After rebirth, the little master uncle engages in introversion in the world of cultivating immortals

Three days later, the secret room of the hall
"My lord, Jing Xuan hasn't woken up yet," An Ran was worried.

"Feng Jun, he has no life. If you are sincere for his own good, take his soul and ask someone to send him to Fulu Realm for reincarnation. If you insist on going your own way, he will only sleep in this life, even if your soul power is against the sky, Even if you kill the extraterritorial celestial demon, he won't be able to wake up." His lord's eyes were filled with sorrow.

"Didn't you say that nothing will happen after the marriage contract is resolved?" An Ran's voice choked up like a knife.

"The new devil emperor ascends the throne, how can he be allowed to live, if you don't send him to be reincarnated within three hours, he won't even have the chance to be reincarnated." The Venerable glanced at Chen Anran.

"Disciple go" a soul breath went away in an instant.

"Hey, disciple's fate." Shi Hongyi burst into tears, "Jingxuan treats disciple very well, but they... a pair of miserable people"

"The blood curse technique is very difficult to solve. Unless all the blood is changed, there is no hope. Besides, what they cast is the dead blood curse, so all the blood must be changed." The venerable sighed with a hesitant look.

After one breath, An Ran hurriedly entered the valley, sealed the gate of the valley, stepped into the soul star, made a formula with both hands, and recited the soul mantra silently. After a while, a soul pool appeared, and he carefully put the person into the pool: "Husband, I know you!" I am not reconciled to death, the blood exchange can be successful within an hour, if not, I will send you to reincarnate immediately." After speaking, he raised his hand and sealed Yan Jingxuan's five senses and began to exchange blood.

What was sent out was surging hot blood, and the exchanged blood was filled with a sinister aura, icy cold.

For two full hours, the blood of the two of them was completely reversed, and Yan Jingxuan's body was full of dead energy.

A moment later, a ferocious scarlet curse flew out of the body, and was safely detained in the exorcism door, and then the death prison in the body dissipated, the shackle above the head was opened, and a divine light enveloped the vitality revealed.

"Lady" Yan Jingxuan opened his eyes.

"Husband is fine, the blood curse has been removed." An Ran smiled and said, "I'm just a little vain, let's rest..." Before he finished speaking, a soul star swayed, and Yan Jingxuan hugged An Ran in his arms and flew into the Tianyu Hall in an instant: " Disciple asks the venerable to save the lady."

"Fast forward" Shi Hongyi brought people in with a gust of wind.

A quarter of an hour later, His Holiness personally carried the person to the boundary of the holy land of a day and a million years, "You are allowed to save yourself in ten days and a million years, the ancient second fire has been destroyed by the blood curse, you... I will pick you up in ten days"

"Thank you, my lord," An Ran felt bitterly, "It's hard for him, let him go, the soul of the world... so hijacked... the lives of thousands of demons, he can only... so I don't worry, I have the blood realm The soul can be preserved in his body, everything is worth it.”

"Okay, I promise you to send him away safely, just don't hurt yourself in the future." The Venerable's eyes were full of regret.

"Thank you, my lord, let him take care of himself." There will be no more debts in this life.

"I'll tell him, don't waste time, save yourself quickly," the venerable turned and left.

All the cultivation bases have been dispersed, half of the soul power has not been dissipated, life and death are no longer important, without this demon emperor, there are other demon emperors.Being calculated again and again, and starting over again and again, this emotional loss is really enough.In case he never dies, let's see if his insidious body really died in this holy place.

The ancient second fire was completely polluted, the chaotic fire pulse dissipated visible to the naked eye, and even the roots of the gods were completely destroyed in just three days.

A blade of soul power, this insidious blood is better not to be, the last drop of dirty blood has been tightly imprisoned in her body for seven days.

For a whole hundred seconds, the last drop of blood rolled out, he gritted his teeth and shot out two lights with all his strength, and fell asleep.

When the million years came, a shriveled spell flew out of his body, which was instantly swallowed by the flute, and then a low-pitched ancient song of catching demons reverberated in the holy land.

For three whole days, he opened his eyes suddenly, and with a movement of his fingertips, the flute flew back to his hand with a sob.

"Thank you for waking me up." He took out all the divine fruits and used his soul power to bless and devour them. After three months, he fell into a deep sleep. After a million years, he woke up with his eyes wide open. Except for [-]% of the blood in his body, there was no spiritual root or divine veins. , Such a sinister heart, completely ruined her way.

Sleeping for 200 million years, the soul power has increased by another level, and has been promoted to the seventh level of the soul forging technique.

The weakened and almost collapsed body can only lie under the holy light to comprehend new exercises.

Ten years later, everything except the self was expelled. In an instant, a large number of chess pieces flew out of the body and were frozen by the splashing soul power. In the blink of an eye, a large number of chess pieces returned to their positions, and an astrolabe was assembled in only three days. An Ran smiled wryly, and the astrolabe that had been cut by a sword in the past finally took her perfect revenge.

After waiting for a stick of incense, he completely stripped the astrolabe out of his body, carefully stripped out the root of the astrolabe, and took the old Fu Mozong.

As soon as the coiled root came out, Shen Xiao instantly swallowed it with a thought.

He raised his hand to seal the soul power, forged [-] soul stars with [-]% of his power, and then fell asleep.

After waking up for another million years, he forged another 300 million soul stars and tried his best.

After resting for 10 years, he finally collected 500 million soul stars. After that, he fell asleep and woke up to forge again. It has been 400 million years since he entered the Holy Land, and he finally got 3000 million soul stars and began to cast himself.

After going back and forth so many times, the casting body has become familiar with the process. After a million years, the soul power has been transformed into a hammer, and the soul star is the base. 3000 million soul stars are finally perfectly cast into the body of the supreme demon saint of the sky soul.

Once the terrifying base that can swallow everything is cast, the rich breath of chaos is crazily involved.

The breath of chaos of 300 million years has created nine shocking Heavenly Soul Yuan Mansions for her. Once she enters the Little Diamond Realm, she can finally sit for a quarter of an hour a day. Once she reaches the Diamond Realm, she can sit for an hour a day. half a day.

As soon as Xifanjing arrived, he could finally get up and walk, but every step he took took all the strength in his body.

As soon as she was promoted to the Lipo Realm, she walked out of the Holy Land in a safe and steady manner. Ten days had come, and the Venerable came to pick her up.

"That's right, have you forged your body?" This means that his cultivation has been completely ruined.

"Yes, thank you for your help," An Ran smiled and nodded.

"Okay, if you are not too tired, I may have not cultivated for a long time, and I still have a 500 million-year-a-day magic scroll that two people can enter." The venerable glanced at An Ran, "Yan Jingxuan has hidden the soul of the world in his body and has lived in seclusion in the mortal world." ,no need to worry"

"Okay, thank you, my lord, for letting you spend it." I can run away for 500 million years.

"Well, let's go." The sleeve of the robe brought people into the divine scroll, "Your master asked me to bring it to you." He raised his hand and sent it to Million Shalou.

"Thank you, my lord," An Ran's voice choked.

"... let's practice" I don't know where it is now.