"Fellow Taoist Xue Ye, Pindao also said goodbye. See you another day."
Taoist Lingxu smiled lightly, hugged his fists towards Holy Lord Xueye, and flew away from Tianxue Palace.
The Holy Lord Snowy Night did not like the excitement, so all the Mahayana monks walked around and dispersed.
In this battle, Tianxue Palace and many reinforcements suffered almost no casualties. It was entirely up to Saint Lord Xueye to save the situation and save the lives of the entire Tianxue Palace and countless disciples.
After this incident, the disciples of Tianxue Palace regarded Saint Lord Xueye as a god and admired him greatly.
Monk Kutuo stayed and landed in Tianxue Palace Square, observing Shen Lang's condition.
After Shen Lang broke through the bottleneck, his cultivation level was still rising, and his aura was getting stronger and stronger!
Five-colored auras surged all over his body, and the five-element auras produced by the body of the five elements were all swallowed up and absorbed by the physical body.
In the end, Shen Lang's cultivation level stabilized at the middle level of the middle stage of Mahayana!
The amount of spiritual power stored in the body has more than tripled, the strength of the physical body has increased slightly, and the spiritual consciousness has also improved significantly.
After replacing the bloodlines of the original four holy-level spirit beasts with intermediate-level true spirits, Shen Lang's improvement in cultivation was not as great as imagined.
After breaking through the Mahayana stage, Shen Lang's cultivation speed slowed down significantly even though he relied on the Blood Spirit Immortal Body to devour his blood.
When monks reach the level of the middle stage of the Mahayana, it will become extremely difficult to continue to improve their cultivation level. Many human race monks in the Mahayana stage spend tens of thousands or even a hundred thousand years, and it may be difficult to improve their cultivation level.
Speaking of which, Shen Lang's achievements in breaking through the middle stage of Mahayana at such a fast speed can be regarded as unprecedented and unprecedented.
Now, the nine bloodlines in Shen Lang's body are all true spirit bloodlines! The physical body can take advantage of the true spirit bloodlines to gush out a steady stream of power, and the abilities of the blood-spirit body increase dramatically.
But he felt that his physical body had reached its limit. The power of blood in his body was too powerful. If he wanted to replace the top true spirit blood, he was afraid that his physical body would not be able to hold on.
It is still necessary to undergo nine fire body training to increase the strength of the physical body again, in order to achieve the ability to replace the higher-level true spirit bloodline.
Shen Lang opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbid air. A violent storm of spiritual energy swept around him. The awe-inspiring aura exuding from his whole body made it impossible not to look at it.
After breaking through the middle stage of Mahayana, Shen Lang's temperament became more profound and ethereal, giving people an invisible sense of intimidation!
The Tianxue Palace monks around the square were all shocked. If they hadn't watched Shen Lang break through from the early stage of Mahayana to the middle stage of Mahayana, they might have thought they had seen an illusion.
There are such strange people in the world.
"Congratulations to the young master for breaking through to the middle stage of Mahayana!"
Xiaorou smiled and wiped her tears.
"Silly girl, don't cry."
Shen Lang picked up Xiaorou's waist, gave her a hug, and comforted her softly.
Xiaorou felt sweet in her heart. No matter how powerful Shen Lang was, she hoped in her heart that the young master would not forget her.
"That's good, that's good. Congratulations to Shen Shi for your great improvement in cultivation."
Kudama monk stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and smiled faintly.
Shen Lang also clasped his hands together and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "The fact that this junior has such a physique is just a matter of chance and luck, not worth mentioning. By the way, I would also like to thank Senior Kutuo for helping me just now."
If Monk Kutu hadn't suddenly come to help, he wouldn't have been able to subdue Yin Qianhan so easily.
Monk Kutuo said with kind eyes, "It's just a little effort. Donor Shen's current cultivation strength is truly a blessing to the human race."
"You two, if you want to continue talking politely, come with me to the main hall." Xue Ye Shengjun floated down in the center of Tianxue Palace Square and said something to Shen Lang and Kutuo Monk.
Holy Lord Xue Ye simply ordered Ji Gang to clean up the battlefield and then went to the main hall.
Shen Lang and Monk Kutuo also followed Saint Monarch Xue Ye to the main hall.
I saw an ice coffin standing in the center of the hall. Bai Lan was sealed in the ice coffin and was still unable to move.
The ice coffin created by the Holy Lord Xue Ye has the effect of a space seal. At first, even a seven-foot nail head could not resist the restraints of the ice coffin, and Bai Lan, who had a hidden disease, could not break free from it.
"break!"
The Holy Lord Xueye flicked his finger, and a ray of white light sank into the ice coffin.
"Bah!"
The ice coffin turned into a large amount of cold air and dispersed in the air, and Bai Lan finally escaped.
Glancing around, Bai Lan guessed that the matter was over, so he glared at Holy Lord Xue Ye, gritted his teeth and said: "No one has dared to humiliate this queen like this. Holy Lord Xue Ye, you are the first one."
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"That's really my honor."
Holy Lord Xue Ye smiled faintly, and then said seriously: "I have fulfilled my previous promise, and Miss Bai Lan did not suffer any harm."
"Don't think that this way, this queen will be grateful to you, a sanctimonious and shameless man."
Bai Lan snorted coldly. Although he said so, Bai Lan was still a compassionate person and felt a little grateful to Saint Lord Xue Ye.
After all, this time I almost destroyed other people's sects, and Saint Lord Xue Ye is really a weirdo who can ignore past grudges.
Bai Lan is a wicked person, but he is not an ungrateful person.
"Senior Bai Lan, if it hadn't been for Senior Xue Ye's great display of power just now, Tianxue Palace would have ceased to exist. The Holy Lord is a good man, don't misunderstand him." Shen Lang shook his head and smiled.
Bai Lan fixed his eyes on Shen Lang, his pretty face changed color slightly, and then returned to normal, saying: "Boy Shen Lang, your cultivation has improved a lot! Tell me, the queen, what happened just now."
With her soul power and consciousness, she could naturally tell that Shen Lang had absorbed the blood of several powerful true spirits, thus greatly improving her cultivation. It seemed that this kid had gotten a big advantage on the battlefield.
Shen Lang briefly explained the situation of the battle just now.
Bai Lan was very surprised. He didn't expect the human race to be so crouching tiger, hidden dragon, that even the heads of the three tribes in the Shura Forest were defeated.
"Unless there is a crisis of genocide among the three tribes in Shura Forest, the top true spirits within the tribe will not interfere in anything. Logically speaking, they should not come to trouble Tianxue Palace again." Shen Lang said solemnly.
Bai Lan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the Holy Lord Xue Ye: "After our deal is concluded, this queen will leave Tianxue Palace."
Saint Lord Xue Ye smiled lightly and said: "Miss Bai Lan, it doesn't matter how long you want to stay in Tianxue Palace. I will protect your safety."
"That's all, I don't feel comfortable staying here at all." Bai Lan said coldly, as if she didn't want to accept the favor of Holy Lord Xue Ye.
Holy Lord Xue Ye frowned slightly. Since Bai Lan refused like this, he didn't want to force it.
He was afraid that he hated forcing others the most, and the same was true for the former Holy Concubine Xue Ye.
"Miss Bai Lan, I would like to know why those demon cultivators in the Shura Forest are chasing you with such fanfare?" Saint Lord Xue Ye asked.
"No comment."
Bai Lan gritted her teeth. Although it was a bit unethical, she still didn't want to reveal the secret of the Land of Skyfall.