"Nishuang, how can I break through the Dragon Gate Realm?"

Mo Ying didn't talk to Nishuang in the sea of consciousness, but expressed it in his voice, maybe Mo felt better in his heart.

"The Longmen Realm is a watershed in the life of a monk, maybe you can only be regarded as a monk when you reach the Longmen Realm, and this realm is not something that can be achieved by simple spiritual cultivation, and before the opportunity comes, it will be difficult to realize the Tao throughout your life. Neon Frost replied.

"It depends on my understanding?"

Mo Ying felt that although Nishuang was cold, he answered his questions one by one, unlike Feng Fu, who liked to be silent, and did not respond when he asked.

"As a ninth-generation imperial soul, your physique is different from that of ordinary people, so it is very simple to break through, you only need to destroy your current physical body and recondense a physical body. In the sea of consciousness, Nishuang seemed to be talking about an extremely ordinary thing.

"What? I heard you right, destroy the flesh and recast it? This will kill people, right?" Mo Ying said in horror.

"The soul master is different from the world, the soul master does not cultivate spiritual power, but needs spiritual power to support the original god, and the soul master's original god is far more powerful than the original god of ordinary people. But what if the physical body, which is the container of the primordial gods, can't keep up with the pace of the primordial gods, and can't withstand the powerful primordial gods?" asked Nishuang.

"The primordial spirit and the physical body go hand in hand, if the physical body does not break through the shackles, the primordial spirit will also stagnate, and it will be difficult to improve the cultivation, right?" Mo Ying said his guess.

"Yes, so you need to shatter your current body and reforge a stronger body to advance to the Dragon Gate Realm, but remember that the Yuan Shen who has lost its body is extremely fragile, please be extremely careful. Combined with Shang Nishuang's tone, Mo Ying felt that this matter was very serious, and his heart was a little upset and down.

"The seeds have already been planted, and when the snow melts next spring, it will come alive, right?"

"What if, what if.... What if my flesh is shattered and can't be reforged?" Mo Ying asked weakly.

"If you can't devour other people's primordial spirits in time and take away other people's bodies, then you can only perish. ”

"It's not death in the true sense, if you're strong enough, you can attach to an artifact and become a soul. ”

"Is it the same as you?" Mo Ying asked again, but Nishuang didn't answer again.

At this moment, Mo Ying finally understood a little bit why Liu Mu of the Rune Realm would go to a small village to become the Emperor of the Soil, this cultivation journey, it is really life and death at every turn, in order to break through the realm, he has to break his body and then recast it, just think about how difficult it is.

Death is terrible, but the improvement of the realm and combat power is equally attractive, as long as you successfully break through the Longmen Realm and fuse the two souls, it is possible to directly enter the late stage of the Longmen Realm, and if you are lucky, you may be able to go up, this is a situation that many people in the world will be difficult to achieve in their lifetime.

"It was right to let her go of me. Mo Ying looked up at the black sky, sighing at his cultivation path of nine deaths and a lifetime, and suddenly, Mo Ying saw the majestic back of his master, crushing the sky.

"Even if it is the road of nine deaths, I will never give up. Mo Ying said with a resolute face.

"Parting is not goodbye, there is fate and reunion. Don't be discouraged. "The cold neon frost actually encouraged Mo Ying rarely.

"Thank you, Nefrost. ”

"Hehe, I just don't want you to die so early. Nishuang sneered.

Ni Frost was not as silent as Feng Extinguished, and answered too many questions from Mo Ying, and Mo Ying was sincerely grateful in her heart.

Mo Ying faced the howling cold wind, stepped on the thick ice, let the snowflakes fall, and Mo Ying, who had become a snowman, didn't bother to use his spiritual power to bounce off these snowflakes, and walked down the mountain without looking back.

"Demon Dragon Mountain?"

When passing by the stone tablet engraved with the name at the foot of the mountain, Mo Ying whispered to the computer.

"Is the Demon Dragon Mountain still called the Demon Dragon Mountain without the Demon Dragon?" Mo Ying said with a smile.

"Frost Walk!"

Mo Ying summoned the Frost Sword, an ice-blue rune on his arm lit up, and endless Frost Qi began to pour out from the thin sword.

"Da, da, da......"

Mo Ying took nine steps towards the black snow-capped mountain that was gradually covered with snow, and a super huge ice crystal array appeared at Mo Ying's feet, this was the second layer of the Imperial Soul Step-Frost Step!

"Whew!"

The ice and snow roared, and the endless cold air surged, crushing all the glaciers on the top of the mountain, burying all the black land and trees of the entire Demon Dragon Mountain under the broken ice and heavy snow.

"The seeds have already been planted, and when the snow melts next spring, it will come alive, right?"

In fact, it is not only the seeds that will sprout next spring that are covered by heavy snow, but also the goodbye that the boy without an umbrella has no time to say.

"Boom!boom!"

Mo Ying raised the frost sword in his hand, flying in the snow, the sword light flickered, the three big characters on the stone tablet were cut off, Mo Ying swung the sword again, and re-engraved three big characters that were not ugly.

