Ahh

It seemed that there were tens of thousands of ants crawling on Luo Yu's body, gnawing and chewing, itching and painful, but it was more unbearable than pure pain.

Luo Yu didn't think about anything anymore, and devoted all her energy to resisting the itch.

This never-ending itching made Luo Yu's soul tremble, and her consciousness began to blur again??????

Ziyi frantically swung the spirit sword, the sword light skyrocketed, and the Dao hit the light mask, for a moment, he seemed to hear his sister calling him, but the pain in his heart suddenly intensified, at that moment, he felt that he had never been so close to his sister, but so far away, as if in another moment, his sister would disappear forever.

"Ahh

Zi Yi roared, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, two lines of blood flowed down from the corners of his eyes, the wound on his face was broken, and the blood flowed into his mouth along his cheeks.

Bang -

The spirit sword struck the light mask, and for the first time, there was a slight depression in the place where it was hit.

Bang bang bang! Zi Yi continued to hit the same point, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand cracked, and blood flowed down the hilt of the sword to the silver sword.

Zi Yi's eyes lit up, yes, I can also use the essence blood sacrifice sword, the power will be increased tenfold, and I will be able to open the light shield!

Ziyi's gaze was resolute, he pointed a little at the center of his eyebrows, and was about to force out the essence and blood, when suddenly, there was a burst of relief in his heart, as if the previous heartache had never existed.

The fingers against the center of his eyebrows trembled, tears gushed like springs, washing away the blood from the corners of his eyes, he knew that it must be his sister who was out of danger, and his heartache and suffocation would suddenly disappear.

A huge feeling of exhaustion, a sense of prostration instantly surged all over his body, Zi Yi felt that his vision began to blur, and the spirit sword in his hand sank like a thousand pounds. With a bang, the spirit sword fell on the battle platform.

Boom! Ziyi fell to the ground on his back, closed his eyes, tears oozing from the corners of his eyes. Mixed with blood, dripping on the crystal clear battle platform, his breathing slowly calmed and long, and he fell asleep.

The rich aura on the battle platform automatically drilled into his body, and merged into the dry dantian along the meridians, and the mental method was running faster and faster, and the speed of spiritual energy absorption was also getting faster and faster.

Ziyi was first compassionate, drained his spiritual power, and learned that his sister was out of danger. He let go of all his worries and all his pressure, and then fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, every nerve of his, every trace of his flesh and blood was completely relaxed. As he breathed, he vibrated slightly, in line with the rhythm of heaven and earth, and entered a state of unity between heaven and man.

Spiritual power from all directions gathered around him, gradually forming a vortex of spiritual energy, and as his absorption of spiritual power accelerated, the vortex spun faster and faster. The aura condensed into a mist, and even the spiritual power outside the light mask surged towards him.

This state cannot be achieved by most monks in their lifetime, but it is also a coincidence that Ziyi was able to enter this state.

Before, if it was a step faster. If he took out the essence blood in his heart, then his cultivation would have to regress by one-third, and he might even return to the Qi refining period, and he would need to recuperate for several years before he could make up for the essence blood and cultivation.

So, once he lacks sperm blood. The state of unity between man and nature is absolutely unattainable.

After a day and a night, there was a soft bang in Ziyi's body, the barrier was broken, the dantian expanded, the sea of knowledge increased, and he successfully advanced to the middle stage of foundation building??????

The Central Continent, the Kunlun faction, the southeast peak, the magnificent hall, the old man with white hair and white beard, closed his eyes and pinched, his ten fingers flipped quickly, and a water mirror appeared in mid-air, and the starlight flickered in the middle, containing mysteries.

The old man's speed of pinch was getting faster and faster, his face turned purple, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and the stars in the water mirror rotated slowly, following a certain pattern.

Suddenly, a medium-sized star instantly accelerated, as if it was about to rush out of the water mirror, the star became bigger and brighter, and the water mirror suddenly shined.

Bang, the water mirror shattered.

Poof! The old man spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Orient! Child of Destiny-"

Before he finished speaking, the old man fainted on the ground.

When the people waiting outside the door heard the sound and rushed in, they found a puddle of water on the ground, a mouthful of blood, and the old man fainted to death.

"Master, what's wrong with you!"

The man in white was flustered, the blood on his face faded instantly, he rushed forward to help the old man, pried open his mouth, stuffed a pill, and put his right hand against the back of his heart to help him dissolve the power of the medicine.

"Ahem—"

"Master, you're awake!" The man's face was full of surprise, the elixir that the master gave him in advance was really effective.

"Zhiyuan, hurry up and help me to see the master." The old man struggled to get up, but he was unable to stand up.

"Master, can you hold up your body?" Zhiyuan pressed the old man, his eyes were slightly red, "You are resting here, I have already sent a transmission note to inform him to come to the Heavenly Machine Palace." ”

"Okay, let the old man put on a shelf." A faint smile appeared on the old man's face: "Zhiyuan, don't worry, the master can't die, and the master still has to watch you marry Dan, watch you marry a baby-"

"Master, Master, do you mean ......" Zhiyuan was so excited that his hands trembled and he spoke incoherently.

"Hehe, ahem—" The old man was so happy and sad that his pale face turned red.

"Master, I'm not in a hurry, when the head comes, you can just talk to us again." Zhiyuan hurriedly patted the old man's back to help him calm down.

"It's all right," the old man breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm glad you don't have to repeat my fate." The Child of Destiny has appeared, as long as you cultivate step by step, as long as you don't fall halfway, you will be able to ascend to the spirit realm. Although I can't ascend, I know that Zhiyuan can ascend, and I will die without regrets. ”

"Master, no," Zhiyuan's nose was sour, and tears flowed down, "You can fly with me, even if you reach the spirit realm, I won't leave you." ”

"Silly boy, I'm nine hundred years old, and now I'm only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and there is one hundred years left, I can at most advance to the late Yuan Infant stage, and I can't advance to the god no matter what."

"But Master, since the Son of Destiny has already appeared, when he opens the seal, the aura between heaven and earth will be much stronger, and the time it takes to advance will be shortened, you still have the opportunity to advance to the god and ascend to the spirit realm with the disciple."

"According to my calculations, the Son of Destiny will not be more than thirty years old, and even if he advances quickly, he will not be able to conceive a baby within fifty years, and if he cannot conceive a baby, he will not be able to open the entire seal."

"Master, since he is the son of destiny, the promotion speed must not be measured by ordinary people, maybe it won't take fifty years, maybe forty years, or thirty years to advance to Yuanying ??????."