My filial piety has gone bad

Surrounded by diffuse nebula and dust, dreamlike, quiet and beautiful.

In front.

A huge spiral of dust continuously rotates, gathers, heats up, and shines... as if witnessing the birth of a star.

At the center of the dust storm, the spiral core shoots out scorching flames simultaneously from top to bottom.

The flames spread out, fell, merged into the cyclone, then burst out violently, and fell.

It feels like build up, spray, sage, build up, spray...

This is Xiao Ran's sea of ​​qi in his dantian.

His consciousness is immersed in the sea of ​​air, enjoying the joy of creation and venting, and he cannot extricate himself.

And in vitro.

He could feel that he was being held in the arms of Master not too tenderly, he could feel Master's vast chest and soft and smooth skin, and he could also feel the strange tremors and aftershocks from Master's body.

Is this the real universe?

It seems that even if the heavy sense of responsibility to the next generation is thrown away, the huge humiliation is still fragrant!

In fact, before time-traveling, Xiao Ran preferred girls with Chu Yan's appearance, and had no special interest in big breasts.

It is only now that I realize that it is true that I like giant humiliation.

Lying on the soft big chest to sleep, like the waves brought by the warm harbor breeze, the drifting boat is sleeping soundly with the night wind.

This is the haven of comfort for body and soul.

At this moment, his body was buried in the arms of the master, his soul was wandering in the sea of ​​air like a vast nebula, he was so happy to leave, and he didn't want to wake up at all.

Completely disregarding the fact that he was covered in blood, he kept exploding with blood and was reborn again...

Until Master suddenly stuffed a mysterious sphere into his mouth.

The sphere has no sense of touch or temperature, and when it enters the mouth, it automatically creates a strange inner space.

This feeling is completely different from Dragon Bone Soup or Juling Pill. Once this black sphere entered his mouth, it turned into a black hole-like counter-swirl cavity, sucking the blood and capillaries in his mouth into it.

His face was flushed with blood, and instantly turned pale and sunken.

Hades core!

It was too late when Xiao Ran realized that the black sphere was actually a ghost core.

The underworld core absorbs the spiritual power of the blood and forms a small space black hole, which directly penetrates the internal organs, reaches the dantian, and penetrates into the sea of ​​Qi.

The momentary force of phagocytosis spreads from the heart to every capillary, and the cells of the whole body stop metabolism and thinking, as if they are listening carefully to the siphon at this moment, falling into the bottomless abyss inextricably and inescapably.

Done!

Traveling to the realm of comprehension in the age of the end of the Dharma, and learning how to cut the dark with a sword, and ended up becoming a ghost?

I'm going to be a villain...

Fortunately, eating ghosts may not necessarily turn you into ghosts, just like eating bullwhip does not make you grow cows.

Xiao Ran's most ideal ending would be the same as the one-winged bird that became a ghost beast after being poisoned, and finally suppressed the ghost poison. He swallowed the nucleus and became... a ghost man!

However, Xiao Ran was relieved when he thought that the one-winged bird could control the ghost poison and be immune to the ghost attack.

What's more, among the traversers, there are not a few who cultivate both immortality and demons.

The only thing he has to do is to suppress the dark poison and completely control the dark power.

If you can't even control the Netherworld, how can you save the end of the world?

If you can't even control Netherworld, how can you control Master?

Thinking of this, he suddenly became curious.

The violent dragon vein cyclone meets the power of the ghost core of the same level.

Dragon's gushing, or Nether's sucking, who is stronger?

The point of view in the Dharma-Ending Age is that the dragon can suppress the power of the Nether, and the dragon did not lose to the Nether, but to the increasingly thinning spiritual energy concentration.

One is the remnants of the dragon vein tens of thousands of years ago.

One is the ghost core that just died.

Just for a moment!

The cyclone is swallowed by the ghost core, just like the newborn sun is swallowed by the black hole and dies in the mother's womb.

Heart, stop.

Breathe, rest.

Lingmai, stop.

Except that his mind was still quietly observing, Xiao Ran was already dead.

I thought they were evenly matched, but Mingli won without any suspense!

Come to think of it.

The Great Underworld Core is no joke.

What's more, the underworld core is almost all the power of the underworld, but the keel is just a bone of the dragon.

now.

Xiao Ran was half dead.

The whole body is black, and covered with a layer of frost, which freezes the blood and black skin, making it no different from a dead person.

It was agreed to fight poison with poison, and the boundless sea of ​​​​qi will not be invaded by a hundred poisons?

Just now, the whole body was bleeding, and only one part of the body was stiff.

It's better now, my whole body is hard and cold.

A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor... Sure enough, the doctor died.

Ling Zhouyue doesn't know much about medicine either, she can kill people with a single blow, she has never seen such a battle before.