Chapter 142: Wood Spirit Secret Realm 2

"Bang !!"

The sound of tremors echoed through the forest.

A fist collapsed on top of the ancient wood, and Su Xing shook his arm unsatisfied, unable to vent his feelings, some regrets, but more of a satisfaction.

Strong muscles and bones, abundant true elements, comfortable body and mind, a feeling that has not been seen for a long time.

During this time, Su Xing didn't know how much spiritual energy he had refined, until his body could no longer absorb it.

He had already entered the Emperor Martial Realm from the Emperor Martial Arts, and it was just a line away from the Zhen Realm.

And the most important thing is that Su Xing's body is in a near-perfect state, the dark diseases of the body have been eliminated after the baptism of spiritual energy, the foundation of martial arts has been solidified, and all the experiences of this time have been internalized into his own martial arts.

This is the biggest gain of Su Xing so far, the Emperor Martial Transformation Realm, Su Xing is confident that he can fight hard with the martial arts powerhouses of the Emperor Martial Arts Realm.

Of course, this is Su Xing's own thoughts, in this secret realm, except for the lush towering ancient trees, there are no other living beings that can be practiced by him.

The energy here is too pure and single, except for the power of the wood spirit, there are no other energy fluctuations, and complex life cannot be born naturally.

Su Xing doesn't know how long he has been here, he can't feel the loss of time, and he doesn't need to perceive, here, everything is immutable, there is no purpose, there is no end, a terrible single world.

Although the wood spirit gave life to these ancient trees, it did not give them any vitality, and trees without insects and birds had no vitality.

After Su Xing found out all this, he no longer had any fear, they were completely a dead forest, like paper flowers decorated in the room, with no appearance, but no fragrance.

Su Xing is still circling here, just to find the location of the wood spirit.

Now he is only in the Emperor Martial Realm, and there are still Saint Martial Arts, Divine Martial Arts, and even higher martial arts behind him, with endless wood spirits, which is undoubtedly an inexhaustible resource for Su Xing's cultivation, how can he miss it.

With his soul fully open, Su Xing jumped up and walked through the ancient tree, like a spirit monkey, constantly jumping, feeling the changes in spiritual energy, hoping to find the location of the wood spirit.

All in one go!

No matter how Su Xing explored, what he felt was a balanced and peaceful fluctuation, this forest sea was shrouded in wood spirits, and there was no energy 'loophole' at all.

Su Xing wants to rely on his soul thoughts to find it, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, how can it be done.

What I can perceive is the fluctuation of the breath that is like the breath of life, but I can't be sure where it is.

Even if he is a human in the third life, the soul sea is far more powerful than other martial artists, but for this pure spirit thing, it is still far from enough.

This is the Dao Treasure of the Immortal Dao Venerable, and Su Xing's footsteps to catch up are far away, so it is fortunate that he can capture the breath of life and determine its existence.

Breaking this equilibrium with Zhenyuan, in order to find that 'flaw', Su Xing thought, but no matter how hard he punched, he was turned invisible by spiritual energy.

That's the horror of the secret realm.

This is the world it dominates, and without absolute strength, it can't be locked at all.

Strength?!

Su Xing suddenly thought of something, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and the spread soul thoughts were quickly withdrawn.

In this period of quiet precipitation, it is not only Su Xing who has benefited.

He still remembered that most of the spiritual energy he had absorbed, but a large part of it flowed into the soul sea and no longer flowed out.

Long Peng, who was hidden in the depths of his soul sea, did not get any benefits.

It's normal to get a benefit and make a little effort.

I felt something in my heart, and my soul thought into a sound, 'I want to turn this thing into the soul sea, see if you want it.'" ’

There is no politeness, what Su Xing is talking about is interests.

After knowing that it existed, Su Xing pondered the other party a lot, but tried to communicate with the other party several times, but he couldn't get any response.

The only thing Su Xing can be sure of is that it has to rely on his own soul sea.

To put it bluntly, it is parasitic in oneself and coexisting with oneself.

Psionic energy is good for itself, and it naturally needs it, perhaps more than itself.

It was not only itself that devoured a large amount of spiritual energy before, it absorbed much more than itself, but I don't know where it was used in the end, and there was no change in its soul sea.

However, thanks to its devouring in the soul sea, he was able to improve so quickly, stabilize his martial arts, and reach his soul thoughts.

If you can turn that wood spirit into your soul sea, you can certainly get a steady stream of cultivation power, but its benefits will not be comparable to your own, it is equivalent to putting this piece of fat in its mouth, and Su Xing doesn't believe that it is not moved.

Sure enough, as soon as Su Xing's thoughts entered the soul sea, another wave surged, and Long Peng reappeared, staring at him with a pair of glittering demon pupils.

At this moment, Su Xing saw Long Peng again, and felt more and more detached from it, and the dragon scales on his body became brighter and brighter, although the figure was still hidden in the Dao Yun, but it was more and more truly perceptual its existence, Zhong Xiu Shen.

Obviously, this mysterious dragon peng has also really benefited, even more than Su Xing, and the almost phantom form actually has a sense of realization.

This kind of change made Su Xing feel uneasy in his heart, anyone who saw that there was another creature in his soul sea, he would have this instinctive reaction, how did this mysterious dragon kun enter his soul sea?

I was uneasy and curious, and I couldn't get rid of it.

However, Su Xing has lived three lives, 'well-informed', and his psychological endurance is far beyond that of others, and this special situation also makes him more pragmatic.

Pressing the uneasiness and curiosity in his heart, Su Xing focused on the present, 'You come to perceive its existence, I will find it.' ’

Naked transaction, Su Xing ignored its glittering demon pupils, and was not afraid of its Dao rhyme, staring at it, waiting for its decision.

'Roar!'' 'Bang !!!!'

There was a light roar, but it was the momentum of the waves, and the sea water, which had subsided slightly, burst in, rushing towards Su Xing, the formation of turbulent waves.

However, Su Xing is also used to it, although the formation is a little bigger than before, but the soul sea is still his own, it is just a guest house, and it can't hurt himself at all, as long as it agrees.

Su Xing was swallowed up by the waves, and his soul thoughts no longer stayed in the sea of souls, and his consciousness returned to his body, waiting for the message to come.

Soon, the soul thought seemed to have a feeling, and after the shocking waves, Su Xing's perception suddenly increased, and the mind was accessible, as if he had opened a new sense of touch, and entered another world, and the breath of rhythm became clearer and clearer.

A clear flow, like a passageway, "There!"