Qingling Soul Nourishing Pill, mid-grade Heavenly Pill, needs to be refined above the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm, its effect is against the sky, can change a person's talent, and in the name of soul nourishment, its help to the soul power is far more than people can imagine, just imagine, even mortals can take it can also open the spiritual root, cultivate the battle qi, this kind of pill is not an exaggeration to call it Bao Dan.

Looking at the Qingling Soul Nourishing Pill that was beating slightly in his hand, the corners of Jiang Hao's mouth lifted slightly, only to see his right hand wave lightly, and a light and shadow had already swept in from the entrance of the cave, and then quickly swept in from the center of Jiang Hao's eyebrows.

In order to achieve the best effect, Jiang Hao put away his soul clone, and at this moment, Jiang Hao was finally ready to take it.

The entrance of the elixir is silky, the smell is slightly astringent, but it has an indescribable fragrant atmosphere, like a hundred flowers brewing honey, like a thousand grasses competing for profit, the pleasure that directly stimulates the taste buds, makes Jiang Hao even think that he is enjoying food for a moment, and this reminds him of the beauty of the phoenix.

At this moment, my mind quickly turned back to my childhood.

"Hey, little waste, don't let Lao Tzu see you again, see you once, hit once, get out of me. A thick-waisted and round-shouldered young man crossed his waist and looked at himself with disdain, and foul language kept bursting out of his mouth, and he was extremely humiliating.

In the face of insults, Jiang Hao's heart was unusually quiet, the kind of stubbornness and refusal to admit defeat that originally belonged to his childhood were indifferent at this moment, not that Jiang Hao's temperament had changed, but because he saw through it, and saw through the vanity of human nature that it was just a vain appearance, and it was a lack of external strength.

Thinking forward, Jiang Hao found that he was actually standing on the martial arts arena of the clan competition. Looking at the eager little faces in the audience, Jiang Hao felt like a world away, and he lowered his head to investigate. Only then did he realize that he was still a fighter who had just been promoted to the war division, and in front of him, Jiang Zhanyun and two other teenagers were fighting fiercely together, but he was looking at each other coldly.

Rumble!

The battle qi surged, and even formed a faint halo outside Jiang Hao's body, and the battle qi was released, which was a sign of reaching the battle division. Jiang Hao smiled bitterly in his heart, he was so weak at that time, but that's it. With the burst of those battle qi, everyone in the audience was amazed, obviously a war master can already be called a real strong man in their eyes.

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In the Monster Mountains, the boy walked through the giant trees. The body is as agile as a monkey. He stopped from time to time, meditated and perceived, and then moved like a rabbit, and in the blink of an eye, he was a hundred feet away.

In front of them, several powerful figures walked in the air, and among them there were even warlord-level existences, but they didn't know that they would be followed by a teenager whose strength was not at the level of a warlord.

In the heart of the mountains, next to the Ming Lake. A dragon shadow lay on its back, its massive body covered in scars. It was a black dragon, and behind its body, a blood-red dragon egg stood silently.

It was in this place that Jiang Hao defeated Ling Feng, the prince of the Dan Kingdom, with the help of the power of killing the sky, so he gained the trust of the Black Dragon, and Jiang Hao would not forget the pain of the dragon's blood refining, and this was also the turning point where he really began to march into the forest of the strong.

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In the backyard of the Jiang family, Jiang Hao, Zi Yu, Ouyang Xue, Zhou Mengyan, and of course, Jiang's mother, the family sat cordially, shared food, and enjoyed themselves.

Jiang's mother is loving, Xiao Yu is dignified, Xue'er is cold and beautiful, and her dreams are supple, such a scene is really Jiang Hao's dream, how much he wants his mother's arms, but current events are unpredictable, some wishes are not controllable by himself, and if he wants to become a strong man who dominates the world, some things have to be abandoned.

Although this kind of abandonment is not really disregarded, in addition to guilt and indebtedness in his heart, Jiang Hao's heart is full of soft love at this time.

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Scene after scene passed like a cloud of smoke from the past, but Jiang Hao's heart was as steady as a rock, no matter what the past was, he just saw it in his eyes and thought about it in his heart, but he couldn't make his sea of consciousness fluctuate in the slightest.

