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Chapter 42 External Changes

"Hahaha... you are all very good. I am very satisfied with this competition." Qin Yang slowly got up from the recliner with a calm smile on his face.

"This is your reward, let's understand it well!" Qin Yang smiled faintly, waved his hand, and one hundred and eight golden lights sprinkled from the palm of his hand, and instantly dripped onto one hundred and eight people, but the thirty-six Tiangang Immortals dripped more.

"What's going on? Why did my realm cultivation suddenly soar?"

"Yes! So are mine!"

"Is this what the mysterious man did?"

...

Everyone was talking about it, and after some discussion, they were sure that it was the mysterious man who did it.

But now it is not the time to say this. The 108 people standing in the arena immediately set up barriers, sat cross-legged, and realized their own changes. They were not particularly worried about their own safety. The mysterious people's strength was unfathomable, so they were naturally very safe.

Time passed minute by minute, and then Qin Yang waved his hand and sent them directly to various cultivation rooms in the duel arena of life and death, allowing them to practice with peace of mind.

"After traveling around, it's time to digest the golden energy in the Doomsday Realm." Qin Yang smiled faintly, his figure flashed, and he entered the depths of the Qingtian Immortal Realm to continue his retreat.

The golden energy in the Doomsday Realm mainly acts on the soul, which can completely upgrade his soul to the level of a high level of the Immortal in the Void. Qin Yang firmly believes in this.

One year, two years, three years... After ten years of meetings, Qin Yang finally completely refined the golden energy, and his soul reached an unprecedented level. The advanced Void Immortal, everything was as expected.

The physical body and soul have all been upgraded to the level of a high-level Void Immortal. Although his current realm is only at the early stage of the Void Immortal, as long as he has insights, it is not impossible to reach the level of a high-level Void Immortal in one step.

This time, Qin Yang still did not come out of seclusion. He entered into meditation again and was ready to absorb purple energy in the void realm. This purple energy can improve qualifications and understanding. This is also the reason why Qin Yang is confident that he can improve his cultivation level to the realm of the Void Immortal.

The purple energy turned into a purple mist, swallowing it into Qin Yang's body like a giant whale, constantly transforming his body until he transformed him into a peerless qualification in the Void Immortal, and then gradually stopped.

"Swish-" With a sound, a lightning flashed through Qin Yang's eyes instantly. He swung his white robe, slowly got up, and started a set of boxing techniques to adapt to everything inside and outside the body.

An hour later, he finally stopped, his mind moved, and how much time had passed, he instantly understood the heart.

"It turns out that twenty Huiyuan has passed, and I don't know what the situation is outside?" Qin Yang's sword eyebrows were clumped and he was thinking.

A white light flashed, and Qin Yang left the Qingtian Immortal Realm. Before leaving, he used his spiritual sense to scan the situation in the world covering the sky.

Then he suddenly smiled faintly, "Haha... it's really interesting. Many of these guys have entered the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, and a few have even entered the level of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. It seems that the level of the Sky World has been improved."

"In the future, we will be just around the corner to advance to a higher-level world."

As soon as Qin Yang left the world of the sky, he immediately discovered something wrong with the outside world. He was originally staying in the lamp oil in the fairy boat of Mr. Liaozhai.

Now, the oil lamp is empty, the fairy ship is broken, the fairy sail is broken, and a dirty old man is holding a pickaxe tightly in a fairy stone mine.

Every time he dug out a little, he would put the golden stone into a blue Qiankun cloth bag. However, from beginning to end, the white-haired old man did not look happy at all. Instead, a hint of unseen hatred appeared on his vicissitudes of life.

On the shoulders of the white-haired old man stood a crow covered with black feathers. The crow blinked his eyes and looked very agile, but the shadow of everything was not reflected in its pupils.

"Ga—Ga—Ga—Ga—" the black crow screamed strangely, just like the chanting of death.

"What's going on? Why does the old man look so familiar?" Qin Yang said in confusion.

"So it's him!" Under Qin Yang's spiritual scrutiny, the identity of the white-haired old man was finally confirmed, but Qin Yang's face showed a look of surprise.

The one Qin Yang said was Mr. Liaozhai. The old man who used to be unruly and had a childish face has now become like this. It is really sad.

"When I calculate it, what happened over the years?" Qin Yang's mind moved to the world, evolving Zhou Tian, ​​and going back to the past and present.

But in the past forty metropolitan times, he could only calculate some fragments of the first ten metropolitan areas, but he knew nothing about the last thirty metropolitan areas. It seemed that some powerful force was interfering with his calculations.

"Huh--It seems that a strong person with the same level or above is interfering with his own calculations." Qin Yang let out a deep breath, and his heart became a little serious.

Are they the three great ways of heaven? Or are the ancient innate demon gods? The ancient innate demon gods, or some hidden powerful men in the prehistoric world?

Qin Yang didn't know it in his heart, but one thing was certain that his opponent was definitely not easy to mess with.

"Well, let's save Mr. Liaozhai first, and maybe I can learn some of the situation from him."

At this point, Qin Yang no longer thought about it. With a blink of an eye, a cold light flashed instantly, "Click!", the black crow fell to the ground, and then turned into a wisp of black smoke and completely disappeared.

"Who? Who is there?" The ragged old man turned around suddenly, and a terrifying light suddenly shot out from his muddy eyes.

"Haha... Mr. Liaozhai has been missing for a long time, why are you staying here? Why are there chains on your hands and feet?" Qin Yang smiled faintly, showed his figure, and stepped out of the void.

The old man with white hair looked at the person coming carefully, and suddenly felt happy and laughed, "Hahaha... It turned out to be Mr. Qingyang, I'm now saved."

Qin Yang didn't ask much, and waved his hand gently, and a white light flashed. The shackles, handcuffs, and chains on Mr. Liaozhai's body instantly turned into wisps of black smoke and disappeared.

Without these constraints, the white-haired old man's vicissitudes of face suddenly became younger, and even his dry hair was filled with luster again.

"Thank you, Mr. Qingyang, for your help. I am really guarding the clouds and seeing the moon bright!" Mr. Liaozhai bowed his hand and held the greeting. The more he spoke, his face became more and more excited, and his face was filled with joy.

"Haha... Mr. Liaozhai doesn't need to be polite. I wonder if he can tell me about the changes in the prehistoric universe over the years?" Qin Yang smiled faintly and said in a tone that was almost commanding.
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