Peach Fortune Ring

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The peak of the late stage of the upper god.

And when his strength reached the peak of the highgod late stage, Song Yan felt that his soul was about to meet the requirement of eleven transformations, but it was too late because there was only one day left before the delivery task.

When you return to Yushan Mansion, let's complete eleven soul transformations.

Putting away the formation, Song Yan turned into a stream of light and shot towards Yushan Mansion.

Compared with when he came here, his speed has increased by at least ten times.

Therefore, in less than an hour, Yushan Mansion was in sight.

Song Yan slowed down.

After successfully entering Fucheng, he went straight to the God and Demon Squad.

After completing the task and getting the reward, he was preparing to return to the courtyard.

In the mission hall, he heard a piece of news.

More than ten days ago, the four-star demon Talong was killed in Fucheng by a mysterious man.

Regarding this matter, the senior management of the sub-group was very angry and furious, because Talong was a high-god, and the other party killed a high-god majestically in the city, which was simply a provocation to the group of gods and demons.

But after more than ten days, the gods and demons did not track down the identity of the mysterious person. Maybe even if they tracked down, they would deliberately pretend not to find out, because Song Yan is sure that the person who killed Talong was the king of gods The Nangong family did it.

Thinking of this, his face became extremely gloomy, and his eyes became even more murderous.

But he was silent.

He also wouldn't tell the senior management of the God and Demon Squad about this news, because even if he told it, the senior management of the branch might not dare to offend the Nangong family to avenge Ta Long, and might even bring him death.

"Master Talon, don't worry, one day I will catch the person who killed you and avenge you!"

Song Yan thought to himself, and then his expression returned to normal.

He also greeted some acquainted gods and demons before heading to his home in the prefecture.

"Boss, you are back! How is the mission going?"

Nan Feng and others came up to him and asked.

Song Yan nodded: "The mission has been successfully completed!" "Boss, we also want to join the God and Demon Squad!"

Nanfeng said a little bit awkwardly.

"can!"

Song Yan nodded directly.

Nanfeng, Dongyun, and Beitian all showed excitement.

Can't wait to say: "Boss, that's really great, when are we going to sign up?"

Song Yan threw a storage ring to them: "You can go at any time. Remember, when choosing a task, do what you can. It's best to do two group tasks first, and then complete the task alone!"

"Boss, we got it! By the way, boss, after you left, we also went to the Ascension Platform to ask Mr. Hu, but we still haven't seen Sister-in-law and the others ascending!"

"Shouldn't be!"

Song Yan frowned. He had been in the God Realm for more than half a year, and it should have been more than 2 years in the Langye Immortal Realm. Even if Murong Hongdou's injury was serious, it would take such a long time to heal.

And his master and uncle, there is no shortage of cultivation resources, and what's more, he cultivates god-level exercises, which logically have reached the [-]th level of ancestor immortality. Why hasn't he ascended yet?

But he didn't know that after he left, Murong Hongdou found his parents.

The reason why Murong Hongdou didn't fly up after recovering from his injury was because he was waiting for his parents to reach the [-]th level of Zuxian.

The qualifications of his parents can only be considered average. After more than 2 years, his cultivation level can reach the tenth level of the ancestors. This is achieved with the help of Murong Hongdou and his two masters.

It may take tens of thousands of years to reach the fifteenth level of the Zuxian.

Although he was worried, Song Yan also knew that he was worried for nothing, because the temple couldn't be opened, and he couldn't travel back to the fairyland. If Murong Hongdou and the others hadn't ascended after he opened the temple, he would travel back to the fairyland to have a look.

But now, he wants to retreat and let his soul undergo twelve transformations.

Entering the room, after setting up several formations, Song Yan sat down cross-legged on the bed. It takes a long time for the soul to transform, and no one should disturb him during this period. Therefore, he arranged formations to prevent others from disturbing.

This time, instead of swallowing the gray liquid into his body, he directly took ten drops of the gray liquid and dripped it on the soul.

The soul absorbed the mysterious power of ten drops of gray liquid at an extremely fast speed, and then reached the critical point, and began to transform itself. In this process, Song Yan could not interfere, and could only let the soul transform itself.

[Author's Digression]: One more

The first thousand and 890 chapters of the new soul supernatural power

During the metamorphosis of the soul, Song Yan fell into a dreamlike state, and faintly, he found that he had turned into a baby.

Under the care of his parents, he gradually grew up. When he was three years old, he was sent to kindergarten, and when he was six years old, he began to go to the first grade, and his mind gradually became clear.

Looking at his tender little hands, Song Yan was a little puzzled.

Could it be that this is the test of the illusion that occurs when the soul transforms?

"Break it for me!"

Song Yan drank softly, his eyes instantly became extremely firm.

But the surrounding scenery remained the same without any change.

"Song Yan, what are you doing here, come and play with us!"

A little girl carved in jade ran over and dragged him to join another group of children.

He knew this little girl as his neighbor and classmate.

"The mere illusion also wants to affect my sanity, I am the ancestor who created the illusion!"

Song Yan drank coldly and pushed the little girl to the ground.

The little girl looked at him aggrieved, and then burst into tears.

Half an hour later, at home.