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Xiao Yan was very satisfied, inhaled a deep breath of jasmine fragrance, sat upright on the bed, crossed his knees, abandoned distracting thoughts, and planned to transform the power of the ghostly spirit.

Xiao Yan adjusted his luck to the best state, his mind sank, and he looked inwardly at the dantian.

I saw the ghostly ghost curled into a ball, translucent, and lazily did not react.

"If it weren't for the words of the eldest brother, you might still be asleep, and I would have wasted a great opportunity." Xiao Yan was full of emotion.

With a sigh, Xiao Yan mobilized the power of his soul and enveloped the ghostly spirit. As if there was a reaction, as soon as Xiao Yan's soul power came into contact with the ghostly spirit, he suddenly felt cold all over his body, cold to the bone, and shivered all over his body.

It is worthy of being the fifth-ranked ghost in the Doudi Continent, and its cold can almost freeze the soul. Fortunately, the Peerless Ghost seemed to sense that it was Xiao Yan, and the cold slowly dissipated, and a strange ripple rippled between Xiao Yan's soul power and the Peerless Spirit.

Xiao Yan could sense that the ghostly ghost seemed to be attached and reluctant to him, as if a child was rubbing against his parents' bodies. Is this what the ghost feels like when he confesses his Lord? Xiao Yan didn't know very well, and he couldn't ask. Although the Doudi Continent is vast and boundless, there is no way to verify the fact that the three strange things recognize their own masters.

Gathering his mind, Xiao Yan slowly channeled his thoughts into the power of his soul, trying to convey them to the ghostly spirit.

To Xiao Yan's surprise, as Qing Haoran said, the Netherworld Spirit was completely obedient to his will. And after communicating, Xiao Yan felt that as long as his mind moved, he could summon the ghost spirit to come out, but the level disparity was too large, and once he summoned it, the soul power was almost exhausted, which made Xiao Yan sigh. If it is not in a critical moment, it is better not to use it lightly.

"Transfer some of your energy to me." Xiao Yan gave the order. Immediately, a stream of pure energy was transmitted along the dantian to Xiao Yan's sea of knowledge. Feeling the surging of energy, Xiao Yan was overjoyed, it seemed that this time he could not only improve the power of the soul, but also cultivate the blood spirit decision. Since he learned the Blood Spirit Determination, since there were no ghosts devouring him, although he often cultivated, he had not improved in the slightest. Quasi-Saint Rank Exercises, its cultivation results, Xiao Yan is looking forward to it.

The Blood Spirit Determination was moving rapidly, and the soul power and Chaos Shengyan swept out, enveloping every piece of energy, constantly transforming it into his own soul power.

To Xiao Yan's admiration, this energy was extremely pure, as if it was his own, and it didn't need to go through any refining of the heavenly fire, as long as the guidance of the soul power could be quickly transformed, without a trace of spillover.

Any energy conversion is lossy. Devouring ghosts and transforming their energy into soul power is no exception, according to the strength of the absorber's soul power and the ranking of the ghosts, it is decided how much energy to absorb, even if there is a quasi-saint-level exercise like the Blood Spirit Decision, it can only greatly increase the proportion of absorption, but it can't be completely absorbed 100%, and it is really unheard of for Xiao Yan to absorb without spilling a trace of energy like Xiao Yan is now.

It is worthy of being a strange thing that automatically recognizes the master, Xiao Yan is full of gratitude to the old demon emperor, and the improvement of soul power is quite a difficult thing.

Xiao Yan was immersed in the cultivation of the Blood Spirit Determination and the continuous improvement of the power of the soul, and before he knew it, seven days had passed. The power of the soul was promoted from the early stage of the Emperor Realm to the middle stage, and it continued to soar all the way.

The rich soul power seemed to turn into substance, rapidly spreading outward. The entire courtyard was hundreds of miles in radius, completely shrouded in the power of Xiao Yan's soul, every grass, tree, and even stone and sand, gradually from faint, to clear, and then to delicate.

In the eastern courtyard, the power of the soul swept by, Qing Haoran seemed to be aware of it, his brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were in the direction where Xiao Yan lived, thoughtfully. Xiao Yan sat in the room and smiled slightly.

In the western compartment, Xiao Yan's soul power looked around, and the tables and chairs carved from fine sandalwood were finely carved with Baifeng Chengxiang, and the delicate and gentle belonging to his daughter's family flowed everywhere.

Turn a screen of red sandalwood carving and white jade embellishment, which is inscribed: "Spring cold bathes in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and washes the cream." The waiter helped up the delicate and weak, and it was the time of the new inheritance. ”

"Good poetry." Xiao Yan secretly praised, and when he raised his head, his soul power was shocked, and he was flustered, and he could barely hold it.

I saw the steaming, fragrant perfume, the aroma of natural orchids and spices produced in foreign countries is fresh and rich, bathed in the pool of Qing Mu'er, the face is drunk, the skin is white like jade, the snow is easy to dissipate the soul for the muscles and bones, and the water is like peach blossoms with dew, which is more and more delicate and very sultry. is so alive and fragrant, full of spring, Xiao Yan couldn't help but think about it for a while, and his heart was ape.

Suddenly, a huge wave of energy rushed in, causing Xiao Yan to have a splitting headache. Xiao Yan was a spirit, and when he came to his senses, the power of his soul was like a tide, and he returned in a hurry.

The power of the soul entered the body at once, and the tide was like a wave crying out in angry droplets, contending with the wind, and like black lightning and cyan flames, it pierced through the dark clouds like arrows, and its wings swept the droplets of the waves, burning on the endless sea.

The unbearable energy violently impacted Xiao Yan's soul, and Xiao Yan was in danger.

Xiao Yan was a little flustered for a while, and hurriedly accelerated the operation of the Blood Spirit Duel, trying his best to safely transform this huge energy into soul power, and carefully guided the soul power to impact the late stage of the Emperor Realm, wave after wave of impact caused an endless storm in Xiao Yan's body.

The ghosts who have already recognized the Lord will not get out of control, but when Xiao Yan peeped at the beauty out of the bath, his heart was agitated, causing Liliang to be over-conveyed and unable to digest.

Now the situation is very critical, and there are only two endings, either Xiao Yan succeeds in the late stage of the impact on the Emperor Realm, or he explodes and dies.

Xiao Yan's forehead protruded, his teeth sank deep into his lower lip, suppressing the sharp pain in his head, and he used all his strength to barely control the power of his soul to make one impact after another on that layer of bottleneck.

Xiao Yan made a sprint on the line of life and death, and the layer of film rippled layer by layer under the impact of the battle against the water, and the sufficient amount caused by the qualitative change, the energy disks at the end were entangled, intertwined, layer upon layer, and the countless compressions and condensation of the moment were condensed into a point, and finally, a hole was pierced in the center of the ripples, and then, like a balloon, it exploded into countless pieces, and the surging soul power was unimpeded, forming one cycle after another in the sea of consciousness.

With each cycle, Xiao Yan's injuries were being repaired, the endless energy of heaven and earth poured in from the pores of his body, the muscles, bones and blood of his whole body were indescribably comfortable, and his soul was undergoing a major transformation.