no thoughts [cultivation]

Meng Yi knew that he should be shocked at this time, even if he wasn't shocked, he should be a little surprised, but his heart was indeed as still as water, and he couldn't afford the slightest ripple.Regarding the fact that Yuanying was not transplanted into Yingshuangping's abdomen, but in Xuanwen's hands, he only had a plain feeling of "so it was".

Calm to the point of being almost inhuman, I don't know whether this lack of emotion is simply due to lack of heart, or he himself has lost the ability to be happy, angry, sad, and happy due to various reasons.

Xuanwen seemed to be very satisfied with his indifference, he brought the Nascent Soul closer to Meng Yihaosheng to take a closer look.

"It has already broken through the original realm."

it?

The "it" Xuanwen mentioned here, apart from the Nascent Soul he held in his hand, Meng Yi couldn't think of other referees.

Meng Yi didn't seem to hear it.

Breaking through the original realm, so what.

Xuan Wen didn't seem to think of getting Meng Yi's answer, so he just said directly: "Wait a little longer, when your body has absorbed enough spiritual energy to withstand the impact on the meridians brought about by continuous breakthroughs, this Nascent Soul will be able to reappear. Move it back to your dantian."

"What did you do with my Nascent Soul?" Xuan Wen would not answer even if he said it. The only way to figure out his purpose was to wait for him to retract the net bit by bit.

Meng Yi closed his eyes, as if taking a nap.

Xuan Wen said again: "You know, Han'er, what will happen when the Nascent Soul moves back to your dantian."

Meng Yi didn't open his eyes, his voice was calm: "I don't know."

In a barely audible way, Xuanwen seemed to chuckle, and then he said to Meng Yi in a slow voice: "Han'er, do you think it's okay for a person who is originally perfect and flawless to be influenced by others? Successfully boarded the fairy road."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Wen didn't wait for Meng Yi's answer, but held Yuan Ying onto the hood that imprisoned Meng Yi, making it float.Yuan Ying had self-awareness, flew into the hood, crossed his legs and floated a few inches above Meng Yi's abdomen, meditating and exhaling.

The Nascent Soul was originally a part of Meng Yi's body, his flesh and blood. At this time, the Nascent Soul suddenly approached him, and Meng Yi naturally felt it immediately.

Meng Yi opened his eyes, and his gaze moved towards the Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul looked peaceful, with little golden light lingering around it, while the line-like aura in the transparent cover filled Meng Yi's body, it also split out and slowly merged into the Nascent Soul's body.

At the same time, Meng Yi felt a scorching spiritual power suddenly gushing out from his dantian, rushing towards the internal organs in an instant.

This kind of spiritual power is completely different from the feeling of those fluorescent lines blending into the body.

The spiritual power is not absorbed into the body from the outside world, but is stimulated and grown from the dantian itself. It is the same source and production method as the strange spiritual power he felt on Jiuqu Peak a few days ago, but it is stronger than the spiritual power that grew at that time. Full-bodied and thicker.

Xuan Wen also seemed to be aware of this, and said in a deep voice at this moment: "As expected of a child raised by me, even if the Nascent Soul is separated from the body for thousands of miles, when it breaks through, it can still generate spiritual power from the dantian."

Hearing this, Meng Yi looked at the Nascent Soul with the same expression, but his heart changed from doubt to understanding.

It turned out to be the case.

The growth of that kind of spiritual power is because after 50 years, the Nascent Soul in Xuan Wen's hands has broken through, and the spiritual power is stronger, so even through the restriction and barrier, he still perceives the mysterious spiritual power cycle from afar, It gave birth to the growth of spiritual power in his body.This is the spiritual power that produces transformation by itself, so it is so pure.

And what Guan Xuanwen said, that he could perceive the Nascent Soul in Jiuqu Peak and breed aura in his body, seemed no longer within his initial plan and expectation.

It was obviously not what he expected, but Xuan Wen's eyes revealed a satisfied expression, and there was even a flash of tenderness in his eyes, although it was quickly covered up by deep emotions.

Xuanwen waved his hand and threw out several circles of light in succession to replenish the spiritual power absorbed by the Nascent Soul. Then he went on to the previous question and continued: "In a short while, the Nascent Soul will be transplanted back into your body by itself. At that time, you will Successively break through Nascent Soul, Transformation God, and even Mahayana, and become a strong and powerful person."

Hearing this, Meng Yi looked sideways at Xuan Wen.

Xuanwen would not dodge, and looked at him.

The air was stagnant and there was a long silence.

Xuanwen said: "I thought Han'er would ask me why."

"Can you say it."

"If you really want to know."

Meng Yi turned his head and continued to look at the position on the top of the hall: "Unfortunately, I don't want to know."

There is really no need to know, no matter what the reason is, no matter whether the original intention and the ending are good or bad, the damage has been done, and he has no love or hate.

Xuanwen has been in the upper digits for thousands of years, and he is in charge of the first-class sect of Hongyanzong. He has occupied the Eastern Continent and has dominated for many years.At this time, he stared at Meng Yi's side face, and the original sense of deterrence seemed to gradually melt away.

"It doesn't matter, I will tell you afterward." Xuan Wen said.

Meng Yi seemed to have never heard of it.

Just then, a mutation arose.

