Chapter 111: The Spirit of Life

An extremely angry feeling came from the bottom of Ye Qiyan's heart and poured straight into his brain, it was anger at his own oppression, as if he had suffered some great humiliation.

With a bang, there was a roar in the sea of night seven words. Then a strong and domineering will rushed out of him, straight into the sky, and directly overturned the two coercions that were pressing on Ye Qiyan's body.

With a bang, Ye Qiyan's whole person jumped up directly from the kneeling ground. jumped ten feet high, and then crashed to the ground.

A trace of cold chill flashed in his eyes, and a faint purple intent flowed under his eyes, like purple clouds on the horizon, mysterious and ghostly, making people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

Ye Qiyan's eyes gently swept over the group of demon beasts kneeling under him, there was no discoloration in his eyes, and he completely ignored it, as if what was in front of him was not a group of powerful demon beasts, but a few ants that were difficult to see at all, and he didn't care at all.

At the same time, a faint coercion came from him, the power was not very strong, but it revealed a posture of looking at the world, as if the world was not in his eyes, and the gods and demons did not fall into his heart.

That proud and incomparable self-confidence had never been revealed in Ye Qiyan before, but at this moment, there was no sense of disobedience in him, it was natural, as if it was supposed to be like this.

After a while, the coercion gradually dissipated, and the crystal purple in Ye Qiyan's eyes had disappeared. But the indifference on his face remained the same.

"Is this the power of the magic sword? It belongs to the pride of the "devil". No one will be allowed to trample on, even if ...... It doesn't work even in the sky. Ye Qiyan whispered to himself.

Just now, when he was oppressed and was about to fall to the ground, the magic knife that had not been moved in his mind for a long time trembled slightly, and suddenly the two mighty coercion suddenly disappeared and ceased to exist.

At this moment, the magic knife in the sea of consciousness has regained its calm, no longer shining and powering, just quietly floating in his sea of consciousness.

Ye Qiyan didn't think about it anymore, the problem about the magic knife was not something he could solve now.

He once again set his eyes on the many demon beasts kneeling on the ground, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. You must know that the bodies of these demon beasts can be described as treasures everywhere, containing great treasures.

It's just that now that the time is running out, he doesn't have the time to entangle with these demon beasts anymore.

I didn't know what had happened in the depths of the Desolate Ancient Jungle, and I forced all these high-level demon beasts out. But that's not something he can think about

The only thing Ye Qiyan knows now is that he must take advantage of the opportunity to subdue all the demon beasts here with the two oppressive cries just now, and quickly leave here to go to the Ink Demon Snake Cave to obtain the target of this time to come to the jungle, the Youtan Colorful Lotus.

Otherwise, after a while, after the remnants of the two beasts are gone, his troubles will be endless.

Armed with the Spirit Slashing Sword, Ye Qiyan rushed quickly and rushed towards his target, the Ink Demon Snake Cave, at an extremely fast speed.

More than two hours later, Ye Qiyan stood on the edge of a cold pool that was bubbling cold. There was a hint of longing in his eyes, but also a hint of anxiety. Then his eyes became firm, and he jumped into the cold pool.

burst

Ye Qiyan jumped out of the water and came to the other shore of the cave, the cave in the cave that contained the strange treasure of heaven and earth.

He was wet, still braving the cold, and his body shivered involuntarily. The cold pool was covered by the cold air of extremely cold spiritual creatures such as the Youtan Colorful Lotus all year round, and it was cold and piercing. Mortals are afraid that they will freeze into ice sculptures in a moment.

And now that the Youtan Six-Colored Lotus has advanced to become the Youtan Seven-Colored Lotus, it has released endless cold energy, and I am afraid that it can directly freeze to death some low-level monks in the Mortal Realm.

That is, the seven words of the night, the strength of the physical body is extremely strong, otherwise it would have been dead for a long time.

However, there was no pain in his eyes at the moment, and his eyes stared at something in a daze, standing with bated breath.

In front of him, in the smaller, small pond that was only a foot long, a lotus flower the size of an adult's palm bloomed quietly.

One lotus with seven petals, one petal and one color, there is endless aura floating on it, forming a faint cold mist that envelops the entire cold pool.

The faint and cold light reflected the quiet and cold of the entire cave, but it did not make people feel cold, but with the deep aura drifting away, there was a sense of warmth and comfort.

Ye Qiyan took a deep breath of aura, a smile flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then turned into a long smile looking up to the sky.

After a few moments, Ye Qiyan regained his composure. He lowered his eyebrows and thought for a long time, and then sighed faintly and said, "Sikong...... Good brother. ”

There is a row of small characters on the bluestone that encloses the pond. The book said: "Xiao Qi, the ban has been lifted. I don't know if you'll be here, if you do, come to Qingyue Ancient City to find me. Fly in the air. It was the handwriting left by Sikong Fei.

Sikong Fei had obviously been here not long ago, and he had also seen this ripe Youtan Colorful Lotus, but he didn't take it away, but unlocked the prohibition he left behind, leaving the Colorful Lotus to Ye Qiyan.

