The human-faced ghost was opening its sharp mouth below Zhou Ming at this time, catching the dark golden spiritual blood flowing from Zhou Ming's body.

This dark golden spiritual blood seemed to be a great supplement to him, after he drank this dark golden spiritual blood, his body suddenly soared, originally a body of more than ten meters, but now it became twenty meters, and that big face showed a weird smile, looking at it was really terrifying.

"Hehe, my spiritual blood, it's really useful. ”

Zhou Ming's whole person let out a weak laugh, he reached out and pulled it hard, and directly pulled out the sharp blade firmly inserted into the rock wall.

The blade was at least a meter long and flattened, like the top of a scythe.

Zhou Ming held this sharp blade, and the whole person flashed, came behind the human-faced ghost, and threw the sharp blade forward!

"Dang!"

There was a loud noise, and a string of sparks erupted from the human-faced ghost.

"Roar!"

The human-faced ghost found that this prey that was beneficial to him could still move, and couldn't help but let out an angry roar, as soon as it turned around, its entire body was twisted heavily, and the ten-meter-long thick leg kicked at Zhou Ming.

"Bang!"

Zhou Ming didn't know when he had already put his arm back on his shoulder, he shook his hands, condensed a huge palm, and caught the huge paw of the human-faced ghost at once.

The water in this deep stream was shaken by the huge force of the exchange and scattered to both sides, and the columns of water rose to the sky and slapped on the cliffs on both sides.

Zhou Ming's breath rose wildly, from the beginning of the Divine Power Realm directly to the Flying Immortal, this is not over, after soaring to the Flying Immortal, Zhou Ming's whole body seemed to have been opened a certain valve, and a terrifying energy burst out in an instant, turning this human-faced ghost upside down!

"Boom!"

The human-faced ghost smashed into the deep stream, blocking a wide stream of water, and countless rocks rolled down from both sides of the cliff and smashed onto its massive body.

[WARNING!!Fantasy Realization can no longer be stacked on the host's existing rules!]

"Slash!"

Zhou Ming stopped the silent thought in his heart, raised his hand and pointed forward, and a sharp thin line crossed through the body of the human-faced ghost, and he was stunned and tore it in half!

"Wow!"

Countless sticky black flowed out of the broken body of the human-faced ghost, and this entire deep stream was polluted by it, becoming extremely dark.

"Die!"

The half-cut body of the human-faced ghost actually let out a roar at Zhou Ming, and sharp blades covered the bottom of the cliff, swarming and shooting!

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless sharp blades shot at the cliffs on both sides, like cutting tofu, sweeping the cliffs one by one.

Zhou Ming faced this dense blade, but he didn't dodge or dodge, he walked forward leisurely, and the sharp blades that flew in front of him seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, and they hovered one after another, and could no longer move forward for half a minute.

"Go!"

Zhou Ming waved his hand lightly, and these sharp blades all turned around as if they were controlled by an invisible force, and shot back towards the human-faced ghost!

"Thunder!"

When these sharp blades were bombarding the human-faced ghosts, Zhou Ming's arm was raised, and a scarlet thunderbolt suddenly fell from the cliff!

"Crackle!"

The lightning bolt slammed down on the human-faced ghost, sending it into a roar of pain.

At first, the human-faced ghost still had a hint of the psychology of playing with the prey, and wanted to torture the prey in front of him, but who knew that the prey suddenly became so powerful that it was caught off guard.

"Kill!"

The human-faced ghost was obviously provoked by Zhou Ming, and it only had killing intent left in its heart at this time, even if it dragged half of its body, it still slapped it towards Zhou Ming with a palm without hesitation!

"Bang!"

The cliff collapsed, countless rocks rolled down, and an extremely terrifying energy impact rushed up from below the deep stream, knocking a large number of rocks into powder.

Zhou Ming and this human-faced ghost slapped each other, and the soaring immortal power in his body stabilized after breaking through the Heavenly Immortal Cultivation, his palm was almost worthy of a blow from the angry dragon, and a circle of energy ripples rippled from his palm, like a shock wave, surrounding this human-faced ghost.

"Click, click, click, ......"

A series of smashing sounds echoed at the bottom of the cliff, and with a grip of Zhou Ming's palm, one after another immortal power surged out, turning into countless heavy spears, stabbing the body of this human-faced ghost to the ground.

"Whoa!"

An incomparably viscous black liquid exploded, and Zhou Ming raised his hand to condense it into a ball.

He took advantage of the fact that the immortal power in his body had not completely subsided, and directly destroyed the other half of the body of this human-faced ghost.

