For a qualified monk, the word "cultivation" seems to have gradually integrated into his flesh and blood, and subtly affects the monk's life.

However, the various elements mixed in this life are quietly filled with joy, anger, sorrow and joy, so that his endless cultivation path is no longer boring.

The sudden appearance of the ice crystal cold jade did successfully awaken the joyful emotion in Sun Wukong's heart, and the excited smile seemed to be the best interpretation of this emotion.

But hiding behind this ice crystal cold jade is an endless danger, every time the memory will make it feel like it is full of hair, and it is not possible to escape from death every time.

Sun Wukong's body has been deeply remembered by the corrupt spiders in the valley, but if Sun Wukong dares to step into the Falling Canyon for half a step, he will definitely suffer the pain of ten thousand poisons.

The milky white spider silk that hangs from the top of the valley is the best proof of the potential danger, after all, Sun Wukong has taken the Corrupt spider as the most precious thing.

The situation has developed to the point where it is out of control, and in the future, Sun Wukong will definitely not be able to practice his body moves when he steps into the Fallen Canyon, and he still needs to find a new cultivation ground.

Sitting cross-legged on the slightly cold bed, feeling the thick aura surging from the ground, Sun Wukong's heart will always feel excited about it.

Every time Hanhai Dark Golden Gourd exerts its huge refining power to purify and refine these aura, it will eventually gradually become a part of the source of Sun Wukong's power.

But today, these auras are not the protagonists, what really needs to be absorbed by the Hanhai Dark Golden Gourd is the icy cold qi that originates from the ice crystal cold jade and far exceeds the polar snow crystal.

Sun Wukong, who is well versed in the method of transformation, is naturally able to use the particularity of the aura in his body to transform the seemingly invisible cold qi into water and integrate it into the essence of the sea.

When the two merge into one, a violent shock sprouts out of the essence of the sea, which is the feedback effect of purification and refining, in order to remove the impurities of the breath.

Hanhai Dark Golden Hun is like a naughty child at this moment, continuously absorbing divine thoughts from Sun Wukong's body, and using this as a medium to carry out the next alchemy technique.

After each refining and purification of the essence of the sea, Sun Wukong's mental state will be extremely weak, which is the effect indirectly formed after his divine thoughts are wantonly consumed.

This state can be restored by simply taking medicinal food, and this is also the reason why the room where Sun Wukong lives has been filled with a foul smell that is difficult to hide for a long time.

As time passed, the aura condensed in the essence of the sea was successfully purified, and its color was even much thicker than the whiteness defined by humans.

I don't know why, when this extremely white aura appeared, the strange absorption power was like gluttony directly devouring the aura into Sun Wukong's body.

Subsequently, the fierce cold power was released from that special aura, and it almost froze Sun Wukong into ice, and if it were an ordinary person, it would have been lost because of this.

Even though he had already tasted the cold, the aura that was now included in the White Blood Palace made Sun Wukong feel a little special, not only because of its purity, but also because of its strong power.

Simply by inhaling a stream of spiritual energy into his body, the long-vacant star flaws were successfully filled, causing the six stars to shine with a strange brilliance within his white blood palace.

"It's really strong, just one aura is enough to make me improve this strength, if I absorb it all, wouldn't it be able to send me directly to the stage of the Great Star Soul?" Sun Wukong said excitedly.

"If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, no matter what is related to this, pulling out the seedlings will eventually make the sprouts languish and sluggish, if you only know how to blindly absorb the ice crystal cold jade, you will eventually achieve nothing!"

Hearing what Mu Hei said, Sun Wukong was a little unimpressed, and his performance Mu Hei naturally understood where it came from: "If you don't believe it, you can try it at will, and you can immediately see which is right and which is wrong." ”

Trying is always the only criterion for testing the truth, and Sun Wukong is a person who has the courage to try, when he incorporates the second cold qi with a high degree of purity into his body, he knows that he is wrong.

Although the cold qi is powerful, it is by no means something that can be absorbed unscrupulously, when the huge aura gathers in Sun Wukong's body, in the end, he will only face the fate of being condensed into ice.

In this regard, Sun Wukong didn't want to say anything more, after all, the word embarrassment would make people speechless many times, and as for the cold breath that could not be included in the Blood Palace, Sun Wukong sent it back to the gourd again.

"Now that the aura in your black and white blood palace has reached its peak at the same time, it's time to use the Falling Star Thunder to break through the valve barrier between your bloodlines and enter the stage of the middle star soul in one fell swoop."

What Mu Hei said is indeed a question that Sun Wukong has been thinking about, even if he has mastered the mystery of Tibetan Leiwen, but the power of thunder and lightning is fierce after all, and if it is poured into the blood, it will be extremely dangerous.

If there is the slightest deviation in the process of operation, the bloodline will immediately collapse, even if he spends a long time to strengthen the bloodline toughness, but in the face of thunder and lightning, this toughness will eventually be vulnerable.

The Falling Star Thunder has been silent in the world for 10,000 years, but it can still turn the rock into dust in an instant, can Sun Wukong really pour it into his blood? This is a question worth pondering.

"Although the Falling Star Thunder has no form, it is also an immortal thing, and the immortal thing has a divine sense since ancient times, if you can relate to it and make friends with each other, it will not cause the slightest damage to your body."

What the shepherd said is not unreasonable, everything in the world has spirituality, and immortals are certainly more spiritual, but let Sun Wukong and such boring things talk to themselves? Isn't it a bit of a taste for a cow playing the piano?

"You still need to explore the mysteries by yourself, whether you cross it or not will depend on yourself, Su Heng has not much time left, you should think about it." At this point, the shepherd immediately turned away.

However, the words left by the herd heir were still full of gaps, as if waiting for Sun Wukong to make a reasonable decision: "I tried everything to find the fairy thunder, isn't it just for this moment?" ”

"The Falling Star Thunder is right in front of me, if I can't even take this step, how can I withstand the wind and waves in the future?" When the words fell, Sun Wukong had already summoned the Falling Star Thunder through Zang Leiwen.

Staring at the blue and white intertwined fairy thunder, Sun Wukong's heart was still uneasy, but he seemed to be able to see a wonderful future from this fairy thunder.