Chapter Fifty-Eight: Innate Hongmeng Purple Qi

"This is the Heavenly Realm!"

A ray of astonishment shot out of Wang Yang's eyes, like a bolt of lightning, and it shot out suddenly, causing the air to tremble for a while.

The majestic aura in the body seems to have undergone a qualitative change, and the strength of a wisp of aura at will is equivalent to several times that of before! Coupled with the increasingly thick aura stored in the body, Wang Yang is confident that when he faces the Huangquan Sect Master again, he can pinch the other party with one hand!

In his mind, the gods and demons, which had shrunk several times, stood quietly. The terrifying qi of gods and demons continued to emanate from all over his body, distorting the surroundings for a while.

Wang Yang felt that as long as he had a thought, he would be able to summon it, and he didn't have to summon it like before, and he had to have a loss of time when he summoned it.

Silently feeling some changes in himself, Wang Yang closed his eyes, and his spiritual sense continued to sink into his mind.

This was the first time Wang Yang saw his mind.

Before, no matter how Wang Yang explored, he couldn't go deeper, as if he was hindered by an invisible force.

And after Wang Yang was promoted to the Heavenly Realm, this power seemed to disappear out of thin air, and Wang Yang's spiritual sense easily entered his mind.

There was chaos in his mind, that is, Wang Yang relied on his spiritual sense to see the scene inside.

A god and demon hovered silently in the center of his mind, his eyes closed.

But Wang Yang could still feel a strong threat from this god and demon.

"What the hell is this?"

Wang Yang looked at the gods and demons in front of him who were about the same size as himself, and muttered to himself.

The god and demon in front of him appeared in his mind inexplicably, which made Wang Yang very puzzled.

Especially the dilapidated battlefield that I didn't know what force I was pulling into before, it also made Wang Yang's curiosity soar.

The battle between the gods and demons and the black creature really made Wang Yang remember it vividly and unforgettable.

I don't know how many living beings have been annihilated in the earth-shattering battle between the two, if it weren't for Wang Yang's lack of true body, with Wang Yang's weak strength, in just a moment, it would have turned into ashes and annihilated here.

Especially the black knife used when the gods and demons fought with the black creatures. It's completely an enlarged version of the black knife left by Master Wang Yang!

Wang Yang stared at the gods and demons tightly, and between his eyebrows, there seemed to be thousands of thoughts floating.

"What the hell do you have to do with the master!"

Wang Yang asked.

Hearing Wang Yang's question and answer, the eyelids of the gods and demons seemed to move slightly, but there was no other reaction.

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, after all, this was in Wang Yang's mind, and any reaction could not escape Wang Yang's detection.

Although the movements of the gods and demons were small, they still made Wang Yang aware of them. This discovery undoubtedly made Wang Yang excited.

After all, most of this god and demon is related to the master, maybe this god and demon knows the whereabouts of the master.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yang suddenly smiled, smiling stupidly.

Because the one-armed old man can be said to be Wang Yang's closest person, when Wang Yang was still in infancy, he had already followed the one-armed old man's side.

It can be said that Wang Yang was completely raised by the one-armed old man alone, and his feelings for the one-armed old man are not only as simple as the love of master and apprentice, but also family affection!

Therefore, no matter how beautiful and powerful Wang Yang is outside, once there is news about the one-armed old man, Wang Yang can not even take his life.

Wang Yang still remembers when he had just been promoted to the Spirit Realm, and when he wanted to go back to the cabin to report the good news to his master.

As soon as he returned to the cabin, the one-armed old man didn't know when, he had disappeared, as if he didn't exist, no matter how Wang Yang went crazy, he kept looking for it in the Soul Mountains, but there was no trace at all.

Later, he found a ring in the cabin that the old man had worn, which was now in Wang Yang's hand.

There were five layers of seals in the ring, and the first layer of seals had already been broken when Wang Yang was promoted to the spirit realm.

It contained a letter from the old man, as well as an unknown number of spirit stones piled up inside, and a black knife that the old man had worn before.

In the letter, the old man told Wang Yang that only when he was promoted to the realm could he step out of the Soul Range, and if he wanted to find the traces of the old man, he could only be found by constantly practicing and breaking the shackles of this world.

