Distance.

Two yellow-mouthed children of the same age, each holding a long branch the thickness of a finger.

One of the little boys was imposing, the branch in his hand was lifted above his head, and the other had a few yellow mud streaks hanging from his clothes, pouting as he patted the mud on his knees.

"It's my turn to pretend to be a senior in Qingyun!"

"No, I haven't drawn my sword yet?"

"I don't want to pretend to be the Demon Prince anymore!"

"Brother, you let me have a better time!"

"Okay, okay! Then you have to let me pretend to be Qingyun senior, and you pretend to be the Demon Infant Twin Holy Son!"

"Okay, old devil thief!"

On the castle tower.

Sheng Shou and Wang Dynasty stood side by side, staring intently at the demon camp fifty miles away.

The demonic qi enchantment above the camp was not as strong as it was at the beginning, and it seemed that the commanders of the demon camp didn't care about the protection at this time, and didn't seem to be too worried that the human race would attack them.

"Lao Hu, Qingyun's predecessors have been in retreat for seven days, and there has been no movement around the stone tower for seven days, you don't see if it is Qingyun's seniors, who were injured in that battle!"

"Don't worry, that guy is much stronger than you and me, and this time, I'm afraid there will be a bigger breakthrough, we just need to protect Flowing Wind City as he said." ”

"That's right, what we can do now is not to give Qingyun seniors any worries!"

Stone Tower.

Ling Xiao, who had recovered his true appearance, sat cross-legged on a green jade glazed futon with a diameter of about one meter like an old monk.

The blue glazed futon has a faint luster flowing.

The ground in the stone tower was covered with pale cyan lines, faintly forming a strange formation, and the green jade glazed futon was in the center of the formation, and the aura in the air was slowly flowing towards the glazed futon.

"The formation on this glazed futon actually has the effect of accelerating the absorption of spiritual energy, no wonder the successive city lords of this Flowing Wind City have chosen to cultivate in this stone tower. ”

Ling Xiao smiled faintly.

When he sat cross-legged on the glass futon, he discovered the peculiarity of the glass futon.

He closed his eyes, his face was calm and calm, and a dusty temperament emanated from his body.

Ling Xiao meditated, suppressing the power that almost gushed out from his body, and carefully looked inside the situation in his body.

His mind sank into the dantian world.

The vast ocean of spiritual power set off huge waves layer after layer, and thrilling pure power came from this terrifying spiritual energy wave. The huge waves rose higher and higher, but when they reached a height of 10,000 feet, they seemed to be inexplicably suppressed.

Ling Xiao observed carefully.

He was surprised to find that in the firmament of the dantian aura world, a mysterious power was circulating, and the spiritual power visible to the naked eye was circulating in the air, which was the pure power that poured into his body from the blood-devouring scimitar.

The pure spiritual power flowed slowly in the sky, and because this power was too majestic, the density of the spiritual energy in the original gas form increased suddenly, and it almost condensed into substance in the limited dantian world, like a piece of melted transparent crystal, shining with a luster like gelatin.

The huge aura formed a huge coercion in the sky, faintly competing with the huge waves in the ocean of aura, squeezing each other to compete for more space.

"I must refine these powers quickly, otherwise my dantian world will be blown up!"

Ling Xiao looked at the aura that was becoming more and more condensed and strong, and immediately made a decision in his heart.

He hugged Yuan Shouyi, his breath sank, his face was calm, and he began to run the Fuxi Bible, constantly extracting the aura condensed into transparent gelatinous energy in the air, and refining it bit by bit, which was an incomparably long and boring process.

The majestic aura was mobilized by the Fuxi Bible and ran in Ling Xiao's meridians, and the speed of flow was extremely slow, and Ling Xiao could only collect a small wisp of viscous aura at a time, otherwise the huge aura was enough to burst his meridians in an instant.

Time passes.

Ling Xiao noticed that as he continued to induce the aura to transform into his own, those pure aura would continue to nourish his meridians, gradually widening his meridians and becoming more flexible, able to accommodate more aura and swim in the meridians at the same time.

He tried to increase the amount of aura he extracted each time, from the initial wisp to two or three, and in the end, he could extract ten more wisps of aura at the same time, which meant that his meridians had widened tenfold in these years of cultivation!

The speed of the Fuxi Bible is getting faster and faster, without the slightest condensation.

And each time he had a thick aura in the firmament, it had gradually thinned from the initial gelatinous semi-solid form, and had gradually turned into a dense gas, and in the end, the aura in the sky had turned into a faint wisp of mist floating in the sky, almost being absorbed.

This process lasted a full seven days!

The ocean of aura below the dantian world shows a change of one and the other.

The sea level of the aura is getting higher and higher, and the waves on the sea are getting higher and higher like the waves rolled up by the passage of a hurricane, and they meet the sky. The surging waves are getting stronger and stronger, the color of the sea is getting darker and deeper, and the original faint purple color is gradually deepening, and the chill is even stronger.

The aura in the Lingxiao Dantian World was as if it had experienced a long-lasting rainstorm season, and the water level had skyrocketed.

A violent hurricane rolled up on the sea, and the waves crashed against the sea even more fiercely.

The waves that covered the sky and the sun were connected together, surging towards the other end of the aura like a 10,000-meter-high cliff, and there seemed to be a space-time crack in the dantian world of Ling Xiao everywhere he passed, and this was a phenomenon that Ling Xiao had never heard of!

He understood that his strength was increasing frantically at a speed that even he was terrified.

What is happening in the entire ocean of aura is not only a quantitative change, but the density of the entire ocean of aura has become larger, and the sea water in the ocean of aura is more refined, and at this time, there is a qualitative improvement.

The aura that Ling Xiao is refining now comes from a demon prince who has cultivated for thousands of years.

Those powers had originally been refined by the Demon Prince himself, and after the re-refining of the Blood-Devouring Scimitar and Ling Xiao, the purity of the aura power was far from being much more condensed and refined than the aura that Ling Xiao himself absorbed from heaven and earth in the past!

Time passes slowly.

When Ling Xiao refined the last wisp of spiritual energy in the heavenly dome, on the sea of spiritual energy, the surging waves had already risen to a height of nearly 10,000 meters!

Ling Xiao let out a long breath, stopped running the Fuxi Bible, and carefully examined the changes in the ocean of aura.

"Whew... It's almost there, just refining the spiritual energy that has been absorbed in the body, and the height of the spiritual energy giant wave is already close to 10,000 meters high! It seems that it will soon be able to break through the peak of the True Yuan Realm!"

Ling Xiao looked at the earth-shattering waves of nearly 10,000 meters on the ocean of spiritual energy, and nodded with satisfaction.

"But now it's still the peak of the True Yuan Realm, and if you want to break through to the Heavenly Sun Realm, you need more strength!"

With a thought, his palm flashed, and a blood-devouring scimitar covered with crimson lines appeared in his hand.