"Protect your Yuan Shen, hand over your body to me, remember, no matter what happens, your Yuan Shen must not have any movement, not a single bit! Otherwise, I will directly throw you to the wrath of the World Tree!"

Seeing that all of Mei Xianling's spiritual power was gathered in the Yuan Shen, the Yuan Shen shrank into a ball and squatted in the sea of consciousness; the dantian had already been completely vacuumed, Yan Luo'er was satisfied with the divine consciousness that he had checked, and then said sternly; Mei Xianling nodded.

"Understand, it's like I'm dead. Yan Luo'er raised her eyebrows,

"Yes, I'm ready, I'm going to lift my protection for you!" Mei Xianling immediately closed her mouth, and the deity immediately closed her eyelids, but she completely gave up her physical body, and all of them were gathered into the original spirit, and her physical body also fell down with the loss of the main heart bone, and Yan Luo'er reached out and grabbed her shoulder.

Yan Luo'er grabbed Mei Xianling with one hand, raised three fingers with one hand, and slashed violently; a blood slipped, and the folded space where the mass of origin was located opened, accompanied by the disappearance of the blood-colored protection on Mei Xianling's body; Yan Luo'er threw his whole person into the origin with his hand.

Boom - As the blood color of Mei Xianling's isolated breath disappeared, the World Tree reacted violently, and the coercive momentum descended fiercely, but unlike before, Mei Xianling just stubbornly controlled his Yuan Shen, and that kind of oppression was ignored by him, but through his physical body, he could clearly feel the horror that was getting closer and closer.

Boom - The Origin Regiment was bombarded, but then it dissipated, and it was the Origin of the Silver Light Tongue Flame Clan that protected the man lying down inside.

"Peel off, separate!" Yan Luo'er breathed a sigh of relief, under the hesitant coercion of the World Tree, but it didn't really hurt Mei Xian Ling, her body glowed with pure and colorless light, and her ten fingers burst out with extremely thin blades, and they actually probed directly into the origin.

Mei Xianling's body was quickly decomposed, blood and flesh, spirit and bone, were quickly and completely decomposed into a large area of blood, and the group of primordial gods curled up into a ball, closing its eyes like a fetus. Holding his hands on his knees, ten hair-thin strands of pure light slid gently, and cracks suddenly appeared on the primordial spirit, but they did not scatter;

Bloodline, the root of a complete life; The path from impurity to purity, the ten rays of light deftly peel away the primordial spirit, separating the bonds of the two bloodlines, and the origin that has been quiet runs with Yan Luo'er's actions, as if it is not so reluctant, but it is reluctant to cultivate the gap that has been eliminated from the disgusting origin.

The mass of primordial gods, which were the size of adults, had been turned into fragments with the elimination of the original condensed form, the undeserved ones were stripped out and annihilated immediately, and those that could be preserved were imprisoned in place by invisible forces; the primordial gods shrank sharply, and as the last trace of impure origin was removed, the appearance of the primordial gods actually became the size of a child. The whole body is thin and hazy, as if it will collapse at any time.

Genshin culling, done!

Among the primordial gods that had been eliminated, Mei Xianling only felt endless pain, every time. They are all sharp knives that cut through the heart, they can't move, they can't be unconscious, they keep their minds clear, all the senses seem to be three-dimensional, even their thoughts have slowed down, their hearts are blurred, they only stick to a firmness, and they must not move!

Yan Luo'er looked at the processed Yuan Shen. The surrounding origin was no longer repulsive, and gentleness and eagerness quickly wrapped around the weak primordial spirit, soothing it, repairing it, and gradually turning into a soft ball of light.

"Bone Spirit, peel off!" Ten rays of light quickly wrapped around those broken white bones, directly shaking the already shattered Yingying bones into powder, one by one. Quickly stripped and singled out, the original humanoid bones were broken and reunited, gathered and annihilated, and finally reunited again under the swift and cruel division of the ten, but they were still broken, only molded together, entangled with the power of the source, and the white bone powder greedily absorbed, with the cultivation and recombination of the source. Slowly condensed into a slender skeleton less than a meter high, glowing with metallic silver light;

Bone spirit culling, done!

The silver-shining skeleton milk swallow generally rolled into the original group that repaired the original god, and the original group doubled in size, and in the entire origin folding space, powerful waves quickly surged, and more origin gathered on its own, and the smoke surrounded the origin light group, giving Mei Xianling's mother love.

"Flesh and blood, culling!" Yan Luo'er glanced at the weakened World Tree around her, and her expression relaxed, her fingers like a butterfly piercing flowers.

The ten rays of light spread out violently, turning into countless strands, gently hooking the loose beads of flesh and flesh, quickly bringing them together, and then the light turned red violently, like a hot soldering iron falling into the water;

The flesh was quickly incinerated and the slightest impurity escaped and then annihilated, the flesh that had been processed was quickly restrained by the light, and a mass was bound aside, as all the impurities in the flesh were completely removed, the flesh was quickly stirred by the light, the blood-red flesh was stirred as if it had been added to milk, the color quickly faded and turned pink and white, and the light that had bound it was all withdrawn.