Since then, the name of this mountain is no longer called Demon Dragon Mountain, but Yaolan Mountain!

The snow was still falling, and a snow-white figure had merged with the endless snowfield, leaving only two rows of footprints that gradually disappeared. Mo Ying has walked many times in this plain, from one person, to three people, then to two people, and finally back to one person.

"How did you get the things, why are you still depressed, what happened?" When Mo Ying approached the village, the old tree came with a divine message of greeting.

"It's fine. Mo Ying replied very disappointed.

"When a person says he's okay, it's okay. Why didn't that little girl come back with you?, does she know that you are a soul master?" asked the old tree.

"Well, she got it, and she's gone. ”

"Alas, I'm tired, go back and rest. ”

Bidding farewell to the old tree, Mo Ying shook off the snowflakes covering his body with the recovered spiritual power, and slowly walked into the village, his steps were very heavy.

"Xiao Mo, you're back. ”

After greeting his uncle who was keeping vigil, Mo Ying silently returned to his stone house alone, closed the door, and did not light the lamp.

In the cold room, there was still a faint fragrance of flowers, which was the breath left by Murong Qianya, which penetrated into Mo Ying's nose at this moment and hurt into his heart.

"You'll regret it. ”

Mo Ying was lying on the cold bed, and the words left by Murong Qianya echoed repeatedly in his mind.

"The door has been opened, you have stayed, tomorrow everyone asks me what should I say?"

Mo Ying laughed and muttered to herself, and then lost her soul in the darkness all night.

The next day, Mo Ying got up very late, but he still couldn't escape everyone's questioning.

"Xiao Mo, where is your daughter-in-law?"

"Yes, what about the girl?"

"Ha, she has a very important urgency to rush back in advance, and I will rush over in two days. Although it took a whole night to think about dealing with everyone's dialogue, Mo Ying was still so unnatural when it came to words.

"Ah, I've already gone back, I'm in a hurry, right?"

"Yes, Xiao Mo, you only come back once in two years, why don't you stay for a few more days?"

"How can a few days be enough, at least a month. ”

"Xiao Mo's little daughter-in-law is still waiting for Xiao Mo over there, can Xiao Mo not rush back?"

"Haha... That's right..."

Everyone didn't seem to notice Mo Ying's abnormality, and they were still chatting and laughing with Mo Ying in the ice and snow.

It was dark early in the evening of winter, and Mo Ying reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls of miscellaneous grains and spirit beast meat produced in the village, and then returned to his room early, locked himself up, and quietly hid in the dark.

"Neon Frost, what do I need to do?" Mo Ying called out to Neon Frost in the darkness.

Although Ni Frost was as cold as ice, he knew everything about Mo Ying's problems, so Mo Ying called Ni Frost and did not call for Feng to extinguish.

"Wow ......"

A ray of blue light appeared in Mo Ying's dim eyes, and neon frost flew out of the sigil on Mo Ying's left arm, appearing in the dark room as a primordial god.

"Senior Brother Feng hasn't taught you the magic trick of reforging your flesh?" asked Nishuang.

"Has the wind destroyed the predecessors? Not yet. ”

"Whew!"

A blue light shot into Mo Ying's eyebrows, and then in Mo Ying's sea of consciousness, an ice-blue scripture appeared, Mo Ying read it carefully, and read it silently in his heart.

"And then?"

"It's very simple, just break your current body and reassemble it. Neon Frost said.

"It's very simple???" Mo Ying was frightened by Nishuang's tone.

Destroying one's own body and recasting it again seems to be a very common thing in Nishuang's eyes.

"Yes, you can now pick up the Frost Sword and chop yourself into pulp, and then you can break through the Dragon Gate Realm. Neon Frost said.

"Don't be so ruthless!!"

I don't know if it's because the weather is too cold or if Nishuang's tone is too cold, Mo Ying couldn't help but shiver, and her heart was cold.

"I'm not kidding, there was once a soul master who slashed himself thirteen times in order to reforge his body. Speaking of this, Nishuang's tone still didn't have the slightest bit of fireworks in it.

"Shhhh Thirteen knives... And ruthless. Mo Ying gasped in shock.

"Actually, that's just a relatively simple and direct way, and there's a more comfortable way to eat until you die!" said Nishuang.

"Eat until you die?"

Mo Ying felt a little strange, he had stopped eating ordinary food a long time ago, that is, he only accompanied everyone to eat when he returned to the village, and he usually nourished his body with the aura of heaven and earth, and often ate some elixirs.

"That's right, crazy eating elixir, using the furious medicinal power to blow up your body from the inside, and then the residual medicinal power can also be used as nutrients for you to reforge your body. ”

"Well, that's how simple you say. ”

Mo Ying's whole heart was cold when he heard this, one was to use external force to destroy the body, and the other was to use medicinal power to explode the body, no matter which of these two methods was obviously not acceptable to ordinary people.