Time is like flowing water, always inadvertently, quietly flowing through your fingers.

Before I knew it, it had been three months since I killed Ling Xuanhu. The chilly spring is replaced by the hot summer, and the faint sprouts on the branches of the trees turn into dense green leaves.

Inside the familiar wooden house, the faint sunlight poured in, revealing dappled light and shadow.

Inside the barrel, the mysterious smell of the clear spring water fills the room with a sense of mystery. The boy meditated quietly in the barrel, his hands sealed, repeating the familiar movements over and over again.

After nearly half a year of penance, the young man's originally delicate and immature face had a touch of perseverance, and the thin lips tightly pursed together revealed a kind of stubbornness. The skin, which was originally still a little yellowed, has become whiter than a woman under the continuous moisturization of the aura, and there is an explosive power hidden under the thin body that cannot be underestimated.

No matter how you look at it, the boy seems to be undergoing a transformation at a terrifying speed, and when this transformation is completed, the entire Tianxuan Continent will be shocked.

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With a flat breath, Chen Moyang slowly opened his eyes, looked at the already dark spring around him, and couldn't help but show a wry smile. After cultivating to the late stage of the Body Cultivation Realm a month ago, this was already the number of times he had impacted the Soul Realm, but the results were undoubtedly all ended in failure.

"Old man, what do you say about this, I have absorbed the spiritual energy in the spring water for more than half a month, and the strength of the muscles in my body has been increasing, but I always feel that there is still something missing. Frowning, Chen Moyang looked at the idle fog spirit on the side, and said helplessly.

The fog spirit raised his dry palm, groaned slightly, and his spiritual power flowed between his fingers, and a faint shadow appeared in midair. "Mo Yang, you see, you are like this shadow now, both in form and virtuality, but do you feel that this shadow is missing something?" Pointing to the shadow, the misty spirit looked at the young man with an interrogative gaze.

"What's missing?" Looking at the shadow that kept floating in the air with the air current, Chen Moyang stared closely at its trajectory, his mind spinning at high speed, and fell into deep thought.

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After watching it for a long time, Chen Moyang rubbed his eyes that were a little swollen, but a ray of sunlight shone on the shadow at this moment, like a heavy punch, hitting his heart heavily.

"I know, it's the soul, this shadow lacks a soul!" Chen Moyang exclaimed with some excitement, he seemed to understand something at this moment.

The fog spirit nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's right, it's the soul, this shadow lacks a soul." And the life soul period is the same, the biggest difference between the body training period and the life soul period is this soul word, the body training period is the bones and muscles, while the life soul period is the soul. ”

Chen Moyang, who had comprehended the true meaning of the Soul Period, hurriedly sat down, and his anxious movements made his habitual handprints tremble. He took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, held his breath, and tried to calm his mood.

His breathing slowly calmed down, Chen Moyang's handprint changed, and a faint aura converged towards his surroundings.

Since he was almost killed by the fog spirit last time, Chen Moyang's perception of his soul has always been very sensitive, and he quickly found the small figure in his mind.

Some baby fat little hands, short arms and legs, and the same meditative posture as Chen Moyang, this is equivalent to a miniature version of Chen Moyang, seeing his soul body, Chen Moyang's little face is not tight, and he is a little embarrassed, but whoever sees such a cute villain will feel warm.

After settling his mind, Chen Moyang began to greedily absorb the aura of the outside world and transport it into his soul body.

The fog spirit, which had already been prepared, hurriedly used his spiritual power and smoothly put Chen Moyang into a new wooden barrel filled with spring water. With the drawbacks of spiritual determination, those little spiritual energy in the air are definitely not enough to support Chen Moyang's breakthrough.

In the wooden barrel, the transparent liquid water rippled, and a mysterious aura accompanied by a rich aura rushed into Chen Moyang's body.

The pale cyan aura gathered more and more, and in just a moment, not only did Chen Moyang's body completely cover it, but even the huge wooden barrel became looming, and the entire room was reflected in a strange way.

Chen Moyang's soul body felt a large amount of spiritual energy pouring in, and his small mouth opened, like a giant whale absorbing water, and the spiritual energy turned into a stream of water and went straight into the villain's body.

With the continuous influx of aura, the originally somewhat vague facial features gradually became clear, and with the mysterious breath in the spring water, Chen Moyang's soul body became more and more mysterious.

Under Chen Moyang's endless demand, the energy of the spring water in the bucket faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and due to the influx of a large amount of spiritual energy, Chen Moyang's little face was slightly flushed, and there was a faint milky white light coming out.

Only cultivators who have reached the life and soul stage can be truly called martial artists, and in the physical training period, to put it mildly, they can only be called martial artists, or martial artists with only brute force. There is also a qualitative difference in the strength of the two, in terms of the aura stored in the body, the life soul period is several times more than the body training period.

