Jue is mysterious, it cannot make his Dantian stronger in a short period of time.

Dantian is the foundation for a monk to store his spiritual power. Only when his realm rises can his Dantian be expanded.

A few months later.

Qin Nan's body was surrounded by gleaming white light. From a distance, he looked like a porcelain doll.

"It's reached its limit!"

On the Spirit Lake, Qin Nan slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

According to his previous realm classification, he can now barely be called a fifth-level innate monk.

"It seems that I still need to revise a technique from this world as soon as possible. Only in this way can I adapt to this world as soon as possible."

Qin Nan stood up slowly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

He looked up to the other side of the Spirit Lake, where the void was shaking, and streaks of bloody light were coiling like lightning.

In the blood-colored stream of light, a huge, thumping heart was beating slowly, vigorously and powerfully, and exuding a majestic and majestic momentum that was intimidating.

This is the immortal heart in Qin Nan's previous body. Now he cannot control this heart again.

"If you don't give up, you can't use either the natal altar or the Shura sword! Only this broken divine spear can be used with difficulty! Judging from the reaction of the monks outside, my current combat power should be able to easily wipe out all those under the Nascent Soul stage.

Monk."

Qin Nan's eyes flashed coldly.

In his reincarnation this time, the power of his soul has been doubled and has become so powerful that he is now unable to determine the state of his natal soul.

But one thing, he was sure of.

If he only relied on the power of his soul, he could easily suppress all the monks under the Mahayana stage.

Therefore, he secretly speculated that his soul realm should be in the Human Immortal Realm, or slightly more powerful than the Human Immortal Realm.

"First go out to find a sect and revise the skills! When this physical body reaches the Mahayana stage or the Tribulation stage, I will find a way to find Shuang'er and Lao Niu."

Qin Nan raised his eyes and looked at the mirror high in the sky.

Qin Shuang'er, Luo Yitian, Xiao Qing, Xiao Liansheng, Lao Niu, Lao Zhu, Xuanyuan Feng...all the former close friends and relatives came to the ancient world for various reasons.

In this life, he could finally see his former relatives again.

Qin Nan pinched his five fingers, and his soul power surged, vast and turbulent, turning into bloody streams of light, and quickly condensed into a bloody armor on the surface of his skin.

"With this soul armor, I can easily escape even if I encounter a monk from the Immortal Realm!"

He thought to himself, and with a thought, the blood-colored armor was hidden in his skin, and white fluorescence emerged from all over his body. The brilliance surged, and then condensed into a white armor as thin as cicada wings.

"This white armor should be able to withstand the attack of the master Yuanying Stage monks, just use it for a while! It's better than nothing!"

Qin Nan's face was calm and calm.

But what he didn't know was that if these words were heard by those outside, how many people's jaws would be shocked.

The Holy Infant who can possess the Mahayana Realm of Destruction as soon as he is born is an unprecedented figure.

inside the room.

White light flashed and Qin Nan reappeared.

He melted the broken divine spear into a bloody broken sword. Bloody light surged on the surface of the broken sword, quickly shrunk, and turned into a bloody dark streak imprinted on his palm.

In this way, as long as he wants, he can use his killing moves at any time to fend off the enemy.

"The Holy Child has arrived!"

The spirit of Master Qixing has been paying attention to the movements in the room.

As soon as Qin Nan appeared, he stood up in shock.

"He, did he just walk out of the void?"

Jian Wuji turned around and looked into the room, showing a dumbfounded look.

"Okay, it seems like...".

Qixing Zhenren tugged hard on his white beard.

This scene can be called a dream.

Tearing the void and traveling freely, these spells can only be possessed by monks at the Mahayana stage or above.

"Thank you both for your help! These two bottles of elixirs should be used as a thank you gift."

A crisp voice broke the two people's silence.

Qixing Zhenren and Jian Wuji followed the sound.

I saw a child wearing numb rough clothes walking through the air and standing with his hands tied. This old-fashioned appearance shocked many monks outside.

His childish face revealed an unimaginable old-fashioned look. This strange scene also made many people tremble with fear.

"Disciple of the Great Qin Taiji Palace, Qixing Zhenren, Qiu Feng, pay homage to your lord!"

"Rogue cultivator, Jian Wuji, pay your respects to the Lord!"

The two of them stepped forward and bowed.

"You two don't need to be polite. Meeting each other today can be considered a fate. These two bottles of elixir are not precious. Later, I will also ask you to introduce some swordsmanship sects."

Qin Nan's voice was calm, and as he waved his hand, two bottles of elixirs landed steadily in front of the two of them.

"This, this is Pure Yang Pill! No, this is not an ordinary Pure Yang Pill!"

Jian Wuji swept away his spiritual thoughts and was immediately shocked.

"This elixir actually contains a trace of the power of heaven and earth. Where did this gentleman come from, and he was able to refine such a treasure elixir that has the power to conquer heaven and earth!"

Master Qixing was also secretly speechless.

Taiji Palace has always been famous for refining elixirs. As soon as he got the elixir, he felt a powerful force that nourished the soul. Although there was only a trace, it could greatly increase the power of the soul of the user.


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