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Chapter 32 The Second World

"Huh-I'm finally back, I almost died in the Ziyun Continent several times. I don't know if all this has been experienced is true or illusion?" Qin Yang opened his eyes, his eyes were complicated, and he sighed deeply.

After speaking, Qin Yang suddenly felt a slight hot breath coming from his soul. His mind entered his body and carefully investigated his soul.

There is a fire-attributed spiritual energy on the soul that wanders around the soul. Although this fire-attributed spiritual energy is extremely weak, it is very resilient.

However, compared with the Yin and Yang magic power, it is like the light of fireflies and the sun and the moon, which is not worth mentioning. Seeing that this fire-attributed spiritual energy was about to be assimilated, Qin Yang's heart moved.

He introduced this fire-attributed spiritual energy into his Dantian and refined it into a trace of fire-attributed magic power, but the fire-attributed magic power is still weak and is still small compared to the Yin-Yang magic power.

Qin Yang introduced this fire-attributed magic power into his heart, absorbed the fire energy of the heart, and strengthened the fire-attributed magic power. He added new ideas to the Qingyang Jing.

Condensing the five qi in the chest and integrating them with the fire attribute magic power that is refined.

A longan-shaped mana bead with fire attributes is hidden in the depths of the heart, rotating counterclockwise, and constantly absorbing the fire energy generated by the heart, and refining it into fire attributes.

He is a mid-stage practitioner with his body, and his body has been baptized by many ancient spiritual roots, and his body is naturally different from that of ordinary practitioners.

Qin Yang moved his mind and perceived the changes in time. He found that a year had passed, and his realm had improved again, reaching the peak of the middle stage of leaving the body. His heart was as calm as water. He did not expect that after experiencing a cycle of reincarnation, his realm was improved to this point.

He slowly withdrew from his mind, his eyes opened instantly, and two rays of light flashed by.

"Master Demon Spirit broke the void with me, and I don't know if he really ascended to another world? The experience of Lieyang Sword and I practiced and techniques were all left in the Ziyun Continent. I don't know if anyone could jump out of the cage again?" Qin Yang's eyes flashed and he said lightly.

Qin Yang deliberately did not mention Princess Lingyun and others, in order not to make them sad, their lifespan was only a hundred years, so it was so difficult to reach the point of breaking the void, so he was unwilling to mention it.

If he had not traveled through the soul, the power of the soul would have invisibly transformed his body into a wide open orifice and all the meridians would have been opened, and he would have been very likely to die eventually. He would have experienced a cycle of reincarnation in Ziyun Continent until the soul was destroyed and he would never remember who he was?

He learned from the remnant soul of the God of Time that what he experienced was the world that the God of Time had traveled to. The God of Time made these worlds into dreams after dreams, in order to one day train a group of war gods.

These dreams are divided into seven parts. One, one hundred generations of reincarnation. Two, one thousand generations of reincarnation. Three, one hundred generations of reincarnation. Four, one hundred generations of reincarnation. Five, one million generations of reincarnation. Six, one million generations of reincarnation. Seven, one million generations of reincarnation.

If Qin Yang can pass through the hundreds of reincarnations, if he can pass through the thousands of reincarnations, then the thousands of reincarnations will begin. Whether or not he experiences or not is up to him to decide.

In the dream, no matter how long it has passed, the outside world will only have a year, but the realm, cultivation, and experience in the dream can be brought to the outside world.

As for other items, characters should not be taken away from the outside world unless the characters in the dream themselves transcend the dream.

Qin Yang thought about it, and a green jade gourd appeared in his hand, "Gudong! Gudong!" He drank all the tea of ​​the green jade gourd, afraid that he would get lost and forgot that he loved to drink tea the most.

"Hahaha...good tea! Good tea! What a pity! When I come back a year later, what should I drink?" Qin Yang's eyes were confused and his thoughts were full of thoughts, and he didn't know what he was thinking about?

