What's more, Qingyang's body has the Eight Spirit Roots of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Ice, Wind and Thunder, and it is not difficult for him to break through the realm of transforming gods, and there is no need to specifically save the Pregnancy God Fruit for use when the Yuan Infant is perfect.

Thinking of this, Qingyang no longer hesitated, and while dealing with the opponent, he separated a trace of divine thought and probed into the drunken immortal gourd, opened the protective formation inside, and picked the ninety-hundred-year-old pregnant god fruit.

Taking this kind of heavenly material and earth treasure, under normal circumstances, a suitable time will be selected and the state will be adjusted in advance, so that it can better absorb the power of refining and chemical medicine, so that the effect of the heavenly material and earth treasure can be maximized, this time Qingyang has no choice, he can only take it in a hurry in the middle of the battle, and the effect of the pregnant god fruit will definitely be lost a lot, but at this time he can't care so much.

At the entrance of the Pregnant God Fruit, the huge energy was like a flood, swarming towards the meridians of Qingyang's body, even if Qingyang is now a Yuanying monk, the meridians of the whole body have been cultivated extremely wide, and the tenacity is abnormal, and in the face of this situation, it is also a little unbearable, there are subtle cracks in many places, and the blood vessels in the body have also begun to crack, and there is a possibility that they will not be able to bear it at any time.

In the blink of an eye, Qingyang has become a bloody man, but for him at this time, the cracks in the meridians and the collapse of blood vessels are nothing, and the enemy on the opposite side is no longer an important threat, what is really unbearable is the pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and the energy that cannot be vented in the body.

Qingyang himself didn't expect that the energy contained in the Pregnancy God Fruit was so huge, it was not something that the early Yuan Infant Monk could bear at all, fortunately, he picked the Pregnancy God Fruit in advance and took it, if he waited until it was fully ripe, he was afraid that he would be directly blown up by the huge energy contained in the Pregnancy God Fruit.

There was no other way, Qingyang endured the pain everywhere while controlling the operation of the energy in his body, and at the same time constantly casting the Five Elements Sword Formation, frantically attacking the opponent, it seemed that only in this way could he forget the pain and find an outlet for that huge energy.

Qingyang's huge changes made the pre-selection hall mistakenly think that he used some secret technique to stimulate his potential, and the opponent also instantly improved his combat ability, but even so, under Qingyang's crazy attack, that opponent was still a little defeated and retreated, and he was not Qingyang's opponent at all.

At this time, the opponent was no longer something that Qingyang needed to consider, how to guide that huge energy into the meridian dantian, and how to absorb and refine the Pregnant God Fruit was the most important thing.

Time passed unconsciously for several hours, most of the energy of the Pregnant God Fruit was guided into the dantian by Qingyang, a small part remained inside the body, part of the battle was consumed, and of course a lot was wasted, at this time, Qingyang was covered with blood, and it looked like a monster from a distance, there were no new wounds on the body, but the damaged meridians needed time to be repaired slowly.

It was only at this time that Qingyang discovered that his opponent, Qingyang who had been transformed by the pre-selection hall, had disappeared, and he couldn't even remember when he killed him, that is to say, Qingyang had passed the second level of the pre-selection of the Ten Thousand Souls Association in a daze.

And Qingyang's cultivation has also grown from the second layer of the Yuan Infant to the level of nearly the peak of the second layer of the Yuan Baby, if he has been taking pills to cultivate, he will be able to break through to the third layer of the Yuan Infant in five or six years at most, and the energy contained in this Pregnancy Divine Fruit is still very large, which directly allows Qingyang to improve most of his cultivation, if he waits for the Pregnant Divine Fruit to grow to maturity, maybe he can really directly improve his cultivation by one layer.

Although Qingyang's cultivation has improved, but because the speed of improvement is too fast, his realm is not stable, and the true yuan in his body is vain, if he is not treated, there is a possibility that he will go mad, and the previous battle was too crazy, and he suffered a lot of internal and external injuries, and he also needs to be recuperated.

The blood lotus root that he got in the Kyushu Continent, the lotus root was refined into an elixir by Qingyang and distributed to everyone, and the lotus seeds were kept by him, this thing has a miraculous effect on stabilizing the realm, Qingyang Danshu is clever, over the years, he has matched some materials to refine the blood lotus seeds into an elixir, at this time, he directly took out three and swallowed them in one bite, and took another healing pill, and then began to meditate and recover.

Because of the relationship between taking the Pregnancy God Fruit, the side effects of the previous Blood Burning Technique are almost negligible, and the damaged meridians cannot be recovered in a short time, the most important thing for Qingyang at this time is to consolidate the realm, and at the same time take care of the injury, so as to meet the next pre-selection challenge.

In fact, Qingyang's harvest is not only that his strength has increased greatly in a short period of time, but also that he has a lot more perception of the realm of transforming gods, this is the effect of taking the Pregnant God Fruit, Qingyang is already a monk of the Eight Spirit Roots, and the difficulty of breaking through the Transformation of the God is not high, and now with the blessing of the Pregnant God Fruit, Qingyang can feel that it is as difficult for other monks as the realm of transforming into the sky, and it is no longer difficult for him, as long as the cultivation reaches the consummation of the Yuan Infant, he will not encounter any bottlenecks at all when he advances.

The pre-selection hall also seemed to know that the second level was too difficult, and deliberately gave Qingyang a long time to adjust, Qingyang meditated and breathed for seven or eight hours, and the enemies in the third level did not appear, and at this time, Qingyang's consumed divine thoughts and true yuan had basically recovered, and his injuries had almost recovered.

For Qingyang, of course, the later the third level appears, the better, so that he can have more time to prepare, and meet the challenge in a better state, Qingyang waited patiently for two hours, and the state in all aspects was almost recovered, and when he was about to get up and move, suddenly, a light and shadow flashed in the air, and a sharp arrow shot straight at the door in front of him.

This is not an ordinary sharp arrow, but a sharp arrow with the monk's natal magic weapon, the power is comparable to the fatal blow of the Yuanying fifth-layer monk, this level of attack, if Qingyang is defenseless, he will definitely not be able to resist, fortunately, he is also a long-time battle-hardened person, although he is meditating, his vigilance has always been very high, because he knows that the third pre-selection of the Ten Thousand Souls will be possible, although it is possible to start, seeing the sharp arrow shooting towards him, Qingyang did not dare to take it hard, so he could only dodge to the side with a shake of his body.

Qingyang's response was quite timely, he just dodged to the side, and the sharp arrow exploded in the place where he was originally located, the violent explosion was deafening, and the huge energy exploded a huge crater on the ground, that is, Qingyang dodged, otherwise he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Qingyang didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, there was a bright silver spear in the oblique stab towards him quickly, it turned out that there was already another enemy, calculated the direction of Qingyang's dodge, and stayed in advance to wait for the opportunity to attack, Qingyang didn't expect that there was more than one enemy in the third level of this Wanling Preselection, before Qingyang was dodging the sharp arrow, he had already sacrificed his five giant sword magic weapons at the same time, originally he was ready to deal with the person who shot the sharp arrow to sneak attack him, and now there is no other way, He could only hurriedly cast the Five Elements Sword Formation to block the spear.