Unrivaled Doctor Chapter 2225: The geniuses who cultivate immortality are all dragons, but when they encounter immortality, they all transform into insects!
Chapter 2225: The geniuses who cultivate immortality are all dragons, but when they encounter immortality, they all transform into insects!
"boom!"
The first soul came out from Ye Qiu's eyebrows.
Although his Yuanshen looks smaller than Changmeishen's Yuanshen, only as big as a quail egg, it is filled with endless divine light, like a god.
The golden light is bright.
As soon as this primordial spirit appeared, it continuously devoured the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the devouring speed was far faster than the primordial spirit of Chang Mei Zhenren.
"Rumble..."
Ye Qiu received the assistance of the soul-devouring spiritual energy, and instantly his energy and blood surged to the sky, like a real dragon smiling proudly in the sky, with a terrifying momentum.
At this moment, Ye Qiu's energy and spirit reached its peak.
There was golden light around him, making him look more powerful and sacred.
Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation from the onlookers.
"Oh my god, Mr. Ye has cultivated his soul so quickly!"
"Master Ye's soul is so powerful!"
"I don't know how many souls Mr. Ye can cultivate?"
"Maybe there are also nine. Mr. Ye's cultivation talent is no worse than that of Taoist Changmei!"
"..."
When Master Changmei heard the exclamation, he curled his lips and said disdainfully, "A bunch of ignorant frogs in the well, little bastards who have just cultivated a soul, why are you excited?"
…
Ye Qiu sat cross-legged in the air, his white robes fluttering in the wind, his handsome face as sharp as a knife, his body emitting thousands of rays of light, and his whole body exuded an invincible attitude.
"boom!"
Only two minutes later, the second soul appeared.
The second Yuan Shen was exactly the same as the first Yuan Shen. After coming out, he sat cross-legged above Ye Qiu's head, devouring the surrounding aura of heaven and earth, like a god.
"Oh my god, how long has it been since Mr. Ye has cultivated another soul?"
"Master Ye's cultivation talent is so terrifying!"
"More than terrifying, simply terrifying
describe!"
"Have you noticed that Mr. Ye's speed in cultivating his soul is more than ten times faster than Taoist Master Chang Mei!"
"I was shocked by the cultivation talent of Taoist Changmei before. Now it seems that Mr. Ye's cultivation talent shocks me even more!"
"..."
Master Changmei curled his lips again and muttered in his mind, "For a man, being quick is not a good thing."
"Besides, although the little bastard is cultivating his soul very quickly, we still don't know who will have the last laugh?"
"Unless the little brat can also cultivate nine souls, otherwise, it will be as easy for me to torture him as to torture a chicken."
"Just wait and see, it won't take long before Pindao will prove with actual actions that I am better than the little brat..."
The words have not yet fallen.
boom!
At this time, Ye Qiu's eyebrows cracked again.
The third soul stepped out.
"Damn it, this is too fast!"
The real person with long eyebrows was shocked.
Ye Qiu's speed in cultivating Yuanshen was so fast that he created three Yuanshen in the blink of an eye. It seemed that for Ye Qiu, cultivating Yuanshen was as simple as eating and drinking water.
"Nima, if you practice so fast, will you be so fast in bed?"
The long eyebrow master complained in a low voice.
Less than three seconds.
"boom!"
Ye Qiu cultivated the fourth soul.
"Damn, are you still alive?"
Master Changmei admitted that he was envious.
Let me ask, who wouldn’t envy Ye Qiu’s cultivation speed?
The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect all looked at Ye Qiu with admiring eyes.
Everyone's faces were flushed, as if fans had met their idols.
What makes Master Changmei envious the most is that these people are still shouting at the top of their lungs to encourage Ye Qiu.
"Damn it, when I cultivated my soul, why didn't you shout for me?"
"Is it just because I'm ugly?"
"Humph, I didn't expect that the disciples of the largest sect in the Eastern Wasteland would actually judge people by their appearance and be so superficial. You guys are so disappointing to me."
The Changmei Master was so angry that his cheeks bulged.
The entrance to the meeting hall.
The four sword immortals looked shocked.
"Either Mr. Ye doesn't take action, or he does it, it will shock people." Jiu Jianxian said.
Qi Jianxian said, "Young Master Ye has cultivated four souls in such a short period of time. This kind of cultivation talent is far beyond me."
Hua Jianxian said, "To be honest, I'm starting to feel a little jealous of Mr. Ye. He has reached the pinnacle of spiritual connection at such a young age and has also cultivated four souls. It's so abnormal."
The Book Sword Immortal touched his chin and pondered for a while, then read out a limerick: "All geniuses who cultivate immortality are dragons, but when they encounter immortality, they all turn into insects!"
Qi Jianxian said contemptuously, "When did you learn to write poetry? The meaning is good, but you can't choose words and sentences, and your writing style is too bad."
Shujianxian quickly dismissed the blame and said, "I didn't write it. Taoist Changmei drank too much last night, and I heard it from him."
Qi Jianxian said, "I wonder why this poem has the style of a Taoist priest with long eyebrows. It turns out he wrote it. No wonder."
"Although the words and sentences are almost meaningless, they are catchy and majestic."
"Yes, it is a rare and good poem!"
Book Sword Fairy "???"
…
In the void.
The four souls sat cross-legged above Ye Qiu's head, constantly devouring the surrounding aura of heaven and earth.
I saw wisps of spiritual energy gathering from all directions, like thousands of streams gathering together. The picture was quite shocking.
After the soul devoured the spiritual energy, it fed back to Ye Qiu, making Ye Qiu's aura become more and more terrifying. Every strand of his hair was filled with divine brilliance, like a god.
"Come again!"
Ye Qiu shouted loudly, and the fifth soul stepped out from between his eyebrows.
Then, he sat cross-legged on Ye Qiu's head.
The five souls lined up in a row, filled with golden light, like a mighty river, sweeping across the sky for thousands of miles.
"Master Ye is mighty!"
The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect roared in unison, their excited voices seemed to overthrow the world.
Master Changmei looked at the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect with eyes like those of idiots.
"I really don't understand. Why are you so excited when others have cultivated Yuanshen?"
"Also, you said that I was powerful not long ago, and now you are saying that Ye Qiu is powerful, so who is more powerful, me or him?"
"Hmph, I will definitely defeat the little brat later and let you people know that I, Longhushan Changmei, am the real genius!"
at this time.
Another soul came out from Ye Qiu's eyebrows.
This is the sixth one!
When Ye Qiu cultivated the six souls, his aura became even more terrifying. Except for a few people present, everyone felt a strong pressure from Ye Qiu's body.
The disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect with low cultivation levels only felt it was difficult to breathe, and their hearts seemed to be pressed by a huge stone.
"Quickly retreat!"
The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect hurriedly retreated ten thousand meters.
Jiujianxian said, "Master Ye has already cultivated six souls. Isn't he planning to cultivate nine souls in one fell swoop?"
