When they saw this, they also knew that Xiaoyu had gone this time and would never come back again.

This caused Qin Ming to become completely irritable, and wiped out the third-ranked Yaozu tribe in this exquisite land.

"Wait a minute, although Emperor Yan can practice again, but all his things are basically destroyed, how did he restore his cultivation?"

Someone asked a question, and everyone immediately came out of the loss that Xiaoyu had left.

His eyes shifted to Qin Ming again.

Although Qin Ming can practice spiritual cultivation now.

However, this path must be done step by step, first leading the qi into the body, then entering the Tao, etc. It is much more rigid than normal cultivation.

For others, such a practice process may not be a problem at all.

But Qin Ming was different.

After the battle with the great sage, almost everything in his body was lost.

Coupled with the chaotic tendons, the aura could not gather into a Dharma form at all.

If you can't gather the Dharma, then you can't enter the Tao.

What happened to Qin Ming? After that, he wiped out a third-ranked Yaozu tribe.

How did he do it.

After a lot of thoughts, everyone fixed their eyes on Qin Ming.

Want to get a glimpse of the situation.

This is the cultivation experience of a person who is Emperor Yan, even if he gets a little bit, he can benefit a lot.

Those arrogant monster clan great saints are also staring at the inside of the formation at this time.

Wang Mian snorted coldly: "What else can I do? I must have encountered an adventure. Without an adventure, how could it be possible to return to the Taoist realm, and how could I slaughter the entire demon tribe in Linglong Land."

He also muttered secretly in his heart.

He did not forget the bet with Yan Ling'er, but until now, Qin Ming has not relied on any adventures to improve his strength.

Qin Ming has always relied on himself, which made Wang Mian feel a little uncomfortable.

As far as the current situation is concerned, if Qin Ming doesn't have an adventure, it is really impossible to do it.

At this time, Wang Mian's eyes shone with light, and his confidence doubled.

Inside the array.

Qin Ming was practicing while waiting for Xiaoyu's return.

He knew that if something went wrong with Xiaoyu, he must have absolute power to rescue Xiaoyu.

Therefore, he has been practicing day and night.

But such hard work may not be rewarded.

As those people said, when Qin Ming returned to the Taoist realm, he encountered a checkpoint.

He condensed a dharma form, and the spiritual power that condensed the dharma form would suddenly dissipate.

Qin Ming knew very well that it was because all the tendons in his body were in disarray and hadn't been resolved yet, so his spiritual energy couldn't gather.

"Don't worry, if I can't condense the Dharma, then find other ways to improve."

After several failed attempts in a row, Qin Ming was neither angry nor gave up.

He just didn't practice on the spot anymore, instead he stood up and wandered around the deep mountain.

When he was tired, he found a place and lay down casually.

When he was thirsty, he found a spring.

Everything in the deep mountains was extremely obsessed to Qin Ming.

He can stand in place for three days and three nights just to listen to the birdsong...

Outside the formation, everything was in chaos.

"He gave up on himself, so why did he slaughter that monster tribe?"

"Could it be that the members of the third-ranked Yaozu tribe are all weak?"

"If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will twist your head off and kick it like a ball."

"He was just joking, you, the great sage of the demon clan, are too impatient."

Everyone who watched Qin Ming was stunned.

Some great saints who understood were even more dignified and surprised.

"Does he want to master that ability in the Xiantian realm?"

On the mainland, any realm of practice.

It is all from the lowest level of Qi training, to the later innate, Taoism, Taoism, Great Sage, Immortal, Immortal and so on.

These are all traceable.

For example, refining qi into the innate can change the monk's physique and completely break away from mortals.

Ordinary people who enter the Tao can condense the Dharma and master the power of the Dharma.

Daocheng after entering the Tao can make the dharma form slowly become the power of the law.

Great Sage, you can tear up the space with your hands.

Immortals should be the most perverted, they can fuse themselves between heaven and earth.

Be part of the universe.

From the great sage to the immortal, one must walk is to understand the world.

Qin Ming's actions now are very similar to what they did when they realized the world.

I don't know that immortal, and blurted out: "He, he is feeling the world, and wants to achieve the integration of heaven and earth."

If it is said that Qin Ming can really understand the world.

He can directly skip the various realms in the middle and become a fairy directly.

"How is it possible? Even if it is a great sage, it is very difficult for the gods to merge with the heavens and the earth. If the power is too weak, they will be swallowed by the heavens and the earth."

The fairy was right.

The spirit merges with the heaven and the earth, because he wants to be on an equal footing with the heaven and the earth.

Naturally, heaven and earth will not let these people who act against the sky do this.

Therefore, the Emperor of Heaven has always been very resistant to some monks who want to merge with heaven and earth.

Some great saints will be attacked and corroded by heaven and earth when their gods merge into heaven and earth.

As long as you are not careful, you will be assimilated.

This is small, and the more serious ones will dissipate, and his own cultivation will become a part of the world.

Immortals are not cabbage everywhere. When the Great Holy Spirit merged with the heavens and the earth, almost [-]% of them disappeared.

But what about Qin Ming?

His face was relaxed and calm.

At this moment, he is enjoying this kind of practice method of comprehending nature.

At the moment when he was about to be assimilated.

A familiar laughter woke Qin Ming up.

"The lump of wood..."

Qin Ming opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the voice.

Not far away, a girl with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth and spirituality between her brows and eyes stood not far away, looking at Qin Ming.

"Xiaoyu..."

Qin Ming's face was full of smiles at this time, this was the first time he had smiled in such a long time.

Outside the formation, everyone was silent.

The current Xiaoyu is just a soul.

Any species can only become a soul after death.

In other words, Xiaoyu at this moment is already dead...

Inside the formation, Qin Ming naturally felt it too.

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by two lines of tears.

"What's going on, who made you like this." Qin Ming tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

Xiaoyu didn't continue talking.

She smiled softly, and then said with a gloomy expression: "Wooden man, I still haven't turned into a fruit."

Qin Ming panicked, he interrupted Xiaoyu: "Let's go, let's go back to the ancient forbidden land, as long as you absorb the flames of the phoenix, you can become a phoenix."

Xiaoyu shook her head...

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