Hearing this, Huazhi put away her playful expression and carefully described the changes in this breakthrough.
Yuan Ming's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded repeatedly.
"I was able to successfully break through this time, thanks to Master you constantly sending supplies, otherwise I would not have been able to break through so quickly. Master, don't worry, let me fight if there are any tough battles in the future." Huazhi patted his chest and said with a smile.
"Hearing what you say makes me feel more relieved." Yuan Ming nodded.
…
Time flies, and months pass quickly.
Yuan Ming, who was sitting cross-legged next to the altar, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.
In the space of Stealing Heaven Cauldron, rich spiritual power surged up, forming a huge whirlpool of spiritual energy, which gathered in the morning and evening shadows.
A dazzling white light lit up on the Spirit Gathering Tree, and streams of pure heaven and earth spiritual energy flowed out from it, turning into a beam of light and entering Xiying's body.
Her whole body lit up with an eye-catching light, and the magic power in her meridians surged like a wave, converging towards her Dantian.
"Are we finally going to have a baby..." Yuan Ming murmured.
The majestic mana is injected into the Xiying Golden Pill, and the Golden Pill rises into bursts of brilliance, getting brighter and brighter.
Conceiving a baby takes a long time and does not happen overnight.
Time passed little by little, and a month passed quickly.
The golden elixir in Xiying's Dantian is already so dazzling that it is difficult to see directly with the naked eye.
A lively aura is ready to burst out of the shell.
"It's now!" Xiying suddenly made a secret, and the soul of the sea of consciousness separated into a piece and merged into the golden elixir.
Yuan Ming frowned. Xiying also used the method of splitting souls to form a baby, but her split soul was slightly different from her own third soul. It lacked a little agility and was quite dull.
The split soul and the golden elixir merged, and the power of mana and spiritual consciousness began to gather. The golden elixir began to change, turning into a translucent crystal core the size of a fist.
As the mana in her body continued to surge, the crystal core was filled with light and twisted like a living creature, growing limbs and a round head bit by bit.
Yuan Ming looked at this scene from a distance, his eyes full of surprise.
He is still far away from breaking through to the Nascent Soul, but after this observation, he still gained a lot of insights.
On the round head, the outline of the facial features gradually emerged, from blurry to clear, from flat to three-dimensional.
When her facial features were completely condensed, her body became more vivid, and she looked like a miniature version of Yuying.
At this moment, as the power of divine consciousness continued to shrink and merged into the pocket version of Xiying's body, her small eyes suddenly opened, and two agile divine lights came out of them, like a newborn child.
Full of curiosity about the outside world.
I saw his figure fluttering, actually floating out of Xiying's sea of consciousness, circling around his body, and then glanced at Yuan Ming, who had been guarding him in the distance, before flying back again.
The next moment, Xiying's eyes opened, and the aura in his body suddenly exploded. He was now a monk who had truly set foot on the Nascent Soul.
"Congratulations, you have been practicing hard for many years and finally entered the Nascent Soul stage." Yuan Ming's face relaxed and he congratulated through a message.
Xiying nodded distantly to Yuan Ming and continued to sit cross-legged in meditation, continuously absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the Spirit Gathering Tree, and began to stabilize her cultivation.
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On the other side, where everyone from the Nongchao Alliance was resting, a burst of wild laughter resounded throughout the world.
A figure suddenly rushed out from the ground and landed in front of the Blood Realm Venerable and several others.
"Brother, are you out of seclusion?" Bingli saw this and immediately stepped forward to greet him.
"Has the Son of Blood God been refined?" the Lord of the Blood Realm asked with a look of surprise on his face.
Yuan Wuji nodded, a dark red color flashed in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared.
But at that moment, there seemed to be an indescribable blood-evil energy emanating from his body, causing the blood realm venerables to tense up at the same time, and a cold air could not help but rise from their backs.
Fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and it soon returned to normal.
"Great, brother, with the help of the Son of Blood God, our power against the Immortal Demonic Tree has been greatly enhanced." After the shock, Lan Xiao said happily.
"Yes, this way, our chances of getting out alive will be greatly increased." Bingli also said happily.
"Brother, how powerful is this Blood God's Son?" the Lord of the Blood Realm asked.
"I haven't tried it, so it's hard to say." Yuan Wuji pondered for a while and said.
"It's a pity that in this secret realm, there are no monsters to try." Bingli sighed and said.
"If you ask me, why not just practice with Queen Mingkong? Didn't she just make the Ice Soul Pipa? Just teach her a lesson and give her some relief." The Lord of the Blood Realm suddenly raised his eyebrows and said.
"This is a good suggestion." Bingli also rubbed her chin and nodded in agreement.
Yuan Wuji didn't say anything when he heard the words, but the words of the Lord of the Blood Realm reminded him and made him smile.
"Is the Queen of Mingkong worthy of me using the Blood God Son? Isn't there a Dark Moon God behind her? I can use this to test the depth of this so-called god." Yuan Wuji said lightly.
"Isn't this too risky? We don't know anything about that god. He can penetrate the secret space and get things from the outside. I'm afraid he still has some skills." Lan Xiao said hesitantly.
"It doesn't matter. If we can really make this Dark Moon God appear, even if we lose, it won't be a bad thing. The more powerful he is, the greater our chances of winning when we face the Immortal Demonic Tree in the future." Yuan Wuji waved his hand.
