Long Bao couldn't figure out why Liu Jinyi wanted to "stay" Modora, was there anything special about him? When he came into contact with the little emperor, he didn't feel that the other party had cultivation roots... Of course, there are no absolutes in the world, Long Lin is the best example, anyone who looks at him is a mortal physique, maybe the little emperor is also an exception.

"Can Modora cultivate?" Long Bao asked, "He said that he didn't want to be an emperor, he wanted to follow me to cultivate and become an immortal." ”

Yi Que'er did not hesitate, shook his head slightly and said, "Modora can't cultivate, he only has one 'Star Spirit Root'. ”

"What?What is the Star Spirit Root?" Long Bao was stunned, "You see that the spiritual energy of our small world is rich and pure, and there are many high-grade spirit stone saint-grade pills, even the 'Heavenly Spirit Root' with dog skin inverted like Zi Xiu has also cultivated to the late stage of Qi refining, can't Modora?"

Yi Que'er shook her head again, "The Heavenly Spirit Root is a Five Elements Miscellaneous Spirit Root, and its qualifications are indeed very poor, but the Star Spirit Root is the worst, with nine Spirit Roots, and the spiritual energy that has been painstakingly condensed is often collected into such a spiritual root like a mud cow entering the sea; even if the resources are abundant enough, it is very difficult to cultivate to the late stage of Qi refining, because it takes too long and the human race has a limited lifespan." It's better to practice mortal martial arts, which can still strengthen the body, and it doesn't take much time. ”

"Kujou!" Long Bao tugged at his ears in surprise, "Why is it called Star Spirit Root?"

"I don't know, it's probably the godhead of the Ziwei Emperor Star in the Divine Realm that has nine stars, and the cultivation realm is a kind of ridicule for people with this kind of qualifications, right?"

"Is there nothing you can do?" asked Long Bao unwillingly.

Yi Que'er hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes." Take him to the Divine Realm and ask the appropriate Star Monarch to forcibly infuse him with divine spiritual power. ”

Long Bao: "..."

Is it a joke to take a mortal to the divine realm to infuse the body?

Long Bao rubbed his nose wistfully, "Can only the Star Spirit Root receive the infusion?"

"Yes, because other spirit roots can't contain such a large amount of powerful divine power, they will soon explode and die. ”

"Can't you fill it less?"

"After all, the divine spiritual power is an external spiritual power, and it is different from the immortal spiritual power that the immortals themselves cultivate and condense, there will be many unpredictable conflicts, if it is not a last resort, I think no one will do this. She didn't talk about the situation of mortals, because mortals couldn't cross the fairy realm to the divine realm to receive the infusion, and this chance was too slim.

"That means there haven't been any instances of success in infusing the human race with divine power?"

"All I know is that it's theoretically possible, and I've never heard of it. ”

Long Bao was silent, and there was the little face of Modora crying bitterly in front of him, as well as the small hands that tightly pulled his placket, and he felt a little worried inexplicably, and said to himself: "What's the matter, isn't there any other way?" Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "By the way, Brother Lin, the eldest master also has divine powers!"

Yi Que'er was surprised and said, "Are you sure?"

Long Bao sneered, he was really not sure, and he was worried that doing so would cause any unexpected damage to Long Lin... After all, Long Lin is not a Protoss, that's for sure.

Yi Que'er didn't understand why he cared so much about whether the little emperor could cultivate, Long Bao scratched his head, laughed and said, "I think that Modora is pitiful... Liu Lao Er, I think it's just bad intentions..."

Yi Qi'er's clear eyes showed a look of shock, and she said almost incoherently: "No, no, the Queen Mother is the best person in this world, she is... The best woman... The best...", repeating several "best", but Dinosaur Treasure didn't believe it.

Long Bao puffed out his cheeks and did not comment. Intuitively, he thought that Yi Que'er was a simple person, and it was unlikely that he would know any secrets of Liu Jinyi, but he was still curious, and wanted to ask Yi Que'er if he knew the story in the bluestone room, but seeing that the frost on her skin was gradually rising, her eyes began to dull, and he knew that the effect of the ice spirit had begun again, so he had to forget it.

The small island where Long Lin stood outside the small world was destroyed by the terrifying impact released by the blizzard in an instant, and he flew backwards like a divine arrow for hundreds of miles, so that he could not be injured by this magnificent and killing qi machine. Countless islands and reefs have been blasted to pieces, sunk to the bottom of the sea, or the tips of islands have been cut off in unison... The entire Daying Sea area is gloomy and misty, and Dai Xiao is like a white expanse.

Five hundred monks in the early stage of the Transformation God Realm had been reduced to nothingness in this way, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard for him to believe that there was such a crazy and terrifying way of crossing the tribulation. It is really unbelievable that such a number of Transformation Realms are just to complete a Refining Void Realm. I don't know what method Yun Shuihan used to manipulate the five hundred women, and made them willing to die.

Blizzard dances wildly, quickly covering him into a big snowman.

Sensing that the result had satisfied it, it rumbled a few times in the thick clouds, and after a while, finally closed its momentum.

