Emperor Pulp Rain was originally the blessing of the Heavenly Dao operation on all things on the earth after the establishment of the Heavenly Court, and after the starlight in the sky was recovered, it could only be easily turned into a demon after fusing the Emperor Pulp.

In the mortal world, there has never been an emperor pulp rain for more than two hundred years, and the aura has been sharply reduced for thousands of years, which has caused the demons in the mortal world to decrease sharply, and even the inhuman wonders have gradually disappeared, which has only opened the industrial revolution in human history again and again, and modern technology can climb to such a point.

After Yang Chenyu's divine soul returned to his physical body, he immediately opened the technique of observing qi, and after carefully inspecting it, after absorbing more than thirty drops of imperial syrup, Yang Chenyu felt that his divine soul had touched the edge of surviving the fire tribulation, and even the technique of observing qi had improved a lot.

After checking it for a long time, Yang Chenyu's face showed a hint of surprise, judging from this luck light curtain, there will be several imperial pulp rains in a few decades.

Yang Chenyu sighed lightly, it seemed that the Heavenly Dao was close to collapsing, and the repeated rainfall of this Emperor Pulp Rain was that the Heavenly Strip related to the power of starlight was about to collapse.

In fact, not to mention that the emperor pulp rain fell again and again, just the emperor pulp rain fell in front of him, and the impact after that was enough to cause chaos in human society.

In some places on the periphery of the Ba Snake Mountain Range alone, Yang Chenyu saw with his own eyes that no less than a dozen animals and plants were hit by the emperor pulp, and there were also many human beings who were hit.

Of course, those plants that are hit by the emperor pulp may not necessarily be able to turn into demons, after all, the intelligence of the plants is too low, almost dead things, and most of the emperor pulp will be transferred to the fruit by the plant, and eaten by greedy people or animals. Thus becoming a supernatural or a monster.

Either way, this slight mess is coming.

Yang Chenyu sat down, savoring the benefits of the emperor syrup, while thinking about how to deal with it next.

Although Yang Chenyu is the god of Ba Snake Mountain, Tuojiang Shuibo, the monsters born on his territory will naturally be taken into his pocket, but the Yanhuang land is so vast, this emperor pulp rain falls. Even if one percent or even less of the Emperor Pulp played a role, the number of monsters and abilities created in this Yanhuang land was not a small number.

Not to mention the superpowers, it is estimated that most of them will be accepted by Yanhuang's secret agency, and those who do mischief may be short-lived, but those monsters are different.

Newborn youkai. Like a toddler, ignorant and ignorant. But it retains its original animal habits. If there is no one to teach and act on his instincts, I am afraid that there will be many tragic disasters in this hot and yellow land.

Just when Yang Chenyu was thinking about the possible disasters that this emperor pulp rain might bring to the Yanhuang land, several disciples rushed back, all with happy faces, and they knew at a glance that they had benefited.

Yang Chenyu put the troublesome thing aside and beckoned a few disciples. Asked slightly.

Although the few people who got it were not as perverted as Yang Chenyu, there were more than six or seven of them. The largest number is Anziyu, with as many as ten.

That's a lot more than the average youkai get. Most of the monsters can get a drop of emperor pulp, after all, with Yang Chenyu's guidance, they can't get a drop, it's simply faceless, and it's lucky to be able to get two drops.

In Yang Chenyu's opinion, I'm afraid that only a few guys who have become earthly gods can get three or four drops, and the rest of the monsters have two drops is the limit, after all, the emperor pulp fell extremely fast, and it was thrown into the earth in a blink of an eye, if it wasn't for the help of spiritual weapons, it would be difficult to get more than two drops.

Yang Chenyu looked over, but saw that the Xiangliu bloodline in An Ziyu's body had been activated, and couldn't help but nodded, just this one, An Ziyu could transform into an ancient beast Xiangliu when facing the enemy, and his strength increased tenfold, and he would not lose his face in the next chaos.

"That's it, you wait to go back and absorb all the imperial pulp, don't waste it, and in three days, the teacher will summon you. ”

Looking at the excited appearance of the disciples, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but smile dumbly, after ordinary monsters obtained this emperor pulp, they probably immediately hid in the lair, and they had to completely digest the emperor pulp, their own disciples are good, standing here and chatting with themselves, it is really a bit tyrannical.

Hearing Shizun's words, An Ziyu and the others reacted, indeed, this emperor pulp is not integrated into the soul to sit back and relax, it must be absorbed slowly before all its benefits can be urged, if you let it go, I am afraid that two or three out of ten will be wasted.

As the disciples returned to the Qinglong Temple, Yang Chenyu summoned a white cloud and returned to the Alchemy Cave.

Back in the Alchemy Cave, Yang Chenyu sat down cross-legged, although his soul was powerful, and the speed of absorbing the imperial pulp far exceeded that of his disciples, but the amount of imperial pulp that Yang Chenyu obtained this time was really a bit amazing.

If it is placed in the ancient times, I am afraid that even the power of the ancient demon saint is probably only this number, and Yang Chenyu also occupies the advantage of the end of the law era, and no one robs him.

Until this time, Yang Chenyu digested only a few drops of the imperial pulp, and the remaining imperial pulp was turned into a warm current circulating in the divine soul, each time it flowed, the divine soul would be a little stronger, and the warm current formed by the imperial pulp was dissipated, of which seventy percent was completely integrated into the divine soul, and the remaining two percent were integrated into the body, and one percent was discharged as useless exhaust gas.

After a long time, a rooster crowed, Yang Chenyu opened his eyes, a trace of blue light flashed from his eyes, and his face showed a little satisfaction.

It's time, looking at the glimmer of morning light outside the cave, the pores around Yang Chenyu's body were closed, and the body was stunned, and the spirit that was exactly the same as the body came out and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

The solidity of the divine soul is now approaching the limit, and it must be tempered by the true essence of the sun, using the true essence of the sun as sand, grinding it repeatedly to grind out the impurities and dirt contained in the divine soul.

The Divine Soul stood at the entrance of the cave, and a moment later, the rising sun scattered countless Sun True Essences, and in the blink of an eye, millions of Sun True Essences fell from the entrance of the cave, and their heat burned the Divine Soul faintly tingling.

That's it, Yang Chenyu secretly gritted his teeth, and the divine soul rushed forward without hesitation, and then retreated, but in an instant, a raging flame ignited on the divine soul, which was completely different from the flames caused by one or two sun true essences before.

In an instant, Yang Chenyu's soul shrank a lot, at least by more than one percent.

Sure enough, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, his soul was like a knife cut, shortening inch by inch, slowly refining from the phantom to a semi-substance, and more than an hour passed, and the flame caused by the sun's true essence was extinguished by itself.

At this time, the divine soul has shrunk to the size of a finger, this time the sun is really refined, at least ninety percent of the impurities have been polished, but the divine soul has also been injured a lot, if it is not for Yang Chenyu's efforts to protect the Dao heart, I am afraid that the divine soul will have to fall asleep as soon as it returns to the body. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )