Ling Xiao is sitting cross-legged in the depths of the Yellow Spring Holy River, with bright light and golden clouds all over his body, and the Heaven-Swallowing King Cauldron floating above his head.
The Tiantian King Cauldron is ancient and mysterious, with mysterious patterns imprinted on it, as if expounding some kind of law of heaven and earth.
The Heaven-Devouring King Cauldron spurted out thin rays of light, and the divine chains of order were intertwined, turning into a majestic devouring vortex!
At the same time, Ling Xiao formed the seal of reincarnation with his hands and used the magical power of reincarnation to swallow up the majestic vitality in the holy river of Huangquan.
Wisps of vitality integrated into Ling Xiao's body, began to nourish his meridians, and condensed into the powerful power of the God of War.
The God of War Technique automatically circulates in Ling Xiao's body, and every time the power of the God of War is condensed, Ling Xiao's aura becomes stronger.
At the same time, Ling Xiao's soul sat cross-legged in the void and began to refine the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill, and the fluctuations of the soul were also increasing little by little.
Ling Xiao fell into a very strange state.
Although Ling Xiao is now physically invincible and has reached the pinnacle of humanity and can kill even the titled Supreme, there is no trace of divine power or cultivation in his body.
As he devoured and refined the power of life and death in the Yellow Spring Sacred River, Ling Xiao opened up the meridians all over his body, and it was as if he was reincarnated and re-cultivated, starting from the meridians-opening realm.
Moreover, such a kind of re-cultivation allowed Ling Xiao to see some subtle problems that existed in his previous cultivation too quickly, and began to make up for it, creating a flawless Tao foundation.
One day later, all the meridians in Ling Xiao's body were connected, and his cultivation level reached the ten major perfections of opening the meridians!
Ten days later, in the Qi sea of Lingxiao's dantian, divine power condensed, derived spirituality, and evolved into a colorful divine dragon entrenched in the dantian. His cultivation level crossed the tenth level of the true qi realm, and broke through all the way to the tenth level of perfection in the spirit transformation realm!
A month later, dragons and tigers gather together, yin and yang are in harmony, and the dragon and tiger realm is at the tenth level!
After three months, the whole body becomes one, flesh and spirit merge, spirit and energy merge, reaching the tenth level of the Grandmaster Realm!
Six months later, heaven and man become one, comprehend the power of heaven and earth, and reach the tenth level of heaven and man!
Ten months later, the soul condensed, one hundred and eight supreme supernatural powers and stars, reaching the tenth level of the princely realm!
One year later, he condensed the Dharma of the Emperor of Heaven, broke through the ninth level of the Emperor Realm, and stepped into the half-step to the Supreme!
Although Ling Xiao was recovering from his injuries, he once again experienced the feeling of coming back from practicing in the Pulse Opening Realm, and the divine power flowed throughout his body, becoming more and more perfect and flawless, confirming the laws of heaven and earth, and transforming towards the innate Taoist body.
In such a state, Ling Xiao's body became more and more crystal-clear, his divine power was as silky and spotless, his soul was like a pure sun sitting cross-legged in the sky, and the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit were integrated into one, and he was moving towards a mysterious
state transition.
There are wisps of law power intertwined around Ling Xiao, like a divine chain of order, dazzling and dazzling, shrouding him. His whole body exudes an ethereal and extraordinary aura, becoming less and less like a human being, and almost a god.
And the Holy River of Underworld is surging, and the power of life and death seems to be boiling. Those who enter the Holy River of Underworld to practice are in great misfortune.
In the end, a month passed and they had no choice but to withdraw, leaving Ling Xiao alone to practice in the Huangquan Sacred River.
The center of the world of reincarnation is the area of the Nine Nether Empire. The capital of the underworld is located here, overlooking the eight wastelands, commanding the world and shaking the world.
In the underworld, in a mysterious void, a pair of mysterious eyes slowly opened.
Those pair of eyes were deep and bright, like the most dazzling shooting stars in the night sky, lighting up the void.
As if golden lightning penetrated the void, a mysterious portal appeared in front of him, and a figure wearing a black robe with an unfathomable aura bowed respectfully.
"Your Majesty, General Tiangong and General Digong are both dead. According to the news, they should have died in the hands of Ling Xiao!" said the man in black robe.
The eyes of the man in black robes were full of awe, because the man in front of him was the great emperor of the Jiuyou Empire, Yin Jiutian, who could also be said to be the master of the entire world of reincarnation.
"I got it! Let King Chakravartin take action. Ling Xiao has a perfect physical body and can kill the Supreme Being. Let him be careful and catch him alive!"
A majestic and indifferent voice sounded, causing the chaotic mist all around to rumble.
"yes!"
The man in black robe nodded, but there was a trace of hesitation on his face.
"Anything else?"
"Your Majesty, according to the information that our Jiuyou Guards have gathered, the Saint of Samsara seems to be a little restless recently. She left the Samsara Temple and seems to be looking for the remnants of the Pangu clan!" said the man in black robe.
"It seems she still doesn't give up! Are there any remnants of the Pangu clan? Go there in person. If necessary, you can contact the Queen of the Underworld and bring the saint back. Then wipe out all the Pangu clan!" Yin Jiutian said indifferently.
"yes!"
The man in black robe bowed respectfully, turned around and left the space.
In the Temple of Reincarnation.
Xuewei was wearing a fluttering white dress, with a faint light spreading all over her body. She was tall, with jade-like skin, and exuded an unrivaled aura.
Her face was beautiful and flawless, but she looked very pale. Her cold eyes were bright and deep, as if she could see through the reincarnation of heaven and earth, which was extremely mysterious.
"Zhu Biao, how is the situation?"
Xuewei asked softly. In front of her stood a big fat man who was like a mountain of meat. If Ling Xiao must recognize him here, this fat man is Zhu Biao whom he saw in Tianxuan City.
"The situation is very bad! The small world where the Pangu clan now lives is not hidden. In addition, the young leader of the Pangu clan, Pan Guyang, has been arrested. Many clan members have ventured out to look for it and have been targeted by the city king!" Zhu Biao
He smiled bitterly.
"City King? Damn it! The Pangu clan is the hero of the world of reincarnation. They have resisted the extraterrestrial demons for millions of years and suffered heavy casualties. It seems that the City King is determined to join Yin Jiutian! Zhu Biao, come with me to the Pangu clan.
We must save them no matter what!"
Xuewei's eyes showed a hint of cold edge.
At this moment, she looks exactly the same as the little girl back then, except for her appearance, but her temperament has changed drastically, and she has gained a bit more majesty and bearing of a superior person.
"Holy Girl, your current cultivation level has not yet achieved the title, and you have not yet fully integrated the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword. The Reincarnation Festival is about to begin, so you can't go out easily!" Zhu Biao persuaded with some anxiety.
"Even if I incorporate the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword, I may not be Yin Jiutian's opponent, but the Pangu clan must be saved!"
Xuewei smiled faintly and walked towards the outside of the Samsara Temple.
Wearing a fluttering white dress and carrying an ancient sword on her back, she looks extraordinary, cold and mysterious, like a peerless swordsman that no one can look at.
Zhu Biao gave a bitter smile, with a touch of emotion and admiration in his eyes, shook his head and chased after him.
ps: There are still three chapters being written and will be finished before eleven o'clock.
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