Looking back from afar at the many sect masters who rushed to the Evil Dragon Yuan with flying swords, Ye Chuan secretly called luck and chose another way to return quietly. Back at the Ziyun Courtyard, the sky was already bright.

Ye Chuan sat down cross-legged and first sacrificed the green lotus lantern to watch carefully.

Compared with the original, this quaint oil lamp obtained in the Valley of the Burial God has an extra layer of luster, with a faint blue light flowing, as if the sleeping ancient life has gradually awakened. The light was dim, but it shone warmly on the body, and a warm current appeared in the body, and the Sky Swallowing Talisman floated and warmed on this warm current.

If you look closely, you can see that there are two more small black dots on the lamp, and the position is constantly changing. There were two lifelike patterns flowing on the lamp like flowing water, one was the golden cicada king, and the other was a white and chubby pig. As soon as Ye Chuan's mind moved, two demon beasts appeared beside him, manipulating them like fingers.

The Golden Cicada King turned into a touch of golden light and landed in Ye Chuan's palm, his wings flapped gently from time to time, fanning up a trace of airflow, the bulge on his back became bigger, and the signs of transforming into a six-winged golden cicada became more and more obvious. Unlike the energetic Golden Cicada King, the little pig didn't seem to have woken up yet, leaning on Ye Chuan's lap and falling asleep, white and chubby like a sleeping red panda. Just looking at the appearance, I can't tell that this stupid and cute little pig actually bit a ferocious hydra to death.

Ye Chuan took a closer look and found that even he couldn't see the origin of this little pig. Millions of years ago, when he covered the sky with one hand, he had entered and exited seven times in the ancient fierce realm, and he had measured the wilderness with his feet alone, but he had never seen such a demon beast in his memory. I don't know if this little pig is an ancient monster alien that survived the ancient wilderness, or a new variant that appeared during the millions of years he was trapped in the Valley of the Buried God.

Millions of years ago, one hand covered the sky, and now, after walking out of the Valley of the Burial God, it is already a thing or a person, the blue-eyed demon queen who used to follow him is nowhere to be found, and the ghost hand medicine king is gone. Ye Chuan didn't know what had happened in the past millions of years, but he was sure that something big had happened in the wild world, and many new masters and demon beasts had emerged.

"Ancient barbarian alien species like little pigs can appear on the edge of the Evil Dragon Abyss, and then go into the mountains? What kind of peerless demons and wild aliens are there in the depths of the vast Cloud and Mist Mountain?"

Ye Chuan felt a little yearning and surging in his heart.

Millions of years ago, when he covered the sky with one hand, there was a group of retinues like the blue-eyed demon queen and the ghost hand medicine king. Now, if you want to start over again, regain the lost qiē and create greater glory, it is far from enough for him alone, and he needs a group of retinues who are more fierce than before, and the talented wild aliens who are domesticated by themselves are undoubtedly the best choice.

Ye Chuan made up his mind and decided to go deep into the Cloud Mountains, but this would have to wait until after the big competition. The most important thing at the moment is how to heal the injured soul and prepare for the improvement of cultivation before the big competition.

Ye Chuan put away the little pig, the golden cicada king, and the green lotus lamp, took out a few Qingyang fruits, and held them on the palm of his hand one by one to observe carefully. The rich fragrance quickly spread throughout the study, filling the room.

After observing for a while, Ye Chuan slowly ate a Qingyang fruit, and the taste buds on the tip of his tongue felt a hint of sweetness, and the spirit in his mind swelled, his body was hot, and his lower abdomen seemed to have a burning torch. Yin God Night Tour, witnessing Jin Zhikun alone in the courtyard boxing all over the body of blood and blood The scene appeared in front of him, faintly, Ye Chuan felt that he had become himself who was boxing in the courtyard, his soul was thriving, the yang energy in his body increased greatly, and his body was also rapidly strengthened.

Good!

That's a good thing!

Ye Chuan did not hesitate, and after eating another Qingyang Fruit, his lower abdomen suddenly became hot, and the injured divine soul recovered at an astonishing speed, and was even stronger than the original. Ye Chuan, who mastered three thousand divine powers and used to cover the sky with one hand in his heyday, instantly felt as if he had become a martial artist who only cultivated his body, and specialized in cultivating the body of the yang god like the strong enemy Jin Zhikun.

The Qingyang Fruit Seed that he inadvertently obtained in the ghost market brought Ye Chuan an unimaginable surprise.

Sensing the changes in his soul and body, Ye Chuan simply ate all five Qingyang Fruits in one go, and his body suddenly seemed to be in a volcano, and the blood in his body turned into hot magma. The body is hot, but there is no trace of discomfort, on the contrary, the whole body is comfortable, and every pore on the body is stretched, like a hungry whale swallowing the aura of heaven and earth in the air. Following the internal organs, the blood in the body has a golden luster.

Blood!

Warrior Sevenfold!

Unconsciously, Ye Chuan's cultivation went to another level, breaking through to the last level of the martial arts realm. Another cyclone faintly appeared in the body, and there were signs of condensing the second Heaven Swallowing Talisman. If you break through again, you can get rid of the realm of mortals, transform into a monk with vast supernatural powers and a long lifespan, and truly embark on the path of cultivation against the sky!

Ye Chuan was excited in his heart, and felt the joy of breaking through the bottleneck. When he covered the sky with one hand, his cultivation was very high, and his status was even higher, but he couldn't feel such pleasure.

This is the charm of cultivation.

What is really fascinating about the path of cultivation is not that he is alone and seeks defeat, but that he breaks through the bottleneck again and again and surpasses his own limit!

The ascension of the realm is exciting, but what Ye Chuan cares more about is not the realm itself, but the divine soul. For a monk who yearns for all kinds of supernatural powers, the divine soul is the key. Whether the martial arts realm can lay a good foundation and lay the foundation for the soul to take off in the future is even more important!

Call!

Almost without thinking, Ye Chuan pinched a magic trick, cast a secret method out of his body, and unfolded his divine thoughts to feel the outside world.

In the study, the aftertaste of green yang fruit is still there;

Outside, a hundred-legged centipede ran along the corner of the wall, feeling the yang energy in Ye Chuan's body and walking away in panic;

In the sky above Ziyun Peak, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged like a tide, forming a spectacular spiritual energy vortex;

......

Ye Chuan's divine soul climbed like a cloud, and his divine thoughts emanated far away.

Compared to the original, the Divine Soul had grown more than three times larger, and the Divine Mind sensing range slowly extended from the Purple Cloud Courtyard to the entire Purple Cloud Peak, and then to the Cloud Mist Sect, and the Divine Mind swept over the many peaks of the sect.

A scorching flame appeared in Ye Chuan's divine mind at this moment, accompanied by a loud roar and bursts of exclamation. Shen Nian sensed carefully, it was not a flame, but a master shrouded in flames, a step out was hundreds of meters, and there was a person under his arm, who was constantly struggling, short and fat, and his voice sounded familiar.

Fatso?

Ye Chuan was startled, and his soul quickly returned to his body, and his face became solemn. Before he could come to his rescue, the fat man's exclamation reached the foot of the mountain, and the strange man shrouded in flames came straight to the Ziyun Courtyard!

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