Cultivation world is responsible for the appearance [Transmigration Book]

An Jinghe turned to look at Luo Junqing who was beside the bed, and gritted his teeth slightly. One day, he will get back this debt with interest!

A stream of snow and silver had already gathered around Luo Junqing, like wind and flakes, like flying frost and snow, lingering around him.

If it really is the mutated wind spirit root, Luo Junqing's advancement this time should be hitting the golden core stage.

An Jinghe was lying on the bed, moving his body slightly, his lower body was so sore, and his head was covered in cold sweat from the pain when he moved a little bit, An Jinghe struggled to sit up, leaned on the inner wall and took a few breaths slowly before moving The legs are crossed up, and the exercises of "Nine Layers of Soaring to the Sky" are performed.

Suddenly, a hot and itchy feeling rose from a place in his lower body that was indescribably sore and swollen, which made him extremely ashamed.

Luo Junqing was sitting under the bed, An Jinghe was almost naked, her face was blushing, she moved lightly to rub against the sheet under her body, but she didn't dare to make a big move, she had already thought about Ling Chi thousands of times in her heart, even if he had no reality Experience, but also no lack of theoretical knowledge.

Luo Junqing is a mutated wind spirit root, born with the aptitude of sword bones, and extraordinary talent. Both he and Luo Junqing's Yuan Yang have just been lost. Luo Junqing is the darling of heaven, and his Yuan Yang is naturally hard to come by. Priceless.

Many heretic double-cultivation techniques are to absorb monk Yuanyang, especially Yuanyang from those with high talents, which is very beneficial to the way of cultivation.

...As soon as he practiced martial arts, the itchy and hot feeling that rose from his secret place, it didn't take a second thought to know that it was Luo Junqing's fault...

An Jinghe panted slightly, urging the Wan Lingzhu in the dantian, a cool breath slowly swam through the limbs and bones, intertwined with the scorching spiritual power, the two heavens of ice and fire, An Jing and only Feeling the spiritual power in the depths of the meridians surging, ice and fire colliding like lightning flashing across, An Jinghe even cursed Luo Junqing in his heart.

Over there, Luo Junqing's wind-type spiritual power was raging outside, and the spiritual power inside his body was like a sharp blade of wind, tearing the meridians again and again, but was immediately repaired and perfected by the spiritual power pouring into his body.

The spiritual power like a gust of wind hovered in Luo Junqing's dantian, gathering threads into strands, layer upon layer of strands, gradually outlining a round milky white bead.

And here, what An Jinghe didn't expect was that he originally just wanted to heal and recover from his injuries, but he didn't expect that there seemed to be a madness rushing towards him, scrambling to sink into his dantian like ice. Snow-like Dantian is in the middle

A silver and snow-colored gold-plated golden pill slowly rotated.

The spiritual power accumulated in the dantian was increasing, and cold sweat broke out on An Jinghe's forehead, trying his best to channel the spiritual power to flow into other veins, but things didn't go as expected, the spiritual power seemed to be entangled in the dantian, and it was hard to get rid of it. Spread out, seeing that the spiritual power in the dantian is gradually saturated.

An Jinghe was anxious, but there was nothing he could do. His dantian was in pain, and his spiritual power suddenly condensed into ice knives and snow swords in his dantian, wreaking dense cracks on the round golden elixir.

An Jinghe bit her lower lip tightly, her lip was icy white, and a bright red bloodstain appeared from the bite.

Luo Junqing, who was forming a pill, was sensitive to the changes in An Jing and there, stabilized the surging spiritual power in her body, and looked over in a blink of an eye, only to see a bright blush on An Jing's face, jade-like skin There are fine beads of sweat hanging on the face, and the spiritual power is like boiling steam, and it is also like a cold mist, lingering around An Jing and her surroundings. Purifying the Heart Mantra to dispel the evil thoughts in my heart, I just looked at it again, but was shocked for a moment.

This vision...

Luo Junqing calmed down and concentrated on breaking through the golden core realm.

An Jinghe was still gnashing his teeth looking for an opportunity to relieve it, the white and round golden pill was already densely packed with cracks, and it was about to be smashed into pieces.

An Jing and Jing Xin tried all the methods, but they couldn't dispel the influx of spiritual energy.

What else can I do?What else can I do?If it goes on like this, it will undoubtedly be waiting to die.

So since this is the case, An Jinghe took a deep breath, since there was no other way, then he could only do his best and give it a try!

Do not break or stand!

An Jinghe urged the spiritual power in his body to assist the ice blades that kept pouring in to attack the golden core full of cracks.

This process is undoubtedly quite painful, as if the inside of the abdomen is torn apart, the golden core has long been compatible with An Jing's body and mind, and it is undoubtedly a great harm to destroy it at this moment.

"Pfft!" An Jinghe spat out a mouthful of blood.The golden core in the body suddenly shattered and turned into traces of clear streamer, which instantly opened up the blocked limbs and bones, and spiritual power poured into the meridians, temporarily relieving the feeling of suffocation and tearing just now.

An Jinghe's face was as pale as snow, ignoring the situation at the moment, took a breath, gathered his mind again, and integrated the spiritual power in the meridians with the continuously pouring spiritual power.

If you don't do it, you will never stop.

Now this spiritual power is rushing in as if it doesn't need money, An Jinghe raised the corners of his lips, it really is another village...

An Jinghe restrained his mind and calmly guided the spiritual power in his body. As soon as the violent spiritual energy entered the body, it was drawn into the meridians, and slowly repaired the internal organs that had been severely injured just now because of the broken golden core.

