Han Xiao felt as if he had a dream, a wonderful and extremely sad dream. The beginning of the dream is very cheesy, a young man with extremely mediocre talent meets a strong man, and since then he has embarked on a wonderful path of cultivation.

Along the way, I have seen too many wonderful things, and even if those old monsters in the imperial capital have spent their entire lives, it is estimated that they have never seen these great things that Han Xiao has experienced. Watch the battle of 10,000 years ago in the ruins of the battlefield of gods and demons, and witness the battle of the strong men of that era of the war of gods and demons in the sky of the West Sea.

The arrogance is monstrous and destroys the world.

I met an old monster, and I also met a great beast. But the dreams of a qiē completely disappeared with the outbreak of the final battle.

Han Xiao suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness and shook his head vigorously to dispel the random thoughts in his mind. This kind of situation has occurred many times, and every time I cultivate, some thoughts from the past will burst out of my mind, disrupting my cultivation plan.

"Heh, it seems that poor talent is really a fatal wound. Han Xiao laughed bitterly at himself.

At this time, the place where Han Xiao was located was an extremely dark valley bottom, in fact, even Han Xiao himself couldn't tell why he liked this kind of place. Before coming here, he had already separated from Chen Jiao and the others, and Han Xiao himself didn't know what would happen next, and he really didn't want to take those people with him.

The changes all started after Brahma died in battle, or when Li Mu died in battle.

It seemed that a series of blows appeared too violently, and Han Xiao felt that a force that he couldn't explain was beginning to surge in his body, and the source of the power seemed to be that figure life pattern. After driving Chen Jiao and the others away, Han Xiao finally began to try to refine that power, but when he really calmed down, he found that it was just a guide, not a real power that needed to be refined by himself.

Now Han Xiao's state has become very strange, there is always a looming black cyclone rotating in the sea of consciousness, Han Xiao clearly remembers that this is the appearance of the mysterious soul that Brahma passed to himself before he died. Han Xiao was convinced of Brahma's words, and although he was shocked, he still believed that the cultivation methods of the entire Huating Empire were definitely wrong. The real Mystery Realm is to cultivate the Mystery Soul.

But Han Xiao can only really feel the way the Xuan Soul works now, but he doesn't know how to cultivate, Brahma explained a lot before he died, but he didn't explain the cultivation method of the Xuan Soul, it can be thought that he definitely has his reasons for doing this, according to Han Xiao's guess, it should be that his current strength is far from enough, so Brahma doesn't want to contact the cultivation of the Xuan Soul.

Bad talent doesn't mean bad brain, Han Xiao can still think that if his strength is not enough, forcibly cultivating some advanced exercises will only make him more dangerous.

As a result, the current state made Han Xiao feel as if he was going crazy. There were always fluctuations in the breath of the Xuan Soul in his mind, and violent power fluctuations were constantly coming out of his body from that figure life pattern, but it was only fluctuations, and when Han Xiao really wanted to touch these powers, he couldn't do it at all.

In particular, the power fluctuations in the figure life pattern made Han Xiao even more frightened, the most difficult thing about this uncontrollable force is that it will affect his mind, Han Xiao always has a very violent love from time to time, once this kind of love bursts out, it takes a lot of effort to suppress it. During this time, he mostly dived at the bottom of the valley, and a large part of the reason was that he was worried that if he really went crazy, he would do something unimaginable.

Distraught, Han Xiao suddenly turned his heart sideways and took out the complete fire dragon bone from the storage bag. Prior to this, Han Xiao had thought about devouring this keel more than once, but first, there was no suitable time, and secondly, Han Xiao had been worried about what sequelae would be. After all, when he devoured that ancient dragon bone, it was obviously not complete, but he almost had an accident. It can be thought that with his current strength, if he wants to refine this complete ancient dragon bone, it is quite a dangerous thing.

But the violent aura in his body became stronger and stronger, and Han Xiao finally couldn't hold back in desperation, and began to forcibly devour the keel.

From time to time, there was a clattering sound in the dark valley, and if someone suddenly passed by at this time, the mere hearing of this sound would surely be creepy. Han Xiao seemed to have no understanding of the situation in the outside world at all, in fact, it was already very difficult to eat all these dragon bones, let alone refining.

It's just that when the dragon bone was halfway through eating, the witch soul in Han Xiao's body suddenly appeared, and Han Xiao couldn't help but be surprised by such a change. Since cultivating the witch soul, he can still control his witch soul very accurately. It's really the first time that a witch suddenly jumped out on its own like this.

