At the last moment, True Red Immortal Venerable seemed to understand a truth, that is, there is no way to pull the hips, only the people who pull the hips the most.

Some Dao may not be able to fight well, but the cultivation speed is extremely fast, and vice versa.

Some Dao may be very weak in the early stage, until the stage of incarnation, and then it is invincible and invincible, and vice versa.

Thousands of avenues, each with its own advantages and disadvantages, and the way of the divine soul seems to be unbearable, and the waste makes people laugh, but the more wasteful these places are, doesn't it mean that other places are more powerful?

The reason why the Way of the Divine Soul is so popular now is just because no one has been able to grasp the true meaning of the Way of the Divine Soul in the past.

In other words, it is not the way of the divine soul that pulls the crotch, but the person who cultivates the way of the divine soul pulls the crotch, and the way of the divine soul cannot be brought into full play.

If she knew that Xia Lu was a fellow practitioner of the two Daos, and that the two Daos were more difficult to cultivate than the other, and she would have relied purely on her lifespan to cultivate, she would probably be so angry that she vomited blood on the spot.

But it doesn't matter if she knows it or not, because now she has completely disappeared from this world.

She is indeed strong, it can be said that she has comprehended the way of the dead to the extreme, and she is just a little short of able to climb the immortal ladder and achieve a generation of true immortals.

It's a pity that she is still not firm enough in her own way, and she was actually shaken at the last moment.

But even so, after death, there is another way to live forever, barely being immortal......

In order to erase such a trace of consciousness from the other party, Xia Luo spent a lot of time, and how many ancient books he consulted to understand what the consciousness was.

During that time, he felt that he was a scientific researcher in the cultivation realm, and he spent all day studying consciousness around a group of puppets, but fortunately, he finally understood the consciousness almost clearly.

How can I say this thing, I feel that it has some relationship with the divine soul, otherwise he will not be able to understand it even if he studies it for thousands of years.

To put it simply, the soul controls the actions of the body, and the consciousness determines what the soul wants to control the body for.

The self that most people think of may refer to their own body, or they may refer to their own soul, or they may refer to their own consciousness.

But who can say all this?

Looking at Xiao Zi beside him, Xia Luo took him back to his cave after a moment of contemplation.

Xiao Zi was completely controlled by him at this time, and for Xiao Zi's body, Xia Luo still had a use.

Pulling out from under the bed, he pulled out a ball of thorns.

The thorns on the top of the ball were green and poisonous, and ordinary monks would die if they touched it, while below were red and black stripes crisscrossing each other.

Xia Luo pulled Xiao Zi's arm over, and without hesitation, he cut a wound, and black blood flowed out of it.

It can be seen that the poison of the green dragon is really ruthless, and it has turned this guy's blood black.

If it weren't for the fact that the body in the Transformation Stage was too strong, it is estimated that this guy would have died of hatred a long time ago.

took out a green pill and stuffed it directly into Xiao Zi's mouth, and then the black blood in the wound flowed out continuously, and Xiao Zi's face was obviously much better.

After three days of conditioning Xiao Zi like this, his face finally recovered, but in this bamboo forest, the aura was too thin, and the spiritual power in his body couldn't go back at all.

To be honest, Xia Luo was still shocked by the existence of the green dragon, he didn't expect this thing to really exist, and the prospects of the demon clan were even better than he imagined.

You know, he once learned about the legends of the dragon clan when he was playing his tuba, and knew that the dragon clan and some powerful demon clans were very likely to exist, but they disappeared for some reason.

Otherwise, in the ancient era of cultivation, when the power of the human race was more powerful than the other, how did the demon race compete with the human race?

After shaking his head, Xia Luo didn't think about it so much.

The demon clan is strong, and it is only good for him.

After cutting a wound on Xiao Zi's arm again, the blood that flowed out had turned red, and it was only then that he put the thorn ball into a container and poured Xiao Zi's blood into the container.

This thorn ball is his six-winged shelter cicada, that is, Si Chou, four hundred years ago, he turned himself into such a thorn ball, and then there was no movement at all.

For such a situation, Xia Luo was already used to it, according to the previous practice, there was no need to think about it, it must be necessary to sacrifice the blood of the monk of the Transformation Stage to wake up.

After so many years, he really couldn't get the blood of the god-transforming stage monk, so he dragged it out until now.

After putting Xiao Zi's blood into the container for a while, Xia Luo's brows furrowed.

"Why don't you absorb it? Are you still a picky eater? ”

That's right, I don't know for what reason, this thorn ball actually didn't absorb Xiao Zi's blood at all.

This made Xia Luo a little blindsided, although his blood is useless for the current Sihou, but if he puts his own blood into it, the other party will also absorb it.

But why is Xiao Zi's blood not even absorbed?

It seems that if you want Si Chou to break out of the shell, you can only wait for him to break through to the gods.

But the realm of the gods......

Xia Lu smiled bitterly, he hadn't felt it when he was playing the game, but now he could really feel how big the gap between Yuan Ying and God was there.

His breakthrough is probably far away......

But he was not discouraged, anyway, he has an infinite lifespan, no matter how indestructible the bottleneck is, he will be washed away by him one day!

Now let's cultivate the way of the divine soul first.

Xiao Zi finally knew why no one had ever cultivated the Dao of Divine Souls to the point of transforming into a god, because this thing was really too time-consuming.

Although it doesn't need any resources and no aura, it can be regarded as the best choice for Gou Dao.

But the cultivation speed of this thing is constant, and the time that can be cultivated every day is still small, and it is completely a turtle speed cultivation.

It can be said that there is no way to forcibly improve Shouyuan, and choosing this path, even if you can endure the combat power of pulling your hips to the extreme, it is a dead end.

Fortunately, he is an immortal, otherwise he would really be finished.

Walking out of the door of the room, he came to the pigsty, which had been expanded many times.

In the pigsty, thousands of spirit pigs were humming and chirping inside, but they seemed to be restrained, standing there motionless, only barking.

Looking at their feet, the trotters were all wrapped in magical vines, and the source of the vines was a red flower that was half a man tall.

This flower is Bloodman.

After so many years of growth, the soul in its body has been clearly visible, almost the same as the soul state of a kitten and a puppy.

After touching the flower, Xia Luo began to think.

According to what he had seen and heard, in the ancient cultivation realm, when the aura was at its strongest, it was said that flowers and trees could all be cultivated.

It's just that this has also been defined as a legend, after all, there is nothing in the spiritual wisdom, do you expect him to cultivate?

But now Xia Luo doesn't think so at all, if he has been raising this blood man, one day when his soul is formed, maybe he can really start cultivating or something.

And it doesn't cost him anything to raise this flower, it's just that he has to expand the pigsty from time to time so that he can suck the blood of this blood man.

This is nothing for him, these spirit pigs are sucked blood, but they can promote the regeneration of blood in the body, making the meat more delicious.

At first, he thought so, but after so many years, he realized a more serious problem.

Because the spirit pig with average hematopoietic ability will be sucked to death by the blood man in a short time, all those who remain are spirit pigs with strong hematopoietic ability.

The offspring born of these spirit pigs, only those with stronger hematopoietic ability than the previous generation can survive, and so on, the breed of this spirit pig is about to change.

What kind of spirit pigs are these now?

Each is a walking blood pack.

If this continues, will these spirit pigs evolve into a new species because of themselves?

"Why don't things around me play cards according to common sense?"