Quietly, an extremely magical light poured into Jiang Hao's sea of knowledge, and the light was as soft as jade, like a silk strand hanging down, gently rippling on the sea of knowledge.

The light spreads, turning into a sky full of stars and slowly falling into the sea of knowledge, and the poetry that is quiet to the extreme quietly floats away, splendidly splendouring this magical place.

In every point of light, there seems to be an image flashing, clearly visible in the beating, as if the past is reappearing.

With the integration of each grain of light, the majestic sea of knowledge will have a faint ripple, and in the end, above the sea of knowledge, the ripples ripple, and it actually began to fill with some light mist, which is unparalleled.

Just when those points of light were completely integrated, Jiang Hao's sea of consciousness suddenly changed, and the tangible and qualitative soul power turned into a hurricane across the air, and the terrifying power even surpassed the power of the ordinary battle saint, and there was a faint tendency to condense a line.

The hurricane swept, and then plunged into the sea of knowledge in an extremely violent attitude, the imaginary fluctuations did not happen, the huge sea of knowledge only shook slightly, and then shrank rapidly in Jiang Hao's horrified gaze.

"Oh no, how can this be?"

Zhihai shrinks, and the soul explodes, how could Jiang Hao not know such a scene, this is clearly a precursor to a soul riot, as long as one is not good, Zhihai will definitely be pierced, or even disappear and become an idiot.

The more impatient the heart, the more rapidly this sea of consciousness rolled, but in less than a moment, the originally vast and boundless sea of consciousness has shrunk to the size of a thousand zhang, and it seems that it is only a matter of moments to turn into nothingness.

Roar!

Jiang Hao is not a person who sits still, with a low roar deep in his throat, Jiang Hao's body was actually a foot higher at this moment, and a faint silver light emanated from his body, and then turned into a substantial scale armor cover, different from the previous dragon scales, the current dragon scales are like skin, and there is no abruptness, if you don't look carefully, you can't detect the abnormality at all.

The body of the divine dragon has been exerted to the extreme by Jiang Hao at this moment, but Jiang Hao is wrong, and the mistake is outrageous, because the sea of knowledge has disappeared at this moment, and even the original tangible and qualitative violent soul power has disappeared cleanly, and in his mind, it is empty, and there is not a trace left.

Jiang Hao looked at the empty mind in a daze, such a result was something he didn't expect, after taking the mid-grade Tiandan Qingling Soul Nourishing Pill, the imaginary promotion did not happen, but it was to devour his soul consciousness sea cleanly, could it be that the penance of more than ten years of cultivation was wiped out in such a moment.

No, impossible, if this is the case, then the sea of consciousness should not disappear, but should burst open, now in Jiang Hao's mind, there is only quiet, as if all the silence of life has been abandoned, this kind of silence is too weird, so that Jiang Hao's soul illusion does not dare to move.

By the way, there is also a soul illusion, if you really care about it, if your soul power really disappears, then this soul clone should also turn into nothingness, but everything is still the same as before, and even the feeling is more and more intimate, and it feels as if Jiang Hao himself is really standing in his mind.

Call!

The deity and the virtual image breathed at the same time, then closed his eyes, and slowly felt it, feeling every minute, every inch in his mind, and the time of several hours passed quietly in Jiang Hao's exploration, Jiang Hao's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and the light relied on the degree of the virtual image, it was not easy to explore the entire mind.

Sonor!

With an extremely crisp cracking sound, a finger-thick node suddenly appeared in the space in front of Jiang Hao's virtual image, which was no more than the size of a broad bean when it first appeared, but it cracked almost instantly, and the originally quiet mind turned into a starlight land in an instant.

In this Sumeru space, which exists in a unique form, the starlight of the tent blooms like a heavenly fire, and it is gorgeous to the extreme, and the starlight spreads in a fan-like shape around that node.

Rumble!

The soul power is back, yes, it's back again, Jiang Hao's virtual image is bathed in the starlight in the sky, and then it becomes more and more condensed, and later, it is no longer possible to see the appearance of the virtual image, and even the breath is the same as the deity.

It was an extremely wonderful feeling, and in a flash, Jiang Hao probed his body, and suddenly, an unprecedented pleasure swept out from Jiang Hao's eyebrows, and then exploded. (To be continued......)