The battle was over, and Qin Chu became the final winner.

The loser Catherine lay next to her weakly, her body was like a puddle of mud, and her eyes were a little white, which was completely a broken expression.

Qin Chu was not idle, he had to convert his combat experience into his own strength as soon as possible, and Qin Chu would not miss any opportunity to make himself stronger.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Qin Chu entered the state of cultivation.

It's just that he didn't notice that at the moment he just entered the cultivation, a circle of invisible gray mist began to spread on the cold floor, and countless slender tentacle-like existences were squirming wildly above Qin Chu's head, gradually enveloping below.

Consciousness sank into his body and his eyes quickly became blurred, gray, gradually gray and dispelled by the firelight, and he saw a crimson diamond-shaped object, only the size of a soybean grain, but burning with blazing flames.

That was his Dou Yuan, the core of his fighting spirit.

Right next to Dou Yuan was a colorful diamond-shaped crystal the size of a peanut, which was his magic core.

Although Qin Chu did not systematically practice magic in the second week, because among the devoured monsters, magic power was the most used as the main combat method, resulting in Qin Chu's spiritual power was also the strongest among all attributes, so that the demon core was even larger than Dou Yuan.

The Dou Qi in his body continued to swirl under the traction of consciousness, and Dou Yuan was like a greedy beast, quickly devouring the free energy, and the red color became more pure.

There was a fragment of spar scattered on the ground next to it, which was the holy spar that had been pinched and exploded by Qin Chu.

The abundant energy contained in the holy crystal gifted by Lothweiser turned into a fire tornado and frantically poured into Qin Chu's body, and every minute and every second, Qin Chu could feel the growth of his fighting spirit.

A wave of heat escaped from his body, and the blazing energy dispelled the cold of the night. There were clusters of flames jumping on the tips of his hair, and Qin Chu's entire body turned crimson, and he was in a trance with a blazing flame.

Obviously, his strength was improving, which was a good thing, but Qin Chu's brows were tightly furrowed, and the position of the center of his eyebrows suddenly tingled, and an urge to destroy it frantically appeared in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Chu felt that his head seemed to be expanding, and a strange energy infiltrated silently, and there was a tendency to burst his head.

His body also became hotter and hotter, and his skin almost turned into a red-hot soldering iron.

The cultivation has been invaded, and I don't know what kind of existence it is, which is interfering with Qin Chu's cultivation.

In a trance, I seem to be able to hear empty whispers that come from something I don't know what it came from, and I don't know where it came from......

He couldn't understand the meaning of those voices, which didn't belong to any of the languages that Qin Chu mastered.

But Qin Chu could feel that his voice was full of weirdness and bewitchment, it was a kind of whisper that could make people fall into the abyss, as if a cold, sticky, round and slender tentacle was wrapped around his neck, and the end of the tentacle was squirming on his face, neck, arms, and stomach......

The slippery, wet and soft strange touch only made Qin Chu's scalp about to explode, and a layer of dense small bumps instantly appeared on his body.

He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt like they were sewn and he couldn't open them at all.

His body twitched involuntarily, and he couldn't open his eyes, but he could see translucent things that were difficult to describe in words, writhing in front of him.

It's a ghost, it's a ghost, it's an indescribable existence.

They squirmed to approach Qin Chu, their limbs all turned into serpent-like tentacles, winding on the ground, in mid-air, dragging the amorphous body closer inch by inch......

Contaminate!

The two peeks into the mysteries of the void were finally punished, and the powerful beings in the boundless void had noticed Qin Chu's existence, perhaps because Qin Chu was too weak, or maybe because those beings couldn't leave that starry sky for some reason, they didn't appear in front of Qin Chu in person, and could only interfere with Qin Chu's will through these pollutions.

Thinking about it, if those beings appeared in front of Qin Chu in person, with Qin Chu's current strength, he was afraid that it would collapse in an instant.

Qin Chu originally thought that these pollution had long been suppressed by the power of the holy light in his body, but the pollution was insidious and weird, and suddenly appeared while Qin Chu was practicing.

This is a very vicious method.

If this continues, sooner or later his consciousness will go crazy due to the effects of pollution.

Suddenly, Qin Chu endured the interference around him against the whispers in his ears, and his consciousness sank again.

He wanted to take back control of his body, and he didn't know how long it had been, as if it had been a few days, and it seemed like it was just a few breaths, and the index finger of Qin Chu's right hand suddenly moved.

Airplanes......

In the next moment, at the position of Qin Chu's right wrist, a large white light suddenly bloomed from the place where the silver hair was entangled.

The milky white light swept towards the surroundings like ocean waves, and the hair even broke away from the wrist and danced above Qin Chu's head, each dance was a circle of holy light blooming, and the hair instantly extended and joined each other to form a huge ring.

Just behind Qin Chu, an emerald sprout gradually emerged, and the holy light became clearer and clearer under the bloom, and the only leaf was verdant, seemingly weak but supporting and swaying in the violent fluctuations.

In the circle of holy light, a phantus with graceful curves appeared, like a transparent crystal, and countless chains were entwined around the phantom.

The next moment, the mysterious phantom lifted the perfectly shaped jade foot, and lightly touched it in midair.

Suddenly, the whole world stood still.

Immediately afterward, centered on the phantom jade foot, a huge ring made of countless silver-white silk threads instantly spread out in all directions.

Those strange shadows let out a desperate cry as if they had encountered a nemesis, and their bodies instantly turned into large white smoke in the palace.

They were dispersed...... No, not to be dispelled, not to be purified.

The evil consciousness and soul were reduced to ashes in an instant, and the polluting power was purified into the purest energy.

The roots of the tiny shoots behind them suddenly sprouted a large number of lines, like dense roots sprouting in mid-air on the ground, greedily devouring the energy purified by the holy light.

In a short period of time, the energy that permeated the surroundings was swallowed up by the young shoots, and the only young leaf seemed to become a little larger...... The root system is also shortened and recycled, densely wrapped around the demon core and the bucket element.

A gray-black light disappeared in front of Qin Chu, as if it contained endless madness, and a heart-palpitating roar could be heard faintly......

Qin Chu opened his eyes again, all the strange pictures in front of him disappeared, he was sitting quietly on the floor, and next to him was Ekaterina who was still crumbling.

Everything was the same as before he practiced, as if what he had just experienced was just an illusion.

Catherine, Angelica upstairs, and the guards outside the door were unaffected by the evil attack they had just had, and nothing had happened to them.

Qin Chu silently stretched out his right hand, the mark left by the silver hair on his wrist was still flickering with a faint light, and he could still feel the traces of warmth faintly, he turned his head to look back, and there were no emerald green shoots behind him.

His brows furrowed tightly, and after a brief hesitation, he urged the Xingyan Dou Qi in his body.

Airplanes......

A cluster of flames jumped in the palm of his hand.

Staring at the flames, the reflection in his pupils was a silvery color.

The seed of light, the seed of life......

Antia had said before that the seed in her body had sprouted...... Also, what is the existence of the phantom that emerges from the holy light, the face that cannot be seen clearly?

With a tap of the toes, space froze, time stood still, and all evil vanished in an instant.

The phantom emerges in a ring formed by silk threads, is it possible to say that the figure is the existence imprisoned in the void cage?

Which god is that?