Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Strangely enough, both the fixed and non-fixed draws in the fifth ring require two people.

As long as Xiaoyi wakes up, they can use the fixed rewards and improve their strength.

Sure enough, the system is still considerate.

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After a long time, Chen Xiaojun finally came back to his senses from this strange experience.

At this moment, he just felt refreshed all over, as if he was washed by an invisible force. The true energy in his body became more refined and strong, and his control over strength also rose to a whole new level.

He could clearly feel the flow of every strand of true energy in his body, all dancing under his will.

Immediately afterwards, he sensed a force breaking open the solid portal of the Upper Soul Nest. The Upper Soul Nest was actually opened at this moment!

Then, within a few breaths, an indescribable mysterious inspiration quietly welled up in his heart, and all things around him were gently embraced by an invisible force. The life and death of all things flowed between his thoughts without omission.

Flowers bloom and fall, birds sing and insects chirp, mountains and rivers are silent, trees sway gently, all these subtle changes slowly unfold before your eyes like a picture scroll, so clear that they seem within reach.

Even though I could see everything around me with that perception in the past, at this moment there has been a qualitative leap. It is no longer just clarity in vision or perception, but a thoroughness and control in the depths of my mind.

In the past, he could see through appearances and understand his surroundings; now, this ability has been elevated to the level of a single thought.

In his eyes, the surroundings turned into black and white, and everything responded and complied.

Not only is it limited to what the naked eye can see, even the subtle energy floating in the cracks of space cannot escape his capture and control. It is as if the whole world is performing a silent symphony under the command of his will.

This feeling was both wonderful and shocking, as if the energy surging in his body resonated with every inch of space outside, interweaving and echoing each other.

At this moment, he seemed to have merged into one with the world and became the controller of a miniature universe.

This is the realm, the realm of yin and yang that he realized through the principles of yin and yang!

Chen Cong, Chen Yu, Qing Lao, Tian Lao, Qing Xing and others who had already woken up exchanged shocked looks with each other.

Their faces all revealed an expression of disbelief.

Tian Lao couldn't help but exclaimed: "Look, the energy he manipulates seems to be very different from ordinary energy."

"They are purer, more cohesive and powerful, and contain some kind of supreme truth between heaven and earth."

"This seems to be of the same mysterious nature as what we have seen before."

Elder Qing stroked his beard gently, his eyes gleaming with admiration and expectation. He slowly said, "This field is extraordinary. Xiaojun's future is definitely limitless."

Others nodded in agreement.

They know very well that once they master the power of the domain, it means they have entered a new realm of soul master, and the future path will become broader and brighter.

It is indeed an unprecedented miracle that a Soul King can comprehend a domain.

At least, although Qing Lao, Tian Lao and others possess a pseudo-domain formed by the root system, they have not truly grasped the true meaning of the domain.

Chen Yu took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He said in a deep voice: "Looking at this situation, it must be the Yin-Yang realm."

Chen Cong couldn't help but nod his head: "It is certain. This Yin-Yang Flower and the vast Yin-Yang Avenue before must be the opportunity for him to sublimate into the Yin-Yang realm."

Although they knew that Tang San in later generations also possessed a domain during his Soul King period, that was a natural domain brought by the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline.

But it is not the case with Chen Xiaojun. His domain was obtained entirely through his own efforts and talent.

This rarity makes people admire it.

At this moment, Chen Xiaojun was completely immersed in the wonders of the Yin-Yang realm.

He felt the resonance and integration of the energy in his body with the outside world, and reached an indescribable tacit understanding with this world.

However, at this moment, Chen Xiaojun's upper soul nest suddenly stirred up violent waves, and the wall of space was torn into cracks by the invisible force.

At this moment, his sea of ​​consciousness and the wall of space expanded outward in the blink of an eye. This contradictory phenomenon made him feel indescribable surprise.

What followed was a vast and boundless spiritual power, gushing out from the upper soul nest like a mountain torrent.

It exploded in his mind, making him feel dizzy and his vision go dark. Finally, he fell into a deep coma.

Upon seeing this, everyone quickly gathered around and checked on Xiaoyi and Chen Xiaojun with anxious looks.

Qingxing looked at Xiaoyi first.

Xiaoyi's body has fully recovered, and she is glowing with a restrained and radiant glow.

After being carefully carved by the Fountain of Life and the Yin-Yang Flower, every inch of her skin reveals a healthy luster. The medicinal properties and vitality are quietly accumulating in her body, waiting for the awakening of her owner, showing unprecedented life resilience and style.

Then, Qing Xing put her hand on Chen Xiaojun's pulse and input her soul power to detect it.

After a long time, Qing Xing spoke softly and slowly: "Xiao Yi's upper soul nest has been reopened, and the medicinal properties of the Yin Yang Flower have been gradually suppressed by her body. Just absorb it slowly."

"Fortunately, Shao Siming's divine power and the Ice and Fire Immortal Grass had been completely absorbed and adapted by her body, which allowed her to withstand the violent impact of this energy collision."

Hearing this, Elder Qing's brows relaxed slightly: "That's great. How long will it take to recover?"

Qing Xing said softly, "About a year or two."

Chen Cong asked with concern: "What about Xiaojun's situation?"

