Immortal cultivator, omniscient person of information

Chapter 70 Eight Years of Yangshen, the Prince from the Hongmeng World
"This girl, no, this giant monster is actually practicing the "Scroll of Immortality" so blatantly in front of me. Doesn't she know that people from Beihai and even other worlds are looking for her? Or she doesn't know that she is practicing Is it the Wushuang Dao Sutra?"

Yang Dao I look at the moon and miss my hometown. I also have a great magical power in my hand. Can I exchange it for the skill in your hand?"

Before the word "fa" came out of his mouth, Yang Daoxuan felt the woman's cold gaze piercing down like a sharp sword, seeming to pierce his soul with holes.

Yang Dao 】, 【Human beings really don’t have any good things! 】

"If you don't change, you won't change. Why get angry!" Yang Daoxuan laughed dryly and quickly gave up. He never expected that this girl actually knew what kind of technique she was practicing, and it seemed that she knew someone was chasing her.

The woman saw that Yang Daoxuan did not move, and she did not take the initiative to attack. Her frost-covered face remained cold, but the information above her head was extremely rich [worry], [sigh], [originally a fairy monster, but suffered in the mortal world] , [Hey, forget it, I will leave here after I have cultivated to Yangshen! 】

"Although this demon had murderous intentions, it didn't actually take action. It seems that it is safe now!" Yang Daoxuan said secretly.

The two stared at each other, in a stalemate, without making any move.

A night of tempering in the cold spring passed quickly.

In the morning, the sun rises and shines.

The woman looked at the sea and frowned. She looked at Yang Daoxuan, slightly tilted her head twice, and gestured continuously, as if to say: Let's go!

Yang Daoxuan did indeed see the message "Leave" and "Afraid of Physical Destruction" above her head!

He understood it in his heart, and his spirit suddenly floated up.

The woman followed closely behind him.

The souls of the two people floated out from the depths of the sea and appeared on the surface of the sea.

The hot sunshine shone down and fell on the soul. Yang Daoxuan felt warm all over.

The woman couldn't help frowning when she saw his happy face [His dark spirit is not afraid of the sun? 】

Yang Daoxuan grinned at her. After all, this was not the first time he had been exposed to the sun. The blood in his body was like fire, turning into a golden oven to roast the soul, no different from the little sun.

It is precisely because of this that he is not afraid of the sun. In fact, his Yin God has already transformed into the Sun God.

The two looked at each other in understanding, then turned into two streams of light and flew high into the sky.

The speed of Yuan Shen is very fast, and he can fly to the nine heavens in one thought.

The sunshine here is as blazing as fire. Unlike the oven made of blood, the sunshine contains the power of true pure Yang, which can refine the Yin and turn Yin into Yang.

As soon as Yang Daoxuan came here, billowing green smoke immediately erupted from the soul, with a look of pain on his face.

However, he did not flinch, but sat cross-legged and let the hot sun scorch him.

The harder you get exposed to the sun here, the more intense the collision between fire and ice will be when you return to the cold spring, and the more vitality you absorb from the earth. After the damaged soul is repaired, your thoughts will become more condensed and tenacious.

When the woman flew here, she was also emitting billowing smoke and had a painful look on her face.She immediately kneaded the talisman, and countless thoughts suddenly turned into talismans surrounding her body. The pain in her expression gradually eased, and was replaced by a peaceful expression.

The sunlight shining on her body was actually transformed into wisps of sun essence by those talismans, which were absorbed into her soul.

With each ray absorbed, Yang Daoxuan felt the yang-attributed aura in her soul become stronger.

Yang Daoxuan could easily transform without suffering pain. This scene made Yang Daoxuan envious.

It is indeed a supreme skill, extremely extraordinary.

The woman seemed to have noticed Yang Daoxuan's gaze, a sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth, and a [Proud!] appeared above her head. 】

proud?

The corner of Yang Daoxuan's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything. He thought to himself: I am proud of having such a skill like mine.

Starting from early morning, the two endured the sun's scorching heat for a day, and at dusk, they returned to the bottom of the sea.

The two of them stayed beside their respective bodies in tacit agreement, staring at each other as they entered the cold spring.

