"Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time! Why did you suddenly come here? Elder Chen heard the movements of the disciples around him, and when he turned around, he saw Yun Ziyun standing behind him with a smile on his face.

Yun Ziyun wore her lilac gauze skirt as always, which made her originally fair skin appear more prominent, and a pair of slender and full white legs made this group of inner disciples who had never seen the world only feel their hearts tremble.

She stroked her hair and said, "I heard in the world that the ink evil is going to become my ancestry, and I, as his treasurer, will naturally be present..."

Then Yun Ziyun looked around, except for a large number of red eyes, she didn't see the figure of the ink evil, she asked, "What about the other people of the ink evil?"

"Hehe, now is not the time for the Inheritance Ceremony to open, and the Ink Evil will naturally not appear here. Elder Chen smiled and continued, "The Ink Evil has been cultivating in retreat recently, and I'm afraid he won't come out in the future. ”

Yun Ziyun nodded slightly when she heard this, then took out a jade slip from the storage ring, handed it to Elder Chen and said, "If he comes out, you can give him this jade slip, which records some things that he is very concerned about." ”

"Don't worry, the old man of this thing will definitely be handed over to Mo Xie. ”

With Elder Chen's answer, Yun Ziyun knew that she Elder Chen had nothing to say, and then left the place with her big white legs, leaving a pair of reluctant eyes.

"What do you see! Why don't you hurry up and get to work! If you don't have the strength to do it, you still want to eat swan meat? I see that you eat rice in the field!"

With Elder Chen's roar, the Inheritance Hall was once again in full swing and complaining about its work.

Seven days later.

The ink evil in cultivation withdrew his extreme killing power, and countless high-grade spirit stones emitting red soft light were densely placed around him, each of which contained majestic power, both in quality and quantity, far beyond the level that high-grade spirit stones should be.

"Finally finished pouring the last high-grade spirit stone. Mo Xie opened his eyes and looked at the spirit stones around him, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

According to the spiritual energy reserves and infusion speed of ordinary monks, it would take about an hour to fill an empty shell of a high-grade spirit stone with spiritual power

time, and the spiritual power of the whole body can only be infused with five to ten, which also counts the time to recover the spiritual power, so the whole field, a full day can be infused with about fifteen pieces.

But the ink evil is different, first of all, his spiritual power reserves are very huge, and because of the extreme realm, it will not be exhausted at all, even if he is poured at full speed, it can only be the same as the speed of recovering spiritual power, plus the extreme realm brings absolute calm, the ink evil can also be used in one heart, and he can infuse seventy or eighty spirit stones with spiritual power at the same time in one breath, and it is five or six hundred spirit stones in a day, but this ability cannot be used in battle.

And the medicinal liquid prepared by Emperor Xiaoqing for the ink evil has also been concocted, and a full fifty wooden barrels have been packed in the storage bag by the little green emperor, and they have been delivered on the third day of the ink evil.

The injuries on the soul, because of the continuous replenishment of the ink evil during this time, have gradually recovered to its heyday, and because of the high quality of the souls of this group of people, the soul of the ink evil has exceeded the previous quantity, and the control of the physical body has returned to the point of mastery.

"The little green emperor's medicinal liquid has also been delivered, the soul injury has fully recovered, and it is even much stronger than before, and the final spirit stone has also been prepared, and now it is time for the final battle between the dark consciousness after the transformation realm. ”

Mo Xie muttered to himself, what should come must come, what should be faced must be faced, it is useless to escape, this truth Mo Xie understands, but at this time, he is also very worried, if the dark consciousness does not get the power of dark suffering, it is easy to say, he will not be so nervous, but now, everything is not easy to say.

And even if the ink evil can hide, his lifespan can't be hidden, as long as he doesn't break the extreme realm for a day, his longevity will not be replenished for a day, and the ink evil will always touch his oath with the heart demon of the dark consciousness.

"In recent days, I have felt the death in the underworld, it is not far away, maybe tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, at the latest it will not be more than five days, my lifespan will be exhausted, it seems that it is impossible to wait until the end of the inheritance ceremony in the Extreme Realm of Destruction. ”

Mo Xie looked at his withering hand, knowing that there was really not much time left for him, he was hesitating, waiting, I was afraid that even if he wanted to break through, it would be too late, such a way to die, Mo Xie would take it no matter what

Stand.

"Then let's start the realm!"

Mo Xie took out a bucket of liquid medicine, took off his clothes, and sat inside, the slightest sense of coolness suddenly hit his heart, making his tense heart relax.

Then he kept pinching the trick with both hands, and his fingers kept pointing at the acupoints of his body, while his mind kept recalling the spiritual power roadmap that had been prepared.

"Scatter!"

Mo Xie suddenly opened his eyes, his voice was very loud, and with his voice, an unknown force suddenly fell on him through the cave, and the realm of the peak of Qi cultivation was eroded by this force, and began to decline gradually!

The pinnacle of Qi training!

Late stage of Qi training!

Mid-stage Qi training!

The speed of the realm decline was extremely ferocious, this was something that Mo Xie could not have imagined no matter what, but at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it, and a sharp pain like a tide instantly drowned his whole person in it, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Even Mo Xie, who was accustomed to pain, couldn't help but gasp, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and a large amount of blood water gushed out of his pores like a flood that opened the floodgates, and even the water level in the barrel began to rise slowly.

The law of the transformation realm, every monk in the immortal cultivation world will, but every monk will not use it, after all, it is the spiritual power that he has worked so hard to get, why give up, unless it is some aura contaminated with the poisonous spirit root, or if he wants to specialize in other exercises, otherwise ordinary monks will not use this method even if they die.

And the negative effects brought about by the transformation realm are also huge, first of all, the pain in the physical body, this kind of pain is incomprehensible to ordinary people, ten times stronger than the pain of soul tearing, a hundred times, especially watching the realm disappear, even people with a strong Dao heart can't help but feel distressed.

The second is the injury of the soul, it is not only the realm that transforms the realm, it will also dissolve a part of the soul, as for how much, it depends on the realm of the monk, because after the realm is broken, the quality of the soul will also improve, and the quality of the soul is still there without the realm... In that case, all the monks would choose to go to the Transformation Realm, after all, if they want to reach the True Spirit Realm, the quality and strength of the soul is a big problem.