Back in the Scripture Pavilion, Ling Hao's first reaction was not to save Shang Caiwei, but to sit down cross-legged, take out the Divine Pills and Xuanjing Stones, and prepare to impact the Tongshen Realm.

has made a promise that saving people will definitely be saved, but there is no rush for a while, instead of running to save people now, it is better to try to break through the Tongshen Realm first.

As long as the cultivation reaches the Divine Realm, the bunch of bandits on Dawang Mountain can be completely swept away, even if they don't go to the Giant Witch City to move the rescuers.

The door of the Scripture Pavilion was open as usual, but it was still as cold as ever, and no one would come, so there was no need for him to distract himself from management.

The Divine Pills melted in the mouth, and a fierce medicinal power dispersed throughout the body, and soon turned into a wave of qi, rushing straight to the door of the brain.

"I'll go!" Ling Hao frowned, having a feeling of being deceived.

The medicinal power of this Divine Elixir is indeed very powerful, but it just feels wrong for a long time, but unfortunately I have taken it now, even if I want to vomit it, it is impossible.

Reciting the mantra silently in his heart, the Mixed Yuan Dao Sutra was operational, and the wave of qi that rushed straight to his head swelled more and more.

At the same time, Ling Hao's whole body was dizzy, and his head was "buzzing", as if it was about to explode in the next moment.

"Nima, which bastard said that he didn't have enough qualifications to make up the pills, I'll lose his mother!" Ling Hao complained frantically.

There was no way out, he could only forcibly endure the sharp pain like his head exploding, continue to run the Mixed Yuan Dao Sutra, and silently digest the powerful medicinal power of the Divine Pill.

I don't know how long it took, but Ling Hao only felt a bang in his head, and the severe pain made him faint uncontrollably.

The night was dark, and Ling Hao woke up slowly, and found that the door of the Scripture Pavilion had already closed automatically.

He got up from the ground with difficulty, found a chair and sat down, and investigated his own situation, in addition to the weakness of his limbs, his head was also heavy, as if he was hiding tens of millions of catties of steel, and his whole body and mind were full of indescribable exhaustion, and his face was pale, as if the word "prostration" was written.

"It feels like the body is being hollowed out. Ling Hao slapped his forehead, and his speech was weak.

Fortunately, his cultivation has finally broken through to the early stage of channeling, and he no longer has to be troubled by bottlenecks.

What makes him even happier is that he doesn't know what he has experienced during this period of coma, the big belly that is comparable to being pregnant for nine months has disappeared, and now even if there is a little bulge, it only affects the image, giving people a feeling of having a beer belly, and it is not to be treated as a pregnant woman.

The characteristic of the Divine Realm is that it fission out of the sea of consciousness and the generation of divine consciousness.

Under Ling Hao's inward gaze, he soon became depressed, the so-called sea of consciousness was only the size of a palm, and his divine sense was extended, and the area covered was only a little bit.

"It's over, I'm going to scrap the rhythm!"

Although Ling Hao did not have the guidance of a famous teacher, when he obtained the "Mixed Yuan Dao Sutra", he was also instilled with some cultivation experience, and he still knew some basic matters in cultivation.

The sea of consciousness in the early stage of the psychic is not very large, and the ability to extend the divine consciousness is not strong, but no matter how ordinary the early stage of the psychic sense, the sea of consciousness and the divine sense are several times stronger than him, if it is not the sequelae of the forced breakthrough after taking the Divine Pill, I am afraid that even he does not believe it.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have taken any Divine Pills. Ling Hao sighed, somewhat regretful.

Of course, if he did it all over again, maybe he would still do it, after all, after taking the Divine Pill, he would still be able to break through to the early stage of channeling, and if he didn't take the Divine Pill, he would only be stuck in the realm of the Great Perfection of Neigang forever.

The mind and body sank to the abdomen, where a multicolored dome swirled.

After staying in Ling Hao's body for a day, the life aura of the Colorful Dome seemed to be a little more vigorous.

For this guy who embarrassed himself, Ling Hao didn't have a good temper, but unfortunately, now he was helpless, no matter how angry he was, he could only hold back.

After looking inward for a while, Ling Hao's body and mind became even more exhausted, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he leaned back on the chair and fell asleep directly.

Early in the morning, Ling Hao opened his eyes, got up and walked around, and the fatigue from body and mind finally disappeared.

Zhihai and Divine Consciousness are still weak, but fortunately, the power of the True Yuan is extremely strong, and it is not at the same level as the Great Perfection Realm of Neigang, which shows that he has indeed broken through to the early stage of the Divine Realm.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground and trying to cultivate, the energy on the Xuanjing stone was absorbed, and the speed of absorption was not fast, but it was still able to cultivate.

After many attempts, he confirmed his situation: his cultivation had indeed broken through to the early stage of channeling, but taking the Divine Attraction Pill and forcibly impacting the Channeling Realm also made his already ordinary qualifications even worse.

If he couldn't find a way to improve his qualifications, maybe when he reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Divine Spirit, even with the assistance of the high-grade elixir, he would not be able to break through to the Soul Sea Realm.

Some things have already happened that cannot be undone, no matter how depressed they are.

Ling Hao put aside his worries about the future, packed his bags, walked out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and walked in the direction of Dawang Mountain.

The promised things must be done, even if he and Shang Caiwei just met in the water.

Of course, Ling Hao had more important things, that is, to knock on the grass and fly, so that the guy called the grass to fly would not ruin his reputation everywhere, even if he didn't have a reputation now.

Now that pregnant woman-like belly has almost disappeared, but Kusakami Fei knows his black history, and he can't afford not to pay attention to this kind of thing.

Compared to what he promised Shang Caiwei, beating the grass and flying was much more important in Ling Hao's opinion.

Yesterday, he wore a curtain on his head and a loose robe. Today, he was dressed in black, and the mask to hide his face was ready, but he was in no hurry to put it on.

After walking for a while, he entered the familiar official road, and at a glance, Ling Hao actually saw an acquaintance.

Maybe it's not an acquaintance, but he had a meeting yesterday, and he asked for directions.

"This brother, are you going to Giant Witch City?" Ling Hao stepped forward to block the way.

Liu Qian stopped and looked at Ling Hao with some hesitation, always feeling that Ling Hao had an indescribable sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember where he had seen Ling Hao.

After thinking hard to no avail, he had to rest assured of the doubts in his heart and said, "I'm going to Giant Witch City, what's wrong?"

"Shang Caiwei, the daughter of the city lord of Giant Witch City, is missing, do you know about this?" Ling Hao asked.

"Yes. Liu Qian nodded, "What's the matter?" Could it be that you know Miss Shang's traces?"

"In Dawang Mountain, you were captured by the thieves on Dawang Mountain, you went to Juwu City, please inform the city lord. After Ling Hao finished speaking, he didn't care whether Liu Qian agreed or not, he turned around and left.

"How do you know that Miss Shang was captured by the thieves on Dawang Mountain? Hey, brother, don't go!" Liu Qian hurriedly chased after him, but where did he have the speed of Ling Hao? After chasing for a short while, he had already chased people away.

In desperation, he had no choice but to give up the chase, return to his normal speed, and muttered as he walked: "It's obviously familiar, why can't you remember it?"