Mo Xie, who was sitting on the futon, had a serious expression, he didn't know what this breakthrough meant to him, he was just serious about his cultivation.

Blood Coagulation Realm Twelve!

Blood Condensation Realm Thirteenfold!

The fusion of the Killing Spirit Root exuded an aura that was pure to the extreme, allowing him to easily complete the transformation and turn into his own cultivation, and there was a killing aura in the Fire Maple City that was displaced between heaven and earth and was also pulled by the breakthrough of the Ink Evil, like a milk swallow returning to its nest, swarming towards the Ink Evil's body.

There are countless killings in Fire Maple City every year, and the killing qi produced is naturally extremely large, but it is very mixed, and there are all kinds of negative emotions in it, but as a spiritual root, he can completely filter the impurities in it.

Although this is a waste, it can't stand a large amount, and it is only a moment of effort, and the cultivation of the ink evil has completely stood at the thirteenfold peak of the Blood Condensation Realm!

Breakthrough!

The thirteenth pinnacle of the Blood Condensation Realm!

Now he is not to mention that there is no one who will come after him, but he can be regarded as unprecedented, because no monk of the ancestral spirit root will take a huge risk to fuse the ancestral spirit root with his own body, maybe this is also a kind of opportunity.

Not only did there be a breakthrough in cultivation, but his physical body also made a breakthrough with the complete fusion of the ancestral spirit root.

The first time the spirit root was preliminarily fused, the ink evil's physical body underwent its first transformation, but this was not complete, it could only be said to be a half-step spiritual root body, and this time, the physical body was completely transformed into a complete body spirit root body.

From this moment on, his physical body is the spiritual root, and the spiritual root is the physical body, as long as the physical body is strong enough, his spiritual root will also become stronger, and from then on, his cultivation is not limited to the spiritual root, because he is the spiritual root.

All the spells he knows don't need to be cast at all, as long as he wants, as long as he knows how to cast spells, they can be released in an instant.

The soul is trembling!

If there was an immortal cultivator who was proficient in the soul technique, he would definitely be shocked at this moment, because a scarlet sapling suddenly appeared in the soul of the ink evil, located in the heart of the heart, and the two were inseparable.

And in the dantian position of the soul, a fist-sized red sphere also appeared, watching each other with the heart, and the soul, the heart, and the dantian were linked together in a very mysterious route.

Rumble!

When the spirit root appeared in the soul of the ink demon, a huge roar exploded from his mind, causing his spirit to suddenly appear in a trance.

Pictures like slides appeared in his mind, and a familiar darkness suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

It was the darkness he had experienced twice, and this time it was the memory of the Ancestor of Slaughter.

In the lifeless darkness, a dazzling scarlet light fluttered in the darkness, without the concept of time, as if time ceased to exist in this darkness, and I don't know how long it drifted, until the Ancestor Linggen of Killing encountered the continent that floated in the darkness.

"It turns out that the Soul Killing Root has entered that continent!"

From a third-person perspective, Mo Xie saw the Ancestor of Killing Linggen enter the continent, which was different from the continent that Mo Xie saw, and this continent appeared in front of him with a very prosperous scene.

Rolling hills dotted the continent, and a few villages not too far away emitted smoke from the mountains, and the laughter of children mingled with the calls of larks.

The adults were dressed in clothes made of white cloth, and they were both men and women, young and old, all smiling as they looked at the children laughing and playing in front of them.

But at this moment, above the sky, black clouds suddenly thickened, and blood-red thunder interspersed in the black clouds, making a sound that seemed to destroy the world.

"What happened next, and where did the grinding disc come from?"

This is the end of the picture, although it is only a short paragraph, but it is enough to reveal enough information.

First of all, the first thing that can be known is that the soul killing root in his body was not born with him innately, but existed a long, long time ago.

In other words, the spiritual root is not innate, but an acquired "creature!"

Moreover, the continent floating in the darkness used to be lived, but they didn't know why it was destroyed, and Mo Xie was sure that it was not because of the advent of the Killing Spirit Root, but because the arrival of the Killing Spirit Root attracted the attention of something, and it followed the Killing Spirit Root.

That's the most important point of this matter.

What happened later, Mo Xie didn't know, and he didn't want to know, maybe knowing some kind of truth would change the trajectory of his life, because he was no longer alone.

In the year he has experienced with Zhou Die, he already has Zhou Die's position in his heart, maybe Mo Xie doesn't know what love is, but if the two of them have experienced the same ups and downs, and have experienced the trials and tribulations of life and death, that person is still firmly standing by his side, maybe it is love.

So no matter what happened, Mo Xie didn't want to delve into it, he just wanted to cultivate well and accompany Zhou Die.

The dark continent, he doesn't want to care about it now, even the Mo family, as long as they don't come to disturb his life, then he won't provoke them again.

"How's it going, did it work?"

Mo Xie gently pushed open the door and walked out of it, the dazzling sunlight and the beautiful figure were deeply engraved in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up a warm smile.

This is a problem that he doesn't even realize himself, once his life was full of killing and fighting, racking his brains all day long for how to take revenge on the Mo family, not to mention laughing, not even gentleness, until he met Zhou Die.

"Succeeded, I am now a monk at the thirteenth peak of the Blood Condensation Realm, the peak of the Blood Condensation Realm that has never been seen before or since. Mo Xie said with a smile.

"That's amazing! Then you can be my bodyguard from now on, come and pull the hook!"

After Zhou Die finished speaking, he stretched out his little finger and placed it in front of Mo Xie, his big eyes turned into a crescent moon.

"Okay, retractor!"

Mo Xie looked at Zhou Die's heart and suddenly swelled with heat, his little thumb clasped Zhou Die's little thumb, and with a pull, Zhou Die's whole person fell into Mo Xie's arms by surprise.

"What are you doing!"

Zhou Die exclaimed, although the two had lived for more than a year, they still didn't make any intimate movements, and their faces immediately flushed.

"What are you doing! Let you feel what power is!"

After speaking, Mo Xie lifted his hands with force, put Zhou Die on his shoulder, and walked into the house in Zhou Die's screaming and shy look.

(100,000 words are omitted here, woo woo woo ~~~~~~~~~~ the Harmony is passing by, and you will make up for it yourself.) ）

Ripples overnight.

Early the next morning, Mo Xie opened his eyes, looked at Zhou Die in his arms like a kitten, smiled slightly, and gently kissed her on the face.

"Knowing you're up, why don't you dare look at me!" Mo Xie teased.

"Hmph!" Zhou Die also opened his eyes, his delicate nose wrinkled slightly, and he let out an arrogant snort, and the ink evil who listened to it suddenly became angry, and he turned over and pressed on Zhou Die's body, and galloped across the field again.

A quarter of an hour later, the two of them dressed and walked out of the house, one after the other.

Mo Xie, who got rid of the identity of a fledgling, only felt that the whole person was refreshed, revealing pride and happiness everywhere.

Linggen's affairs are completely good, and his life is also very nourishing, according to a common saying: people are in good spirits when they are proud, even if they look at a piece of, he thinks that this piece of is very good, very good.

And Zhou Die, who was standing on the side, was also full of happiness, exuding the atmosphere of being underpaid at the beginning.