Chi Chi Chi!
As soon as it came into contact with the cold spring, it was like red steel being immersed in ice water, and green smoke came out of Yang Daoxuan's soul again.

This hot and cold, it is really two heavens of ice and fire, and the soul feels like tearing pain.

Yang Daoxuan gritted his teeth and persisted. After a while, the anger of the earth enveloped him, nourished and repaired him, and he felt better.

After this back and forth tempering, Yang Daoxuan definitely felt that his soul had become stronger.

The endless thoughts rushed out and turned into a pair of invisible thoughts. The big hands clenched hard, BOOM!The infinitely compressed seawater in the palm of his hand made an explosion and shook like a depth charge.

Seeing this scene, Yang Daoxuan's face was filled with joy. Not only could his thoughts drive away objects, but he also gained power.After passing through the thunder tribulation, thoughts can slowly turn into reality. At that time, a thought will have infinite power, which can easily overwhelm mountains and seas.

That is the real powerful person, and only when some great supernatural powers are displayed can they have earth-shattering power.

The woman frowned, as if blaming him for making such a move.

Yang Daoxuan smiled and said nothing.

Day by day.

The two of them just stayed and practiced in tacit understanding.

Go out together and go in together, keeping the other person within your line of sight.

The woman didn't take action to kill him. She was obviously concerned that her huge body might cause a disturbance at the bottom of the sea, or she was worried about failure. She was extremely delicate.

She was also worried that a master would suddenly pass by, after all, it was not far from Wan'an Country.

In this way, the two maintained this delicate balance for eight years in the blink of an eye.

In eight years, Yang Daoxuan's soul has undergone a great transformation, shining brightly, and his thoughts are like dragon tendons and divine chains, becoming extremely tough.If you have enough strength, you can use your thoughts as a rope to lift a mountain without it collapsing.

This cold spring greatly shortened his cultivation time.

At this moment, he is only one step away from becoming a real Yang Shen.

The same goes for women!

On this day, the sky is clear.

Above a small island, three people were floating.

One of the young men had an unruly appearance and was wearing a golden dragon robe. He was full of royal aura and was unparalleled in his noble appearance.

He is holding a large bow. The bow is made of dragon bones, with a ferocious dragon head on each end. The bow string is made of silver dragon tendons.

This bow exudes a violent and murderous aura.

The reality is also the same. The young man aimed at the people on the island below, sneered, and placed a black arrow covered with runes on the bowstring.

He draws his bow like the full moon.

boom!
The arrow shot out of the air, and the sharp roar included the roar of an evil dragon and the cry of a fierce ghost, which was extremely harsh.

Wherever the arrow passed, all around the island, mortals and even many monks immediately held their heads and screamed, their orifices bleeding, and they fell to the ground dead.

This arrow actually shook the souls of the people and beasts on the entire island away, and then they were absorbed into the arrow by the whistling sound.

The arrows become more powerful after absorbing the souls of humans and animals.

It turns out that this arrow is very strange. The more people kill, the more souls it absorbs, the stronger the power, and the more powerful the arrow.

The arrow circled back and turned into a black light and penetrated into an evil dragon's head.

At this moment, five powerful thoughts were swirling inside the big bow. Each one was filled with royal energy, and the aura was like an abyss or a sea, and it was powerful in all directions.

The arrows flew back and released countless souls.

Those five powerful thoughts turned into golden dragons and swallowed up the soul.

Then it turned into thoughts again, forming a coiling dragon formation and slowly moving around.

"The Beihai in the Taichu world is really a good place. The mortal souls here are powerful and provide endless nourishment for my Dragon Soul Bow!"

The young man sneered.

"Your Highness, those monarchs of mortal kingdoms practice the divine way and are powerful. If they kill too much, I'm afraid..." the young man beside him reminded in a low voice.

"What are you afraid of? This North Sea is now a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and all forces are arrogant. Who knows that it is us? Even if they know, what can they do to me? Our Hongmeng world is the most powerful in all the worlds. They dare to fight with me. An enemy?"

The young man sneered and didn't take it seriously.

However, he glanced at the island twice, his eyes flickered, and then he swayed and disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)