Ye Qiyan saw the words and muttered for a moment. sighed and stopped paying attention, but wrote down the name of Qingyue Ancient City, and went after it was restored.

He sat cross-legged in front of the blooming Rainbow Lotus, but instead of plucking it and eating it, he began to pinch the seal.

One by one, extremely complex seals were formed in his hands. Suddenly, runes flew down in the Zhangxu cold pool in front of him, sealing all the aura of the entire cold pool.

He actually opened the art of sealing the spirit, which he had only been practicing for a short time, and sealed all the spiritual energy, wanting to seal it and turn it into a spiritual source.

The cultivation of the past month has given him a deep understanding of the spirit sealing.

The technique of sealing the soul into the source can be described as the creation of reversing heaven and earth, and the technique of common sense in the world. Return the spirit of heaven and earth to its source to form the most abundant spiritual source.

However, the scope of this heaven and earth spirit is far beyond the understanding of ordinary monks, not only refers to the most common and huge amount of heaven and earth aura wandering in the sky, but also includes all the things that exist in the world.

All things have spirits, and my way seals them.

Not only does the aura have its essence that can become the source of aura, but this already heaven-shattering colorful lotus can also be banned from becoming a source.

Gather its spiritual essence, gather its spirituality, gather all its spiritual essence, seal and refine, and form the spiritual source of life.

After the ban is taken by such means, the already powerful and unparalleled Youtan Colorful Lotus, which contains endless spiritual energy, will exert twelve percent of its medicinal spiritual power, allowing Ye Qiyan to impact to a higher realm.

Endless purple runes flew and covered the entire pond. As Ye Qiyan continued to move, all the aura of the Cailian that had originally escaped gathered in the body of the Cailian, making the brilliance on the Cailian more and more dazzling.

Immediately after that, Ye Qiyan suddenly cut his fingertips, forcing out a drop of purple blood and landing on the color lotus. He shouted: "In my name, banned!"

Suddenly, a burst of purple light flew out, drowning all the colorful brilliance above the Youtan Colorful Lotus.

Ye Qiyan stretched out a palm and fell on top of the purple light, and then pulled it with all his might.

The rumbling sound resounded through the small cave, and Ye Qiyan roared angrily: "The spirit of life, give it to me." ”

With a bang, the colored lotus standing still in the pond has withered. And above the colorful lotus, in the palm of Ye Qiyan, at this time, a fist-sized spiritual source exuding colorful brilliance was lying quietly.

There is a little bit of spiritual energy on the colorful spiritual source, which is so dense that it can't be dissolved. The huge amount of vitality contained in it is unimaginable, and it will definitely be able to restore Ye Qiyan to its peak or even surpass the past to reach a new realm.

Ye Qiyan stared at the colorful spiritual source in his hand, and his palms trembled slightly, but it was due to excitement and excitement. Because this colorful spiritual source is the key to whether he can return to his peak state as soon as possible, how can he not be excited?

This kind of spiritual source cultivated with the essence of life can be called the spirit of life, and it belongs to the extremely large category of spiritual source banning, almost everywhere.

But every life has its own spirituality, but it only depends on the strength of the aura. The stronger the spiritual life, the stronger the spirit of life that can be cultivated.

Just like the Youtan Colorful Lotus just now, it is the top sequence that belongs to the spirit of life, and the strength of the energy contained is immeasurable.

Ye Qiyan took a deep breath, put the colorful life spirit source between his hands, and then used the power of the Delusional Heavenly Demon Sutra to start absorbing it with all his strength.

Roar -

Ye Qiyan's body came from the sound of gods and demons roaring, shaking all the places around him.

The demonic blood in his body suddenly roared, surging and flowing like a surging stream, making an extremely shocking sound. Streams of powerful blood and qi were released from his body, and the purple blood power reflected the cave in purple.

The blood in his body flowed faster and faster, and his heart beat more and more powerfully, as if a big drum was vibrating, and the muffled sound was unbearable.

A torrent of vitality raged in his body, flowing everywhere along his veins, and a torrent of water flowed into his heart, feeding back his heart, making him stronger and stronger. In just one breath, Ye Qiyan's cultivation had already broken through to the realm of metamorphosis.

However, to Ye Qiyan's surprise, there was another torrent of vitality that did not converge to his heart, but to his dantian as in the past when his skills were not exhausted.

The new influx of life vitality is like a rain that falls after a long drought, nourishing the long-dried dantian qi sea of Ye Qiyan, making the dantian that has been dormant for a long time shine again, blooming with rich vitality and powerful power.

After a while, the amount of vitality in the dantian had reached the critical point of approaching the Mortal Realm, and only the last bit of Vitality was needed to break through to the Mortal Realm again.

Thinking back to the tearing pain that almost made him collapse two months ago, Ye Qiyan hesitated slightly, and some didn't dare to attack. After all, if there is another accident, it is likely that the "dantian" in the heart may be affected. That would be an outcome he could not afford.

"It's just half-ruined again, what's there to be afraid of. It's a big deal, knock it down and start over. After thinking about it again, Ye Qiyan gritted his teeth and controlled the torrent of vitality and rushed towards the Mortal Realm.