The two balls of black liquid gradually shrank under Zhou Ming's control, and finally turned into two incomparably black round pills.

Zhou Ming turned around and saw that the cave was still intact, so he immediately dodged and rushed in in the blink of an eye.

It was extremely dark in this cave, and Zhou Ming took out two night pearls from the storage ring, and slapped them hard, so that they were inlaid on both sides of this wide cave.

Behind the cave is a clear river, and in the middle half of it is a huge circular platform.

Zhou Ming saw this circular platform, and his heart was slightly trance, this platform was exactly what he built at that time to facilitate his cultivation.

Unexpectedly, after many years, he returned here.

casually laid a few formation prohibitions at the entrance of the cave, Zhou Ming took out a futon, sat on it, and dispersed the fantasy reality state on his body.

As soon as the fantasy was realized, Zhou Ming felt a sense of weakness constantly emerging from the depths of his soul, and he sank his consciousness to his sea of consciousness full of cracks, and let out a wry smile.

When dealing with the human-faced ghosts, he used ten fantasy realizations in order to achieve a quick victory.

Under the superposition of ten fantasy realities, his spiritual power also reached an unprecedented overload, and in this case, Zhou Ming also obtained the immortal power cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Of course, the unlimited cultivation improvement cost him a huge amount.

Don't use his mental ability and spiritual power, his three mental golden seals are already full of cracks at this time, even more unbearable than his sea of consciousness, he glanced at it, and felt that his mental golden seal would be like a tofu block, and it would be scattered when he touched it.

Zhou Ming endured the stinging pain from his soul, and his true soul stood in his sea of knowledge with a dignified expression, counting the cracked lines around the sea of knowledge, with a solemn expression.

[The host's spiritual world has been injured for the second time, and it can no longer use the fantasy reality function.] 】

"Is there any way to fix my spiritual world?"

Zhou Ming, who was standing in the sea of knowledge, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and asked casually.

[Using the spiritual heart method, absorbing spiritual energy can achieve a small amount of healing effect.] 】

"How long will it take to heal?"

[The conservative time is estimated to be 10,000 years.] 】

"10,000 years, ......"

Zhou Ming touched his chin and groaned slightly.

[There is no cure for the host's mental trauma in the secret medicine in the system mall, and the host is requested to choose carefully.] 】

"Yes. ”

Zhou Ming withdrew his thoughts from the system mall and laughed at himself: "It seems that I really killed myself this time." ”

He sat down cross-legged and began to operate the Heart Dao Divine Section, slowly absorbing the spiritual energy around him.

There was a throbbing pain in his brain, Zhou Ming quickly stopped, he fixed his eyes and saw that his sea of consciousness was filled with wisps of pure black spiritual energy, he looked inwardly at his own divine mansion, and found that those silver spiritual powers were now mixed with very obvious black.

"When did it ......?"

Zhou Ming's heart sank, when he cultivated here a thousand years ago, the spiritual energy under this mountain cliff was obviously still normal, why did the spiritual energy here deteriorate after a thousand years?

Wrong!

Zhou Ming remembered the situation when he fell to the bottom of the cliff just now, with his fifth-order spiritual power, he should not be in a state of confusion.

No matter how much his spiritual power was consumed, how could his cultivation be so easily infected by yin and evil spirits?

Here, there is something strange!

Zhou Ming brought his consciousness back into his body, wanting to release his divine sense to perceive the surrounding spiritual energy, but found that there was a strong sense of emptiness in his brain, and the spiritual power entrenched in the divine mansion seemed to be sealed, and it did not move at all.

Zhou Ming looked helpless, he realized how seriously his Zhihai was injured this time, and now he can't even use his divine sense, and the spiritual energy here is so weird, does he want to sit at the bottom of this cliff until he grows old?

No, he has to find a way to repair his sea of knowledge, and now that his sea of knowledge has become like this, even if he uses spirit crystals to cultivate to the point of turning into a baby and concentrating, he can't get out of here.

Since there is a human-faced ghost with spiritual wisdom born in this burial mound, there must be other human-faced ghosts, and he finally hid in this relatively safe place and rushed out in his current state, what is the difference between that and looking for death?

However, now that there is a problem with this spiritual energy, how can he continue to cultivate?

Zhihai was traumatized, and Zhou Ming felt that he was stuck in a dead loop.

If Zhihai hadn't been injured, he would have been able to go out and face those immortals after cultivating to the realm of condensing the gods or the realm of breaking the calamity.

Although it was very dangerous, if he wanted to escape alone, he could still do it, a cosmic powerhouse, if he didn't have some means, he would probably have died on the way to cultivation.