Chapter 417: The Realm Soars
The Soul Stone fell from the sky, as if it was sinking into water, and when it fell on the forehead of Zhao Ping's sleeping body, there were ripples like water one after another.
The soul returns to its place, and the silent sea of consciousness makes waves again.
As soon as he returned to his body, Zhao Ping felt a joyful will break into his sea of consciousness, and looked from the waves of the sea of consciousness, only to see a girl only the size of a palm quietly appeared, she happily jumped to the side of the soul stone where Zhao Square had returned, and looked at this stone that emitted a warm golden glow with an expectant gaze.
An ice-blue figure walked out of the soul stone, raised his hand and rubbed the little guy's head, and a faint smile appeared on Zhao Ping's face: "Little Peach, it's hard to maintain and repair my body." ”
At the beginning, the Tongtian Dharma Body used the ice coffin to seal Zhao Ping's body, but in fact, it was just a trick to cover the eyes, and what really maintained and protected Zhao Ping's body in the ice coffin was always Zhao Ping's companion spirit plant Xiao Tao, and there was Xiao Tao's protection, which directly allowed Zhao Ping to save the recovery period after the general resurrection from the eternal ice coffin. In addition, with the nourishment of Xiao Tao's purest breath of life, without Zhao Ping's soul with a faint breath of death, Zhao Ping's physical body was once again adjusted to the best state during this time.
"It is Xiao Tao's duty to help Daddy do things, as long as Daddy has instructions, no matter what it is, as long as Xiao Tao can do it, Xiao Tao will complete it perfectly!" Feeling the gentle aura emanating from Zhao Ping's body, Xiao Tao immediately patted Zhao Ping's chest with a smile and said confidently.
Sure enough, it was the little girl who made Zhao Ping feel at ease among all Zhao Ping's daughters, Zhao Ping rubbed the little guy's head again, and after a moment of communication. Zhao Ping's expression became serious again, and the consciousness body calmly turned to look at the Bright Soul Stone standing above the Sea of Knowledge.
The golden brilliance became more and more dazzling. Zhao Ping understood that he could no longer wait.
In the Temple of Heaven, the blue eternal ice coffin constantly exuded cold air in all directions. The entire hall was covered with a layer of frost under the influence of this cold air. Tongtian Dharma Body calmly glanced at the ice coffin that had been placed in the main hall for a long time, he waved his sleeves, and suddenly the cold and wanton ice coffin immediately turned into a white mist and quietly dissipated into the air.
The figure of Zhao Ping, the deity of Tongtian, sitting cross-legged, was suddenly imprinted into the vision of the Tongtian Dharma Body, and without the slightest pause, the Tongtian Dharma Body stretched out his hand towards the sky again, and in an instant, an invisible big hand suddenly appeared on the Tongtian Temple, and the aura in the sky of the entire island suddenly turned into a violent wind, converging towards this invisible big hand.
A beam of light appeared in the Tongtian Temple, and it descended from the top of the hall and was facing Zhao Ping who was meditating. The majestic spiritual power suddenly made the spiritual energy in the main hall soar to a new level. The whole hall looks like a fairyland.
At the moment when the beam of light that fell on Zhao Ping's body appeared, Zhao Ping, who was sitting cross-legged, also underwent a special change, and a vivid picture of the mountains and seas by the strange beasts quietly appeared behind Zhao Ping's head, and after a while, a magnificent beauty of mountains and rivers appeared behind Zhao Ping, and those strange beasts walked out of the painting one by one, entered the illusory mountains and rivers, and became the real creatures of this world.
If there were people from the Book Saint World here, they would definitely be shocked to find it. The illusory world behind Zhao Ping is exactly what the book saint world is like now, the mountains and seas are occupied by the demon beasts, and the wise ones are the commanders who claim to be the "ancestor of all demons", "Mr. Tongtian, the ancestor of all demons".
Since Zhao Ping's rebirth, the only thing that has suppressed Zhao Ping's promotion has always been the understanding of the way of life. The book saint world, with the convenience of the book saint world, Zhao Ping experienced a moment of shaping living beings out of thin air, which was for Zhao Ping, a monk who was struggling to further improve the avenue of survival. Without a doubt, it was a real chance.
