In the cave under the warm water lake, the cave wall is inlaid with several palm-sized moonstones, the soft white light illuminates the cave, Yan Rank Ni presses on the top of Di Shuye's head with one hand, and the other hand is on Di Shuye's waist, and above both hands, the gray-white soul power slowly surges, and a wisp of it pours into Di Shuye's body.

With the infusion of soul power, Di Shuye's originally shrunken and shriveled body gradually regained its vitality, like a dead vine coming back to life, which looked extremely weird.

"Bastard, how did you cultivate bullshit cultivation?"

Seeing that Di Shuye's face improved, Yan Weini suddenly roared angrily, and quickly withdrew his hands, Di Shuye, who had originally regained his vitality, overflowed with gray-white soul power on the surface of his body, obviously Yan Weini did everything in vain just now.

After taking a few breaths, Yan Weini jumped up, glared at Di Shuye, who was unconscious on the ground, his hair was all open, and he said angrily: "Your father-in-law doesn't pass on your skills, it's for your sake, as soon as he leaves, how can you bastard cultivate such a garbage thing as cultivation power?"

"No, Lord... It is impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake before leaving, Xiao Ye has been stubborn since he was a child, and when he joins the Qin Sect, he will inevitably be looked down upon by others, with his temperament, how can he not cultivate his cultivation power? It is impossible for him not to think of this, could it be ......" After scolding for a long time, Yan Weini slowly calmed down, and suddenly muttered to himself.

"But why is Xiao Ye safe and sound? And he actually cultivated his cultivation power into the sea of consciousness, which is an unprecedented existence. What happened to Xiao Ye?" I couldn't figure it out, I wanted to convey the power of my soul and awaken Di Shuye's soul, but I was violently rejected by the cultivation power in Di Shuye's body, so Yan Yanni had to squat on the side and wait for Di Shuye to wake up on his own.

Although he was talking to himself in these words, he ignored the existence of one person, that is, the heavenly water in the space of Di Shu's night void pot!

At this moment, in the void pot space. Tianpai Shui frowned. Fluttering back and forth in mid-air, at a certain moment, the sky slapped the water suddenly paused, and exclaimed: "Could it be... He said 'our people'. Where could it be? Legend has it that people of that clan are not allowed to cultivate self-cultivation. Once you cultivate your cultivation power. There will be an immediate backlash, and the god will be destroyed...... If that's the case, then why is Xiaoya's mental power so weird is reasonable... But... Xiao Ye is also from that family. Why is it that if you cultivate your cultivation power, you are fine?"

Pacing back and forth in mid-air, he couldn't guess the water in the sky, and suddenly his face showed surprise, and he said strangely: "Two little guys who have just stepped into the saint?"

At the same time, Yan Weini, who was sitting in the stone cave, also opened his eyes suddenly, then slowly got up, pushed open the stone door, quietly burrowed into the lake, and suddenly rushed to the water......

On the edge of the warm water lake, two middle-aged men in blue looked uncertainly, glanced around, looked at each other, and shook their heads, one of them with short hair and a man in blue said: "It's strange, Uncle Shi's energy fluctuations are obviously here, why don't you see a figure?"

The other person pulled back his long hair and frowned, "Could it be that Uncle Shi's energy mark was discovered by him?"

The short-haired middle-aged man sneered, shook his head and said: "Impossible, that is the energy mark left by Uncle Shi, that kid from Qin Sect can go from the sixth level of cultivation power to the middle and late stage of the seventh level in a year, even if the talent is good, but after all, he has not broken through the saint stage, and it is impossible to find the energy mark left by Uncle Shi in his body!"

The long-haired man nodded slowly, and said with a wry smile: "That's it, didn't this guy suddenly disappear for more than half a year not long ago?" And Uncle Shi's energy mark has also disappeared from time to time in the past few days, I really don't know what kind of magical powers this kid has......"

"Forget it, let's go back to Wenyuan Town first, maybe this kid will appear again in a short time, and the person we want to follow in the heart of the lake has never been lost!"

These two people were the two people who were sent by the mysterious force 'Zhuanhuxin' to follow him half a year ago when Di Shuye and the others went to the Fog Shadow Mountain Range to practice!

"That's the only way, but it's hard for the two of us to do this errand, forget it, go back and get the punishment, I hope you don't have to accompany the perverted little young master to practice......" The long-haired man in blue smiled bitterly, and the two jumped up in the air, rushed up the steep mountain wall, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a long time, a head quietly poked out of the warm water lake, jumped out of the lake, patted the shabby linen gray clothes that did not touch the water, Yan Weini looked at the direction where the man in blue disappeared, frowned and said to himself: "People in the heart of the lake? What are they staring at Xiaoye? Alas, that's it, I still want to live a few years of clean life, what is there for that kid to deal with by himself!"

Scratching his head, he dived into the lake again, returned to the stone cave, pushed open the stone door, Yan Weini was startled, and in this short period of time, Di Shuye woke up, and sat cross-legged on the ground, as if he was cultivating.

"Stupid, you still cultivate cultivation power!" Yan Weini scolded in a low voice, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of two fist-sized stones in the stone cave, and hurriedly ran over to pick them up in his hands, and then slashed each other with both hands, and with a crisp sound of "ding", a golden sound wave slowly floated towards Di Shuye under his precise control.

