Chapter Seventy-Four: Preaching and Teaching

The weak eat the fittest, the interests are at ease in people's hearts, no matter what, there is finally a breakthrough, everything is difficult at the beginning, and Song Wan is already very happy to be able to transform this initial divine power.

"Boy, do you want to break through? I can teach you the next level. Ruan Qingfeng saw Ah Peng's efforts and was finally moved by him.

"Yes." Ah Peng is not pretentious, his eyes are shining with blazing anticipation and excitement.

"Why are you cultivating so crazy? You must know that such achievements at your age are enough to be proud of the Six Realms. Ruan Qingfeng didn't get straight to the point, but wanted to know some of Ah Peng's thoughts.

"I swore that I would protect Sister Wan, I would work hard to break through, stand at the top of the world, I would use my practical actions to tell Master that it was definitely not a mistake to leave me, I knew that Master had only Sister Wan in her heart for so many years, and it was also because of Sister Wanmei's bitter begging that Master would keep me, I would not let anyone look down on me, Sister Wanmei, Grandpa Ouyang and Master, are now the few relatives I have left in this world." Ah Peng looked at Song Wan, whose body was shining not far away, and said.

"Very good, it's a man, I like it, your skills are not pure, and it's not very suitable for you, I have a higher-level demon cultivation book here, do you want it?" I borrowed this from an old friend when I was in the Divine Realm. Ruan Qingfeng said that when he borrowed it, his face was weak, and he obviously lacked confidence.

"There are also demon cultivators in the Divine Realm? Isn't it all about cultivating gods? Or the people of the fairy realm ascend. "In Ah Peng's cognition, the people of the Divine Realm are all decent people, that is, the people of the Immortal Realm are ascending or the original inhabitants of the Divine Realm.

"Who said that? Boy, you are so simple, where there will be no good or bad people? The people of the god realm are not only those who have risen from the fairy world, but also those who have risen from the demon and demon spirit world, commonly known as gods, demon gods, demon gods, underworld gods, and spirit gods.

The titles of these gods in the divine realm are not like those gods and people in your immortal realm or anything, and those are not worthy of lifting shoes for people in the divine realm.

Like other places, the Divine Realm is not as perfect as you think, otherwise we Wan'er would not have come down to the mortal world, and I wouldn't have to stay in this small world for a full 10,000 years. Ruan Qingfeng said with a look of disdain in the divine realm.

"Where there are people, there is fighting, the god realm is no better than the immortal demon underworld you see, and even, it is more serious, most of the people who can cultivate into gods are old fritters with empty eyelashes, and they are all among the best people in the lower realm, how can they be willing to be enslaved at the bottom of the god realm? Besides, the Divine Realm is not without the original residents, but where are these people from the Immortal Demon Spirit Realm who have advanced cultivation, they are all elites who have risen from all walks of life, and the original residents are all people who have grown up in the Divine Realm since childhood, they have not experienced any cruel battles, and some can't even practice, they can only be mortals living in the Divine Realm for the rest of their lives, and how can they be the opponents of those who have ascended. Ruan Qingfeng said with some melancholy.

Ah Peng is also a burst of emotion, far away to the west, there is the entrance to the demon world, the first person he met after he went to the demon world, he devoted himself to penance, and helped himself a lot, he believed in the existence of the god world, and has been looking forward to the beauty of the god world, I don't know how he would feel if he knew that the god world was not as good as the demon world.

"This is for you, you can see for yourself first, and then ask me if you don't understand something." Ruan Qingfeng turned around and saw that the remnant souls in the soul refining array had been consumed by Ouyang Jingsong, although Ouyang Jingsong had recovered a lot, but he still had not reached the complete divine consciousness of the provincial state period, Ruan Qingfeng shook his head and met Ouyang Jingsong who walked out of the formation, it seems that the soul gathering array he set up can still come in handy.

"Well, the recovery is good, but it's still a little worse, you go to that formation first." Ruan Qingfeng said, his hands sealed, obviously disarming the soul refining array.

Ouyang Jingsong didn't ask much, he directly raised his feet and stepped into the soul gathering array, as soon as he stepped into the array, Ouyang Jingsong felt a strong tearing force, making him unable to resist, and his instinctive body erupted with a strong demonic energy.

"Don't resist, this tearing force can't help you, it's for the soul, you don't need to worry if you have a body, sit down cross-legged, and hug the yuan to one." Ruan Qingfeng was shocked when he saw Ouyang Jingsong's reaction, although the formation is controlled by people, many uncertain factors in the formation will cause the formation to get out of control.

"Six realms and eight directions, the soul is wandering, the remnants of the exile, all in my palm, gather!" Ruan Qingfeng was walking with a long step, and while chanting a spell, a rusty long sword in his hand made a crisp sword sound.

Ouyang Jingsong clearly felt that a portal seemed to have been opened in the formation, and a desolate and cold aura permeated, making Ouyang Jingsong can't help but shiver, but since Ruan Qingfeng said that he couldn't resist, Ouyang Jingsong decided to believe him again.

