"What's wrong with my body?" Seeing that the sword spirit was hesitant to speak, Xu Shan frowned.

"Do you still remember the blood dragon that you killed before? It has been active in your soul. Every time you advance in realm, it will show major changes." The sword spirit said, "But with my ability, being able to sense this is already the limit. I don't know about the rest."

Xu Shan nodded, feeling relieved.

If it was just this news, it wouldn't be worth worrying about.

The blood dragon has been hiding deep in his soul, and it is expected that it will keep causing trouble.

But I do have to be vigilant, especially since I didn't see the blood dragon last time I entered the heart demon.

This time, if I try to break through the God's Mansion in seclusion again, the changes in the heart demon are likely to be earth-shaking, and the blood dragon will definitely leave some tricks in secret.

Thinking of this, Xu Shan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Evil is not eliminated completely!

Every bastard who is not killed will eventually come out to trip me up.

Yinshan is like this, Blood Dragon is like this, and Purple Crane...

This time, among the inner demons, Blood Dragon must be dealt with first, and other things can be put off!

"Are you satisfied?" The sword spirit licked his lips nervously, his eyes darting around.

Although Xu Mo swore that he was safe and there should be no trouble in the future.

But it was really hard to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

This guy knew that she had known about the trouble of Blood Dragon for a long time, and he only told him now, so he might give her a couple of punishments.

After hearing this, Xu Shan waved his hand: "I know, your information is also valuable, so let's leave it at that... Do you have any other questions?"

"No... no problem." The sword spirit said hesitantly, "You must keep your promise. If you treat me half as well as you treat Zhang Biao, I will be satisfied..."

Xu Shan was speechless.

"Don't worry, I promise to treat you well in the future."

"......"

"Do you have a name? After all, you are no different from a cultivator now."

"No."

"Then let's call you Coral."

"No...Okay, whatever you say is fine..."

"I saw you use the sword skills of the Heart-Slaying Sword Classic before. How many do you know?"

"I can only use one move myself. If I can borrow your power, I can use all the sword skills in the Sword Classic."

"What about your previous ability? The move of eliminating emotions."

"That's not eliminating emotions, it's absorbing emotions. All the emotions you lost were absorbed by me, and now I can release them remotely to interfere with the opponent."

"Oh!? So powerful!" Xu Shan couldn't help but be surprised.

It turns out that I had misunderstood the role of the Heart-Slaying Sword before. This guy's ability is terrifying after he was promoted to the Heavenly Rank.

But after thinking about it, Xu Shan asked again: "Since your ability has always been there, why has it never worked on me after fusing with the Blood Dragon Tears?"

"This is an instinctive ability. I couldn't control it before, but I can control it later." Shanhu said expressionlessly, "And I don't want to suck you at all. It's so painful."

"Okay! Very good!" Xu Shan smiled slightly, "Then I have no problem. I will refine you again later. Remember not to resist."

"Then can I go out for a walk now?" Shanhu's eyes showed hope.

Xu Shan hesitated.

Seeing the opportunity, Shanhu hurriedly said: "It's nearby. I'm finally free once. Don't worry, I won't go out and say anything, let alone run away. There are your people everywhere in the world, and I can't run away."

"Okay, I will refine you now, and you can go wherever you want later."

"Walk slowly..."

.....

A few months later, in the inner court of the Dragon Court.

In a large retreat room for real dragons to practice, Xu Shan held a sword across his knees and sat in the center, as if he was sitting cross-legged on a square.

The magic array on the ground flickered, and the powerful and flowing spiritual power could almost cause the foundation to explode and die!

Xu Shan held a red and silver lamp in his hand and adjusted his breathing rhythm.

The time to enter the retreat again was much earlier than he expected because of the trouble caused by Zihe.

This retreat room was borrowed from other high-level dragons by bypassing Cuiyu.

In five months, he dealt with some chores outside and collected as many useful natural treasures and information about the Divine Palace as possible to make preparations in advance.

Finally, because Zhang Biao was asleep, he could only go to Tianming Tower in person to borrow the magic tool Mingxin Lantern.

The borrowing process was not difficult. This magic tool was also used by each other in Tianming Tower. With his face and a little benefit, the other party easily decided to lend it.

Now everything is ready, only retreat is left!

After a stick of incense, the state has been adjusted to the best. Xu Shan exhaled a long breath and slowly closed his eyes.

....

Fifteen years later.

Xu Shan remained the same, without any change.

He sat cross-legged, with a solemn expression, his eyes closed, and a hint of coldness between his brows.

After 15 years of full-scale cultivation, plus the top retreat venue at the time, and the increase in power brought by the Purple Crane Corpse Puppet, he is not far from breaking into the realm of the Divine Palace!

Now is the most critical period!

The world is silent, only the spiritual energy is surging like a tide, slowly gathering around him.

At this moment, his consciousness is immersed in the depths of his Dantian, as if he is in an endless sea of ​​stars. A majestic spiritual power is like a rushing river, circling and flowing in the meridians.

Spiritual power is nothing but an external object, the form is scattered and the spirit is not condensed. Only by transforming the essence into the essence can one break through the realm of the Divine Palace.

Xu Shan silently recited in his heart, his thoughts were deep.

Once this level is passed, it will be a new life;

If there is a slight mistake, the essence will collapse, and hundreds of years of practice will be destroyed.

For ordinary cultivators, the risk is too great to describe, and one in a million is also a reality.

However, it seems that it is not that risky for him. Everything in the early stage of Wuque Xuanshu's cultivation is to purify spiritual power.

His cultivation from beginning to end seems to be preparing for today's fight, and the difficulty is much less than that of ordinary people.

Moreover, his body is too strong, and the inheritance left by the fist god is enough to give him the courage to withstand all kinds of impacts!

Xu Shan continued to practice, and the spiritual power followed the meridians and gradually became peaceful. His body was like a furnace, and gradually gave birth to a warm feeling.

Deep in the dantian, the spiritual power began to condense and condense, as if the essence of all things in the world converged at one point.

During this period, Xu Shan's face suddenly turned pale, and a thin sweat could be seen sliding down his forehead.

This process was extremely slow, but also extremely thrilling. The blood and qi in the whole body were agitated, and the flesh and blood veins were constantly torn and broken.

For a time, there were no less than tens of thousands of hidden injuries on the whole body! If the spiritual power guidance and condensation were slightly wrong, it would cause a disaster!

What's even more terrifying is that this process can take months or even years.

Xu Shan stood still, his mind inward, holding his breath and concentrating, as if he was the only one in the world, lonely and quiet.

Until three months later, Xu Shan was wearing a brown robe.

The original white shirt had been repeatedly stained with blood.

Although his appearance was miserable, his expression was calm and peaceful.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed again, and the wind blew around him, sucking away the powerful spiritual power flowing in the hall!

The majestic spiritual power in the body is gradually being refined to purity, and the flow of each bit of spiritual power is as delicate and precise as a knife blade.

Time lost its meaning at this moment, only the rhythm of the condensed spiritual power was as clear as a drum!

Finally, the spiritual power began to transform into a pure white form like condensed fat, shiny and translucent...

Xu Shan's heart moved, and he felt an unprecedented lightness and joy.

The spiritual power in the body has been completely transformed into spiritual essence.

......

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