The spiritual power slowly accumulated in the dantian, slowly condensing into a translucent entity, like a rough snowman.

As the spiritual power slowly invaded the gap, the snowman gradually took shape, and it looked like an ice-white baby. An Jinghe was overjoyed, and it really succeeded!

At present, he is more focused on repairing the Nascent Soul in his body. He advances too fast and is afraid that the Nascent Soul will not be stable, so he can only stabilize the realm slowly. Like ice and snow, the body removes the impurities in the aura by itself, leaving only the pure aura flowing in the meridians, sinking into the inner palace, permeating the skeleton forcefully and brutally, accompanied by the pain that penetrates into the bone marrow, An Jinghe only felt that his body was being crushed. It has been transformed to be stronger, to accommodate more aura infusions, and to make the aura run more smoothly and quickly.

But Luo Junqing over there was in trouble.

The first half went very smoothly, but for some reason, the spiritual energy entered the body, and after the initial alchemy, it was blocked, and the golden alchemy could not condense into a body.

What exactly went wrong...

Luo Junqing held her temper and checked her meridians inch by inch, but she didn't find any problems.

Suddenly, the godhead fragments in Luo Junqing's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became radiant, and moved into the dantian along the meridian of the sea of ​​consciousness, absorbing all the spiritual power in the dantian in an instant.

Luo Junqing frowned, godhead?

What's going on, I don't have time to think about this problem, the dantian is empty, Luo Junqing can only calm down and absorb the spiritual power outside the body to fill up the spiritual power absorbed by the godhead.

I don't know how long it took, the godhead finally fell silent, quietly hanging in the middle of the dantian, with traces of spiritual power floating beside it.

This is……

Luo Junqing tentatively drives the spiritual power, and gently touches that side of the godhead. Driven by the spiritual power, the godhead changes into different appearances.

Luo Junqing thought for a moment, since the formation of the alchemy was not successful, then she could simply form a baby in one fell swoop!

Luo Junqing guided the spiritual power that had invaded the Inner Palace to move slowly around that godhead, and the godhead gradually showed the appearance of a baby!

Looking at the entire Xuanhuang Continent, it is unheard of for a baby to have a godhead!

As soon as I got out of the small room, under the bed, there were babies in two places!

The spiritual power is like a storm, with two storm eyes.

A piece of divine light suddenly appeared, and the baby became a baby!

Now we are waiting for the final thunder disaster.

An Jinghe opened his eyes, put on his clothes indiscriminately, and prepared to meet the final thunder disaster.Luo Junqing also opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and the Zongmen house instantly turned into nothingness.

The sky is full of auspicious clouds like frost and snow.

An Jinghe suddenly realized.

Use Qi to control the sword, use spirit to attack God.

The shadow of the Tao that exorcises the immortals, and the punishment of heaven that transforms the Tao.

"Boom!" A huge thunder blasted loudly!

Luo Junqing's figure flashed sharply, and the Xuan Xi sword went up to meet him, and the purple thunderbolt descended from the nine heavens, flowed into the Dantian Godhead along the sword shadow meridian, nourishing his Nascent Soul meridian.

An Jing and Nature are not to be outdone, both of them are amazingly talented and beautiful people, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become!

The ninety-nine thunder tribulation passed through the first eight floors without any danger, but as for the last thunder tribulation, it was hesitant to descend.

The two looked at each other, knowing that this last step would definitely not be easy.

Unexpectedly, before the two of them heard the thunder, they saw a thick golden lightning strike towards them silently!

Golden Thunder!

And it was silent!

An Jinghe was startled, but she didn't have the slightest intention to dodge.

Luo Junqing watched the thunder approaching, circulated the aura in her body, and it was still full.

What Yan Qing taught him was the supreme ruthless way of swordsmanship.

A ruthless person is not moved by his mind, not by his emotion!

Luo Junqing turned around and glanced at An Jinghe. An Jinghe, who had broken through the alchemy and turned into a baby, for some reason, became more bewitching and handsome.

The ultimate way of ruthlessness is sentient beings!

Affectionate swordsmanship, snow smashes jade into jade!

The terrifying sword intent soared into the sky!An extremely sharp, ruthless, almost perfect sword intent!

The sword technique that Luo Junqing has never been able to complete has been accomplished!

Heaven is merciless!The sword has feelings!

The golden thunder covered Luo Junqing's seemingly insignificant figure, and his black hair danced wildly like clouds. Luo Junqing's eyes were indifferent, as if the sky and the earth could not be reflected in his eyes. Luo Junqing lowered his eyebrows and looked down. Jinghe also raised his eyes to look at him, their eyes met, sparks shattered.

Luo Junqing slowly opened her lips, and her cold voice swayed between the heaven and the earth, like floating ice and broken jade colliding, the sound shook An Jing and Xinfu.

"Ruthless swordsmanship—"

Thunder raged all over his body, and his body, which had just entered the Nascent Soul stage from the late stage of heartbeat, could hardly bear the sword intent that soared up to the sky and tore through the nine heavens!

"Snow breaks!"

An Jinghe looked at Luo Junqing's figure in the air, smiled, jumped up, and then Luo Junqing slashed at the golden thunder with his sword!

"Yucheng!"

The golden thunder exploded, and the dazzling light shone on the two of them.

How ridiculous!

The same piece of thunder, the same Fang Xiangyun.

The two people who crossed the catastrophe side by side were——

Flying fairy alone,

One person fell into the devil!