After rebirth in the wilderness, you can travel back and forth to the earth

Snowflakes were flying all over the sky, elegant and condensed, lingering around Yang Yi, blocking his figure, looming.

"This!……"

On the road to the snowy mountains, everyone stopped, dumbfounded, and exclaimed, attracted by Yang Yi's magical scene.

The various photographic equipment in his hands were raised high, wanting to record this scene.

Although the fairy boy in the painting has been blurred, hidden in the flying snowflakes.

They still wanted to take pictures of this adventure. They had climbed to the secret corners of the world's mountains and had never seen such a magical boy.

The wind blew silently around me, and snowflakes lingered around me, dancing beside the fairy boy in the painting.

Yang Yi's pace was still leisurely, and his thoughts were already immersed in his soul.

Deep in the mind, on the side where the golden book is hidden, little purple particles like dust gradually grow and shine, crystal clear and brilliant.

The 1000-yuan spirit stone flew out of the world in the book, floated in mid-air, and swam beside Yang Yi.

Spiritual energy spread out, and wherever Yang Yi passed, the ice and snow were crystal clear. Occasionally, seeds left by birds broke out of their shells and sprouted, with young leaves stretching in the cold wind.

In the soul, the purple light particle is like a world tree seed, constantly nourishing and strengthening Yang Yi's soul.

At this time, Yang Yi suddenly realized that it was this purple particle in his mind that made his soul extremely close to the earth.

When I came to the earth, my soul was very excited and inexplicably comfortable.

As the purple particles grew, Yang Yi gradually "saw" the bright purple seed deep in his mind. It was really like a sleeping seed, swimming in his mind.

It gave him an indescribable feeling, as if the purple particles were himself, familiar and familiar, but unable to pronounce their names, as if he had lost his memory after drinking Meng Po soup.

Yang Yi's soul was lost, and he was about to fall into the purple particles.

Suddenly, the golden book trembled, emitted golden light, and enveloped the purple particles, causing Yang Yi to wake up from the abyss of his soul.

Under the clothes, the skin has begun to glow with golden light.

what is this?

The steps stopped, with a look of horror on his face. If it hadn't been for Jin Shu just now, Yang Yi's soul seemed to have been integrated into this purple particle.

In the sudden moment just now, Yang Yi didn't resist at all. Under the perception of his soul, his soul seemed to be integrated into this purple particle.

It was so sudden that Yang Yi was not prepared at all.

Yang Yi was frightened and terrified. There was something hidden in his body.

If it weren't for the Golden Book, God knows what would have happened after his soul merged with this purple particle.

Soul fusion, when the time comes, will he still be the same person?

Yang Yi was not sure. Soul cultivation was too mysterious. He didn't know much about it. He knew very little.

In the back of his mind, Yang Yi wondered what the relationship between this purple particle and the earth was, and he couldn't think of a reason.

He called out to the golden book in his heart, but received no response. The book spirit was still sleeping.

What Jin Shu did just now seemed to be a natural stress protector reaction.

The purple particles and purple light disappeared, lying quietly beside the golden book like a dead thing, returning to normal.

The golden book also immediately dispersed the golden light, leaving the purple particles lying quietly and floating on its side.

There should be nothing unexpected. Yang Yi was still palpitating. After seeing that there was no movement in the golden book, he gradually felt relieved.

Yang Yi closed his eyes and took a deep breath of spiritual energy, circulating it around the sky, exhaling, and white mist surrounded him.

Slowly opening his eyes, the purple-gold light flashed. Yang Yi moved with the air, speeding up his pace. His figure disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace on the snow, and flew straight to the top of the snow-capped mountains.

There was no one on the top of the snow-capped Mount Everest. Yang Yi's figure suddenly appeared without disturbing a single snowflake.

Sitting cross-legged, tens of thousands of spirit stones flew out, lingering around Yang Yi.

His heart was as still as water, and all thoughts were empty. Not long after, Yang Yi had entered the state of soul cultivation.

Deep in his mind, the purple particles and the golden book were no longer moving, and Yang Yi's soul was growing rapidly.

Just like a seedling sprouting from a seed, spreading its branches and leaves, being constantly nourished, growing into a small tree, and being baptized.

For a long time, on the snowy mountain road, the three climbers in the first echelon climbed to the top of the mountain, breathing white mist from their mouths and holding red flags flying.

Looking up, I found Yang Yi sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. Gold, purple, and white mist lingered around him, forming a field that no one could approach.

The three climbers seemed to have seen immortals. They knelt down inexplicably. Their minds went blank and they froze in place.

"call!"

A stream of sword-like air spurted out from Yang Yi's mouth, scattering the three-color mist, revealing his true appearance.

His divine power finally broke through to 1000 million, and he successfully entered the body-tempering realm, becoming a special warrior.

The soul has also entered a new realm. It can inspect the body through internal vision, "see" for hundreds of meters through external vision, and can detect kilometers through perception.

The whole body is full of energy, Yang Yi's eyes are bright, his face is rosy, and he is full of energy and energy.

Feeling the power of his body and soul, Yang Yi stepped into the world of the book, stared at the stars in the sky, and let out a long roar to disperse the joy in his heart.

The Ancient Phoenix Wutong Tree Emperor and a group of demon realm experts were so shocked that they shivered and tried their best to shrink and hide their figures so that Yang Yi could not see them.

What is this master going crazy about?

After roaring, Yang Yi returned to the top of the snow-capped mountains with a feeling of peace of mind.

Looking back at the three climbers who were still stunned, he snapped his fingers and three jets of spiritual energy were injected into their bodies.

Instantly awakening the three unconscious people, they felt the warm current flowing in their bodies and moisturizing their bodies. The three of them raised their heads and opened their mouths to say something.

But he saw this fairy-like young man smile brightly and mysteriously disappear from the place in an instant.

On the way down the mountain, Yang Yi's feet were a foot above the snow, sliding through the air without making a sound.

After breaking through to the Body Tempering Realm, Yang Yi was able to fly for a short period of time like a strong person in the Golden Body Realm.

"Ok?"

On the side of Mount Everest, Yang Yi's figure flashed past and then turned back.

Just a moment ago, he actually noticed an extremely weak breath of life in this snow-capped mountain.

After stopping and sensing carefully, there was indeed a faint breath of life coming from the Mount Everest, which surprised Yang Yi.

There is actually life inside this thick mountain.

In Yang Yi's perception, it seems to be a human baby, which is incredible.

Something went wrong. How could a human baby end up inside the snow-capped Mount Everest and still survive?

After thinking for a moment, Yang Yi decided to go into the mountain to have a look without any further hesitation.

He took out the spirit sword with the Dao pattern swimming around and opened a fifty centimeter hole.

Yang Yilidao's control was extremely precise and did not cause any movement or cause an avalanche.

As Yang Yi got deeper, the mountain wind blew outside, and snowflakes had covered the entrance of the cave.

The vital signs were getting closer and closer, Yang Yi's spiritual sword passed by, and the last piece of ice slipped, and inside turned out to be an ice cave the size of a house.

A strange white flower blooms inside, the petals are crystal clear and the aura is rich.

Among the flowers, a baby girl with floating white hair wrapped around her body, skin as delicate and smooth as white jade, and blue eyes slightly closed, was sleeping.

"Snow charm!"

In the book world, the clear voice of the book spirit sounded in Yang Yi's mind with disbelief.