Chapter 89: The Land of Night Tours

"Is this Yuanhun sublimation?"

Chuxue straightened her waist, her heart throbbing endlessly.

She has lived for thirteen years and practiced spiritual methods for seven years. It's the first time I've seen this happen.

Legend has it that a spiritual master's sudden enlightenment, or the emptiness of his chanting, can often stimulate his potential, increase his hun power, and elevate his realm at the moment when his hunk penetrates the world. Moreover, this situation is extremely common among highly talented healers.

Therefore, in the practice of spiritual masters, in addition to the accumulation of daily practice, the word "enlightenment" and the word "spirit" are also extremely important.

At this moment, Zong Shou is not only a bobo and powerful hun that can charge forward. There is also an inexplicable oppressive force, following the long roar, scattered in all directions, and came across, covering the hundreds of feet.

It seems that in one breath, the realm of hun power has crossed a whole level!

After a full ten breaths, Zong Shou's whistle gradually stopped. The emotions in the chest also vented a little.

"Is this the realm of night travel?"

He raised his hand hesitantly, and in the next moment, he saw clusters of spiritual energy gathered in his palm.

First, countless fire energies gathered into a ball of flames. Then when it dissipated, it was replaced by water energy, a small ball of water liquid was suspended three feet above the palm.

Without any Taoist talismans, nor with the help of talisman vessels, it will appear on it naturally.

It is clear that it is successful in cultivating the soul, and the night tour of the world's hun can be controlled with only Yuan hun!

"Tsk, I didn't expect that after the reincarnation of Sword Emperor Tanqiu, the one with the highest achievement is not the martial arts. On the contrary, it is this Yuanhun who first reached the level of night travel—"

Shaking his head slightly, Zong Shou felt speechless.

A night wandering spirit master can already stand shoulder to shoulder with a congenital martial artist, no matter who he puts on, it is enough to be an exciting surprise. But it was him who couldn't be happy.

"Not only is Hun's strength soaring, but even Hun Hai's injuries seem to have healed. That's all! With the spiritual practice of this night travel realm, you can always have some self-protection power. It's better than being beaten and killed at will in the future—"

Thinking of this, Zong Shou secretly felt it was funny. I feel that I am indeed a little hypocritical.

Today's Yuanhun sublimation is not only a happy event for him, but also a turning point.

The pressure accumulated in the chest for a long time is already a line of support. At least now, he is no longer powerless to fight back.

After today, no matter who it is, who wants to make a move against him, it is life and death. Although he only practiced martial arts in his previous life, he seems to be very good at controlling the sword with his hun.

The water liquid in his hand was also dispersed, turning into a little bit of pure spiritual energy, and disappearing into the surrounding air.

Then another ray of lightning appeared in his hand. There was a flash of thunder, and there seemed to be some power in his body corresponding to it. Make this thread of lightning expand in an instant, turning into a purple lightning, entangled around the arm, giving out a tendency of 'chi chi'.

"Sure enough, my control over this lightning is far superior to other spiritual powers. Is it because of the sealed purple lightning, or the spiritual core and original imprint absorbed from the Thunder Luan's egg?"

I remember that sect in my memory, the refined Luan Dan did not have this effect. Within the sect, there are only a few spiritual masters who are good at lightning techniques.

I also have a vague feeling that I use the method of swallowing the essence to absorb the essence in the egg. I am afraid that it is a more suitable way to capture the essence of Lei Luan's egg than alchemy.

However, it still needs to be verified.

Slightly distracted, Zong Shou smiled wryly the next moment.

I almost forgot about the business. Could it be that after this matter was settled, the obsession with 'Zong Shou' finally disappeared?

A touch of sadness floated up in my heart again, and I was about to look at Gong Xinran. Zong Shou suddenly let out a surprise.

"Huh? This sickle-tailed lion—"

I saw that the giant lion who was forcibly tamed by him and brought them all the way here, at this moment, the spiritual energy around him was already concentrated to the essence. The whole body breath, faintly, is enough to resist him.

"Fourth Tier Misty Shadow Lion? This guy is a lucky fate. By the way, there is also Xiao Jin—"

This sickle-tailed lion's bloodline mutated and broke through the fourth-order barrier, probably because he had a battle with that innate martial artist and gained some insights.

At this moment, that vigorous figure seemed to be hidden in the darkness of the night and the moonlight.

But Zong Shou didn't bother to pay attention at the moment. Finally, he remembered that his first guardian spirit beast seemed to be at a critical moment.

Turning his head, Zong Shou looked over his shoulder. I saw that the broken shells of Lei Luan's eggs had completely disappeared. And Xiao Jin also looked full, lying on his shoulders weakly.

The whole body is still silver and white, but outside the body surface, there are some lines that look like lightning. The spiritual energy gathered in the body has increased by about seven times. Resting on the side of the shoulder, it feels a little heavier. The metallic texture on the body surface is also stronger. This should be the reason why he feeds various metals continuously every day.

Obviously, it has already entered the third level, but it is only the energy contained in Lei Luan's egg shell. It's too huge, Xiao Jin still can't fully digest it at this moment.

"These patterns are Thunderlane?"

Zong Shou was slightly taken aback, Xiaojin's evolution this time was slightly different from what he knew in his previous life.

But he didn't necessarily want this little guy to follow the path chosen by that person in his previous life.

And judging from the current situation, not only is it not harmful, but it is extremely beneficial to it.

With only a slight thought, Xiaojin's whole body suddenly shone with traces of thunder. It is also purple, but the color has faded a lot. The mind connection with him also strengthened a lot at this moment.

Zong Shou smiled, maybe this little guy has more abilities. With another flick of the fingers, Xiao Jin's body 'melted' again and returned to wrap around his arm again.

Just at this time, the aura of the shadow lion has completely stabilized. But he didn't intend to retaliate, instead he walked over slowly and crawled fifty feet in front of him.

In the lion's eyes, there is a look of awe and awe.

Zong Shou was surprised for a while, but he didn't think much about it. Instead, he looked into the distance, and the two secret martial artists were scattered and fled at the moment. One of them is still entangled with the Han Minghu, and the other is already fleeing out of sight.

He was helpless before, but now he can kill him with just one thought.

But Zong Shou didn't make a move, only the purple lightning flashed again in his eyes, and he said sharply: "Xue'er, I will leave those two to you. No matter what method you use, you can only come back after killing these two—— "

Since you have cultivated the spiritual teacher's recitation, you must have an escort, and you must also have a Dharma protector.

He didn't want his physical body to be destroyed when his soul was out of his body and he was fighting with others.

That day, Qi Xiao, although he hadn't reached the realm of night travel, could be regarded as an example.

At this moment, beside him, only Chuxue and Yin Yang are trustworthy, who can protect his physical body on the altar.

But this Xue'er still needs to be refined.

Chuxue let out an 'eh', only a little bit surprised, and immediately jumped away, her figure was as swift as a cat, chasing after a person who was about to flee hundreds of meters away, without the slightest hesitation.

At this time, Zong Shou looked at the weeds in front of him. A small porcelain vase. It seemed to have fallen from Gao Yi's sleeve, still stained with blood.

"What is this? It seems to be a medicine pill?"

With a snap of the palm, a gust of Yin wind rolled over the porcelain bottle in his hand. Then Zong Shou's expression suddenly became extremely wonderful.

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