"Hahahahaha

In the fierce storm and snow, there was a loud laughter of Yun Shui Han, infinite joy, infinite publicity, and the infinite heroism that wanted to compete with the heavens.

If Long Bao was present, he would definitely have to despise and curse, Long Lin just took away all his breath and quietly looked at the true master of this Great Ying Sea: the king Yun Shui Han!

He silently thought in his heart: Let's fight again in the future.

"Congratulations to my father on his success in breaking through the realm!" Yun Feiyang's voice suddenly sounded, dragging a faint thunder sound, rumbling among the clouds. Long Lin was a little surprised, it sounds like this guy who had his head cut off is actually in the early stage of his transformation, it's really fast!

Yun Shuihan laughed and replied: "My son has worked hard to protect the Fa!"

Then all kinds of congratulatory voices surged like a torrent, all from the Yunjia Islands in the distance. There were actually people stepping on a five-colored auspicious cloud, dressed in colorful clothes, and reciting aloud a batch of congratulatory messages prepared in advance by other sects, basically some Xiuzhen sects that Long Lin had never heard of, and only one was familiar to him: the Holy Lotus Sect.

Could it be that Yi Ruying used the secret method of the Holy Lotus Sect to exchange Yun Shui Han for the support of the Great Ying Hai? Thinking of the strange green lotus that was as big as a mountain and the aura of those white-clothed female cultivators, as well as the scene when their Dharma bodies were crushed like snowflakes, it was difficult for Long Lin not to have such an association.

Long Lin knew that the red-clothed figure floated in the sea, but he didn't expect that a woman with such a strong heart would also learn to speak like a tide, which is really incredible.

Soon the snow cleared, the sky was blue and blue, and if it weren't for the floating corpses of sea monsters, sea beasts, dead fish, shrimp, crabs, turtles, etc., it would be like nothing had happened. Yun Shuihan, surrounded by a circle of black worshippers, stood in the air, and at some point he wore a bright golden armor, his long black curls not yet tied, and fluttered in the wind, as if he were a god, and he smiled and occasionally bowed his head, as if he were very satisfied with the long and ornate congratulatory speeches. Every time they finished reciting the congratulatory message of a sect, those Great Yinghai monks cheered and praised it, so they tossed it all over.

Long Lin frowned, not knowing how long these hundreds of thousands of people were going to hold this praise meeting. He swallowed an invisible pill, catalyzed the elixir, and then rose from the ground, straight into the sky, and then flew towards the Longyuan Continent at full speed.

"Huh?" Yun Shuihan quickly sensed the change of qi in the sky, looked up at it, but there was no abnormality, the vertical lines in the center of his eyebrows suddenly expanded, revealing a golden pupil and blue eye emitting golden light, looking towards the clouds with abnormal qi engine, only to see a straight and colorless light scratch, cutting the overlapping clouds in half, like a hidden meteor, slamming away in the direction of Long Yuan, the speed was so fast that he was a little frightened.

Long Lin clearly sensed that Yun Shui Han's Heavenly Eye was dozens of times stronger than before.

Some monks with higher realms saw Yun Shuihan's expression and were about to catch up, but Yun Shuihan made a stop gesture with a gloomy face; he felt that at the beginning of his breakthrough, his realm was not yet stable, and there was no need to make trouble.

Most of the monks saw Yun Shuihan open the Heavenly Eye for the first time, and their faces were full of horror and reverence.

Yun Shuihan thoughtfully withdrew his golden gaze, slowly closed his heavenly eyes, and didn't know what he thought, his face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water. The crowd shuddered, and the monk who had read aloud stopped, looking at him in trepidation, waiting for instructions.

Yun Shuihan looked excited, waved his hand and said, "That's it, it's all gone", turned into a golden light, and headed towards the archipelago where the sect was located.

Before approaching the island, he suddenly saw three gray figures coming towards him, and the speed was also extremely fast, and a few breaths reached a few feet in front of him: it was his wife Nian Qiuli and two uncles Nian Winter Curtain and Nian Spring Afternoon.

Seeing that the three of them were not happy, and even looked a little like a mourner, Yun Shuihan couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and asked with a cold face, "What's the matter?"

Nian Qiuli's eyes turned red, and he said, "Husband, Yin Yang Sect... Destroyed!"

Yun Shuihan raised his eyebrows, "Who did it?"

"I heard that it was a teenager and a child, they had helpers, and there was a woman named Liu Jinyi who killed the head of the house..." Although she also made a big fuss before she left the Yin-Yang Sect, which was very unpleasant, but the successive sect masters of the Yin-Yang Sect were all from the Nian family, Nian Hengyi was her uncle, and she had always been quite kind, and when she and her brother left, Nian Hengyi did not come forward to stop her... Thinking that there would be no strong family to rely on from now on, Nian Qiuli was shocked and sad, but also frightened and depressed, and his mood was really corrupted to the extreme. The power of Yunshui Han's breakthrough realm did not give her any relief: what if she stepped into the realm of refining the void?