In the second step of opening up the realm, after building the prototype of the small world, he began to enter the stage of cultivation of the small world, and at the beginning, just like what Xia Tuo is currently experiencing, the small world began to nourish flesh and blood from the inside out.

Of course, cultivating flesh and blood is only one of these stages, and the small world itself also needs to be constantly tempered and expanded.

Originally, the sea of divine qi was stored battle qi, but now that the small world has been refined, the battle qi has begun to transform towards the power of the world, which is a gradual process.

The power of the world and the battle qi are qualitatively different, and the power of the world contains the true meaning of the law, although it can also be regarded as the battle qi stored in the body, but at this moment, the battle qi begins to merge with the natal law.

That is to say, once the transformation is completed, the power emitted by waving his hand is a fusion of the law and qi, and in the same way, with the deepening of the understanding of the law and the gradual transformation of one's own small world, the power of the world will become more and more pure.

After nearly two years of retreat, Xia Tuo crossed the threshold of the first step of the realm in one fell swoop and entered the embryonic stage of the second step of the realm.

At this moment, his mind sank into his body, and he could see that between the flesh and blood, there were seventy-two mud eggs wrapped in yellow mud rising and falling, with the same heavenly veins as the same, supported by war bones, hooking up the limbs, hundreds of bones, five internal organs, and the whole body was one.

The small world is transformed from the original Divine Qi Sea, due to the refining of the innate breathing soil, in fact, the area of his small world is much smaller than the original Divine Qi Sea, and now each one is about ten thousand zhang in circumference, which is fifty or sixty miles in size.

This level can be regarded as the crude embryonic state of the small world, which is much worse than the size of the small world of the Divine Marquis that exists in the Saint King Mountain Range.

It is also possible to imagine how much of a burden it will be to refine the small world to the size of thousands of miles, the spiritual objects consumed, and the control of one's own battle body and primordial spirit.

Therefore, it is not easy to cultivate the realm of earth, once the physical body and the control of the primordial spirit cannot keep up, the small world will break through the battle body and separate and collapse.

Like the old god Hou, the heart is more than enough but the strength is insufficient, it's not that he doesn't want to cultivate, but once he cultivates, it is easy to embark on a dead end, unless there is an opportunity against the sky, he can break through this dead knot, otherwise once the balance in the body is broken, separation and collapse are just around the corner.

On Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo was flowing with the Xuanhuang Divine Light, intertwined with the rhyme of life and death, the vitality was becoming more and more vigorous, and the spirituality of the soil was also volatilizing with the fusion of flesh and blood.

The Xuanhuang air flow in the small world is constantly rising and falling, refining the small world, and when the small world expands to a certain extent, it can take the opportunity to derive vitality and turn into the real world.

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Returning from his cultivation, Xia Tuo saw an illusory ice real sword phantom outside the sword lattice, wrapped his body, and his breath was silent, he did not disturb the cultivation of the sword lattice, and quietly walked down the Heavenly Furnace Mountain.

In the summer garden, Qiao'er sat in the wooden pavilion, standing black outside the wooden pavilion, with a strong body, but there was a look of fear in her two big eyes.

"Little Heihei, come here. ”

Hearing this, Hei Hei shook his head.

"Come here, I won't eat you again. ”

Hei Hei paced back a few steps back, and I wasn't stupid, so I wasn't fooled.

Seeing Hei Hei like this, Qiao'er was suddenly deflated, leaning on the wooden table with her chin in her hands, and then she showed her white teeth, so she looked vicious, and threatened: "You don't come again, believe it or not, I threw you into the wild ancient land in the west, I heard that the fierce beasts there like to eat dragon meat the most." ”

At this moment, Hei Hei is about to cry, O demon.

"Come here, I promise, it's okay this time, I'll just look at your fate line. ”

Qiao'er smiled, her eyes bent into crescent moons, and beckoned to Heihei.

"I chose to feed the beasts. ”

"Humph!"

Feeling the mental fluctuations coming from Hei Hei, Qiao'er suddenly wrinkled her little nose and snorted, "Xiao Hei Hei, I see that your skin is itchy." ”

"That's better than being a pig. ”

"Hei Hei revolted today, and he would rather stand and feed the beast than be in the same line with the pigs. ”

When Xia Tuo returned to the garden, he happened to see Qiao'er staring at Hei Hei angrily, and this scene made him cry and laugh.

Then, Xia Tuo's eyes swept over Xia Yuan, no, why is there something missing.

The grass and trees in the summer garden, he is familiar with it, what about the purple pole thunder yang wood?

What about my tree?

"Uncle, you're out of customs. ”

Qiao'er walked out of the wooden pavilion, ignoring Hei Hei, seeing this situation, Hei Hei ran towards the outside of the garden, and it decided to go back to the ancestral land to hide for two days.

No way.

The ancestral land is not good, let's go to Lingzhou.

Too dangerous lately.

Or run a little farther.

"Uncle, the Purple Pole Thunder Yang Wood was pulled out by the fat uncle, and he said that he wanted to enrich the spiritual palace heritage. ”

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo had a black line, this dead fat man.

If you are the patriarch, you can't give the patriarch a face.

"Where is the Spirit Palace?"

Then, Xia Tuo walked into the wooden pavilion and told Qiao'er about the Spirit Palace.

Hearing this, Qiao'er nodded and said, "No wonder Uncle Fat told me that it's not good to fight and kill at all, the wasteland is vast, and there are tens of thousands of treasures covered in dust. ”

Then, Qiao'er smiled and said, "I thought Uncle Fat was sick again?"

"Your fat uncle is not sick, he smokes all the time. ”

Xia Tuo opened his mouth, and asked in a changed voice, "Qiao'er, have you been promoted?"