The ripples swept over Di Shuye's head, and Di Shuye, who had been concentrating on cultivation, opened his eyes with difficulty, and said angrily: "Yan... Uncle Yan... Camel, what do you do?"

Yan Weini was suffocated by the word 'camel', and then said angrily: "You stupid, still cultivating? Who gave you the cultivation method, what are you doing cultivating this thing? It's good now, spiritual power and cultivation power have been cultivated together, you are really ...... It's really a mouse licking a cat's ass, looking for death!"

Rolling his eyes, Di Shuye gasped for breath, staggered and raised his shriveled and thin palm, and raised his index finger slightly, "Give it to me... Ten... minutes...", and then the palm of the hand fell weakly, but he endured the exhaustion and weakness, sat up straight and operated the rich cultivation power in the body.

When Di Shuye entered the stone cave before, he said with a move Yan Zhini, releasing spiritual power to break through the soul barrier, and the clinker was absorbed by the soul barrier in a short period of time. The power of the soul is overdrawn in his eyes, and even the vitality is devoured, and in the sea of consciousness, the cultivation power that is fused with the power of the soul has also been extracted, but the cultivation power in his dantian spiritual sea has not been damaged at all, at this time, the balance in the body is broken, and the cultivation power in the dantian spiritual sea is frantically rushing to the sea of consciousness, Di Shuye is expected to take no moment, and the cultivation power that pours into the sea of consciousness will be transformed into spiritual power, and the clinker has just been used. was forcibly interrupted by Yan Zhini.

Di Shuye's move made Yan Weini stunned. Nee nodded, nervously paying attention to the slightest change in Di Shuye, and if something was wrong, he would immediately take action! Di Shuye didn't have to worry about death. But the gods are destroyed. It's still dead!

Dragging his weak body, Di Shuye slowly operated the cultivation power in the dantian spiritual sea, and the cultivation power that was originally frantically surging to the sea of consciousness also became gentle under his control. Inject a wisp into the sea of consciousness.

"What is this?" Suddenly, Di Shuye's mind was concentrated in the middle of the dry sea of consciousness, a pool of stagnant residual soul power, faintly glowing with a blood-colored light, Di Shuye hurriedly controlled the influx of cultivation power, carefully operated those residual soul powers, and when the entire sea of consciousness was truly exhausted, the shape of that thing was finally revealed.

It was a small oval-shaped red sphere, which at first glance looked like a seed of some kind of plant, like a grain of rice, and like a fruit pit, and strangely, the surface of this seed-like thing was slightly undulating, as if it was breathing, and it looked very strange.

Call... Suck... As the seed expands and contracts, the red light on it flickers and wanes. "What is this?" Di Shuye was surprised, when did this thing appear in his sea of consciousness? Why did he never find out about its existence? After a long silence, Di Shuye tried to mobilize a trace of soul power, and slowly touched the seed, as soon as the soul power touched the seed, the seed swelled suddenly, and when it contracted again, a trace of soul power had already been absorbed by it.

"Can you devour the power of the soul?" Di Shuye was taken aback, this thing is in the sea of consciousness, so how can it be repaid? Shouldn't his spiritual power be absorbed by this thing?

"It's... It's not all soul power, but... The existence after the fusion of cultivation power and soul power!" Di Shuye was surprised, after the transformation of this seed, part of his soul power was transformed into something after the fusion of cultivation power and soul power, which was the energy that existed in his sea of consciousness in the past, and this trace of energy was obviously much smaller than the soul power it absorbed just now, but Di Shuye could feel that this energy was more condensed and rich than the same amount of spiritual power and cultivation power, and the power contained in it was far more than the latter two.

"Could it be... I was able to cultivate my cultivation power into the sea of consciousness because of this thing?" Just staring at that seed, Di Shuye found that after absorbing and transforming a trace of soul power, the color of that seed changed from blood red to dark red, perhaps because of the lack of soul power, the dark red only lasted for less than a few breaths, and then turned blood red again.

Realizing that this thing was not harmful to him, Di Shuye also put his mind at ease, slowly withdrew the residual energy that had just been transported out, and then controlled the cultivation power in the dantian spiritual sea, and slowly injected it into the sea of consciousness, as soon as the cultivation power entered the sea of consciousness that had long been exhausted, the blood-red seed seemed to be gluttonous, greedy breathing, with the rapid expansion and contraction, a trace of cultivation power was indeed transformed into the fusion energy of cultivation power and spiritual power by it, and sank to the bottom of the sea of consciousness.

Seeing this scene, Di Shuye immediately sped up, the cultivation power in the dantian spiritual sea was frantically transported, and the blood-colored seeds were gradually submerged by the energy after the general fusion of water, but it could vaguely be seen expanding and contracting, and in less than a few minutes, the two energies in the sea of consciousness and the dantian spiritual sea finally reached balance again.

Secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly Di Shuye was taken aback, the peak cultivation power of Wenqu Xing, which had already appeared viscous in his dantian spiritual sea, had actually dropped by a cut at this time.

"I rely on, eight years of penance, and it was in vain......" (To be continued......)

PS: (The following does not count the number of words: the first big copy is coming to an end, and some of the holes at this stage are gradually filled, almost 400,000 words, and the foreshadowing of the previous part is estimated to be forgotten...... Alas, the level of writing is still lacking... Ask for subscriptions, tips, and monthly pass recommendations...... Everything... ）