"Mimonosodara, Adami Yaya, Thorodi Ohmo...", bursts of Sanskrit chanting came intermittently, and I could hear it clearly, but when I listened to it in my own study, it was faint, as if I was hallucinating.

Although he couldn't understand it, but in this Sanskrit singing, Ouyang Jingsong felt that his spirit was gradually blurring, and just when he was about to lose his upper and lower eyelids and declare war, Ruan Qingfeng shouted and woke him up, "Evil obstacles dare to be!" ”

Ouyang Jingsong woke up in shock, and what caught his eye was an infinitely magnified face, and it was too late to resist, and after only a moment of stunned, that face had already crashed into his body.

"Evil beasts! How dare you hurt heaven and reason in front of me! Ruan Qingfeng was extremely angry, it was too late when he found out about that evil beast, that thing was called a heavenly ghost, and he lived by devouring the souls of the living, especially like cultivators, but generally speaking, it was sealed by the underworld, and there was no chance to commit murder, not to mention, ordinary cultivators would not be affected by it, if they could find it in advance, they could even destroy it, but now the situation is a little different.

Ouyang Jingsong in the big array did not have the slightest power to resist, let alone find out, even if he was attacked by the heavenly ghost, he might not be able to rely on his own strength to get rid of the entanglement.

Just when Ouyang Jingsong felt that his soul was being torn apart and eaten away by a little bit, and began to despair, a clearer sound of Sanskrit singing came from his ears, and this time he heard it clearly, it was Ruan Qingfeng's voice, and what he was reciting was not a strange scripture, but the "Diamond Sutra" of Buddhism.

Ouyang Jingsong felt that the uninvited guest in his body began to writhe violently, and wanted to escape, but he seemed to be imprisoned by something, and the last thing gradually subsided, and there was no life, at this moment, another soul squeezed into his body, Ouyang Jingsong felt a familiar breath, it was his own breath, and he knew that this was Ruan Qingfeng's own remnant soul that had been dissipated through the ancient method.

Ouyang Jingsong's ontological soul didn't recognize life, and quickly fused with the remnant soul and began a new transformation, the whole soul seemed to have taken off a layer of skin, and the divine consciousness in his heart was smaller than the original, but it was more condensed, giving people a sense of strength, just like an entity.

Ruan Qingfeng was finally relieved to see the transformation of Ouyang Jingsong's soul, he was afraid that he had caused some accident to Ouyang Jingsong and them, Song Wan would kill him, and if his granddaughter who had been waiting for 10,000 years didn't want him, he would be worse off than dead.

Seeing that the cultivation of the three of them was already on the right track, Ruan Qingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew the Soul Gathering Array, and then looked at Ah Peng did not open his eyes, but held the jade slip he gave and was studying carefully, and even emitted a silver-white light on his body, Ruan Qingfeng nodded with satisfaction, it seemed that no matter how he looked at Ah Peng, he felt very pleasing to the eye.

There are more and more initial divine powers in Song Wan's body, and after the most Lu converts all his immortal power into initial divine power, Song Wan is still not satisfied, when she was in the divine realm, the initial divine power was only the divine power cultivated in her childhood, and later in her heyday, she was already using the chaotic divine power, this initial divine power is only the most basic divine power, and the next level is the chaotic divine power, and the highest level is the chaotic divine power, but it is said that there is anything above the chaotic divine power, then it is not Song Wan who knows the way, at least, in the divine realm, the most advanced of those who know the Tao is the Chaos Divine Power.

The time in the small world is like wings, and it passes quickly, and the light outside Ouyang Jingsong's body is getting weaker and weaker, until it is completely converging after the most, and a thick layer of black dead skin is attached to Ouyang Jingsong's body, even Ruan Qingfeng can't feel Ouyang Jingsong's breath at all, as if this person is dead, but Ruan Qingfeng knows that Ouyang Jingsong has nothing to do, this is just the silence of the soul, and soon, Ouyang Jingsong will break through.

Ah Peng's body is getting brighter and brighter, and slowly, Ah Peng has become a round of silver sun in this small world, although the temperature is cold, but it is undeniably dazzling.

Ruan Qingfeng saw that the two masters he had created were about to face a breakthrough, and his heart was naturally happy, and what made him even more happy was that he felt that familiar aura from Song Wan, which was the breath of Song Wan when he was in the God Realm, and he knew that his granddaughter would really return soon.

Although Song Wan has not recovered her godhead now, she already has all the memories of her previous life, so the godhead does not mean much to her, especially outside the god realm, the godhead will only make Song Wan's identity more eye-catching, easier to be found by the enemy, and nothing else will do it good.

Godhead is the symbol of Godhead, but also the glory and all of God's life, almost all of God's mana and memory are preserved in Godhead, if Godhead is broken, then God's life is over, and all that remains is an immortal god body with no feelings, no memory and no mana.

Song Wan now has the initial divine power, and she has the qualifications to have a godhead.