In the space of the Sky Clock, the aura of heaven and earth with the slightest breath was pervasive, and Lin Feng was lying quietly on the ground that seemed to be mud and not mud, and gold was not gold, and the flesh and blood on his back were blurred, and he was in a mess.

I don't know how long it took, but his fingers moved, and then his eyelids twitched a few times, and then twitched a few times, and it seemed that after a great effort, his eyes finally opened.

"Hiss"

"It hurts!"

He gasped and muttered.

I shook my head slightly, trying to clear myself up, and the picture before the coma gradually floated in my mind.

That huge roar was made by Jiang Yuan when it exploded, and at the same time, it seemed that he heard the loud shouts of Luo Li, Qianxue and others, and then there was severe pain all over his body, and then... And then... It's blank.

A wry smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that Jiang Yuan, this old thing, was not only ruthless to others, but also to himself, where is this, Nima's self-destructed, fortunately, his body is strong enough, and he runs the dragon qi body in time, otherwise he may have run to the Hades Palace at this time to fight with that old guy." ”

"Well, this is still thanks to Qianxue's reminder, if she hadn't reminded her in time, she wouldn't have had time to use the dragon qi to protect her body. ”

Thinking of Qianxue, that peerless face immediately appeared in his mind, a rare cold face! Lin Feng's eyes became gentle: "Yes, there is also a Luo Li girl, and a broken knife, and two lovely old men, I don't know what is going on outside now, they may all think that I am dead, and I don't know if they are sad!"

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a mess in my heart, not only worried that they would not be sad, but also seemed to be afraid that they would be sad, and I would suffer from gains and losses for a while.

", what's wrong with me, what are you doing with so much thought!" The wry smile on the corner of his mouth was even heavier, and there was a trace of chagrin in the wry smile: Lin Feng, Lin Feng, how can you say that in your previous life, you were also a mad saint of Dan weapons in the world, and you have cultivated enough concentration for nearly a thousand years?

At this time, if you don't hurry up to heal your wounds, you are still thinking about these messy things, have you forgotten your great hatred in your previous life? Have you forgotten the thousands of disciples of the Ferris Sect who died because of you? With your current appearance, you are still thinking about taking revenge, dominating the world, standing on the top of the Six Realms, and dreaming!

Thinking of hatred, Lin Feng's eyes became cold and sharp, and he propped his hands on the ground, endured the pain in his heart, and slowly lifted his body. It took a lot of effort to do it cross-legged.

"Heal your wounds, heal your wounds quickly! Lao Tzu still has a lot to do!"

Collecting his mind, he gathered the power of his soul and looked inward.

"All the internal organs were displaced, except for the Yuan Mansion and the heart veins that were intact due to a layer of golden dragon qi that had been dimmed on the outside, the rest of the organs were all damaged to varying degrees, and the liver, spleen, lungs and other organs even cracked.

What made Lin Feng most angry and helpless was the change in the dragon soul in the Yuan Mansion.

At this time, the dragon soul was lifeless, and Tala, lying motionless in the Yuan Mansion, had already covered the surface with a little bit of pale yellow, but at this time, it completely subsided and turned back to a dull pure white.

"it!" Lin Feng couldn't help but burst out with a foul mouth. He knew very well that the dragon soul would become like this because he spit out the last bit of dragon qi to protect his Yuan Mansion and heart veins from harm, just like a person who had overdrawn his physical strength.

"Dog day, a small secular world cultivator can hurt Lao Tzu like this by blowing himself up, it seems that this body cultivation needs to be improved urgently, otherwise I don't know how to die. ”

No longer feeling sorry for himself, his mind moved, he had an extra jade bottle in his hand, opened it, poured a pink Runze Dan out and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then he took out a handful of spirit stones from the storage ring given by Lu Mutu, and it took a lot of effort to arrange a small spirit gathering array beside him.

"Hey, what you can do casually will take so much effort from Lao Tzu. ”

He complained with a wry smile, and then concentrated on the Nine Dragons Inner Cultivation Technique.

After the half-pillar incense, with the exertion of the medicinal properties of the Moist Pill and the cultivation of the Nine Dragons, a large amount of heaven and earth aura containing that kind of dense qi was absorbed, and the lifeless dragon soul in the Yuan Mansion finally had a little movement, although it was still lying still, but it still lazily opened the dragon's mouth, and began to devour the heaven and earth aura one by one.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, as long as the dragon soul could start devouring, he had been worried that this first dragon soul would be wasted like this.

The next moment, the little dragon qi that was originally surrounded outside the Yuan Mansion and the heart veins also slowly left the place, returned to the meridians, and slowly walked towards the Yuan Mansion with the newly entered heaven and earth aura.

After more than half an hour, the dragon soul was no longer lying in the Yuan Mansion, at this time it had already supported its body with its front paws, the dragon's mouth was also wider, the speed of devouring the aura of heaven and earth was getting faster and faster, and the color of the body surface gradually changed back to bright white, no longer as dull as before.

The dragon qi running in the meridians also gradually increased, the internal organs that had been displaced by the shock were also slowly reset, and several organs that had cracks were also slowly healed under the effect of the Moist Pill.

Lin Feng's face finally relaxed completely, no longer worried, and devoted himself to the cultivation of the Nine Dragons, and gradually entered the state of forgetting things and me.