Qing Xing shook his head slightly. "As for him, it was because the black and red light cocoon broke into his upper soul nest. The energy was so strong that the upper soul nest could not bear it, so the wall cracked. But at the same time, it also broke through the constraints of the upper soul nest."

"As long as the wall crack is cured, he will be fine. Just don't use soul skills that consume a lot of mental energy during this period, especially domain skills, otherwise the injury will relapse."

"As for the black and red cocoon..."

She paused here, but everyone understood what she meant. Xiaoyi's situation was similar and she also needed a process of endurance and adaptation.

Qing Xing couldn't help but sigh: "What a lucky little guy."

Chen Yu asked in a low voice: "The wall crack disease should not be difficult to cure, right?"

Qing Xing stroked her hair and nodded, "Well, although this symptom is not common, it is not without precedent in history. I will treat him first, and Xiu Xin will take over the treatment after I return."

Chen Cong said gratefully: "That's great. Thank you, doctor, and thank you, Mr. Qingxing."

"Doctor" is Qing Xing's identity in the Qingteng clan, and "Sir" is Chen Cong's respectful title for her.

After saying that, Qing Xing raised her hands lightly, and a stream of green and white energy slowly injected into Chen Xiaojun's body, especially the damaged upper soul nest.

Afterwards, everyone properly settled Xiaoyi and carefully carried Chen Xiaojun away from the sacred cave.

Before leaving, Qing Lao cast a look at Tian Lao, who nodded slightly and waved his sleeves lightly. In an instant, the cracks were covered with emerald green vines, reinforcing them.

As the group walked out of the cave, they suddenly saw a graceful figure before their eyes. She had her back to them and was gazing up at the bright moon.

The sound of footsteps disturbed the silence. She slowly turned around, revealing a gorgeous and exquisite face before everyone.

Qing Xing whispered in surprise: "Sister Yanyue, why are you here?"

The person who came was none other than Saint King Yanyue, one of the Nine Saint Kings and a staunch ally of the Qingteng clan.

Yan Yue responded calmly: "My clone met with an accident here, so of course I came to take a look."

Tian Lao asked in confusion: "What clone? We have never seen your clone come here."

Yan Yue raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, "Really?"

Tian Lao hurriedly explained: "Sister Yanyue, how could we not recognize your clone? You must have made a mistake."

At this moment, Qing Lao had a flash of inspiration, "I did come here before, could it be..."

Yanyue nodded gently, "Xukong is indeed my clone. She must have fallen."

Tian Lao couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard this: "How could Xukong be your clone? This is clearly..."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at each other in surprise, especially Qing Lao, Tian Lao and Qing Xing. They had indeed never seen Xukong's true appearance, and her face was always shrouded in a layer of illusion.

I even always thought it was a male.

What's more crucial is that the Void Divine Vine has always been a loner and only has a slight friendship with the Phoenix Immortal Saint King.

However, Fengxian and Yanyue are well-known enemies.

If there is a deep friendship between these two mortal enemies, then what is hidden behind this is really terrifying to think about.

Qing Lao asked in confusion: "What is going on? How can the void be your clone? Its attributes are completely different from yours?"

Yan Yue did not answer directly, but asked calmly: "Has he really fallen?"

Several people looked at each other, and Qing Lao nodded slightly awkwardly.

If all this is true, then their Saint actually killed Yanyue's clone and used it as her second martial spirit. This is hard to talk about no matter what.

Although all this happened without Xiaoyi's knowledge, Xukong was indeed dead.

Qing Lao said sincerely: "Yan Yue, we hope to understand the truth of the matter."

Yanyue pursed her lips gently and slowly recounted the past: "As you all know, Fengxian and I have never gotten along. I don't know how many times we have fought each other in the past. Hundreds of years ago, Fengxian and I were both only at the True King level. No, she was still called Fengwu at that time."

As Yanyue narrates, a forgotten past gradually unfolds before everyone's eyes...

At the beginning, Yanyue and Fengwu were evenly matched in a fierce battle. The battle was so intense that the space around them could not bear it and suddenly a crack appeared.

At this moment, a willow branch covered with crystal dew fell squarely onto the battlefield.

The moment they saw the willow branch, a strong desire to devour it surged in their hearts.

Obviously, this willow branch is no ordinary thing and is of great benefit to them.

Naturally, neither of them wanted to let go, but they could do nothing to the other.

In the end, Yanyue took advantage of a slight advantage and grabbed the willow branch, while Fengwu grabbed the drop of precious dew.

Tian Lao asked curiously: "What happened next?"

Yan Yue sighed softly and continued, "I tried to graft that willow branch onto myself and slowly absorb its power."

"However, the huge amount of energy and high quality contained in the willow branch far exceeded my expectations."

"Although I gained a lot of energy from it and my cultivation level has improved, it also cost me a lot of energy."

Qing Lao suddenly realized: "So you often fall into a deep sleep just to digest this willow branch?"

Yanyue nodded slightly, her eyebrows slightly furrowed: "However, as time went by, the willow branch seemed to have nurtured a new consciousness, especially when I was asleep, it quietly developed."

"When I noticed it, its consciousness was already quite strong, and it could even mobilize the power of the willow branches more freely than I could."