Peach Fortune Ring

"puff!"

The blood-red sword light pierced Baotian's body, and a huge blood hole appeared.

And after Song Yan performed the blood-staining trick, the true energy in his body was almost emptied, and he could no longer maintain the magic world, and shrank back to the size of a normal person. The blood god's wings flapped behind him, and he hid a thousand meters away. But it was to prevent Baotian's counterattack.

"Gurgling!"

A lot of blood flowed from Baotian's wound. He stared fiercely at Song Yan, trying to tear it apart, but in the end, he gave up, removed his body, and recovered his human form.

"I'm defeated!"

He said to Song Yan.

And Song Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, if Baotian wanted to continue to attack, he could only use formations.

"Master, are you alright!"

Yinglan came up to meet her and supported Song Yan who seemed to be crumbling.

"It's okay, protect me!"

While speaking, Song Yan broke free from Yinglan's hand, and sat down cross-legged on the spot. After such a battle, he finally sensed the call from the middle stage of distraction, so he wanted to break through immediately.

"Kakkaka!"

A large number of top-grade spirit crystals shattered, and streams of pure spiritual energy were absorbed into the body by Song Yan. Half an hour later, Song Yan's cultivation had reached its peak again. His eyes flashed, and he murmured: "It's time for a breakthrough!"

Chapter 270 Rat King

Song Yan manipulated Zhenyuan to rush towards the shackles in the middle stage of distraction.

"boom!"

Just like the thunder that opened in the beginning of chaos exploded in the Nascent Soul, the thunder represented destruction, so his Nascent Soul shattered.

But Thunder also contains infinite vitality.

Under the nourishment of a mysterious force, the broken Nascent Soul began to slowly condense into shape.

One quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

Half an hour.

An hour later, the shattered Nascent Soul finally condensed into shape again. Compared with before, it appeared more solid, its facial features became clearer, and it carried an indescribable charm, which was a sign of the great achievement of the Nascent Soul.

With a thought, hundreds of top-quality spirit crystals flew out of the storage spirit ring and shattered. Immediately, Song Yan's body was filled with a large amount of pure spirit condensed into mist.

"breathe!"

Like a male whale swallowing water, the spiritual energy pervading around his body was quickly absorbed into his body, and then transformed into true essence and flowed into the Nascent Soul.

Breaking through to the mid-stage of distraction, the Nascent Soul's ability to accommodate true essence has increased by at least five or six times. In fact, in ancient times, there were only three major realms for practitioners, namely refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform spirit, and refining spirit to return to void.

Refining qi to perfection can condense golden pills, refining qi and transforming spirit to perfection can condense primordial spirit, and refining spirit to return to emptiness can condense immortal foundation in the body.

And the distraction period can only be regarded as the late stage of refining Qi and transforming God.

The key to break through from distraction to fusion is to transform the Nascent Soul into the Nascent Soul.

Closer to home, because there are a large number of top-quality spirit crystals as a base, the Yuanying in Song Yan's body has reached a full state in just two hours, and in the future, he only needs to temper those true essences slowly.

"What a luxury!"

Seeing that Song Yan spent more than 2000 top-quality spirit crystals in just a few hours, even Yinglan Kuixi and other fusion masters secretly felt that it was a waste.

"call!"

Exhaling a foul breath, Song Yan stood up. In the early stage of distraction, his true energy was already stronger than that in the late stage of distraction. Now that he has been promoted to the middle stage of distraction, his true essence can already be stabilized in the early stage of fusion.

If he fights Baotian again, even if he only uses the "Sword of Breaking the Sky" and does not use the supernatural power at the bottom of the box, he can easily defeat him, and it will not be as hard as before.

"Congratulations, master, for making great progress!"

Old monster Zhou and the black widow joined hands and congratulated Song Yan.

"Master, congratulations on getting one step closer!"

Yinglan, Kuixi and Huang Pizi also came forward to congratulate in unison.

As for those late stage distractions who were subdued by Song Yan, they also stepped forward to congratulate each other.

"All right!"

Song Yan raised his hand, and the noisy scene suddenly quieted down. The next moment, Song Yan walked towards Baotian, Bai Huihui and Zhu Tiangang.

The wound on Leopard Sky's body was not healed, it just stopped the bleeding.

"See Master!"

Baotian looked at Song Yan complicatedly, and bowed to salute.

"See you, master!" Bai Huihui also saluted, and finally Song Yan's eyes fell on Zhu Tiangang.

"See Master!" Zhu Tiangang felt quite pressured by Song Yan's gaze, and quickly knelt down on the ground, saluting.

"Don't resist!"

Song Yan raised his hand and pointed out three fingers, driving the three puppet supernatural powers into their primordial spirits.

Now, Song Yan's number of fit masters has increased to six.

"I'm here to heal your wounds!"

After two beams of divine light of life were shot in a row, Baotian's injuries began to heal at a visible speed.

"Thank you master!"

Leopard thanked.

Half a quarter of an hour later, in a simple hall in Xiongwang's territory, Song Yan sat on the throne without hesitation, while the six combined and 81 distracted cultivators stood on both sides.

After a brief explanation, Song Yan ordered the group to be distracted and retreat, but Old Freak Zhou, the Black Widow and the four inner disciples of the Taiyi Sect were left alone.

"Kuixi, how many years do you have left?" Song Yan asked.

"Return to the master, no more than 20 years!" Kuixi said unwillingly, if he hadn't been thrown into the demon prison, a place without the vitality of heaven and earth, he might have broken through to the middle stage of fusion.