Originally floating a few inches above Meng Yi's abdomen, Yuan Ying, who was meditating with short, fat legs like lotus roots, seemed to sense the changes in Meng Yi's body, knowing that his meridians and lungs had been nourished by enough spiritual power to withstand his integration into the body. The sudden surge of spiritual power behind the dantian.As a result, the friendly and childlike face became softer. If you look carefully, you can see that the corners of its lips are raised, and its closed eyes are slightly curved, crescent-shaped, and its joyful emotions can be clearly felt.

In the next moment, Yuanying turned into a ray of light, jumped into Meng Yi's abdomen, and disappeared.

All of a sudden, white light burst out, and every corner of the hall was shrouded in scorching light, especially where Meng Yi was located. The scorching light was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to open your eyes.

Xuanwen stood there all the time, with a calm expression in the dazzling white light, and he could clearly see Meng Yi's appearance when he merged with the Nascent Soul through the heat of the light.

Different from the scorching and dazzling light lingering around Meng Yi's body, the feeling of Yuanying's integration into the body is extremely soft.

Meng Yi's whole body seemed to be wrapped in warm water from a spiritual spring. Even after the Nascent Soul returned to its position, the spiritual power that suddenly poured into the meridians and viscera was so huge and terrifying, it didn't bring him any discomfort. Instead, it made him feel comfortable and light, and even drowsy.

His body completely accepted the Nascent Soul that belonged to him.

Spiritual power is continuously generated from the dantian, washing away the meridians that have been exhausted for 50 years.After such a week, the spiritual power surged again. This time, the spiritual energy not only filled his body, but also widened his meridians.

What Meng Yi didn't know was that at the moment he merged with Nascent Soul, the blue sky above Danyan Peak was suddenly shrouded in layers of black clouds, and there was even more wind and rain.When those thunderbolts striking down with arrogance hit the top of Hongmeng Hall, they were absorbed by a force and turned into invisible without leaving any traces.

In the hall, Meng Yi comprehended the truth of heaven and earth and entered a state of selflessness.

Xuan Wen stood with his hands behind his back.

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Liu Shi had a dream.

In the dream, the thunderstorm roared, the rain was noisy and pattering, continuous and long raindrops hit the roof, dripped along the carved room, merged into intermittent and continuous transparent lines, and split into crystal water droplets at the end. drop.

Meng Yi was sitting by the bed in the house, his face was pale, and he was staring blankly at the rain that formed a line outside the window.

Liu Shi knelt in front of Meng Yi, looked up at him, and said softly, "Bai Han, don't you like rain and thunder the most? Look, it's raining outside, do you like it?"

Meng Yiben had been looking at the scene outside the window, and ignored Liu Shi at this moment.

It was a dark rainy day, and bursts of wetness and coolness were blown into the house through the open windows, and the bed curtains were raised to create soft curves.

Liu Shi saw that he was fascinated, and thought he was happy. Unexpectedly, after a while, Meng Yi's forehead gradually became thin with sweat, and his lips gradually turned white.

Liu Shi panicked, not knowing what was wrong with his body. He waved a wind blade and closed the door and window. He stretched out his hand and carefully wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his voice was full of anxiety: "Bai Han, what's wrong with you?" Where is it uncomfortable, Dantian or heart veins?"

However, even though the pain caused him to curl up all over, Meng Yi's eyes were still empty.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Liu Shi stared at Meng Yi with regret and pleading in his eyes: "Bo Han, tell me, what's wrong with you? You treat me like nothing, it's okay, just don't let yourself Uncomfortable, okay?"

The four seasons are not distinct in the world of comprehension, and it rarely rains. He remembered that Meng Yi liked this kind of rain very much, whether it was pattering or pouring.But why now... Immediately, Liu Shi suddenly remembered that Meng Yi had been weak for 50 years, how could he still like rainy days.

It is common for people with physical weakness to feel sore all over the body when it is rainy or too damp and cold.

Sure enough, Meng Yi's mouth began to overflow with bright red blood, and his body gradually became transparent, almost disappearing.

Liu Shi was flustered and reached out to touch him to keep him, but in vain.

In a panic, he raised his eyes and looked around the room, only to see Meng Yi appearing on the other side of the room.His complexion is normal, his body is healthy, and his realm is still high. There is a strong spiritual power in his body, which makes him feel oppressed, as if he has never been trained at all from the beginning to the end, as if those 50 years were just a dream.

Only he looked into his eyes, ruthless and thoughtless, having gone through wind and frost.

Liu Shi suddenly woke up.

Waking up from the dream, Liu Shi was still in shock, but when he looked up, he saw Ying Shuangping sitting beside his bed.

In an instant, he frowned, closed his eyes and opened his eyes to look over there again, but he could no longer see Ying Shuangping's figure, as if the scene just now was just his own illusion.

At this time, Liu Kun, who was worried about his son, came in and saw Liu Shi woke up, but instead of showing a happy and relaxed expression, he said sharply: "When you wake up, give me a good rest. You do such things, Yuan Ying Just returned to the throne, don't go out these days, stay in the house, don't think about those unnecessary and miscellaneous things!"

"Bai Han..."

Liu Kun didn't wait for Liu Shi to finish speaking, and restrained his movements with spells, so that he could only lie on the bed to recuperate.