As soon as Xia Tuo asked, Qiao'er then restrained her expression, revealing a somewhat distressed look, and said: "Uncle, I was originally in retreat, but I don't know how to suddenly have a quiet thought, as if there is something waiting for me outside, and after this thought appeared, I have not been able to calm down and cultivate." ”

"However, I only almost entered the Witch Saint Realm completely, the Destiny Silkworm is different from other spiritual creatures, it has its own spirituality and can be self-derived, and after we have this Celestial Silkworm in our clan, there will be people who will cultivate the Dao of Destiny in the future, and there will be no need to look for heaven and earth spiritual objects outside. ”

Qiao'er's words, Xia Tuo thought about it for a long time, and the things that could make Qiao'er uneasy, in addition to the old white deer, were the reincarnated people caused by the meteor that fell decades ago.

"Qiao'er, can you sense it accurately?"

Qiao'er shook her head slightly, and then said: "That's why I came to find Uncle, and I want Uncle to accompany me out to see what is affecting me." ”

"Good. ”

Xia Tuo nodded and agreed, he had just been promoted to the second step of the Territory Reclamation Realm, and he needed to settle in a short period of time, and he had time to go out for a walk.

Although he promised Qiao'er, it was already three days after the two left the clan court, and Xia Tuo spent the past few days dealing with the clan affairs and looking at the migration of the clansmen.

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North Lake City.

Over the years, the city has become more and more prosperous, and on the shore of the water in the north of the city, there are mussel people floating on the water, shuttling between the big ships at a very fast speed.

The appearance of the mussel people, for the warriors who come and go in Beihu City, has long been accustomed to it, and they all know that these mussels are also from the Daxia clan, and there are mussel people in the water to help, whether it is to moor a boat or pull fiber.

At the head of Beihu City, two figures stood with their hands in their hands, Xia Tuo looked at the ships below, and the barter with the Blackwater Crocodile Clan had become more and more busy over the years.

As Great Xia encouraged fertility, there was a great need for the medicinal herbs used to cultivate the dolls.

Nowadays, nearly thirty percent of the solid foundation peiyuan are from the water, not that the herbs in the wasteland are not good, but the water grass, jellyfish root and other herbs in the water, the medicinal power is as warm as water, especially for pregnant women, and the little guy who has just been born, the most suitable.

The stood not far away with a long knife on her back, this knife was given to her by Xia Tuo at the beginning, and she had entered the Divine Hidden Realm with the Thunder Dao for many years, and now she was already at the peak of the Divine Hidden Realm.

"What's the catch?"

"Hui Lord, there are a lot of strange people, but they have not found the person that the high priest said. ”

In this regard, Xia Tuo did not show any dissatisfaction, looking for this reincarnated guy is looking for a needle in a haystack, and he can only follow fate.

After he and Qiao'er left the tribe, they came directly to the Northern Regions, the old white deer was erratic, and he didn't know where he had gone, Qiao'er was very vague with the fate of the sky lantern, and obviously ran far away.

The introduction that can induce Qiao'er to think about it, this reincarnated person in the Northern Regions is the most likely one at present.

At this time, at the south gate of Beihu City, a wild cow in the Heavenly Vein Realm was four zhang in size, and the wild cow pulled a wooden cart made of thick ancient trees and came towards the city.

On the wheel of the wooden car, chirping and sitting, there was a noisy sound from the car.

"Uncle Patriarch, is Beihu City ahead?"

"Grandpa Patriarch, what a big city. ”

"Big brother patriarch, what kind of beast is that. ”

On the ox cart, there were five teenagers, looking at the city that was getting closer and closer, and they screamed, and they didn't care about it.

"That's right, that's Beihu City, the largest city in our Northlands. ”

"That's a lion spirit animal, it's much more powerful than our old wild cow. ”

Over the years, Jiu Jiu's strength has also been cultivated to the peak of the Heavenly Vein Realm, and his appearance has not changed much, compared to when he came to Beihu City with a package of animal skins on his back and a few pieces of ore, he can now be regarded as a family with cars.

Jiu Jiu drove the ox cart, greeted the soldiers stationed at the city gate, and entered Beihu City with a familiar car, after more than a hundred years of development, the city is no longer as desolate as it was at the beginning.

His next goal was to build a treasure pavilion in the city, so that he could barter like the rest of the clan.

The young man who taught him to read and write is no more, and he accidentally fell into the big water in the north of the city for more than 30 years, and suddenly there were many black armor and red-eyed water beasts in the water, and the young man happened to be transferred to take inventory of the goods, and unfortunately fell into the water.

He went to salvage for a long time afterwards, but he didn't find anything, so he could only set up a mound of clothes when he went back.

Although the person is gone, he knows that the young man still has a family, so over the years, every once in a while, he will send something to the young man's home through other people in the temple, sometimes it is a few spirit crystals, and sometimes it is a treasure medicine that has been old for some years.

Driving the ox cart to a distance outside the treasure pavilion, the old wild cow was very spiritual, and lay down next to the side of the road.

What Jiu Jiu has done over the years has made the Great Xia soldiers stationed here know, so he is also very friendly to him, if it is someone else's beast car, they will definitely be driven to the side.

"You little cubs are waiting for me here, and I'll be back soon. ”

Jiu Jiu took out an animal skin bag from his arms and quickly walked into the treasure pavilion, there was a blood ginseng of more than 90 years in the animal skin bag, which he picked in the mountains a few days ago, just enough for the cultivation of the lotus spirit.

He Ling is the younger sister of the young man who didn't dislike him back then and taught her to read and write.