The clouds and rain are overturned, and the spring night is short!

Wang Hu felt that he had been living in a dream all night, otherwise why would he sleep with so many women he knew overnight! Seven Fairies, Jade Rabbit, Qing Ling, Little Dragon Girl, and even the White Bone Essence .......

Each of them is a rare beauty in the Three Realms, and even Chang'e, who is usually cold and terrifying, looks springless, scratching her head and making a gesture towards herself!

"Hmph!" Wang Hu snorted and slowly opened his eyes, and paused for a second, and then realized that Nima was really dreaming, and the ghost saint Lord Yaoji beside him was looking at him with a smile, with a look of spring!

Countless pictures flashed in his mind, Wang Hu recalled them all, it seemed that last night, he took the initiative to enter Yao Ji's room as agreed, originally thought that this time it would be the same as before, although the two shared the same bed but were safe.

But I didn't expect that I would really fall asleep in a daze unconsciously, and then it was a night of spring dreams!

Wang Hu never thought that he would have so many spring dreams in one night, and it was so real!

"How about the little tiger, didn't you feel very good last night, the spring night is short, and the beauty is deep!" Yao Ji sat next to Wang Hu, her fingers slowly slid on his bare chest, Yao Ji's fingers were a little cold, and when she crossed Wang Hu's skin, there was a cold and cold feeling, which made Wang Hu shiver, but it was undeniable that the skin-to-skin blind date felt very comfortable!

Speaking of which, the two have shared the same bed for a while, but it is not until today that Yaoji's actions can be regarded as the closest state to Wang Hu!

"What the hell is going on!" Wang Hu frowned, but when he spoke, even he couldn't help but be startled, his voice was hoarse, and every word seemed to pop out of his mouth dryly, as if he had become a dying man in an instant!

This made his eyes suddenly become frightened, Nima himself couldn't have been sucked by Yao Ji, the ghost saint, last night!

Seeing Wang Hu struggling to stand up, Yao Ji's palm moved slightly, gently pressed him on the bed, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you are the husband of the slave family, I won't do anything to you, but husband, you are about to leave the slave family, and the slave family has no choice but to absorb a little more yang energy and chaotic energy from you to ensure their sobriety, you can rest assured that this will not be harmful to you, at most it will be weak for a few days!"

"Moreover, there is a reward!" Yao Ji's eyes flowed, and after speaking, she lowered her head and kissed Wang Hu's mouth, Wang Hu only felt a clever body, and boundless ghost energy poured into his body from Yao Ji's mouth!

The outside of his entire body clicked directly with a layer of dark green weird ice, until the ice wrapped Wang Hu in his entirety, Yao Ji slowly stood up and licked her lips with a look of unfinished business!

"Little Husband, you can refine the ghost qi here, remember not to disappoint me, you must merge well, I'm leaving!" Yao Ji's eyes rolled, and her figure disappeared in a flash!

At this moment, Wang Hu, who was sealed in ice, felt as if his body had been torn apart by three different energies in his body, and the aura and demonic qi in his body that had originally reached a balanced state with the Tai Chi Roulette wheel were broken the balance the moment the boundless ghost qi of the demon queen entered his body!

At this moment, these three incompatible energies are constantly being conquered with Wang Hu's body as the center!

Aura, ghost, and demonic energy are all different forms of energy that are free from heaven and earth, just as water can be transformed into snow, and it can also be transformed into ice!

But when these three different forms of energy appear in a person's body at the same time, it is like sealing the three-headed monster in a small room, and the result is naturally immortal!

Wang Hu once had a flash of inspiration and used the idea of Tai Chi to keep the balance between the demon qi and the aura in the way of Tai Chi roulette, and it was that balance that allowed him to obtain the chaotic qi that the saints dreamed of!

Perhaps it is precisely because of the existence of chaotic qi in his body that Taishang Laojun saw the hope of sanctification from himself, and not only gave himself the whip of the gods, but also gave himself the perception of his life, as well as the direction of sanctification calculated for himself with the holy power of inaction!

It can be said that it was that bold attempt that made him one of the most outstanding people in the Three Realms!

But now that the demonic energy and the aura are added, is this the rhythm that wants to kill yourself?

Wang Hu greeted the eighteen generations of Yaoji's ancestors together in his heart, but then he had to face the reality, what should he do to save his life?

Demon Qi and Spiritual Qi can form a balance in the situation of Yin and Yang Taiji, and there must be a way to achieve a balance between the three different energy forms, but how?

While constantly thinking about how to deal with it, Wang Hu tried his best to minimize the destructive power of the three different energy forms in his body!

"No way!"

"It won't work that way!"

"The spirit is mild, the demonic qi is violent, the ghost aura is weird, how can the three completely different energy forms achieve a balance, this is simply impossible!" After trying again and again, Wang Hu himself vetoed himself first!

He felt like he was going crazy, was he going to die here without warning?

Wang Hu is unwilling, he still has a lot of things to do, he still has people to swear to protect, he can't just die quietly, and he dies in his own home in an extremely ridiculous way!

A strong unwillingness poured out from Wang Hu's body, he didn't want to die, let alone die!

Wang Hu didn't notice that just as he was frantically trying to stabilize the three different energies in his body, the purple Tai Chi pattern on his palm that had been hidden began to slowly flash with dazzling purple light, and the phantom figure sitting cross-legged on it quickly pinched one trick after another with both hands, as if he was calculating something!

Suddenly, in Wang Hu's body, the whip that had been included in the sea of knowledge by him suddenly shook, and it entered his dantian without waiting for Wang Hu to manipulate it.

In the crumbling Tai Chi Roulette that had been impacted by the boundless ghost qi, the Pangu Axe and the Phantom Demon Bead, which were the Demon Qi and Spiritual Qi Guarding Divine Soldiers, also trembled, as if they were controlled by an invisible big hand, and together with the Divine Whip, they formed a strange triangular shape in Wang Hu's dantian, and this triangle was still three-dimensional.

At the three luminous points, each of the three divine weapons suddenly emitted endless light, and the demonic energy, spiritual energy, and ghost energy in the body that had fallen into a state of infinite restlessness suddenly stagnated at the same time, as if a whale swallowed the sea, and all of them were sucked into this strange triangular pattern in the dantian!

"Tick!" A colorless and transparent drop of chaotic qi dripped from the triangle pattern and suspended in the center of the triangle!

In the room, Wang Hu opened his eyes suddenly, and the cold ice condensed by the ghost qi on the periphery of his body shattered in an instant, and an extremely strong coercion emanated from Wang Hu's body.

Wang Hu's bright eyes rose up, and suddenly raised the sky with a tiger roar, at this moment, his cultivation finally advanced to another level, reaching eight heavenly tribulations, of course, his true cultivation is far more than eight heavenly tribulations!

(End of chapter)