In thirty-three days, all the Sinking Water Soul Wood was soul refined, and then, the Phantom was dismantled into small parts, and after being rebuilt and assembled, it had a new look.

At the original fin, a row of turbine-shaped conduits appeared, which were streamlined and extended backwards, and at the forefront, the shape of a trident, the most central convex like a goose crown, surrounded by layers of formations.

The biggest change was the silver shell that had been improved by Cho Storm and Dan Ding, covered with a layer of black, scaly things, making the entire Phantom Ship look like a black ghost.

In addition to the outer shell, there is also space inside.

The Heavenly Demon that had never been parasitic had no body, so the original Phantom Ship should have been a nearly solid cylinder, but after Xiang Yang's improvement, the space in the Phantom Shadow was retained, which could accommodate several people sitting cross-legged.

After the final completion, the entire Phantom Ship was nine zhang long and more than one zhang in diameter, thirty percent larger than the original volume, and looked like a three-headed monster dragging long whiskers.

The phantom ship was covered with a thin layer of black scales, each of which was a group of one hundred and thirty-six, forming a spiral formation, like black pupils, looking coldly in all directions.

This is an additional gain, after calculation, this structure inside the Sinking Water Soul Wood turned out to be a kind of formation, which has a natural restraint on the Soul Clan, and the effect is still above the Soul Skill granted by the Soul Emperor.

Even if the Heaven and Earth Furui Ten Thousand Soul Recipe is already thirteen layers, and he has already transformed into a god, his spiritual power and high-level Heavenly Demons are still not comparable, and the effect of soul refining is naturally far away, with this formation, it can be regarded as a supplement.

In nearly a hundred days, the restructuring of the Phantom Ship has finally been completed, and all the original formations of Phantom have been retained, and there are also various characteristics for the soul clan, although they are very different from the finished products made by those powers in the Heavenly Demon Realm in the memory of Mo Ji's inheritance, and the power is not the same, but in this mountain and sea realm, as long as it can exert a certain effect, it is enough.

During this time, the treasures that I asked Dibao to help acquire were also ready, although the Heaven and Earth Furui Ten Thousand Spirits Recipe was already thirteen layers, but it was always good to increase a little strength, and it took another week to refine a furnace of Yuan Immortal Pill.

Although with Xiang Yang's alchemy level and cultivation, refining this prestigious elixir is still a little insufficient, but the materials he uses are too good, it is an extremely rare treasure in the Dragon Clan's spirit and Pangu Realm, and with the help of Qiankun Ding's clone and Samadhi True Fire, after failing twice in the end, he still succeeded.

And the two failures were actually quite rewarding, and the two furnaces of elixir, after Tianyan's analysis, had another wonderful use.

The twelve Zhiyuan Immortal Pills took Xiang Yang more than 20 days to digest half of them, not that Zhihai couldn't bear it, but that the side effects were too difficult to suppress.

Looking at the one-foot-tall Mo Ji is on fire... That's a little too perverted, isn't it?

However, the six Zhiyuan Immortal Pills went down, and the divine consciousness after the breakthrough was officially completed, according to Xiang Yang's own estimates, after the unity of all gods, his spiritual power was more than ten times the original in terms of total amount and strength.

The realm of the Dan Period, the supreme-level divine consciousness, and the body beyond the ordinary immortal beasts, since ancient times, I am afraid that this kind of monster has never appeared in the Mountain and Sea Realm, and it may not be possible to find it in the Pangu Realm...

"If the Immortal Cultivation Realm is raised again, with the Chaos Inscription, what kind of combat power can you reach?"

Xiang Yang is looking forward to it!

......

Three days later, in the middle of the night, a dark shadow quietly left Daze.

Inside the Phantom Ship, Xiang Yang sat cross-legged, and a few feet away, Di Bao looked at the small space around him, looking like a curious baby.

This is a phantom ship, in her inheritance memory, only the power of the Heavenly Demon Realm can have it, and it was really refined by the little guy in front of her?

Although the appearance was a little plausible, her instinctive consciousness was always telling her that this strange-looking thing was indeed a phantom ship, the kind of heavenly demon treasure that even the ancestors of the clan were afraid of and wanted to engrave in the inheritance consciousness.

"Little guy, what is your origin? You even know how to refine your soul... I'm getting more and more curious..."

She shook her head at Xiang Yang, thinking that she would be able to see her sisters in a few days, her mood couldn't help but be a little agitated, and even her breathing became a little shorter.

"Luck, it's all luck!

Xiang Yang looked at the eldest sister with a wry smile, pointed to Mo Ji, who was sitting on his shoulder with her calves dangling, and leaned against the bulkhead tightly, trying to stay away from her.

The space inside the Phantom Ship was really small, the distance between the two was only a few feet, Di Bao and he sat opposite him, the undulating snow white of the neckline of the gauze seemed to be within reach, making his mouth a little dry after taking six Zhiyuan Immortal Pills.

Seeing his cramped appearance, Di Bao giggled, bent his body down a little more, and squeezed his eyes at him: "After more than a hundred days of hard work, this Heavenly Demon Hatchling has almost advanced to the first order, except for me, we Daze don't have so many souls for her to absorb and evolve, don't you say it's also luck..."

Xiang Yang tried hard to remove his eyes from the snow-white ravine, and as soon as his palm turned, Mo Ji flew down obediently and landed on his palm: "It's not luck... According to what you said, Sister Baobao, this trip is very dangerous, I think it will always help her to improve her strength, and I just got a few formulas from her inheritance memory, a few days ago, I didn't let you help buy some treasures, or it was used to refine a certain elixir... I'm lucky enough to have it refined by me..."

Di Bao was silent, her clan is a complete layman in refining weapons and alchemy, and I don't know if what this kid said is true or false, but those treasures are indeed to increase divine consciousness and strengthen the soul, maybe it is true.

The two of them were talking, and it didn't take much effort for the Phantom Ship to sail hundreds of miles.

In the night, the sea was extremely dark, and occasionally a low-level umbrella clan with a faint light wandered by, and a dark shadow glided silently like a ghost.

For some reason, Xiang Yang always felt that Di Bao's expression seemed relaxed, but it was faintly a little weird, remembering her sneaky appearance when she left Daze Fangji, and her heart was even more curious, just wanted to ask, the phantom ship suddenly trembled sharply, and the sea water beside him rolled up in an instant, holding the phantom ship straight up.

"I still haven't been able to hide it from that bastard! I'll come to you later! What the hell is this!"

Dibao's expression changed, and he scolded his mother viciously, and his body turned into a faint green smoke in a flash, but before she left, on the bulkhead, there were Dao Dao formations floating, turning into dense chains of light, directly locking it...