In the Demon Vine Jungle, as the spiritual power of the Demon Vine was slowly absorbed, the spiritual power around Yi Chen thinned out, and such spiritual power seemed to be unable to arouse the appetite of the Wheel of Fortune, and it no longer absorbed the spiritual power, and returned to normal.

Yi Chen woke up from meditation, he held his breath and looked inward, and found that he had broken through the second vein of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the spiritual power qi mass in the dantian had also grown a lot, and with a little luck, the power was about to gush out.

Yi Chen stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and made a chaotic sound all over his body, as if he had lost his muscles and bones, and his whole body was comfortable. He remembered what he had seen during his meditation, and his brain was still in a trance.

"Stardust Sword?" he took out the Nebula Sword and looked at it carefully.

"Is this really the refinement of 88 star cores?" Yi Chen's mind was full of question marks, although he was eager to know more about the mystery of this sword, but he didn't know where to start, although he had a sense of blood connection with this sword, but there was always a layer of separation, so he couldn't go further.

After watching it for a long time, without a clue, he shook his swollen and aching head, stretched his waist, and exhaled a breath of depression. It was a morning, very quiet all around, and the fresh air made him feel refreshed.

"It's a little strange how this place is so quiet, not a single bird or beast can see it. Yi Chen carefully observed this jungle, the fire blade had burned a large part of the middle, the ground was a mess, all the burned branches and leaves, and there were still some remnants of demon vines wafting in the air.

"Could it be that the birds and beasts here have long been frightened by this jungle, and they regard this place as a forbidden place, and they dare not enter. Yi Chen breathed a sigh of relief, "This is better, it's rare to have such a quiet place." ”

He used the Qingyun Sword to clear out a clearing area, ready to be used as a cultivation place, and after cleaning it up, when he wiped the wood ash on the blade, the sword body trembled, and Yi Chen's palm was cut, and the blood stained the blade red.

Yi Chen was about to raise his hand, but he felt a suction force coming from the Qingyun Sword, and the blood was absorbed by the Nebula Sword along the wound, and the veins and stardust on the sword body were all dyed red by blood, clearly like the meridians of the human body.

"Blood Pact!" Yi Chen was taken aback, he felt a large amount of blood lost in his body, and was worried that he would be sucked dry, when the suction power suddenly disappeared, and the Nebula Sword seemed to burn, evaporating into a puff of red misty stardust particles, which merged into Yi Chen's blood along the wound. Yi Chen felt a stream of heat spread along his blood meridians, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and he was almost burned, and the severe pain was accompanied by unbearable itching, making Yi Chen's silver teeth clenched and sweating profusely.

Whenever he reaches his limit, a cool force will come out of the wheel of fortune to protect his lifeline, relieve the pain, and then repeat the cycle. The scorching high temperature tempered Yi Chen's ** over and over again, and Yi Chen felt that the temperature he could withstand was getting higher and higher, and those stardust slowly seeped into his muscles, bones, meridians, blood vessels, and cells. Each cell fused with a grain of stardust, and the huge energy of the fusion burst pushed the cells to continue to expand, and countless small packets bulged up on the surface of Yi Chen's body, more and more, the body swelled more and more, and he was about to break and die, and a soft force came out from the wheel of fate, neutralizing the power of expansion, turning into the power of tempering cells, the cells were compressed back to their original state, the power was absorbed by the cells, and the cell structure changed, showing colorful colors, and gradually spread to the whole body. A circle of colored light rippled on Yi Chen's body, extending to his left and right hands, forming a set of ring-shaped nebula imprints on each palm, red in his right hand and blue in his left hand.

Yi Chen silently endured the torment of **, hovering on the edge of life and death several times, and in a state on the verge of collapse* with the power of stardust blended with yin and yang, he gradually had a trace of enlightenment: heaven and earth are endless, all things are one, the power of stardust, reality has no phase, and with the incarnation of kinds, all changes return to the origin.

