Chapter four hundred and fortieth IX Dan Poying Cheng
In the forest, Master Pingfeng's Nascent Soul was rolling on the ground in pain. The Nascent Soul's little face was pale and without a trace of blood. At this time, Long Ao was like a demon, his cold face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
"Dozens of people have been tortured to death by you. Do you think you can destroy Longjiazhuang in this way? You are wrong. I want you to see with your own eyes today what true dismemberment is." After Long Ao finished speaking, he had already crossed his legs.
He sat down, holding a small piece of Nascent Soul's flesh in his hand, and began to run the One Yuan Chaos Art in his body.
About half an hour later, Long Ao had opened his eyes, and the effect of absorbing the Nascent Soul was countless times faster than usual practice. At this time, the Nascent Soul of Master Pingfeng had been frightened to death, until Long Ao held the flying sword.
When he came over, he roared loudly.
"Long Ao, you will die badly. My brothers and sisters will definitely avenge me. Even if you devour me, you are still no match for them." Seeing that begging for mercy was ineffective, Master Pingfeng cursed loudly.
"Keep screaming. The louder you scream, the more I like it. How can I cut off your body piece by piece and you won't die?" Long Ao sneered.
"You are not a human being!" Master Pingfeng's Nascent Soul trembled in fear.
"Ah!" As soon as he finished speaking, Master Pingfeng was already in excruciating pain. Yuanying's thigh was cut off by Long Ao's sword, and not even a trace of blood flowed out from the cut. Yuanying was basically an energy body, so even if he was killed
, and not a drop of blood will be shed.
Continuous cutting, continuous refining, in the end, Taoist Master Pingfeng's Nascent Soul had a mental breakdown. A pair of dead gray eyes stared forward in fear, his face was hollow, he even lost the feeling of pain, and he was dumbfounded.
of.
"After refining your Nascent Soul, I will surely reach the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, and then it will be the end of the Yuqing Sect."
Long Ao grabbed the Nascent Soul, green light emerged from his hand, and the green light gradually enveloped the Nascent Soul. He activated the One Yuan Chaos Art, and huge spiritual power came from the Nascent Soul.
"It hurts!" It is not only the Yuanying itself that is being refined, but also the spiritual consciousness of the Yuanying. Even if the Yuanying that has collapsed is being refined, it is extremely painful.
Long Ao closed his eyes tightly, smiled slightly evilly at the corner of his mouth, and slowly entered the state of selflessness. His consciousness sank into his mind, and he slowly felt the changes in his body.
After an unknown amount of time, the golden elixir in the Dantian has grown to the size of a fist. Circles of spiritual power are emitting around the golden elixir, but the golden elixir is still growing.
The speed of the One-Yuan Chaos Art suddenly increased several times. The Nascent Soul in Long Ao's right hand had stopped making sounds, leaving only layers of white powder.
All the spiritual power of Yuanying has been absorbed into the body. Even if only one-tenth of Yuanying's energy is left, one-tenth of the energy of a middle-stage Yuanying cultivator is definitely not weaker than Long Ao's full strength.
Long Ao, who was about to advance, finally began to change internally with the addition of these new spiritual powers.
The golden elixir suddenly made a bursting sound, and an unbearable pain came from the Dantian. Long Ao suddenly clenched his hands, and his handsome face was even a little distorted.
"It hurts!" Long Ao looked inside and found that the golden elixir in his body was shaking unsteadily. The golden elixir absorbed the energy of the Dantian like a suction cup. The energy increased crazily, and the Dantian in the body seemed to have increased a lot.
"Holy crap, how come cultivating Nascent Soul is like giving birth to a child? It's so painful."
According to the One Yuan Chaos Art to cultivate Yuanying, Long Ao endured the severe pain and guided the changes in the golden elixir in his body step by step.
"Peng!"
"If you want to cultivate the Nascent Soul, you must first explode the golden elixir!"
Long Ao detonated the golden elixir in his body without hesitation. He suddenly felt unbearable pain and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of golden blood.
"Master said that it is very important for the golden elixir to become a baby. If you are not careful, the elixir will break and the baby will die, and a lifetime of hard work will be ruined."
Long Ao did not dare to look down upon him at all, and used the One-Yuan Chaos Art to Inflict Infants to operate the spiritual power in his body.
Although the golden elixir exploded, it only controlled the changes in Long Ao's body. After the golden elixir exploded, not only did the energy not disappear, but a group of more powerful energy was formed in Long Ao's dantian.
"Become a baby!" Long Ao concentrated his mind and controlled the spiritual power in his body. At this time, his brain suddenly felt pain, as if his brain was divided into two, and a mass of spiritual consciousness gathered towards the Dantian.
One hour, two hours passed, and the image of a baby gradually emerged in the Dantian of Long Ao's body, and the energy-body Nascent Soul gradually began to grow its body and limbs.
Long Ao sat cross-legged quietly, and the energy in his dantian continued to pour into the Nascent Soul. Finally, a Nascent Soul that looked exactly like Long Ao appeared in Long Ao's dantian.
Seeing his own Nascent Soul, Long Ao was ecstatic. After hard work, he finally cultivated the Nascent Soul. Once a cultivator has a Nascent Soul, it is equivalent to having an extra life. Even if the body is killed, as long as the Soul
Ying can escape, and he can still find a new body to practice cultivation again.
The speed of the Nascent Soul is faster and the attack power is more powerful than the main body. From the Golden Elixir to the Nascent Soul stage means a huge leap. It is not only the gap between the strength of the Nascent Soul stage and the Golden Core stage. After having the Nascent Soul,
Equivalent to two Nascent Soul stage masters.
Of course, the Nascent Soul is extremely fragile compared to the main body. If it had not reached the stage of risking life and death, no one would easily escape from their Nascent Soul to fight the other party.
An excited roar rose into the sky, startling a group of black pigeons resting on the tree. Long Ao's temperament was a little different. After his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, his eyes seemed to be deeper.
"The Nascent Soul is separated from the body!" Long Ao said with a smile.
"Whoosh!"
A Nascent Soul with the same appearance as Long Ao appeared in front of him, looking at Long Ao with a smile.
"Hello, I am Long Ao."
"Hello, I am Long Ao." Yuanying also opened his mouth and said.
"Haha, it turns out that you are part of me, and I am part of you." Long Ao laughed, while Nascent Soul nodded, its white and tender body looking very cute.
"I'm really not used to the feeling of being divided into two." Long Ao said with a wry smile.
A bolt of lightning struck into the distance, and the Nascent Soul actually released lightning from its eyes, which was no less powerful than Long Ao's body.
"Very good, it will be equivalent to double the strength from now on. Yuqingmen, I will kill you without leaving any trace! Zhang Hen, you have been the young master for a long time, I, Long Ao, am here to take revenge." Long Ao looked up to the sky.