He is not afraid of death, but is only afraid that he will lose in this cycle of reincarnation. He has a premonition that the cycle of reincarnation will only become more and more powerful. If he escapes this disaster and does not lose it, it will naturally be expected that the path of immortality will be expected.

If you cannot, you will lose your Taoist practice for decades and lose your soul, and become a dust in the dream of the God of Time.

Qin Yang put away the green jade gourd in his palm, stroked a strand of black hair on his chest, and smiled lightly, "Let the second life begin!"

After speaking, he closed his eyes lightly, sinks into his mind, touching the light golden lotus under his soul's feet. The Yin and Yang soul was instantly swallowed by the light golden lotus and disappeared.

Only the body is hidden inside the statue of the God of Time, alive as before, the Nascent Soul activates the mind, performs the exercises silently, and waits for the return of the Yuanscent Soul.

On the Sky Continent, Zangming Mountain, a baby cries sounded in the White Bone Cave. A charming woman in red raised her jade hand several times to kill the newborn baby, but she did not take action in the end.

She discovered that this baby was a congenital water spirit constitution and had excellent cultivation qualifications, which was a good tool for her to avenge the Lijiang Sword Sect.

The woman in red thought of the wonderful thing and couldn't help laughing wildly, "Haha... Old man Mo Xin, your son Mo Li deceived the deity's feelings and not only poisoned the deity, but also secretly assassinated the deity. I will kill everyone in your Lijiang Sword Sect to relieve the hatred in my heart."

In the White Bone Cave, cold and harsh laughter kept ringing, which made the demon demons outside the White Bone Cave sweat coldly. As long as the White Bone Madam let out such a sneer, someone would be in trouble.

As the subordinates of Mrs. White Bone, they are naturally very killing and fighting. They especially like to kill disciples of famous sects of the righteous path and devour the cultivation of those who practice righteous path, which is of great benefit to those who practice demons.

Three days ago, Mrs. Baigu lived all the demons and demons in the White Bone Cave, waiting outside the White Bone Cave. Without her orders, no one was allowed to enter the White Bone Cave, otherwise she would suffer the disaster of both body and spirit being destroyed.

Nine days later, Mrs. Baigu embraced a baby boy, walked out of the White Bone Cave, leaving only a piece of white bones. The practitioners who broke into the White Bone Cave and wanted to take the opportunity to kill her were all destroyed.

Mrs. White Bone's eyes are like stars, her skin is like white snow, her eyebrows are like green feathers, her shoulders are as thin as skin. She is wearing a long blood-red skirt, with golden plum blossoms embroidered on her skirt, and a golden brocade belt tied with her waist, which gently tied her slender waist.

Three thousand blue silks were tied into a flying fairy bun, a white jade hairpin was inserted diagonally, a purple pearl pendant was worn on his ears, and a blue night crystal jade bracelet on his wrists was clean and mysterious.

Mrs. Baibo did not wear shoes and socks, and her slender legs appeared and faintly appeared while dancing in the skirt, revealing a charming style.

Although Mrs. Baigu is beautiful, the demon demon in the White Bone Cave dare not take a look at her. Her heart is like a snake and a scorpion, and her bones are like a mountain. Although Mrs. Baigu was frustrated by the Lijiang Sword Sect for a while, she quickly adjusted.

Zangming Mountain, a place where demons gather, still has a place for Mrs. White Bone. She has the perfect level of cultivation in the fusion stage, and is not easy to get along with.

She was slim and slightly slim, her red lips were as bright as flames, her anger was as charming as orchids, and her jade lips were lightly opened, "In the future, the baby in my hand will be your young master. You must protect him well. If there is any mistake, you must not survive."

"Have you heard it clearly?"

"Yes! Madam!"

In a blink of an eye, the baby grew into a 16-year-old boy, extremely handsome. This boy is different from the demon demons and demons of the White Bone Cave. He does not kill him, but often likes to look up at the starry sky. He always asks himself, "Where am I from? What am I doing? Where are I going?"

No one can answer these questions for him, so he can only find the answers by himself, just as no one told him how to survive in Zangming Mountain.
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