, does not care about Tao.
"What the elder brother said is true. Besides, with the Son of Blood God here, how could the elder brother lose?" The Lord of the Blood Realm said with a smile.
"As long as Big Brother wins, those people will probably have to listen to Big Brother's orders in the future. In this way, when necessary, they can fight against the Immortal Demonic Tree..." Before Bingli finished speaking, several other people also understood.
Already.
They looked at each other and smiled, and immediately found Queen Mingkong.
Seeing the people who came to the door again, Queen Mingkong looked cold and still had no good expression.
"What are you doing here again?" she asked with a frown.
"I want to see the Dark Moon God." Yuan Wuji said with a smile.
"What do you want from the Lord God?" Queen Mingkong asked.
"You let him show up, and I'll talk to him face to face," Yuan Wuji said.
"Huh, what nonsense are you talking about? I devoutly believe in Lord Ming Yue and pray sincerely every day, but I still can't see the true form of Lord God. You just want to see him with just one sentence. Do you deserve it?" Queen Mingkong felt like
After hearing the funniest joke, he sarcastically said.
"So, you haven't seen the Dark Moon God at all? What about Master White Scales and the others?" Yuan Wuji frowned.
"If anyone can see it, how can it be called a god?" Queen Mingkong asked.
"Is it possible that this so-called Dark Moon God is not in this secret realm at all, or cannot come to this secret realm at all?" Yuan Wuji frowned and asked.
But when he thought about it again, he felt something was wrong.
Last time, the divine will of the Ming Moon God did come to Lan Xiao's sea of consciousness, communicated with her, and got her the immortal blood jade through some means. This does not look like an inaccessible thing.
Things that people in the secret realm can do.
Queen Mingkong was stunned when she heard the words, and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Yuan Wuji immediately saw that she seemed to really not know the answer to this question.
"You'd better pray with all your heart that he can appear in front of me." Yuan Wuji's face darkened and he looked at Queen Mingkong.
Queen Mingkong sensed something was wrong, and the alarm bell rang loudly in her heart. While praying to Yuan Ming, a silver light flashed in her hand, and a crystal pipa was held in her arms.
Seeing her actions, Yuan Wuji and the others did not panic at all, and looked at her with great interest.
"This is your Bingso Pipa, it seems to be in good condition." Yuan Wuji looked at it for a moment, showed approval, and nodded.
After saying that, he raised his hand and waved, blood glowed in his sleeve, and three blood-red flying needles shot out quickly, heading straight for Queen Mingkong's door.
Seeing this, the latter took a step back, stood firm, pressed the strings with one hand, and plucked the strings with the other.
The strings as slender as crystal silk suddenly emitted a noisy sound like a rain, and light blue sound waves visible to the naked eye rolled in and hit the three blood-colored flying needles.
The blood-colored flying needle that thrust forward suddenly froze and hung motionless in mid-air. A thin layer of ice crystals crawled on the surface. Before Yuan Wuji could recall it, it shattered inch by inch in mid-air and turned into powder.
Yuan Wuji and others were a little surprised when they saw this.
This three-in-one blood needle was one of Yuan Wuji's usual magic weapons in his early days. Although it is no longer worthy of Yuan Wuji's strength, it has helped him kill many opponents and his strength is not weak.
But he didn't expect that all the three blood needles would be useless after just one meeting.
"It's you who is looking for death, you can't blame me." Queen Mingkong suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Wuji, and plucked the strings again.
There was another noisy sound of rapid rain, and denser blue sound waves came out one after another, hitting Yuan Wuji's chest and lower abdomen exactly.
A sheet of ice and snow instantly condensed where it was hit.
Yuan Wuji's eyes twitched and he immediately felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and could hardly move.
Seeing that the attack was successful, Queen Mingkong showed a slight smile on her face, and guarded against others attacking, she quickly retreated back and distanced herself from the others.
But what is a bit strange is that none of the three Blood Realm Venerables looked like they were going to take action.
They neither attacked Queen Mingkong, nor did they intend to help Yuan Wuji, they just watched everything that happened in front of them in a tacit understanding.
At this time, Yuan Wuji's chest was lit up with a bloody light, and a bloody afterimage separated from it. The blue ice crystals covering it were instantly melted by the blood and disappeared.
Queen Mingkong felt her eyes blur as a bloody figure suddenly appeared in front of her, and the blurry bloody face almost fit into hers.
Her breathing suddenly stagnated, and her whole body froze in place. She felt that the blood all over her body was trying to leave her body uncontrollably and enter the body of the bloody figure.
The Bingpo Pipa in her hand was obviously dirty, and the surface was corroded with pitted marks.
Fortunately, Yuan Wuji had no intention of killing her.
With just a wave of his hand, the bloody figure flew back, landed on Yuan Wuji, and disappeared.
Queen Mingkong was finally freed from the suffocating oppression and breathed violently.
She looked at the contaminated magic weapon in her hand, feeling distressed, angry, and a little scared at the same time. It was only then that she realized how big the gap was between herself and Yuan Wuji.
"You said that if I kill you, will the Ming Yue God you believe in intervene?" Yuan Wuji asked.
Queen Mingkong just stared at Yuan Wuji coldly without saying a word.
This chapter has been completed!