"This is the primordial soul sublimation?"

Chu Xue straightened up, and her heart was fluctuating.

She lived for thirteen years, and she practiced the spiritual law for seven years. It's the first time I've seen anything like this.

Legend has it that the spirit master's epiphany, or the empty mind of the soul, in the moment when the soul penetrates the heavens and the earth, can often stimulate the potential, make the soul power surge, and improve the realm. And among highly gifted spirit masters, this situation is extremely common.

Therefore, in addition to the accumulation of regular practice, spiritual masters also attach great importance to the word 'enlightenment' and the word 'spirit'.

And at this moment, the sect guard is not only a powerful soul energy rushing. There was an inexplicable oppressive force, with the long roar, it dispersed in all directions, and it crossed over, enveloping the hundreds of zhang square.

It seems that in a breath, the soul power realm has crossed a whole level!

After a full dozen breaths, the whistling of the sect guard gradually stopped. The emotions in the chest are also slightly cathartic.

"Is this an out-of-body realm?"

He raised his hand hesitantly, and in the next moment, he saw that in his palm, a mass of spiritual energy gathered.

First, countless fire energies converged into a single flame. Then, when it was dissipated, it was replaced by water energy, a small cloud of water, suspended three feet above the palm of the hand.

Without any Dao talismans or with the help of talismans, it will naturally appear on it.

It is clear that the soul is successful, and only the original soul can control the out-of-body realm of heaven and earth soul energy!

"Tsk, I don't mean that after the reincarnation of my Sword Emperor Tanqiu, the highest achievement now is not a martial arts path. On the contrary, it is this primordial soul that first reaches the out-of-body level——"

Shaking his head slightly, Zong Shou was speechless.

The out-of-body spirit master can already be compared with the innate martial artist, no matter who it is placed on, it is enough to be exciting and pleasantly surprised. But it's him, and he really can't be happy.

"Not only has the soul power increased dramatically, but even the injuries in the soul sea seem to have healed. With this out-of-body spiritual cultivation, you can always have some power to protect yourself. It's better than being beaten and killed at will—"

Thinking of this, Zong Shou was already secretly funny. I feel like I'm really a little hypocritical.

Today's sublimation of the soul is not only a happy event for him, but also a turning point.

The pressure that has accumulated in the chest for a long time is already a thread. At least now, he is not powerless to fight back.

After today, whoever wants to do something to him will be divided into life and death. Although he only practiced martial arts in his previous life, he seemed to be extremely good at using the soul sword.

The liquid water in his hand was also dispersed, turning into a little bit of pure spiritual energy, and disappeared into the four heavens.

Then another flash of lightning appeared in his hand. The thunder flashed, and there seemed to be some kind of power in his body. This trace of electric light instantly expanded, turning into a purple lightning, which was wound around the arm, emitting a tendency to 'sneer'.

"Sure enough, my control over this thunder and lightning far exceeds that of other psionic powers. Is it because of the purple lightning that was sealed, or is it the spiritual core and origin mark that were absorbed from the egg of the thunder luan?"

I remember that sect in my memory, the refining Luan Dan did not have this effect. Within the sect, there are only a few spirit masters who are good at thunder law.

I also have a faint feeling that I use the method of swallowing the heaven element to absorb the essence in the egg, I am afraid that one is a more suitable way to seize the essence of Lei Luan's egg than alchemy.

However, the specifics still need to be verified.

Slightly distracted, Zong Shou smiled bitterly for the next moment.

I almost forgot about the business, could it be that after this matter was over, the obsession of the 'sect guard' finally disappeared?

A faint sadness floated in my heart again, and I was about to look at Gong Xinran. Zong Shou suddenly let out another surprise.

"Huh? This sickle-"

I saw that the giant lion who was forcibly tamed by him and brought them all the way over at this moment had been enriched to the essence of the spiritual energy around his body. The breath of a body, faintly, is enough to fight him.

"Fourth-Order Hazy Shadow Lion? By the way, and Kim—"

This sickle-tailed lion's bloodline mutated and broke through the fourth-order barrier, most likely because he had a battle with that innate martial artist and had some understanding.

At this moment, the vigorous figure seemed to be hidden in the dark night and moonlight.

But Zong Shou didn't bother to pay attention to it at the moment. finally remembered that his first guardian spirit beast seemed to have reached a critical moment.

Turning his head, Zong Shou looked over his shoulder. I saw that the broken shells of those Lei Luan's eggs had completely disappeared. And Xiao Jin also looked full, and he was weak to lie on his shoulder.

The whole body is still silver-white, but outside the body surface, there are some more lines like thunder and lightning. The spiritual energy gathered in the body and increased by about seven times. Stopping at the shoulder side, it feels a little heavier. The metallic texture on the body surface is also more intense. This should be the reason why he feeds all kinds of metals every day.

Obviously, he had already entered the third order, but it was just the energy contained in the shell of the Lei Luan egg. It's too huge, and at this moment, Xiaojin still can't fully digest it.

"These patterns, are they thunder patterns?"

Zong Shou was slightly stunned, Xiao Jin's evolution this time was slightly different from what he knew in his previous life.

However, he may not necessarily let this little guy follow the path chosen by the man in his previous life.

And in the present situation, far from being a bad thing, it is very good for it.

Only moved slightly, and Xiao Jin's body suddenly flashed with a trace of thunder. It's also purple, but the color is much lighter. The mental connection with him was also strengthened a lot at this moment.

Zong Shou smiled, about this little guy, what more ability. With another flick of his fingers, Xiao Jin's body 'melted' again and returned to his arm to wrap around.

At this moment, the aura of the shadow lion was also completely stabilized. But he didn't mean to retaliate, but walked over slowly, crawling fifty feet in front of him.

The lion's eyes were full of fear.

Zong Shou was surprised for a while, but he didn't think much about it. Instead, he looked into the distance, and the two secret martial artists were scattering and fleeing at the moment. One of them was still entangled with the Grim Tiger, and the other was already fleeing out of sight.

He had no choice but to kill him with just one thought at the moment.

Zong Shou didn't make a move, but the purple lightning flashed in his eyes again, faintly bright: "Xue'er, I'll hand over the two to you." Whatever you do, kill these two before you can come back—"

Even if you have cultivated the Dharma and recited the Dharma, you must not have a protector or a protector.

He didn't want to be out of his body and fight with others, but his body would be destroyed.

When it is said that Qi Xiao, although he has not yet reached the realm of out-of-body, it can be regarded as an example.

At this moment, only Chu Xue and Yin Yang are credible, and they can protect his Dharma altar body.

However, this Xue'er still needs to be carved.

Chu Xue 'ehed', only slightly surprised, and immediately jumped away, his figure was as fast as a cat, chasing after a person who was about to escape hundreds of feet away, without half a moment's hesitation.

At this time, Zong Shou looked at the weeds in front of him. A small porcelain vase. It seems to have fallen out of Gao Yi's sleeve, still stained with blood.

"What is this? It seems to be a pill?"

With a slap of his palm, a yin wind swirled, rolling the porcelain bottle in his hand. Then Zong Shou's expression suddenly became extremely exciting.