82_82410 Ye Qingcheng's journey continues. The red-haired shadow kept appearing in front of him, like a lighthouse on the sea in the dark night, guiding him to keep moving forward.

He wore the Gobi Desert with a cold wind howling, crossed the scorching desert, walked alone with a cane with left scales in the twilight and setting sun, buried his head in front of the rolling mountains, drank mountain springs under the majestic and majestic mountain cliffs, enjoyed the morning light and rain in the vast forests, listened to the waves along the banks in front of the mighty rivers, walked through the cities, saw the joys and sorrows of the world, and listened to everyone's voices, fell asleep in the rain on the cold wasteland, and overlooked the clouds, the sun and the moon in the vast land. Whenever he was lonely and tried to stop, that red color would appear on the other side, giving him strength and guiding him in the direction.

It's a long dream, so long that it has no boundaries and no end in sight.

I have been walking, feeling the breath of the world and feeling the veins of nature. Under the breeze and bright moon, he listens to the sound of all things, and every object that exists has its unique posture and its unique "potential", strong or weak, urgent or slow. This power, the power of nature, is the purest power, they can be ruined and broken, but this "power" is imprinted in the heart of every living being. The majesty of the mountains, the grace of the water, the lightness of the wind, and the heaviness of the earth, with the invisible torrent of time whistling by, their power is clearly presented in front of his eyes. And his footsteps are getting farther and farther away.

Time is passing, the sun and the moon are rising and setting. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, he didn't just walk for a long time.

Suddenly, he felt the emptiness under his feet, and his whole body seemed to be suspended in a vacuum. It was pitch black all around, and the red-haired figure that had been guiding him in the distance stopped. Looking at her ethereal figure, he knew that his journey was over. Suddenly, her figure twisted leisurely, turning into a cloud of smoke, condensing into a blood-colored lotus flower in the darkness.

He walked over, holding the blood lotus flower in both hands, feeling a warmth flowing through his palm.

"Cheng'er, my mother is far away, waiting for the day when our mother and son will be reunited. A gentle woman's voice echoed, lingering in Ye Qingcheng's ears, "There is no end to the road, never stop." ”

"The mother guides the child all the way, eliminates loneliness for the child, and gives the child strength. Ye Qingcheng said solemnly: "How dare the child stop?"

Suddenly, the blood lotus in his palm disappeared. The darkness of the surrounding mysteries changed, and he was already outside the heaven and earth, a vast and deep starry sky. In the distance, a mutilated planet is quietly suspended, and there is a series of tortuous and winding footprints in the starry sky, leading to the planet, stretching between mountains, rivers, deserts, and cities.

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"It's been four months. Liu Beishui had a sloppy beard on his chin, his appearance was emaciated, almost skinny, and his former handsomeness was gone. He hugged the last empty jar, shook a drop of wine into his mouth, and said in despair: "I can't bear it, it's better to kill me than to wait like this." ”

He sat cross-legged on the ground, cracks forming on the bloodstained dirt bag in front of him. As time passed, his hopes diminished, and staring at the dirt bag was like staring at a tomb.

Yu Chiyan stared at the soil bag with empty eyes, and said, "There is still hope, only the left scale vine does not come out, there is still hope." ”

However, as soon as his words fell, a hole suddenly cracked on the dirt bag, and a cyan vine shadow flew out violently!

"Scared!!"

In an instant, Liu Beishui and Yu Chiyan's bodies trembled violently, and they stared at Zuo Lian Teng's head stupidly, and their minds were blank. As if petrified, their breathing and heartbeat stopped at this moment.

The left scaled vine sticking out his head turned his head to look at the two brothers who were just as still as they were from the fire, and shrank back again. Then, with a hand with broken armor, he slammed the dirt bag and stretched it out, breaking the surrounding soil layer, and then a head came out, his silver hair stained with solidified earth and blood, but his flesh was already restored, and his cheeks were dusty but refreshed, like a tree growing out of the dirt.

A large amount of mud peeled off, Ye Qingcheng wore a broken dragon bone fire armor, carried the Xuanxue sword, crawled out of the "grave", twisted his neck a few times, expanded his shoulders, and after moving his muscles and bones, he turned over a few empty wine jars on the ground, and found that there was no wine.

"I said, you two are like stones, what are you doing sitting here?" Ye Qingcheng took a deep breath and said with a smile.

Lihuo was the first to react, and it flew up violently, jumped onto Ye Qingcheng's shoulder, and sniffed at his cheek.

"Hehe, don't smell it. Ye Qingcheng stretched out his hand and stroked its little head, and said, "This is human smell, not corpse gas." ”

Liu Beishui struggled to stand up, grabbed Ye Qingcheng's arm, stared at the skin on his arm in disbelief, and said, "Are you really a tree?

"Earth Lotus Potential. Ye Qingcheng said: "The Empty Lotus Potential is just the beginning, I have understood it and comprehended the power of the earth spirit, the potential, and it has brought me vitality." Of course—" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the bloodstained pieces of earth on the ground, and said, "And the hope you gave me." ”

"Earth spirit can evolve?" Liu Beishui said with a sigh.

"No matter what spiritual power it is, it can evolve. Ye Qingcheng said: "As long as you comprehend it at a deeper level, you can get the spiritual potential, that is, the power of the spirit." Before, we couldn't see the cultivation of emptiness, just because his power was a higher level than us. Now, can you see my cultivation?"

Liu Beishui hurriedly probed Ye Qingcheng's strength, and he didn't have any spiritual breath in his body!

"Thanks to Mei Hongxue, I now have the twin spirit veins of thunder and earth in my body. Ye Qingcheng said: "From now on, I will be the same and take a completely different path of cultivation. He should be a three-realm golden spiritual potential, and I am a one-realm thunder earth potential. ”

"What do you mean?" Liu Beishui hurriedly asked.

"If I guessed correctly, even Uncle Feng is not necessarily an empty opponent. Ye Qingcheng thought for a moment and said.

"What about you?"

"I'm still in my infancy. Ye Qingcheng said: "I don't know if I can beat Mei Hongxue or not." ”

"Can you still control the thunder?" Liu Beishui asked, "Is the thunder spirit heavenly demon supernatural power still alive?"

"In. Ye Qingcheng turned his head and glanced around, and said, "But there is no thunder spirit here, he came back to fight me." ”。