Zhang Di shivered and opened his eyes.

In the bright room, a ray of sunlight shines through the window, and you can clearly see the floating dust churning in the pillar of light.

Raise your hands to see, young and powerful, with a crunch sound of gagging when you squeeze it slightly.

"Did I succeed in changing my body? Finally back in my body?" Zhang Di was excited, and hurriedly reached out to touch his face, and checked his body up and down.

That's right, it's my own, haha! It's a good feeling to be young!

The joy of the successful body change made him almost exhale, and suddenly remembered that there was still the evil spirit qi that had not been removed, and his heart tightened, and he hurriedly sank his mind into the dantian, and saw that the dantian was refreshing and refreshing in the sea, and the mysterious heavenly book was heavy and floating, and there was not the slightest evil spirit qi.

He wondered, could it be that he had experienced a dream of Nan Ke, and those evil spirits had never appeared?

Quickly probed his consciousness into the mysterious heavenly book, but saw a whirlpool in the depths, and there was a dark black evil spirit in the whirlpool, and his consciousness was only a little contaminated and he felt the meaning of rage and bloodthirsty, so frightened that he quickly withdrew his consciousness back.

After checking the meridians and bodies of the whole body again, I felt that the true yuan was abundant, and the whole body was fluttering like immortals, and the realm was suddenly upgraded by another layer, at this time it was already the sixth layer of the refining body, and the true yuan was condensed and pure, without the slightest impurity.

In particular, the mind is clearer and more powerful, releasing the five senses, and he can actually perceive the movements of dozens of feet around him, and he has a feeling that everything is under control, which makes him excited.

Opening his eyes, he pondered with surprise on his face, "What the hell is going on, why was it that I was able to escape the threat of the evil spirit's qi and improve my cultivation by leaps and bounds?"

I couldn't figure it out for a while. He just vaguely felt that it should be related to that light ball battle, the emerald green light ball was himself, and the dark yellow light ball and the inky black light ball were Hao Ren's soul. In the final battle, he won the battle, so he regained his body.

But this is not the time to ponder in detail, there are still sect guards waiting outside, and the sky is already bright, if you don't go out, those guards will rush in sooner or later, and at that time I saw Hao Ren die here. You're in big trouble.

Thinking of this, he turned over and sat up, and first walked to Hao Ren's corpse and looked down. I saw Hao Ren's eyes wide open, bleeding from his seven orifices, his body shriveled and curled, and he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

Seeing Hao Ren, who is cunning and insidious and has calculated and persecuted him many times, is so desolate and dead. It's not just the flesh that's broken. Even his soul was swallowed up by himself, and Zhang Di's heart was both happy and embarrassed, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of creation and making people.

This person is an immortal master of the fifth layer of qi refining, and he has a Jindan monk as a backer, and he is also in charge of the position of the deputy hall master of Linggu Hall. He died so miserably!

It can be seen that the path of cultivating immortals is unpredictable and dangerous everywhere. You have to fight with the sky and people, and if you are not careful, you will die without a place to be buried.

Shaking his head disdainfully, he suddenly looked at him, stretched out his palm, and the thorns in his palm sprayed out, aimed at the old donkey's head body that stayed aside, pulled it to his side, and shouted in a low voice: "How long do you want to hide in my master's body? You better come out obediently, otherwise I will turn you into scum along with this body!"

The old donkey's head remained silent, but there was a faint flash of darkness in his eyes.

At this time, Zhang Di's five senses improved, and he had already noticed this strange change, and suddenly snorted coldly, and used the Wangqi technique, his eyes were black, and he glared at the other party's eyes fiercely.

The old donkey's head screamed miserably, his eyes were closed, and a trace of black mist appeared, begging for mercy: "Don't do it, young man, I surrender! I surrender!" The voice was shrill and thin, not the original old donkey's voice.

"Hmph, come out!" Zhang Di said with a sinking face.

The black mist hesitated for a moment, then accelerated outward, and soon converged into a fist-sized black ball of light.

"Is it you? are you the guy who is fighting with me in my consciousness?" As soon as he saw this black ball of light, Zhang Di's face suddenly became even more gloomy, he was very wary of this guy, and he always felt that it was much more dangerous than Hao Ren, and he could feel a strong heavenly demon aura from it.

"It's me, it's me, I'm Cheng Ziming. The black ball of light was suspended in the air, and he hurriedly explained to Zhang Di: "Actually, I am also a victim, I was arrested by Hao Ren, I have been his puppet all these years, and I have not had the slightest freedom!"

"What the hell is going on? Zhang Di's eyes flashed, and he said unhurriedly, his vigilance did not relax at all, and the thorny vines in his hands stretched out countless delicate branches, covering the black ball of light, up and down, left and right, if it had evil intentions, it could be killed in one fell swoop.

The black ball of light knew that it could not escape, so he sighed and said faintly: "I didn't expect the young man to have such a scheming at a young age, and I Cheng Ziming planted it in your hands can be regarded as convincing." Let me show my true face to show my respect for the young man!"

Speaking of this, the light flashed, and a middle-aged Confucian face was conjured, which looked quite handsome and chic, and had a great attraction to any woman, but in Zhang Di's eyes, he just wanted to smash this face with one punch, because this face had red lips and white teeth, and his face was like a crown of jade, which was really handsome and a little too handsome, so that Zhang Di was jealous in his heart.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Do young heroes think I'm handsome?" Cheng Ziming smiled at him, revealing a mouth full of snow-white teeth, and his face was charming.

Goosebumps erupted all over Zhang Di's body, and with a rush of thorns in his palm, countless thin branches stretched out, turning into a fist, aiming at this handsome face is a punch, beating it into a dent, and shouted: "Less disgusting, there is something to say, this young man doesn't eat you!"

Cheng Ziming's face re-transformed, looked at Zhang Di innocently, and explained: "Shaoxia misunderstood, I practiced the Demon Dao Exercises, and the male features became less and less, while the female characteristics became more and more heavy. On the same day, he broke through the bottleneck in a retreat in a remote place in Zhao Kingdom, and if he could break through, he would recover his male body. But who knew that I was broken by that Hao Ren, destroyed my body, and my soul was confined in the magic weapon, and from then on I became his prisoner, working for him. Speaking of this, he looked at Hao Ren's shriveled body hatefully, and snorted, obviously extremely hateful.

It was the first time that Zhang Di had heard of the Demon Dao Technique of cultivating a man's body into a daughter's body, and he was still a young man, so he couldn't help but be very interested, and asked: "What kind of Demon Dao Technique can be so weird, you can tell me in detail." Also, the matter between you and Hao Ren must also be told to me one by one, and there must be no concealment in the slightest!" (To be continued......)