947 Realm of promotion realm

(); The fog emitted by the ancient battlefield was too thick, so that several people in the mourning hall felt a little breathless, and everyone rushed out of the door, and when Shui Qing passed by Shidi's side, he couldn't bear it, so he pulled him by the hand.

Shidi lay on the ground and kept choking and sobbing, almost unable to move, and as soon as Shui Qing pulled, he also staggered out.

The mist of the ancient battlefield seeped through the mourning hall and continued to spread outward. In the blink of an eye, the entire cemetery hill became foggy, a bit like the body of the ancient battlefield.

In addition to the mourning hall, there are many tombstones on the hill, which occupy a small area, so there are many of them. On the one hand, these tombstones belong to the local residents of Qimen City, and on the other hand, they also belong to the group of people who returned from the battlefield or collected their bodies and could find their bodies.

Dots of orange-yellow light began to emanate from the tombstones, and they floated from the ground like fireflies, quickly melting into the white mist and disappearing.

Chang Ming walked at the end, and then slowly walked out of the mourning hall. He raised his head, and the beasts found that the fog around him was the thickest! they almost had a feeling that this mist was emanating from Chang Ming's body, and he was the center of it!

In fact, this is also true. After experiencing that broken star field, Chang Ming had a close connection with the ancient battlefield. Almost as soon as the ancient battlefield moved, he could sense its existence.

Now he knows better than anyone what the Ancient Battlefield is doing - it is absorbing the remaining soul fragments in the graveyard, including all the memories, all the emotions!

If the ancient battlefield was a blank sheet of paper, now there is new paint being smeared on the white paper. Make it more three-dimensional, more vivid and more colorful!

It was mainly the ancient battlefield that experienced this incident, but because of its connection with Chang Ming, Chang Ming's spirit was also being washed away by these fragmentary emotions and memories.

He felt the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and determinations of all people ten thousand years ago, and finally they condensed into a momentum, which rushed straight upward, with incomparable pride and grandeur!

After the ten lands were pulled out by Shui Qing, they have been slumped on the ground. He didn't continue to cry, just hugged the ring, didn't look at everything around him, and his body twitched occasionally.

But at this time. He seemed to feel something. Raised his head suddenly!

This hill is also located in Qimen City, and there is no blue sky or white clouds in the sky, only the constantly reflected and distorted light indicates that there is a defensive shroud above. Then. That momentum rushed to the top of the shield. Pause for a moment. Then, it turned into a large number of light spots and sprinkled downward!

The sight was spectacular, like a shower of stars in the sky. Too many beautiful things.

The female bird couldn't help but reach out freely, trying to catch the dots of light, but it either disappeared in mid-air or passed through her palm, leaving no trace. The only thing that can merge with the point of light is the white mist that turns out of the ancient battlefield, and the others can't even touch it.

The scene was so romantic, Shui Qing and Yan Chaofan glanced at each other and showed a faint smile. There was still sadness in their smiles because of Chang Yao's matter, but more than that, they were happy. Yes, they are very lucky to be together now. The two snuggled together unconsciously, clasped hands tightly, and looked up at the beautiful scenery in the sky together.

Shidi slowly turned his head and looked at the two people. His face was already drenched, when another tear slid down his cheek. He tightened his grip on the ring and slowly stood up.

At this time, Chang Ming was most touched, he was impacted and washed by the thoughts of tens of thousands of people. Although these are just fragments, the power of the combination is amazing!

Probably due to the black eclipse mist, these soul fragments don't contain too many memories, mainly emotional. He'd been through this before, and he'd got the hang of it. He turned himself into a filter and mixed up, and these emotions passed through his spirit, became simple and pure, and then injected into the body of the ancient battlefield.

The ancient battlefield absorbed these emotions, and the soul became more and more condensed.

Soon, Chang Ming felt a great power from the ancient battlefield! This kind of power is thick and condensed, and it also carries endless vitality and vitality. He had felt it outside Qimen City, and it was like being cut off since he came in. But now, he felt it from the ancient battlefield again!

A powerful spiritual force passed through the ancient battlefield and was directly injected into Chang Ming's soul.

This spiritual power has no attributes, it is amazingly pure, and once it is injected, it is closely integrated with Chang Ming's soul and becomes a part of him. This spiritual power is so powerful that Chang Ming has never seen it. It automatically and spontaneously transformed Chang Ming's soul structure, allowing his spiritual power to continue to improve!

Chang Ming took a deep breath and said in his heart: It's here!

