Chapter 1545: Holy Qi

"The Holy Soul transforms into all things little by little, and the green clouds rise steadily. "Muyang has traveled through many planes and obtained countless classics. About the plane records, about the introduction of exercises, and about the evolution of Reiki.

But among these classics, maybe it's because of Muyang's realm, maybe it's because of something else, the most impressive thing about him is these two sentences. At first, he didn't know what the Holy Spirit represented, so he just remembered it.

Step by step, he finally stepped into the realm he is today. To be able to stand at the top of the world, to stand at the top of the entire era. Although there are piles of bones and rivers of blood, in the end, he has no regrets.

It wasn't until this moment that Mu Yang saw this wisp of holy soul separated from the remnant soul of the Holy King, and he really understood what those two words meant. If you get a wisp of the Holy Soul, you will be able to make steady progress in your cultivation without any obstacles.

The Holy Spirit simply appeared, giving him a tremendous oppressive power. Even if this is the space wrapped by the remnant soul of the Holy King, protected by the power of the Holy King, his mind is also trembling and unable to bear it, is this the power of the Holy Soul?

Stunned, Mu Yang seemed to have entered a state of vacuum of six senses, and when the Holy Soul appeared, the power that belonged to the Holy King made him unable to hear everything around him, nor could he feel everything around him. So in the midst of consternation, it is difficult to calm down.

Seeing him like this, the remnant soul of the Holy King was not surprised. If a junior can maintain a calm attitude in front of him, then he should examine himself, is the deterrent already a lot reduced?

After a while, the Saint King bent his fingers a little, and a little light shot into Mu Yang's eyebrows. The whole person trembled, and finally returned to normal: "What happened to me just now? Why didn't I feel anything at all? Did you do it on purpose?"

Nodding, the remnant soul of the Holy King smiled slightly, and was quite satisfied with Mu Yang's performance: "Yes, you can quickly find your true heart, and you have not been lost in the space created by the holy soul, which is also very powerful." ”

Mu Yang was only a holy lord, and he never knew before that there was a higher level above his realm. So in the face of the remnant soul of the Holy King, he is still like a child. His strength was nothing to the remnant soul of the Holy King.

Some embarrassed, some surprised. Mu Yang didn't expect that with his concentration and the strength of his state of mind, he would become so easily stunned. It seems that in front of the real strong, he is still too weak to look at!

With a faint smile, the Saint King felt that it was nothing: "Don't take it to heart, for thousands of years, this era has been disillusioned and reborn, how many strong people have passed through this level, in comparison, your performance is really much better than theirs." ”

This can be regarded as the comfort of the remnant soul of the Holy King, for Muyang, there will be a moment of embarrassment, but after that, he will also be relieved. No one is an absolute and eternal strong, and it is not a shame to show weakness in front of the truly strong.

"What? Are you going to find the Qi Holy Bone Fragment? If you promise, if you really have this determination, then this wisp of Holy Soul will be your greatest help. But if you don't want to, you can get out now. ”

At this second, the remnant soul of the Holy King didn't matter. In short, the relationship has been made clear. Although Muyang has initially been recognized by Qiankun Roulette, if he wants to control it, it is impossible for him to control it now, so he ......

"Huh...... I didn't expect that the remnant soul of the dignified Saint King would actually play tricks. Didn't I say that before? Now that you've fallen, does that mean that if I collect all the relics, I can refine them?"

"Clever!" The Remnant Soul of the Holy King raised his eyebrows, appreciating his reflexes a little: "You are the inheritance of this seat, and the purity of the blood essence of the Protoss in your body is enough for you to embark on the path of the Holy Lord, of course you can inherit it." ”

In the next second, the Remnant Soul of the Holy King changed his words: "However, once you accept the baptism of this Holy Soul, then your body will also be completely changed, and it will be difficult to absorb the ordinary aura between heaven and earth, so you have to be prepared." ”

Frowning, Mu Yang didn't quite understand, what did this mean: "You can't absorb ordinary spirit sons?" The remnant soul of the Holy King nodded: "Once you accept this wisp of holy soul, then it means that your body is full of holy qi." ”

In the face of the powerful Holy Qi, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is nothing more than a low-grade impurity, so it is impossible to absorb it at all. If you forcibly absorb it, you can only be completely rejected, and it will not help you in the slightest for cultivation at all.

This is a more difficult road, and if you want to reach a higher level, of course, you have to pay more costs. Muyang understands this very well. But it seems that there is only one way to go, because he must become a holy king.

"The Holy Qi is divided into nine levels, and you are just getting started now. If you can't find a breath boost that suits you, then that is, you will never find the Holy Bone Fragment, stay at this stage forever, and don't think about anything. ”

This is a huge gamble and adventure, but Mu Yang has already done not hesitate: "Okay, senior, I believe you once." Without further ado, please inject the Holy Qi into my body right away. Muyang closed his eyes and got ready.

Feeling Mu Yang's determination, the remnant soul of the Saint King was a little surprised. But he nodded immediately: "Very good, just for your courage, I know that I didn't choose the wrong person this time." Hopefully, you will bring a whole new side to this era. ”

As the words fell, the remnant soul of the Holy King gradually became illusory, turning into a golden light and shooting into Muyang's divine consciousness. Bang! A clear sound came, Muyang's whole person trembled violently, and the meridians on his body were clearly visible.

Crack, pop, smack, and the holy qi kept wandering back and forth among Mu Yang's limbs. At first, Muyang felt unbearable. Like a fire burning, but like a piercing bone. It is like a thousand needles stinging, and like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Mu Yang did not wake up from his consciousness. He didn't want to suffer this pain physically. He must completely absorb and refine this wisp of holy soul in his divine consciousness, no matter how much pain he pays.

In order to prevent any mistakes, the remnant soul of the Holy King did not disappear. After he injected his soul, he kept looking at Muyang. When he found out that Muyang's tenacity and such pain could actually be survived, he was completely relieved.

"Huh...... Not bad, not bad, really good. If you were someone else, I wouldn't be able to last for an hour. I can't believe your endurance is so strong. It seems that the training from childhood is not in vain. ”

If Muyang can hear this sentence now, he will definitely be able to catch the keyword. How could the remnant soul of the Holy King know about the tempering since childhood? Even if he knew everything, it was impossible for him to know it in such detail, unless he knew it from the beginning.

Ice and fire are intertwined, and then they are like swords and swords. The pain is indescribable. But Mu Yang said that he had to stick to it, because he understood that this was the only way for the Holy Spirit to turn into Holy Qi and change his physique.

If he gives up now, all his efforts will be in vain. The goal of so many years is just to hope that the people around me can be peaceful and use their own hands to create an era of peace, which is just this wish.

As time passed, Muyang's spirit became more and more blurred, and the guardian of the Lingtai became weaker and weaker. If he continues, he will definitely not be able to hold on: "Could it be that I really can't pass this level?

(End of chapter)