As for the second layer of the ring's seal, Wang Yang had already tried it when he was promoted to the realm, but it was difficult to open at all, and a strong seal locked the second layer deadly, making it difficult for Wang Yang to open.

Wang Yang stretched out a spiritual sense and approached the body of the gods and demons, little by little, not daring to stimulate the gods and demons too much.

He could feel a faint consciousness among the gods and demons, but he couldn't tell whether the gods and demons were good or bad, even if the gods and demons might have clues from Master Wang Yang.

After all, the origin of this god and demon is extremely strange, and according to Wang Yang's temperament, he will not take it lightly.

After all, the strength of this god and demon Wang Yang has seen it, such an existence, even if he blows lightly, he can kill himself, even if the other party is still in his own sea of knowledge.

Wang Yang's spiritual sense carefully touched the body of the gods and demons, wanting to stimulate the gods and demons and make him wake up.

Wang Yang was constantly stimulating the gods and demons, and the gods and demons seemed to feel Wang Yang's movements, and their eyelids began to beat constantly.

It seems that the next moment, you will open your eyes.

Wang Yang felt the movement of the gods and demons, and in his mind, the slightest wind and grass could not escape his eyes!

The slight movement of the gods and demons made Wang Yang suddenly excited, and he began to increase the intensity of transmitting spiritual sense, and began to stimulate the bodies of the gods and demons.

An incomparably mysterious wave spread out from the body of the god and demon, enveloping Wang Yang's entire mind.

"Innate... Hong.. Cover.. Purple gas!"

The intermittent words continued to reach Wang Yang's ears.

It was a jerky discourse, like a child who had just learned to speak, speaking intermittently.

It took Wang Yang a lot of effort to hear what he was saying.

"Innate Hongmeng Purple Qi? ”

Wang Yang looked confused.

He'd lived for so many years, and he'd been living in the Soul Mountains, he really hadn't heard of anything like this.

"Do you need this?"

Wang Yang once again carefully used his spiritual sense to transmit his words to the past.

This time, the gods and demons no longer moved, as if a dying man had come to the end of his life and there was no more movement.

Wang Yang didn't get a response, and increased the speed of spiritual consciousness transmission as if he didn't believe in evil, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it didn't set off a trace of waves.

Wang Yang stopped the spiritual consciousness transmission, even if he was promoted to the Heavenly Realm and the strength of the spiritual consciousness had been greatly improved, he still couldn't afford to consume such a large amount of spiritual transmission.

It can be said that spiritual consciousness is equivalent to a person's spiritual power, and it is always limited.

Even if the realm is constantly improving, there will always be a limit, and only by advancing to the realm of the supernatural king can the spiritual consciousness be nurtured endlessly.

Just like today's Mixed Yuan King, after the death of an ordinary strong man, his soul will be scattered. However, the powerhouses of the supernatural kings are different, their powerful spiritual sense can preserve a trace of the remnant soul, and wait until the right time to be reborn!

This is one of the differences between the powerhouse of the Divine Realm and the Heavenly Realm!

Wang Yang shook his head helplessly, the realm of gods and demons was 108,000 miles away from himself, and he was now just a small heavenly realm, and he hadn't even stepped into the immortal path, so he naturally couldn't shake it.

But the intermittent news that the gods and demons had just sent still allowed Wang Yang to find a target.

It's not like before, just to go to the galaxy and work hard to cultivate!

Now, Wang Yang has a new goal, that is, to find the innate Hongmeng purple qi that the gods and demons are talking about, and wake up the gods and demons!

Wang Yang clenched his fists, even if he was already in the Heavenly Realm, he still felt that he was too weak.

Not to mention the gods and demons and the black creatures, just the King of Mixed Yuan is already much stronger than him!

said that he had not seen the true strength of the supernatural king, but Wang Yang didn't think that a supernatural king could move his wrist with the likes of gods and demons.

Wang Yang's spiritual sense left his mind and returned to his body again.

His eyes slowly opened, Wang Yang's face suddenly relaxed, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and stood up.

Wang Yang's eyes were deep, there seemed to be thousands of stars in his eyes, and between his hands and feet, there was a mysterious power lingering around his body.

"Innate Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

Wang Yang looked at the ring in his hand and kept rubbing it.

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To be continued.