This was not the first time he had received such a "gift", he had come once before when he was in the Broken Star Field. At that time, it perfectly repaired his shaky and broken soul structure, and restored his mental power to perfection. And now, he is in good condition, and new promotions and improvements will only bring him one result-

Chang Ming shouted in a deep voice: "Come on!"

The voice burst out from under his tongue, as loud as spring thunder. The sound is like ripples, pushing the air layer by layer, and transmitting outward. All the people around him and the alien beasts felt a soft push at the same time, and they were all pushed out, flying a full kilometer in mid-air before landing on the ground.

At this time, they were already far away from Chang Ming, although they didn't know what was going to happen, but it was obvious that Chang Ming didn't want them to get close, so they also stayed where they were, watching what was happening in the distance.

Uncle Hai was also pushed over, he was surprised and delighted, and said with a smile: "Good boy, you actually thought of such a way...... Not bad, good idea!"

Yan Chaofan asked curiously, "Uncle Hai, what's wrong?"

Uncle Hai was in a very good mood, and explained with great interest: "Chang Ming is about to be promoted!"

Yan Chaofan couldn't believe his ears a little, and asked, "What level is promoted?"

Uncle Hai nodded into the distance and said, "Realm realm, he finally plans to step over." ”

Yan Chaofan was stunned: "The realm of the realm......?

When I was in the ancient battlefield before. Chang Ming was also almost promoted, but for some reason, he was forcibly suppressed. Now that he had finally made up his mind, he could go in and out of the realm as long as he wanted?

It's simply, it's just ...... It's incredible!

Yan Chaofan shook his head with a wry smile, and after a while, he sighed: "If this thing is said, the entire continent will have to be blown up......"

Uncle Hai smiled and said, "Then don't say it." ”

His tone was very affirmative. Chang Ming still has two years to go. After that, you will enter the realm of the gods. Engage in a fierce battle. Until then, if the strength can be retained, it is better to retain a little!

......

On that side, Chang Ming's momentum is still improving.

What Uncle Hai said just now is a good way. Refers to the moment when he decides to be promoted. Just expel all your mental power outward!

Chang Ming's current mental power is in a full state. The total amount is extremely large, and the sharp output makes the surrounding air turbulent, and small whirlpools pull each other. Bigger and bigger, more and more intense.

The entire cemetery was in chaos, small tornadoes formed around Chang Ming, and the sound of the cold wind reached the ears of Uncle Hai and others a kilometer away. They also faintly felt the wind there, but fortunately, their respective strength was extraordinary, and there was no need to dodge at this distance.

Chang Ming was in the midst of more than a dozen small tornadoes, but he didn't even move a single hair. Only the space around him was completely calm, without a trace of air flowing.

Soon, he raised his head and looked at the sky. His eyes flashed with a sharp light, piercing the sky as if it were substance.

He began to breathe deeply.

As soon as he inhaled, all the tornadoes turned into a large amount of air, which he sucked in. More than a dozen tornadoes disappeared at the same time, not a single one remained, and the top of the mountain almost became a vacuum.

He then exhaled outward, and the layers of breath continued continuously, turning into a faint white mist, flowing slowly. His exhalation lasted for about ten minutes, and Yan Chaofan looked at it from a distance, and he felt a little stuffy in his chest.

Chang Ming's expression was as usual, not unusual at all.

He gradually regained his calm, and the white mist flowing on the hill of the cemetery was completely different from the ancient battlefield, softer and clearer. Moreover, these white fogs also have their own shapes. Some of them resemble insects, some resemble birds, and some resemble animals. Their shapes are getting clearer and clearer, and they run and frolic as if they really existed!

Chang Ming inhaled again.

A large amount of cloud was inhaled into his lungs like a whale inhaling, and the air became clear again. The strange thing is that those birds and beasts are obviously formed by the clouds, and the clouds have disappeared, but their figures are still there. They are still running, not only not fading, but becoming more and more real and vivid!

......

Yan Chaofan and the others looked at the strange scene here from a distance, completely stunned.

Especially Yan Chaofan, among these people, except for Uncle Hai, he is the only human being. He grew up in a famous family and grew up listening to the legends of the mechanics.

What is the domain, how powerful is a mechanic with a domain, his ears are almost calloused. The constant repetition made it his dream to be a domain powerhouse, and he dreamed that one day, he could reach this level!

As a result, now in front of his eyes, a strong man in the field is being promoted. This man was younger than him, but countless times stronger than him.

At this time, Yan Chaofan had no sense of confrontation at all, and he was engrossed in paying attention. Being able to witness the advancement of a strong person in a field is a rare opportunity for anyone. He won't miss it! )

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