Qingjun, who has been hiding in the court, has also ended up dead, which is embarrassing.

It takes a long time for a cultivator to be promoted from a martial king to a cultivator, and the hardships of the road can be imagined, but death is only a matter of moments, this is the impermanence of the world and the ruthlessness of heaven.

"The only thing I can leave for the Eastern Tu Dynasty is a wisp of Xiujun's will. The blue bird's eyes were full of sadness, she had practiced for hundreds of years, in order to cultivate the will of the cultivator, but unfortunately, now she can only make wedding dresses for others.

The Wei Ghost solemnly bowed to Qingjun and said, "The dynasty will be grateful for Qingjun's contribution to the dynasty." ”

As soon as Su Daoxing heard Xiujun's will, his eyes lit up, and then he returned to normal.

"Cheap you kid, you really took shit luck, first this monarch promoted your cultivation to the peak of cultivation, and now Qingjun has poured the will of Xiujun into your heavenly court, you cultivate day and night, becoming a cultivator is just around the corner, and you are even expected to become a cultivator. "Even Wei Ghost is a little jealous of Su Daoxing's luck.

Qingjun smiled faintly at Su Daoxing, and wisps of Xiujun's will floated out of her broken sea of consciousness, like ribbons into the sea of consciousness at the center of Su Daoxing's eyebrows, and entered the heavenly court (heavenly court is also known as Tianfu) in the sea of Su Daoxing's consciousness.

Rumble!

A strong will enveloped the Heavenly Court.

Su Daoxing only felt that his sea of knowledge was unfamiliar, as if he had been invaded, he shook his head, dispelled his bad thoughts, bowed to Qingjun with a straight face, and said, "Thank you Qingjun for your success!"

"The beauty of adults, the beauty of adults!" Qingjun's body and consciousness dissipated in the muttering voice, and there was no Qingjun in the world again.

Bang!

The rolling power of the undead was like a tidal wave, and in an instant, the canyon where the Wei Ghost and Su Daoxing were standing was filled with the undead spirit's death.

"Old immortality is coming!" the ghost's body trembled slightly as he spoke.

Su Daoxing was curious about who the undead who made a cultivator like Wei Ghost tremble in fear.

The aura of the Sage-level undead was overwhelming.

"Is it too late now?" asked Su Daoxing in a low voice to the Wei ghost beside him.

Wei Ghost glanced at Su Daoxing angrily, and said, "What are you afraid of? We are using the undead realm from the idol clone, and if we die, we will just die with a god idol clone." ”

"Could it be that Lord Zhenshou reported the idea of being killed before entering the undead realm? We came to the undead realm to send us to death?" Su Daoxing broke out in a cold sweat on his back, he was secretly glad that he came with the body of a god statue, otherwise he would have died in the undead realm.

Wei Ghost still stiffened his mouth: "We came to the Undead Realm to give Qingjun a ride. A generation of Qingjun died, even if we are desperate to lose a god idol clone, we have to come to say goodbye. ”

The righteous words spoken by the Wei ghost are righteous and righteous.

Su Daoxing just pouted.

Rumble!

The old immortal in the mouth of the Wei Ghost, a sage-level undead made a move, and as soon as he made a move, the rule chain condensed by the power of the rules entangled the Wei Ghost and Su Daoxing.

Bang!

The two statues, one large and one small, were torn apart under the regular chains, like chickens and dogs.

Su Daoxing only felt a heart-piercing pain in his head, there had never been such a huge pain, and in the huge pain, he found that his consciousness returned to his own body.

Strictly speaking, he had already been killed once, killing the idol of his consciousness.

"Boy, go into retreat, break through the barrier of cultivation as soon as possible, and become a cultivator. Wei Ghost's consciousness also returned to his body, and he gave Su Daoxing a suggestion and swept towards his palace.

Su Daoxing swept to a dense forest on the mountain peak, laid down a prohibition, meditated cross-legged, and connected his will with the holy temples, and began to absorb the spiritual power in the holy temples.

Cultivation day and night, steady cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed!

Su Daoxing's cultivation was stable, and he attacked the barrier of cultivation again and again, but he returned in vain.

"The barrier of cultivation is too difficult to impact, and it seems that it can only be impacted with the help of the will of the cultivator left by Qingjun. Su Daoxing thought in his heart, looking at his own body inwardly, his consciousness entered the sea of knowledge, and guided the will of the cultivators in the heavenly court to refine his whole body again and again.

Swish!

The will of the cultivator flows through his body like a tide.

Swish!

Once again, the will of the cultivator flowed through the whole body, and the will of the cultivator nourished every cell and every spiritual vein of the body.

Su Daoxing used the will of the cultivator to refine the body and began to refine the soul body.

Swish!

The will of the cultivator flowed through every inch of the soul body.

Weishan has undergone earth-shaking changes, the undead occupied the entire Weishan before, and now half of the Weishan is occupied by humans, but unfortunately, there are very few cultivators among the human beings, and only a small part of the peaks have cultivators.

Weishan formed a situation of separation between the two sides.

Su Daoxing is like a stone man, cultivating, cultivating, and constantly cultivating, he will not break through the barrier of cultivation, and he will not give up.

Rumble!

A shocking scuffle broke out in Weishan.

The ghost consciousness was possessed by the new idol, and flew out of the mountain and flew towards the other half of the mountain.

The three ghost statues in the hall also stood up and joined the distant battle.

In the sky above the mountain peak where Su Daoxing was located, there were constantly cultivators, cultivators, and monks flying to the location of the great war.

The first day of the Great War!

Su Daoxing was cultivating in retreat, impacting the cultivation barrier.

Day 2 of the Great War!

Su Daoxing was still in retreat, cultivating, and impacting the cultivation barrier.

On the third, fourth, and fifth days, for seven days in a row, Su Daoxing was unable to participate in the Great War and retreated to practice.

Bang Bang Bang!

It was as if the barrier between heaven and earth had been broken, and a crisp sound sounded.

"Wow!"

"The barrier is broken!"

Su Daoxing felt relieved for a while, only to feel that the shackles on his body had shattered, his heavenly court and the underworld used to exist alone, but now the two are connected together.

Bang!

It was not the sound of a distant battle, but the sound of Fang Yuan's heaven and earth aura frantically surging towards Su Dao Xing, and a huge spiritual energy funnel appeared on the sky, and the funnel connected Su Dao Xing and the endless heaven and earth aura.

Su Dao closed his eyes, activated his strength, and absorbed the continuous flow of heaven and earth aura.

After a few hours, Fang Yuan's heaven and earth aura was empty, and Su Dao woke up to end absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and when he opened his eyes, his body exuded a powerful aura, the aura of Venerable.

There are many descriptions of cultivation in history, like a one-handed split elephant, like a broken mountain with one hand, like a broken river with one foot, these are all things that Su Daoxing can do now.

Su Daoxing looked at his body inwardly and found that his sea of consciousness had expanded more than a hundred times, and the sea of qi had also expanded more than a hundred times, all of which were changes brought about by his own ascension to a realm.

The gold on his skin was gone, replaced by a faint milky white.

"True Body! My golden body was directly promoted to the true body as I broke through a realm, and I cultivated into the true body of the demon saint. Su Daoxing found another change in himself and was ecstatic.