Fei Liu opened his eyes and looked at the Holy Fetus, and in the mist, the figure of the Holy Fetus disappeared as if it had never appeared.

Is the holy womb in me really alive?

Where exactly does it come from?

Isn't it made up of my essence and blood, my vitality, and my divine soul?

How can there be self-awareness?

So why doesn't it usually look like a living creature?

Is it that it hasn't awakened yet? Or am I too weak to communicate with him?

He remembered those mysterious and old pictures.

Between those little stars, the battles of humans, demon beasts, gods, and underworlds are endless.

The mountains and the earth cracked, and the seas capsized.

All kinds of creatures cross the sea of stars and interfaces in giant ships in search of the desolation of a new world.

They settled in the new world, but due to some restrictions in this world, there were people who continued to die because of Shouyuan.

and their leader, who, by his own great powers, built a gate......

The shocking scenes often appear in my dreams, as if they are becoming my own memories!

Fei Liu fell into deep thought.

And because the divine soul suddenly doubled, Fei Liu's body felt unbearable, top-heavy and shallow, and as soon as his head fell into contemplation, he jumped and swelled.

Helplessly, he put away his mind and continued to run the "Zhiyuan Sutra", guiding the soul to merge with the spiritual blood.

Hiss~

Fei Liu gasped, it was extremely difficult to run the "Zhiyuan Sutra" to fuse the soul and spiritual blood before, and now it is only a little bit of fusion!

But now, try again, it seems to be a matter of course, and the two are rapidly intersecting and merging, which is several times the rate of the past.

This made him ecstatic, so it seems that he is expected to practice his own gods!

......

Somewhere far away, there is neither sun nor moon in the sky, day and night.

In the vast white clouds that do not know tens of thousands of miles, the palace towers are lined up and the fairy birds are singing.

Deep in, surrounded by mountains, there is a lake in the center, and the surface of the lake is as quiet as a mirror.

There was a person on the lake, with a green hair hanging down from his shoulders, meditating cross-legged, his figure was hazy, and he couldn't see through his true face, only a purple mark on his forehead rotated clearly.

It was the man in the white robe.

It seems that these scenes will not change in the slightest for thousands or thousands of years.

Suddenly, the purple sigil flashed again, then resumed its calm and continued to spin.

The white-robed man slowly opened his eyes, and there was a lot of weather inside.

"Unexpected! So soon, I actually began to awaken the Holy Fetus, the best time is waiting! The best time is waiting!"

Then, when I closed my eyes, I was still silent, and I was so quiet that I became one with the world.

......

There are no years of cultivation, and the world has been ruined several times.

At this time, the sect was spreading Fei Liu's name everywhere.

A new disciple has defeated many traditional strong players and easily won the first place, which is not only the blessing of the sect, but also the sorrow of the sect!

In this top ten ranking, there are enough two disciples who have just started to be selected, which is almost a resounding slap in the face to all the old disciples.

It also gave a warning to the high-level of the Silkworm Sect, perhaps, the sect protects the disciples too much, so that the disciples today are so pampered and unworthy of the big responsibility!

Suddenly a wolf burst in, and they were all like meek little sheep waiting to be slaughtered in an instant.

Such a person goes to the battlefield, and there is only one result - death!

And in the face of such a result, even if the demon spirit is defeated in the end, will the Silkworm Gate still have a future?

Will the next generation be able to withstand the burden of the sect?

All of a sudden, the entire sect was in a state of uproar, and all ministries and elders strengthened internal supervision and drills.

Every day, all the disciples were required to fight each other like soldiers in the barracks until they were exhausted, day after day, for half a month.

However, it is not easy to transform from a sheep to a wolf!

At this time, Fei Liu disappeared in the sect, and he no longer saw his previous arrogance, but just silently retreated and practiced penance.

"I heard Huo Yun and them say that Fei Liu is in retreat, and he will be in retreat as soon as the game is over, this guy has enough perseverance!"

"That's right! Otherwise, people can be so powerful at a young age! A hard work can lead to a harvest. ”

"This guy doesn't pee on anyone during the game, and after the game, it's like a different person, and he doesn't come out anymore, is he an ascetic?"

"It's not just him, haven't you seen it, those strong hands, one by one, have they all disappeared? It is estimated that they were all stimulated by Fei Liu, and they all went to retreat and do penance!"

"Let's talk nonsense, let's practice quickly, we can't compare to them, and we can't be crushed by others!"

"That's right!

So, up and down the sect, pain and happiness.

Even after the competition, the cultivation of the god realm, influenced by the sect, began to continue penance.

Let the top leaders of the sect be happy.

Fei Liu has been arrogant, high-profile, and even a little arrogant since he signed up, but in fact, he did it on purpose, just to make a name for himself in the sect.

This is called high-profile appearance and low-key hiding.

The high-profile is to let the door understand his potential and value;

The low-key is to let the door understand its own principles.

I'm a person who doesn't cause trouble, but I'm not a person who is afraid of things.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes! It is better to draw the rules as soon as possible.

Half a month later, the door of the secret room opened, and Fei Liu walked out.

Now he is already at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm, and between his gestures, there is a vision of a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring.

Fei Liu was a little helpless, he had just broken through to the peak of cultivation, and this vision could not be well controlled, and it was inevitably a little shocking when it was exposed.

Originally, according to the original plan, it was considered to upgrade the cultivation to the realm of practicing gods in one go.

But when his cultivation really reached the peak of the Realm Breaking Period, he changed his mind.

A powerful divine soul and a rapidly improving cultivation require enough time to precipitate, sharpen, and comprehend.

Although the Great War is ahead, if you blindly and too quickly improve your cultivation, it will make your foundation unstable and not conducive to your future cultivation.

Therefore, he resisted the urge to continue to improve his cultivation, and for half a month, he had been cultivating the "Zhiyuan Sutra", fusing the divine soul and spiritual blood, and at the same time gradually adapting to the discomfort caused by the huge divine soul, and using this to consolidate the cultivation of the breakthrough period.

Since yesterday, he has tried to practice the physical exercises of the Black Iron Realm, and found that now it is relatively smooth to cultivate the Black Iron Realm, and he no longer has the previous feeling of hardship and unbearable.

This is a great benefit for me!

If he could seize the time and raise the Black Iron Realm to the Dacheng Realm, then he would be more confident in surviving this disaster.

It's a pity that I was called out of retreat today.

The person who summoned was Ye Chengliang.

Fei Liu didn't stop and walked quickly to Zhuxuan.

Inside the bamboo pavilion, Ye Chengliang sat upright, and the rare wine gourd was not in his hand.

Huo Yun, Chen Zhou, and Xu Shiling stood respectfully on one side.

"Senior, I don't know what to call the junior?"

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[Fellow Daoists, good weekend. It feels like this weekend is back to normal, with two days off. The red leaves of Xiangshan are dyed, and the ginkgo biloba in the park seems to be golden, right? I wish you a great weekend. 】