It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night in the underworld, but in the forsaken world, it's noon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a twelve-hour time difference between the two planes.

For Ximo, the most important thing now is to recover his spiritual power.

The ice cave where he and the Ghost King Chief were located was not too deep, from the entrance to the innermost, it was only less than a hundred meters, only a few turns, but with Xi Mo's eyesight and soul power, the situation of the entire ice cave was clear at a glance.

They were now at the innermost part of the ice cave, in a spacious ice cave.

Ximo woke up this time, and finally had the energy to take a good look at the entire cave, only to see that the crystal clear huge icicles collapsed and overlapped each other on the top of the cave, and the light outside the cave was refracted by the icicles, making the cave not dim.

Occasionally, there seems to be a different color shining in the icicles.

The speed was very fast, red, yellow, blue, green, purple, flashing, and the ink was occasionally found in the corner of his eye, so he stepped forward to check with some curiosity, but found that because his spiritual power was almost exhausted, he couldn't see the top of the cave clearly.

"Chief, can you see what's between the icicles?" asked Ximo.

The chief was stunned, and after a few seconds of silence, he said: "Your Majesty, the chief is not a fairy body, so there are only black and white ...... to see."

Ximo's face was suddenly covered with black lines, and his old face turned red and said:

"Chieftain, it's not good, I'm a little confused, I shouldn't have asked you like that~~~"

"It's okay, it's a fact!" said the Ghost King Chief heartily. In the eyes of ghosts, the world is only black and white. Why doesn't anyone like to be a ghost, but like to be a human and a god!

Xi Mo was silent, sat down cross-legged, said no more, and began to recover his spiritual power.

He first carefully examined his meridians and found that the meridians that had been torn three days ago had completely recovered. I have to say that the recovery ability of his body is still very strong, otherwise he would not have survived several serious injuries that seemed almost impossible to survive in the eyes of ordinary people.

This time, he used the spiritual power in the godhead, and he was much more cautious.

When the spiritual power in the godhead poured into the meridians that had been restored to their original state at a speed like a flood, although the swelling pain was still there, but the pain was not unbearable and the meridians were torn. When the spiritual power returned to the dantian after running in the body for a week, the originally violent spiritual power had become extremely gentle.

Xi Mo looked at his dantian with the method of inner vision, and there was a golden lake in the dantian, which was the spiritual power lake formed by the golden spiritual power displayed in the form of liquid.

A brilliant pentagram appeared in the sky above the spiritual power lake, and in the middle of the pentagram, there was a blood-red pluto imprint phantom like a diamond, the real pluto imprint, which was owed between the foreheads of the ink soul, and had been perfectly integrated with his soul.

The outer layer of the pentagram is a golden halo, which is the other half of the god of the underworld that Xi Mo carried when he was reincarnated, and the two ends of the fracture are slowly extending forward, and now it is not half, but four-fifths.

This ~~~ Godhead can really be repaired and is becoming complete!

Ximo was not ecstatic, his heart was beating fast at this moment, he didn't expect that this trip to the abandoned world would have such unimaginable gains.

Sure enough, the purest life source energy in the soul is the source of the Godhead's power.

It is not difficult to become an immortal, and when you cultivate to a natural level, you can transform into an immortal body, as long as you can withstand the thunder tribulation. But there are so many immortals in the fairy world, but not everyone can become a god.

God is above the immortals.

Once a god becomes a god, he must be the lord of a realm, or a god in charge of a certain priesthood, and the source of his godhead power must be the power of faith that leads to the same goal.

The god of the underworld, the power of the godhead is naturally a blessing for the ghosts.

This time, it was the ghosts who willingly and willingly gave the purest power of their soul origin to Ximo, and he was able to restore his godhead.

It's just that Ximo is not good luck, on the contrary, this is a gift and reward for him risking his life to save 10 million souls.

So, if you don't give, where do you get.

An hour and a half later, Ximo got up, and at this moment he was radiant, even his long flowing hair returned to its original state again, growing again, and his spirit was completely restored to its peak state.

Ximo touched one of his long hair, shook his head, tore a strip of cloth from his windbreaker, and tied the long hair at the back of his head tightly into a bunch.

Three days of adequate sleep allowed him to fully recover.

Now he only feels that he has inexhaustible strength all over his body, which not only refers to physical strength and spiritual power, but even spiritual power does not feel that it is not enough at all, which makes Ximo really a little surprised.

It's not that he hasn't been worried, 10 million souls, what if he is sucked dry. Unexpectedly, there seemed to be no problem at all.

Ximo lowered his head and groaned secretly, thinking carefully about all the things that had happened in the recent period, it seemed that his soul power had soared, and it should be something after receiving the memory. But it was obvious that his soul power had increased greatly not because it was a Hades Mark.

Because he hasn't used the soul power in the Immortal Seal!

That~~~ There is only one possibility, it is that the toughness of my soul has become stronger.

And all of this should be attributed to Mo Yiyi.

Mo Yiyi not only used the red nirvana fire to heal Ximo's wounds, but also let the crystal orchid's flower bed nourish Ximo's soul for three days and three nights, and it was these three days and three nights that not only allowed him to recover all the memories he carried, but also made Ximo's soul have a qualitative leap and greatly strengthened its resilience.

As we all know, although the cultivation of spiritual power by monks is profound, it does not mean that the monk's body will not be harmed, and when the spiritual power is exhausted, he will return to a realm that is not much better than that of mortals.

And although the soul attractor has strong soul power and the soul materializes, it also does not mean that the soul will not be injured.

When the soul is injured to a certain extent, the soul will be scattered. For example, the god Ximo is too consumed to support the scattered soul, of course, he is now rescued by Mo Yiyi.

The toughness and strength of Ximo's soul now are more than twenty times stronger than before.

This is the power of the colorful soul fire, and it is also one of the origins of the legend that "the colorful soul fire wins the world".

Xi Mo, who wanted to understand all this, only felt a heat hovering in his chest.

Yiyi, where are you?

Do you know how much I miss you?

With Xi Mo's thoughts, the red mark rotated faster, radiating red rays, and a burst of heat came from the soul mark on his wrist, and Mo Yiyi's voice sounded in his heart:

"Brother Ximo, Yiyi is on the way here, you wait for me!"

Xi Mo was startled, immediately got up, turned his head to look at the Ghost King Chieftain, and said, "Chief, let's go out quickly!" Yiyi said that she was about to arrive. ”