Resurrection of spiritual energy to become a god

Zixuan waited in the other courtyard until Xingchen brought the seriously injured descendant of Jiang He.

Zixuan did not just throw away a few pill bottles like Baili Mohan did. Instead, he carefully examined and treated them, prescribed appropriate medicine for their injuries, and made some pills. Let Zhao Yiming be taken to another lounge.

After everything was settled here, Baili Mohan also returned to the other courtyard with Sun, Moon, Thunder and Lightning.

These people did not suffer any serious injuries, but their spiritual power and soul power were overused and damaged their origins. This injury can only be healed slowly. Of course, it will be different with the treasures of heaven and earth.

For Zixuan, level 10 elixirs are just a matter of hands. He directly refined several furnaces of top-grade tenth-level elixirs for several people to replenish their spiritual power and soul power. Another person received ten drops of crystal source liquid, and it shouldn't be a problem to replace their lost source internal injuries.

Baili Mohan threw the elixir to a few people: "You should improve your strength as soon as possible. After all, it's not that easy to get around in the secret realm." Baili Mohan said sternly.

"Yes, Master. Baili Mohan waved his hand, and Zhao Yiming took the others into other rooms.

Baili Mohan came to Zixuan, gently stretched out his hand to hug Zixuan, and slowly came to the bedroom and sat on the bed.

Zixuan looked at Baili Mohan, who was a little unusual today, and didn't say anything, letting him play around. Until the two of them lay quietly on the bed, Baili Mohan held Zixuan in his arms again, quietly enjoying the peace.

"What happened?" Zixuan asked softly.

"I just want to hug you. The past three years feel like a long, long time to me. As he spoke, he rubbed Zixuan's neck with his nose."

"Are you affected by that drop of ancestral dragon essence and blood?"

"Maybe! I fused this drop of essence and blood. There is still a ray of soul in this drop of essence and blood, and I saw some fragments from it.

We say that this drop of blood is the blood essence of the ancestral dragon, but it is not the blood essence of the ancestral dragon. This wisp of soul and the drop of blood are like two conscious individuals. There is the soul of the ancestral dragon, and there is also the soul of this consciousness. They are like separate conscious bodies.

This ray of soul can actually blend with everything in the world, even you. "

Zixuan listened silently.

"That consciousness seems to have been born very early, from the early stage of Hongmeng to Taibai and Chaos.

There is nothing between heaven and earth, and this sense of consciousness is drifting with the tide.

Suddenly, one day he encountered an unknown opportunity. He woke up, and there were humans, monsters, and demons in a void, and they were fighting a war.

He is like a bystander, watching everything happening in this space.

If he hits you, you hit him. Today we are fighting on both sides. I'll fight another party tomorrow. He doesn't sleep anymore, he finds these things so interesting.

He slowly understood why these people were fighting. The more he understood, the smarter and wiser he became.

He didn't want to help anyone on either side to fight. He felt that as long as he thought, these people would be wiped out.

In his eyes, everything here is as if he saw a child playing with ants. The child is the master of those ants, and he is also the master of this space.

But after looking at it for a long time, he didn't want to look at it anymore. I feel like these people start fighting over trivial things. It seems to be engraved in their bones. No one wants a peaceful life.

His will began to sink again, but he did not realize that his will was closely related to the breath of this space.

Because of his depression, there is no one to regulate this space. The place became more and more chaotic. Later, the race war broke out completely and the space was destroyed. His consciousness slowly became blurry again.

Only then did he realize that he was the master of this space. Because of his inaction, the newly born rules and regulations fell into chaos and collapsed. It would be useless to regret it.

His body was scattered in this broken space. He used his wisdom and will to decompose himself, leaving some useful ones behind, while the useless ones disappeared into this world.

This article begins to wait for the evolution of time again. Countless hours have passed, the space is slowly being constructed, and new creatures have appeared in it. But it only has a vague consciousness left.

But he was no longer the master of this space. He was so weak that he seemed to be blown away by the wind. In the process, he felt a familiar breath.

In the distance, a small nine-clawed golden dragon seemed to have just hatched from an egg shell. His breath was on the golden dragon's body.

Without thinking, he integrated this weak soul into the little golden dragon's soul. Later, he gradually grew up fighting and watching the world divide and reunite.

One day, the little golden dragon also knew that he had a clan, and he integrated into the life of the clan they lived. As long as there is intelligence, there will be disputes.

Little Golden Dragon doesn't know how long he has lived here. He has high martial arts and fights for territory and resources for the clan. When has he not been on the front line!

But when the real tribe was in trouble, they abandoned him without hesitation. Pushed him out to be the scapegoat.

Later, the golden dragon's body disappeared, and his soul also disintegrated. That ray of consciousness took away a drop of the blood essence of the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon and fled, and the subsequent scenes were in nothingness for a long time. Nothing can be seen.

When this ray of consciousness becomes conscious again, he will be in this scroll. In our opinion, this ray of divine soul is extremely powerful. In fact, this ray of divine consciousness is already quite weak. It is because he has fused a little of Zulong's soul that has almost dissipated, that there is such a remnant soul left. Otherwise it would have become nothingness long ago.

But Zulong's soul is full of violence, and the unfair treatment of him by his tribe fills him with hatred. Because of my own bloodline, I feel a deep resonance with it. "

Zixuan didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only hug Baili Mohan tightly.

Baili Mohan patted Zixuan on the back: "I'm fine, the will of these two souls has dissipated, I just felt like watching a movie about the torrent of time.

That drop of blood essence of the ancestral dragon opened my bloodline, and many dragon clan's spell inheritances were also opened. Xuan, let’s not look for any ethnic group in the future. Just us, okay? The Phoenix Clan isn't that good either. "

"Of course I won't go. You have forgotten that we have made a life-and-death contract. We will live and die together and will never be separated. We can even share our souls, and there will be no amnesia or anything like that in the future."

"Have you noticed any changes in your body these past few days?" Baili Mohan asked.

"Yes! Since the last dual cultivation, I feel that a very powerful force has been transmitted from you, which has made my body stronger and stronger. What other qualitative changes have occurred, I have to discover slowly.

But after this airflow strengthened the body, it got mixed up with the white thread-like things on the World Tree in the space. It feels like the space has become more solid. Do you know what that is? "