Time flies, one hour, two hours......

In the end, I don't know how long it was.

Lin Feng's eyes were still open, and a fine light swept through like a shining meteor.

"Whew"

Looking at the intact internal organs in his body, he opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"The wound is finally healing. ”

Attention turned back to the Yuan Mansion.

"Hey, the color of the dragon soul has turned yellow! The dragon qi has also turned pale yellow, and the amount of dragon qi is at least several times more than before. Could it be that you have already entered the fourth realm, the Yellow Soul Realm?"

After a burst of joy, his fists clenched, and there was a soft crackling sound.

Feeling the change in strength, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and it was indeed a breakthrough.

The right fist slammed into the void, and after a whirring wind, he carefully felt the change in the air, and under this punch, the flow of air was obviously much stronger than the flow of the previous punch.

At this time, the power of one punch is at least three times more than that of the previous White Soul Realm, and this feeling of being full of power is so good!

"Break and then stand! The ancients did not deceive me!"

For the second time, he realized the true meaning of breaking and then standing, and Lin Feng smiled bitterly again.

This is easy to say after breaking and standing, but this pain is not something that ordinary people can bear, but in fact it requires a lot of perseverance, without a firm heart, I am afraid it is not broken and then standing, but broken and then dead.

Concentrate the power of your soul again and prepare to check your body up and down.

"Hey, this feeling is so familiar!"

As soon as the soul power swam in his body, Lin Feng felt a familiar fluctuation in his body, no, maybe it could be said to be restless.

However, this restlessness is inexplicable, I don't know where it comes from, it seems to come from all over the body, but under careful inspection, it is invisible, and it seems to disappear again at this moment. And the next moment, it appeared again.

"It's... How does this feel so familiar, it seems... It is to condense the feeling before the Yuan Soul! This is clearly the fragments of the Yuan Soul scattered all over the body are restless. Lin Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't understand why he felt this way.

"There is no mention of condensing the Yuan Soul in the Nine Dragons Inner Cultivation Technique, and there is no corresponding exercise operation method for condensing the Yuan Soul, what is going on?"

Don't understand!

I wanted to ignore it anymore, but I felt that this restlessness was becoming more and more obvious, and I couldn't calm down at all.

According to the experience of his previous life, this was already the best time to condense the Yuan Soul.

"Do you want to condense the Yuan Soul? But will this conflict with the dragon soul?" Lin Feng knew that once the Yuan Soul was successfully condensed, it would have to stay in the Yuan Mansion, and the dragon soul cultivated by the Nine Dragons Inner Cultivation Technique would also stay in the Yuan Mansion, would the different soul bodies of the two be infighting because of this?

If there is infighting between them, then ......

Lin Feng didn't dare to think about it, you don't need to think about how terrifying this consequence is, as the saying goes, no matter how strong a fortress is, it can't withstand internal destruction, if the Yuan Soul and the Dragon Soul fight, they will inevitably lose both, and if they don't do it, they will even hurt the Yuan Mansion, then he Lin Feng's cultivation is useless, and he may not even be able to save his life.

"Old fool, you old shit, you old bastard, what the hell are you giving to the master, I'm going to be killed by you!"

The tangled Lin Feng scolded the old fool fiercely, but this still couldn't solve this problem.

The restlessness of the Yuan Soul Fragment is becoming more and more obvious, and if you don't think about it, you don't know what the consequences will be.

What will happen to this Lin Feng doesn't know, although he has a thousand years of cultivation experience, and his experience is not rich, but whether it is a large world or a small world of three thousand mortals, everyone is only afraid that the Yuan Soul fragments will not be restless, for normal people, it is only possible for them to succeed in condensing their souls when they are restless, and anyone who is in the Innate Triple Realm is looking forward to the restlessness of the Yuan Soul fragments in their bodies, how can anyone be entangled because of the restlessness of the Yuan Soul Fragments!

There is only Lin Feng, a monster, uh, no, it can't be said that Lin Feng is a monster, it should be said that the cultivation technique in the Nine Dragons that he cultivated is too weird.

"I can't help it, condense my soul, maybe... Maybe the Yuan Soul and the Dragon Soul can become good friends!"

Thinking of this, the obvious heart is empty, this probability is very small, as the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, how can the two tigers not fight?

This is something that no one has ever experienced before, Lin Feng tried his best to think about all the strange things he had heard in his previous life, and he was stunned that he didn't find anything that had reference value for him at this time.

"What should I do?

It's so hard to make up your mind like a cat's scratch.

Don't condense the soul, I don't know if the restlessness of this Yuan Soul fragment will continue forever, if they continue to be restless like this, he will not be able to calm down and cultivate at all in the future.

Concentrate the soul, and I'm afraid that the Yuan Soul and the Dragon Soul are incompatible with each other.

"! You will condense your soul! Death will die, cultivation will go against the sky, and wealth and wealth will be sought in danger!"

After a while, Lin Feng finally made up his mind that he was ready to condense his soul. Disturbed by the restlessness of the fragments of the unjust soul, he couldn't think calmly at all, and Lin Feng let go.

I silently recalled the cultivation method passed down by the master in my previous life - the Xuan-level eight-grade exercise "Motian Heart Formula".

The next moment, the Sky Mind was in action.