This fusion lasted for a day and a night, and when the fusion was completed, Yi Chen had a feeling of being reborn, full of power, as if he had changed people.

"Is this still me?" Yi Chen shook his right hand nervously, "I won't be taken away." ”

"But it doesn't seem like it, I'm very conscious, it seems that I'm too distracted. Yi Chen relaxed slightly. He tested his cultivation, it was still the early stage of the Yin Dimensional Vein, which made him a little incomprehensible, and his progress was too slow.

He sighed, a little disappointed in his heart, he couldn't help but want to try his skills, and when he saw a big tree in front of him, he dodged and punched the tree.

"Hey, this power is more than twice as strong as before. Yi Chen was overjoyed in his heart, it seems that cultivation and combat effectiveness are not necessarily proportional, and his hardships today have not been in vain.

"Try the spell again. Yi Chen ran the Mixed Yuan Technique, and performed a spiritual sand technique, the nebula symbol in his right hand turned into the shape of dotted sand grains, and the spiritual power carried the power of stardust to spray out from it, winding to form a quicksand snake, galloping forward, coiled on top of a big tree.

"Boom. Yi Chen raised his right hand, and a dazzling flame rose into the sky, blasting the big tree into a cloud of sparks.

The spiritual power symbol in Yi Chen's left hand transformed, turning into a crystal ice crystal. Suddenly, a cold wind blew in front of Yi Chen, freezing the flying sparks in the sky, like Ling Han's several red plums blooming in the ice and snow, strange and gorgeous.

"Receive. The pattern of Yi Chen's left hand changed again, turning into several arrows, and pieces of ice crystals shattered, and the powder turned into countless ice arrows under the action of spiritual power, flying up and down around him.

"Fire Feather. The mark on Yi Chen's right hand flickered, and half of the ice arrow turned into a flaming feather of sand, and the two collided in the air, and after the violent explosion, a cloud of water vapor steamed.

"Yes. Yi Chen clasped his hands tightly, and all his spiritual power turned into a golden feather arrow, dragging a light and shadow into the air.

"Hey, there is still strength left in the dantian. Yi Chen didn't expect to be able to successfully perform so many techniques in one go, whether it was proficiency, attribute changes, or strength control, they were much stronger than last time.

He ran the Mixed Yuan Technique, inhaled the spiritual energy that was free in the air into the dantian, and then compressed it into spiritual power, gathering into a group, and found that the speed of his recovery had also increased significantly, obviously after this transformation of the power of stardust, his overall strength had made a qualitative leap.

After cultivating for a few hours, the spiritual power was basically restored as before, and the body and mind relaxed for a while, only then did I feel uncomfortable with hunger, ate some cooked meat, drank some fruit wine, and became sleepy, so I climbed a big tree, found a comfortable branch, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, I was awakened by a cool breeze in my daze, and my heart was excited, and I kicked the branches with both feet and ran straight out. As soon as the front foot left, the resting place was smashed by the steel claws and iron wings of an iron-winged eagle.

"Iron-winged eagle, second-level beginner demon beast. Yi Chen's figure was still in the air, and he recognized this demon beast at a glance, and he was getting more and more painful to kill the killer, and then he thought about it, "It's not that I can't find the way back, the wind wings can only glide, and I can't help, so it's better to surrender this iron-winged eagle as a mount, which is easy to identify the direction and fast, so it kills two birds with one stone." ”

He ran the Mixed Yuan Technique, and his spiritual power came out of his body, unfurled a pair of wind wings, and took advantage of the opportunity for the Iron Winged Eagle to rise after it fell, glided into the sky above it, landed on its back, and used the Word Absorption Technique, and attached it to it.

The iron-winged eagle was furious, and its wings waved continuously, carrying a gust of wind, spinning and soaring into the clear sky, wanting to throw Yi Chen down and fall into meat sauce.