And the martial artists of the Soul Stage have already initially developed their divine sense, and in this regard, there is a huge difference in the degree of neural reaction that they have in battle and in the training period.

With the continuous consumption of Chen Moyang's soul body, the energy of the spring water gradually disappeared, and finally, at a certain moment, the clear spring water turned into a bucket of black liquid again.

Without the support of the energy in the spring water, Chen Moyang could only rely on the meager aura in the air to maintain the consumption of his soul body, but this was far from enough, and Chen Moyang's face became a little darker.

Seeing that this impact was about to fail, the fog spirit hurriedly dodged forward, and the spiritual power came out through his body, gathering a large amount of aura around him, constantly providing Chen Moyang's consumption. Seeing Chen Moyang's ruddy little face again, Wu Ling couldn't help but exhale.

"The disadvantages of this spiritual decision are really disgusting, just breaking through the life soul period requires an aura comparable to breaking through the heavenly soul stage, fortunately there is this mysterious spring brought out of the cave, otherwise it is really not enough to rely on me. ”

With the support of the fog spirit, Chen Moyang's spirit was lifted, and after thanking the fog spirit in his heart, while keeping the seal with both hands, his mind controlled his breathing, frantically absorbing the rushing aura and transporting it into the soul body.

After half an hour, the endless demand finally began to slow down, and then slowly stopped. The misty spirit wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and if he didn't stop, he wouldn't be able to hold on

Chen Moyang carefully observed the villain, and as his absorption of aura stopped, the villain slowly closed his mouth, and his body emitted a strong milky white light, and slowly attached to the baby's fat body.

When the last touch of aura penetrated into his body with his breath, Chen Moyang's eyelashes moved slightly, his lower abdomen shrank, his eyes opened suddenly, and in the dark pupils, a milky white light flashed, his mouth opened slightly, and a turbid breath was spit out.

"It's done, it's time for the soul to come!" Feeling a completely different power on his body with some joy, Chen Moyang jumped up violently and yelled towards the roof, completely ignoring that he was only wearing a pair of shorts.

Looking at the yelling boy, the fog spirit smiled slightly, and did not stop it, after failing so many times and finally succeeding, he needed to vent.

With a roar, the depression of many days was swept away, Chen Moyang looked at the fog spirit with a smile on his face, and he couldn't wait to write three words on his face: "Praise me!"

"Stinky boy, yes, the speed at which you advanced to the Soul Stage was beyond my expectations, according to my estimates, I thought it would take half a month, and the talent of the spirit body really can't be evaluated according to common sense. Nodding slightly at the young man, the misty spirit appreciated. "Come, take a closer look at what you have gotten during the Soul Season. ”

Smiling confidently, Chen Moyang slowly closed his eyes, the little Moyang's eyes flashed, and the movements around him clearly appeared in Chen Moyang's mind.

"Is this divine sense, it's too powerful, and you don't have to be so cautious about peeking at Erya taking a bath in the future. Chen Moyang, who was quite serious, suddenly thought of something, laughed obscenely, and almost didn't leave his saliva.

Seeing Chen Moyang's expression, the fog spirit frowned, and his spiritual power was condensed, and he kicked his buttocks. "Stinky boy, what do you think, laughing so obscenely?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I see that this divine sense is too powerful. Chen Moyang, who was awakened by a kick, hurriedly wiped the non-existent saliva at the corner of his mouth and said secretly.

Glancing at Chen Moyang, the fog spirit pouted and said: "You have now reached the life soul stage, and you can truly be called a martial artist, this thing of divine consciousness will become powerful with the continuous enhancement of your spiritual power, so there is no need to make such a fuss." ”

Rubbing his forehead with his fingers, the misty spirit continued: "Mo Yang, although you may be reluctant, I said before, when you reach the life and soul stage, I will implement my plan, and now, it is time to leave. ”

"Ahh

"The sooner the better, for these two days, Fengshi? No, this trip is just you and me, I can't appear in front of him, many things are inconvenient." Looking at Chen Moyang's pitiful appearance, Wu Ling pretended to be serious, turned his head, and said firmly.

Looking at the non-negotiable face of the fog spirit, Chen Moyang sighed clearly. To be honest, it is really difficult to accept to leave this place where he has lived for more than ten years, and the old man who has accompanied him for more than ten years, but, for the sake of his parents' hatred, in order to make himself stronger, he must make a ruthless decision.

"Accompany your grandfather for the past two days!" Looking at the young man's sad little face with some unbearability, the fog spirit left a word, and flew into the ring, leaving Chen Moyang alone in his thoughts.