The huge mass of pink flesh exploded violently with electric sparks, sizzling, as if it had been burned to the last color, and it was actually rapidly transformed into a magnificent, white flame, golden electric mang, in the increasingly turbulent origin around it;

The extremely beautiful piece of flesh and blood trembled, and the translucent elastic texture was quickly stretched into a long line by the power of the origin, which was extremely slow, but extremely holy, and slowly flowed into the origin light cluster.

Boom - the power of the World Tree dissipated violently, but there was an endless glow floating around it; the folded space emitted a dazzling silver light, and Yan Luo'er quickly retreated, avoiding the illumination of the light; like a shining silver star, he released himself enthusiastically.

Yan Luo'er looked at the origin of the flow of light, shook her hands with some expectation, and then stood quietly in the distance and watched it.

Time slipped away quickly, and I don't know how long it took, the silver star finally came to an end, and the light outside slowly converged, slowly returning to the source, and the vague origin gradually became clear, only to see that the inside was already a hazy chaos, only a round ball of light stopped peacefully.

After a long time, the ball of light that had not moved at all finally moved, and with a crisp cracking sound, the entire ball of light quickly disagreed with the dazzling cracks, and then all collapsed, revealing the gloomy ball inside that flickered with silver light and could not see its face.

"Silver Tongue Flame Clan, welcome to rebirth!" seemed to call, more like a nostalgic whisper, the silver light piercing ball suddenly moved, and then fell directly out of the origin group, slowly stretched its body, and stood up.

It was a slender humanoid creature only one meter tall, covered in silver light, eyes as bright as stars, face extremely bewitching, but extremely holy, the whole body was smooth and flat; behind his head, a hazy light and shadow of white flames fell, spreading from the back of his head to the entire back, even the back of his arms; behind him, the white flame light and shadow spread out a five-meter-long dazzling river of light; his arms were outstretched, and all the light and shadow were straight, turning into two slender and crystalline wings of light.

Mei Xianling's eyes were hollow, she raised her head slightly, and suddenly saw a blood-colored figure walking towards her in the distance; her silver eyes were shocked, and she quickly came to her senses; and saluted respectfully.

"Master!" Yan Luo'er floated down in front of him, glanced at the huge light wings spreading out of his back, and nodded with satisfaction;

"I didn't expect your bloodline of all races to be on the verge of maturity, it's good!" Mei Xianling clenched his fists, only to feel full of strength, and his face showed ecstasy, and he spoke;

"Thank you for your help!"

"How is the inheritance you received?Can it be digested?" Yan Luo'er asked, Mei Xianling glanced at her and shook her head;

"Not yet, too much. ”

"That's it, let's digest it slowly in the future, you have completely transformed into the Silver Light Tongue Flame Clan, and you must have obtained the racial memory of the ancient times, although it is incomplete, but some things must be known, go out first, the World Tree is angry this time, I am afraid that you will have to cultivate for a while. ”

"Yes!" Mei Xian Ling replied, her back wings shook, and her figure directly turned into silver light and disappeared, but it was extremely fast, and she had already run out of the World Tree.

Yan Luo'er was stunned for a moment, and she laughed a little, she forgot to remind that the Silver Light Tongue Flame Clan is one of the fastest races among all races, I'm afraid that Mei Xianling's kid will need a while to adapt to the current changes.

Outside the World Tree, Mei Xianling looked around a little dazed, he just wanted to leave, but his body seemed to move on its own, and he came out in the blink of an eye, but his consciousness didn't react;

Ten thousand races, it is indeed better than the human race; Mei Xianling stopped in place and looked at the World Tree in a daze, and quickly checked his physical condition carefully; he didn't find it until Yan Luo'er came out to him.

"Let's go, I'll have time to familiarize you with it later;" Yan Luo'er said with a soft expression, Mei Xianling woke up and smiled a little embarrassedly, and then carefully controlled her speed and followed Yan Luo'er out of the blood-colored enchantment and went to the Sea King's Palace.

In the Sea King's Palace, Ye Qingming immediately ran out the moment she sensed Yan Luo'er's breath approaching, and was immediately attracted by the silver Mei Xianling;

"Actually, Lord Blood Demon Ji~!" Yan Luo'er nodded, she hadn't noticed it for a long time in the World Tree, and now she asked when she remembered it;

"By the way, how long has it been since we went in?"

"It's been seven months;" Ye Qing replied, Yan Luo'er was slightly flustered, it had been so long;

"He is Mei Xianling, arrange for him to go to the ashram;"

"Yes!" Ye Qing responded, and then quickly arranged it, while Yan Luo'er flew into the Sea King's Palace, and the pets who had been waiting for a long time greeted her, and they all looked at Mei Xianling's strange appearance curiously.

"Qing Ming, the World Tree needs to recuperate, don't let people enter during this time;" Watching Mei Xianling and the maid leave, Yan Luo'er said, Ye Qingming nodded, and quickly arranged for the maid next to her to inform.