The realm is soaring, this is exactly Zhao Ping's current state.
Jindan peak, the first entry into the infant, the middle of the infant......
Zhao Ping, who was entrenched in the Temple of Tongtian, became the center of a storm. Zhao Ping was like a hungry glutton, frantically devouring and absorbing the surrounding aura. Fortunately, the Tongtian Dharma Body reacted quickly and brought a steady stream of spiritual energy replenishment to the deity from high above the island, otherwise the Tongtian Dharma Body was sure that the Biyou Palace was very likely to cause a disaster.
Zhao Ping was not the only one who was in retreat in the Biyou Palace, if all the aura was to let Zhao Ping and all of them be plundered clean, the Tongtian Dharma Body was sure that many of the sect interception demons in the hidden cultivation would be injured by this sudden depletion of spiritual energy.
The scroll of the Book of Mountains and Seas that appeared behind Zhao Ping's head gradually faded, and a golden light quietly appeared above Zhao Ping's head, which was the purest power of wish from the Book Saint World, and it was a precious gift brought to Zhao Ping, the ancestor of all demons, by the new demon clan of the Book Saint World.
As this fist-sized golden light submerged into Zhao Ping's body, Zhao Ping's entire body was glowing with a faint golden light, and the already small primordial immortal body also steadily improved at this moment!
The strong aura fluctuations from the Tongtian Temple could be felt throughout Penglai Immortal Island, and it was this crazy aura convergence that caused many of the sect masters who were cultivating in Penglai Immortal Island to wake up from their cultivation, and they looked in astonishment in the direction where the Tongtian Temple was located.
In the Tongtian Palace, in addition to the great and lofty momentum of the Tongtian Saint, a new immature but sharp familiar aura arose, and many sect masters opened their mouths in shock.
That's right, this immature but the same breath as Teacher Tongtian definitely comes from His Royal Highness the Holy Son.
The Holy Son of Tongtian is back? The Holy Son of Tongtian is back!
This huge fluctuation of spiritual power is clearly announcing that Zhao Ping, the future master of the Interception Sect, Tongtian Holy Son, has recovered, and is becoming stronger, feeling that the momentum in the Tongtian Temple has changed from weak to strong under the supply of spiritual energy on the island, and all the great demons of the Interception Sect have shown a look of shock.
"His Highness the Holy Son has indeed returned, but is this realm ascension too fast? Could it be that the teacher was frightened during the last incident and was ready to forcibly promote His Highness the Holy Son's cultivation? Kong Xuan, the Peacock Demon King, who had just finished explaining the task assigned by Zhao Ping, sensed Zhao Ping's breath in the Tongtian Palace, and his face was suddenly filled with a faint smile, but after a while, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked at the hall with wide eyes and panic.
Kong Xuan, who was still rejoicing in the return of the Holy Son, immediately ignored it, and directly turned into a colorful peacock, and suddenly rushed towards the direction where the Tongtian Hall was located. In the air, Kong Xuan, who was extremely anxious, saw the figures of several powerful sect interceptors, and they were also impatient as if they were burning their buttocks.
In a short period of time, the Tongtian Holy Son, who was originally no more than the peak of Jindan, has now exuded spiritual power fluctuations comparable to those of Mahayana realm monks, and this rapid promotion speed has made all the sect disciples of the sect secretly suffer.
"Teacher, please think again!"
There is no need to doubt the qualifications of the Holy Son of Tongtian, His Royal Highness the Holy Son who has mastered the "Tongtian Sword Sutra" is indeed the best heir of the Tongtian Teacher, and there is no one. And if the Holy Son of Tongtian is forcibly promoted and cultivated by Teacher Tongtian, there is no doubt that the Holy Son of Tongtian is enough to have strong power in a short period of time, but everyone understands that this is pulling out seedlings and helping them grow!
Forcibly improving one's cultivation will damage the qualifications of the Heavenly Son. Forcibly elevating the cultivation of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, this is definitely a stupid thing that is enough to sensational the entire Kyushu! (To be continued.) )