The Wu clan is a descendant of Pangu, and their bloodlines contain all kinds of laws and clouds, space, wood, metal, water, fire, wind, thunder, electricity, time, weather, rain, earth, and the gods and spirits are in charge of the operation of the desolate land.

The witch blood of Xingtian contains the power of gold and wood, he attacks the peerless, and has the ability to regenerate with blood, when the head is cut off, he can still kill the emperor.

Although the blood that Meng Huan bathed in was only a drop of diluted witch blood, the metallic power cut through his body, and the power of the wood attribute repaired his body.

Pain and joy!

Two hours later, Meng Huan absorbed a pool of witch blood, his cultivation improved slightly, and his physical injuries also improved.

Before Meng Huan could be happy and feel his own strength, he felt that he was raised again, and a fist hit his lower abdomen.

Meng Huan's whole person was blown away, and the feeling of falling apart resurfaced.

"After refining a drop of my blood, why hasn't I grown at all?"

Xingtian punched Meng Huan again, ignoring the pain of Meng Huan, and said: "You have practiced my Wu clan Xuangong, but your combat consciousness is extremely poor, come, I will suppress my strength and fight you with the same cultivation as you!"

Although he said this, he didn't pause, and hit Meng Huan with another punch, blasting him away.

"...... "What about a fair match?" I've never seen anyone so brazen!

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Meng Huan was in pain, he had been bombarded by Xingtian, and he had no power to fight back.

This is more painful than before, and it was a short-term pain to beat Meng Huan to a serious injury after a while, but now it is indeed a long battle, a long pain.

Better a finger off than always aching!

......

Two years later.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, the top of Da'a Mountain, where the aura is pervasive, there are prohibitions, and it is no longer occupied by foreign monsters.

In the Mixed Yuan Tower, Meng Huan had already refined the demon tree, and he was about to transform into a shape.

The aura of heaven and earth in this realm tumbled, and was absorbed by Meng Huan and used to transform into shape.

A few days later, Meng Huan slowly transformed into a human form from the mist formed by the aura of heaven and earth.

A man with a fruit body walked out of the fog, his skin was white, and his face was eight points similar to Meng Huan, but he seemed a little softer, as if he had received the influence of the demon tree.

Meng Huan transformed into a gray robe, and did not go out of the tower, but sorted out the harvest first.

The inheritance of the demon tree really has a magical power, similar to the blooming of flowers in the thirty-six changes, and this method is practiced with the body of the demon tree, which can take the essence of others and replenish itself.

Compared to the killing technique that Meng Huan learned in the dry sea of blood in the underworld, this type of supernatural power is even more terrifying, and it can also plunder other people's cultivation perceptions and make up for himself.

The golden fruits formed on the demon tree are Dao fruits, containing countless insights.

Now Meng Huan is refining the fruit like a jujube, and he has not yet come to realize it carefully.

The various cultivation insights contained in those fruits can just make up for the shortcomings of Meng Huan's Taoist background that is too shallow.

In addition, Meng Huan wants to open a mountain to accept disciples, and the Five Elements Sect has declined, and there is no cultivation method left, so it is impossible for every disciple to pass on his Five Elements Dao cultivation method.

These Dao fruits just took over the urgent need, which can be described as a charcoal in the snow.

"Let's let them go out to deliver posts first! If the reputation of the Five Elements Sect is not obvious, how can it receive a genius?"

Meng Huan reversed the Yin and Yang supernatural powers and restrained his own aura, he didn't want to usher in the catastrophe of transformation as soon as he came out of the Mixed Yuan Tower.

Lingze and several people were also released by Meng Huan!

As soon as the spiritual heart came out, he circled around Meng Huan, and Lingze was a little restrained, but he still couldn't help but keep looking at Meng Huan.

"Big brother?" Anu has changed from a little Lori to a big Lori, she remembers it very much, and she still remembers Meng Huan.

"Sect Master, how do I feel that you are different?" Ling Ze asked.

"What's the difference?"

"Seems to be more ...... It's prettier!"

“......”

Meng Huan knew that his transformation was still affected by the demon tree, but if he practiced his own exercises in the future, his appearance would definitely slowly change back, and if he practiced the exercises inherited by the demon tree, his appearance might become more "beautiful".

"Okay, I let you come out so that you can spread the news that the Five Elements Sect has received those who are destined. "The catastrophe is coming, and he needs to start arranging the affairs of the sect.

"Sect Master, when are we going to accept disciples?"

"Next year, August 15, once every 100 years, and once every 300 years when our foundation is stable. ”

Meng Huan considered that at this time, the Five Elements Sect was short of people, and the apprentices could be collected more frequently, and a hundred years was almost a reincarnation of mortals.

"In the future, if you have a disciple to see, you can directly stay in the sect, and you don't have to think about this hundred-year period!" Meng Huan thought about it and added.

"Old ghost, you go with them and protect them. ”

"Yes, sir!" said his smile turned into a sunflower, and it was extremely ugly.

"Alright, you guys go, Anu stay!"

The three of them received their orders and naturally went out of the mountain, while Anu had a resentful face, she had been by the old ghost's side for a long time, and her temperament had become wild.

It is when the child is shaping his character, and it may be the biggest mistake to hand her over to the old ghost.

"Okay, you can go out with them when you grow up. Meng Huan touched Anu's head and comforted her.

She was still reluctant, but Meng Huan ignored her anymore.

"By the way, I don't seem to have something to do!" Meng Huan remembered, he seemed to have to retrieve the Seven Spirits for the Jade Slave to help the White Bone Essence open the Spiritual Wisdom as soon as possible, and now it has been delayed for ten years, perhaps the White Bone Essence itself has already derived the Seven Spirits and opened the Spiritual Wisdom.

"I don't know if it has any effect?"

Meng Huan took out the treasure search compass and punched a wisp of the soul breath of the jade slave into it.

In an instant, the compass reacted, and the position pointed by the compass was close in front of him.

Meng Huan looked up at Anu, sighing in his heart, because fate will meet, the way of cause and effect is really true.

"What's the matter, big brother?" Anu was still making a fuss, but after finding Meng Huan looking at her, he became scared.

"Nothing!"

Do you want to extract Anu's seven spirits and fuse them with the white bone spirit? Isn't Anu no longer there?

Although Meng Huan has no feelings for Anu, he is still a little unbearable, after the fusion of the two souls, Anu who has no cultivation will no longer exist.

"Forget it, maybe the White Bone Spirit has already spawned the Seven Spirits? Maybe Anu's potential and role will be greater than the White Bone Spirit in the future?" Meng Huan finally decided to leave Anu.

"Anu, is it okay for the eldest brother to take you as an apprentice?" Meng Huan asked.

"Okay!" Anu had been with the old ghost for five years, so he naturally knew some basic things in the cultivation world. For example: the master is the backer, and the master will bear the burden of trouble in the future.

Meng Huan naturally didn't know Anu's thoughts, he just thought that with this relationship, the cause and effect of the white bone spirit jade slave and him would be deeper, and when he traveled to the west in the future, he couldn't make a move.