The realm of the soul has changed from the soul realm at the beginning, and then it is the realm of the Purple Mansion Spirit Infant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The soul transformation realm, from qi training, all the way to Jindan, the soul realm is at this level. The pill is broken into a baby, and after the yuan infant is condensed in the dantian, the heaven and man are sympathetic, and the soul realm will reach the realm of the spirit baby.

But Yang Xiaotian has experienced life and death, and in the midst of life and death, he comprehended the ethereal realm, coupled with the help of the quasi-immortal elixir 'Divine Spirit Purple Qi Pill'.

In the end, this was a matter of course, condensing the spirit infant in the Purple Mansion.

It can be said that this is a great opportunity.

"As the old saying goes, there is a great terror between life and death, and today I have confirmed this sentence." Yang Xiaotian pursed his lips and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Of course, he was still very excited, the condensation of the spirit infant made Yang Xiaotian's grasp of his own strength more proficient and precise, and he was able to control his power perfectly.

In this way, his strength has naturally improved.

"Keep recovering!"

Yang Xiaotian retracted his mind, closed his eyes, his hands were pinching the seal, and a pale golden aura emerged, and as the meridians recovered a little, he began to run the exercises, allowing the spiritual power to travel up and down his body.

In this way, the source power and spiritual power work at the same time, and the injury can recover faster.

In this way, time passed quietly, and Yang Xiaotian was immersed in cultivation and got carried away.

Buzz -

The purple dog also closed his eyes, like a cute puppy, lying on the ground, snoring and sleeping, and as the purple dog exhaled and inhaled, a hazy purple-gold light appeared on his body.

These lights quietly drifted into Yang Xiaotian's body.

The source power and spiritual power in Yang Xiaotian's body operated faster, and his injuries recovered faster......

......

Boom......

Stomp Tread.........

The sound of the galloping horses, like a drum, resounded. Not far from the 'Centaur Forest', there is a prairie.

A large contingent of men and horses galloped in.

Looking closer, it turned out to be a large group of pitch-black centaurs, they were well-equipped, neatly organized, and morale was very strong, apparently a well-trained army.

"The spies came to report, the remnants of the brown and yellow centaurs are in the 'centaur jungle' ahead, this time, the remnants must be wiped out." At the front of the line, a burly centaur with a strong physique, a third of the size of the average centaur, said in a deep voice.

This pitch-black centaur is the commander.

"The great war is about to begin, and we must follow the king's orders to exterminate the brown and yellow centaurs, lest these remnants take the opportunity to gather strength to fight back."

"Speed up the march!"

"Yes!"

……

Outside the earthen kiln.

The old centaur priest, his face was heavy, and he whispered in Hamr's ear: "Your Highness, not long ago, the spies detected the traces of the dark centaurs, and Jabbar can have found out that we live here. ”

"It won't be long before their team will come here."

"What!"

Outside, Hamm's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Old priest, why didn't you tell me earlier!?" ”

"His Royal Highness Prince Hamere, I...."

The old centaur groaned for an explanation, but was interrupted by Hamr.

"Okay, don't say it again, you quickly order, let the clansmen be vigilant, you must not disturb the lord's healing, otherwise I will be responsible for my death." With a wave of his hand, Haml commanded.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness the Prince, I'll go and prepare."

The old centaur nodded, but before leaving, he suddenly said: "Your Royal Highness Prince, my eyes can peek into a trace of the future, and I see destruction and rebirth in Engong's body. ”

"There's a great horror in this... I look forward to Your Highness......"

"Old Sacrifice!"

Hamm's face sank and he scolded.

"Yes!"

The old centaur bowed his head, said no more, and quickly left.

"Abdul-Jabbar, you're so ruthless!"

Hamr looked out at a certain part of the sky, his eyes gloomy as water, and murmured, "I have fled, but you have killed them all!" ”

……

Under Hamr's orders, the brown and yellow centaurs, heavily armed and vigilantly patrolling around, instantly cheered up at the slightest disturbance.

It's a pity that the brown and yellow centaurs who escaped with Hamel are all old, weak, sick and disabled, and there are really few who can be regarded as combat effectiveness.

The brown and yellow centaur warriors had been killed by the pitch-black centaurs while escorting them to escape.

"The dark centaurs are all gone, can we still be alive?" At night, the brown and yellow centaurs on patrol discussed with their companions, their tones full of confusion about the future.

"I think of the grasslands of my hometown."

"Yes, the grassland of my hometown, this season, must be very beautiful."

"But we can't go back."

……

"Whew..."

Yang Xiaotian exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the turbidity was filled with pitch-black gas, which was scattered in the air, which was an impurity in Yang Xiaotian's body.

Then he opened his eyes.

Brush!

The eyes are like lightning and arrows, and the bright divine light blooms, which is very dazzling.

In the depths of the pupils, there was a pitch-black lotus blooming, containing a powerful devouring power, just by looking at it, it was as if even the soul had been swallowed by the pitch-black lotus.

Cracking sound~~~~

Yang Xiaotian's body shook, his bones intertwined, and a sound like firecrackers sounded, and the spiritual power in his body was rushing in the expanding and tenacious meridians like a river.

In the dantian, the twenty-four meritorious golden lotus blooms, and the golden wheel of merit is beautiful, full of sacred and noble atmosphere, which makes people want to bow their heads and worship.

Under the golden lotus of merit, there is a pool of merit and spiritual power, the water of the pool is golden, and the golden waves are rippling.

The 'Soul Refining Tower' is immersed in the pool of merit and spiritual power, repairing the damaged places, and the powerful ghost yaksha that is nurtured in it has obtained the cultivation of merit and spiritual power, and has evolved in a more bizarre direction.

The 'Chilling Cicada Flying Knife' is still the same, occupying the merit golden lotus, and the fairy spirit chilling cicada inside swallows the merit and rhyme, becoming more and more miraculous.

Boom!!

Yang Xiaotian got up, danced with his fists, and hit a few sets of punches at random, Yang Xiaotian didn't know any boxing skills, just messed around.

However, there were still gas explosions one after another.

"It's recovering so fast!"

Yang Xiaotian had a long rhyme, he closed his fists and spit out, and muttered in surprise, he really didn't expect that such a serious injury would recover in such a short period of time.

I don't know why, but it's a good thing.

Grunt......

At this time, Yang Xiaotian's stomach rang, obviously hungry, thinking about it, Yang Xiaotian had lost so much blood, and his qi and blood were lost, so he naturally needed something to replenish.

"Purple dog, don't sleep, get up and get ready to eat something delicious."

After recovering from his injury, Yang Xiaotian was in a good mood, looked at the purple dog who was still snoring, and shouted.

"Wang..."

When the purple dog heard that there was something delicious, he suddenly fell asleep, his eyes widened, and he rushed into Yang Xiaotian's arms with a 'boom'.

hid in Yang Xiaotian's clothes.

"Gone."

Yang Xiaotian turned around, walked towards the outside of the earthen kiln, pushed open the door, and the soft starlight of the night came into Yang Xiaotian's eyes. (To be continued.) )