After the witch soul appeared, it didn't show too peculiar side, but it seemed to lose control and stood still, Han Xiao tried to communicate with the witch spirit, fortunately, at least he could get a response, but it had become very difficult to take the witch soul back.

The cold sweat on Han Xiao's forehead began to flow continuously, he now had a faint feeling, the violent love in his body seemed to be because of the witch soul, and now that the witch soul was separated from his body, the crazy feeling that had always upset him would disappear at any time, but it was not gone, but it was just transferred to the witch soul.

Seeing such a situation made Han Xiao feel extremely frightened, regarding the cultivation of the witch soul, it had always been Han Xiao's own self-enlightenment from the Earth Emperor List, and at this point, even Brahma had not been able to provide him with any guidance and help, after all, this was an exercise that only people with the blood of the Dongli clan could cultivate.

But since he met that mysterious Wheel Lord, Han Xiao learned some news from the other party that he couldn't accept until now, and his mind has become more complicated now. If he really has the power of the bloodlines of the Dongli Clan and the Celestial Race at the same time, will there really be any accidents in cultivating the Witch Soul?

Just as he was thinking about these things, his eyes suddenly became more frightened, and the witch spirit in front of him actually began to change on its own. Originally, although this witch spirit was not exactly the same as himself, it was probably about the same. But at this time, Han Xiao was surprised to find that this witch soul had become thick at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his figure had even faintly become much taller.

Gradually, Han Xiao's eyes became more frightened, because he could see a little bit of the appearance of a celestial warrior from the changes in the witch soul. Although this witch soul is not as large as the real Celestial Race, because Han Xiao's previous observation of Li Mu was meticulous, he is still very familiar with the appearance of the Celestial Race. Now seeing that the witch soul he cultivated turned into the appearance of a celestial race, Han Xiao's mood was extremely complicated, but the cold sweat on his forehead was constantly flowing.

Among the cultivation methods about witch souls obtained in the Earth Emperor List, there is no record of this change now. Now seeing such a great change in the witch soul, how could Han Xiao not be surprised. But an even more surprising scene was still to come, not long after the witch spirit jumped out on its own, it grabbed a dragon bone with his big hand and began to devour it without any instructions from Han Xiao. Seeing this scene, Han Xiao was completely confused.

Fortunately, although the witch spirit made the action of devouring the dragon bones, he was only a shadow after all, although it looked solid, but all the dragon bones only looked like they had been eaten by him, and after passing through his mouth, they would immediately fall to the ground again. Han Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, but after stepping forward to pick up those dragon bones again, he suddenly stayed there again.

Han Xiao really didn't know much about devouring bones, although it seemed that he was eating a large number of demon beast bones directly into his stomach every time, but in fact, he was just absorbing the bones inside. However, the process of refining bones from bones is relatively difficult, and the more powerful the demon beast, the more difficult it is to refine bones. This time, the fire dragon bones that Han Xiao ate have not even been refined until now, but on the other hand, this witch soul, after he "eats" it like this, it turned out to be directly withdrawn from the bones inside, Han Xiao looked at the dragon bones in his hand, although it still looked amazingly coercive, but in fact, there was no more essence of the part.

Seeing this situation, Han Xiao was speechless now, the witch soul's abnormal change today made him unable to see the slightest clue at all, but the only thing that made him more at ease was that at least his body was not the slightest bit uncomfortable. Even felt that as the witch soul continued to devour the bones in the fire dragon bone, Han Xiao felt as if his strength was really growing. In the end, Han Xiao simply crossed his arms and watched the witch soul eat those bones, but in less than an hour, all the dragon bones were eaten by the witch soul, looking at the fire dragon bones scattered on the ground, Han Xiao could really only sigh except for emotion.

This method of directly extracting the bones from the bones made Han Xiao look envious, as if he had seen the most bizarre method in the world. However, under Han Xiao's attention, the witch soul changed again. Suddenly, there was a giant python on the arm of the witch soul that looked like a celestial race, but when Han Xiao stared at it carefully for a while, he found that it was not a giant python, but a dragon.

Han Xiao was completely speechless, he just wanted to figure out what had happened to the witch soul now, and why there was such an uncontrollable and extremely strange change. And just when Han Xiao was puzzled by this, the witch soul who had finished doing a qiē suddenly looked at Han Xiao, and suddenly looked at the witch spirit, Han Xiao actually had a feeling of looking at himself.

The next moment, the witch spirit suddenly rushed towards Han Xiao.