Traveling through time as a fairy, others cultivate themselves as immortals while I raise ghosts

In the Bihai Pavilion, Patriarch Bisheng, who was practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. After taking out a sound transmission stone, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Ancestor Bisheng had a gloomy face, and then said to the sound transmission stone: "I understand, Young Master, it will be delivered soon!"

After Ancestor Bisheng finished speaking, he threw the sound transmission stone into the storage ring, and then his face became more and more gloomy.

"It seems that I need to speed up the transfer of my body's power to the clone. Otherwise, it would be bad if he discovers me!"

Ancestor Bisheng murmured to himself, and then decided to catch the blood dragon and immediately start the initiation method to transfer 99% of his cultivation into the clone.

The reason why Ancestor Bi Sheng did not use the initiation method immediately was naturally due to his concerns.

Each monk can only use the initiation method once in his life. Once he uses it a second time, the effect will be greatly reduced, and even one-tenth of the power may not be absorbed. Therefore, no one is willing to use it a second time, which is equivalent to destroying themselves.

Ancestor Bisheng went to look for Thunder Dragon with full of anger, and the latter became the target of his anger.

Seven days later, the thunder dragon's essence and blood and the huge body were delivered to Xiang Yang's hands.

Xiang Yang specially found a huge pool, poured the blood of the thunder dragon into the entire pool, and then soaked his whole body in it.

A heartbreaking pain almost made Xiang Yang scream out. Countless lightning flashes appeared all over Xiang Yang's body.

Xiang Yang gritted his teeth and circulated the Holy Ghost Body, constantly devouring the energy inside.

Three days later, one third of the blood in the pool was reduced, and the huge power contained in the blood had disappeared.

Xiang Yang was not in a hurry to retreat. After spending a month with Yun Xi, he continued to enter the secret room.

Xiang Yang had a hunch that the retreat time this time would be a bit long.

Because he had to do two things, one was to swallow three drops of thunder dragon essence and blood, and the other was to prepare to refine Song Anli's soul as much as possible.

Xiang Yang himself never thought that this retreat would last for five years!

At this moment, outside the secret room where Xiangyang was retreating, Luo Tu was pacing back and forth. He had been like this for the past few days, but in the end he didn't bother Xiang Yang.

It turns out that the master of Nether Palace has returned. This person has been crazy for several years, but now he has regained his consciousness. As a result, the Netherworld Thief will naturally bear the brunt.

Just a month ago, Qin Xuan, the great elder of Netherworld Palace, received a letter saying that Netherworld Pirates must be merged into Netherworld Palace, otherwise Netherworld Palace will not be polite.

This incident naturally put great pressure on Luo Tu.

In the past few years, under his care, Nether Palace has become more prosperous, although it has not prospered.

Even Chang Jun, Yang Le, Chu Yanfeng, Hu Xishan, and Liu Xicheng gave their full support to Luo Tu, making the influence of the Netherworld Pirates even wider than before.

There was only half a month left before the date given by Qin Xuan. Luo Tu was naturally quite anxious, so he would come to the Xiangyang retreat every day these days!

Just when Luo Tu sighed and was about to leave, the door to the secret room slowly opened, and Xiang Yang's figure stepped out of it.

At this moment, Xiang Yang's body was full of energy and blood. He was much stronger than he was five years ago.

But the Holy Ghost Overlord Body is indeed terrifying. Although Xiang Yang's strength has more than doubled, he is still at the sixth level of the Holy Ghost Overlord Body.

Xiang Yang originally planned to break through to the seventh level directly, but now it seems that it is still a bit difficult.

A ferocious beast at the peak of the Celestial Realm failed to allow him to break through, leaving Xiang Yang speechless.

Of course, the first thing Xiang Yang did in the past five years was to refine Song Anli's soul. Although it became more and more difficult the further he went, Xiangyang finally completed this step, which made Xiangyang instantly more confident.

When Luo Tu saw Xiang Yang appearing, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He quickly stepped forward and clasped his fists, saying, "Congratulations, young master, for your great strength!"

Xiang Yang smiled slightly, and then said: "You have worked hard these years, what happened recently?"

Xiangyang naturally knew that Luo Tu had been coming here every day in the past few days, so there must be something going on. But because Song Anli's soul was still short of the last bit, he had to calm down and refine it. The last bit has just been completely refined. From today on, Song Anli's physical body will be his clone!

Luo Tu quickly told Xiang Yang about the Nether Palace. When Xiang Yang heard this, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Xiang Yang suddenly remembered that he hadn't paid attention to Patriarch Bisheng for a long time, and then quickly checked the light spot in his soul.

One of the light spots was extremely bright, and the other light spot seemed to be extinguished at any time. This made Xiang Yang understand instantly.

Ancestor Bi Sheng was planning to escape from his golden cicada shell. During the past few years of seclusion, he had almost transferred his cultivation to his clone.

Just as Xiang Yang expected, in the Bihai Pavilion at this moment, the body of Patriarch Bisheng was even older than when Xiang Yang first met him, as if he was going to die at any moment.

Opposite Ancestor Bisheng, his clone's appearance changed drastically at this moment, and his aura was inexplicable. It turned out to be a cave-heaven cultivation level.

Ancestor Bisheng smiled on his face, and saw a wisp of special gas on his fingertips. This was the last ray of original power in his body. Once the original power of Yidan dissipated, his body would be wiped out. !

"Xiang Yang, you wait for me, I will turn you into a puppet and slave you for generations to come!"

The clone of Ancestor Bisheng showed a look of resentment, and then he opened his mouth and sucked in, directly swallowing the last ray of the cave origin on his body.

As this wisp of origin dissipated, Ancestor Bisheng's body instantly melted like snow, turning into a pile of dust and floating into the air.

At this moment, Patriarch Bisheng's expression changed drastically, because at the moment when he had devoured the last ray of source power, a large formation appeared in his soul, firmly controlling his soul. .

"impossible!"

The resentment in Ancestor Bisheng's eyes instantly turned into fear.

"Violating the oath of heaven and trying to plot against the master, heaven will punish you with thunder, general!"

At this moment, Xiang Yang's voice came directly from the sea of ​​consciousness of Ancestor Bisheng's soul.

As Xiang Yang's words fell, the sky above Bihai Pavilion was instantly filled with dark clouds, and an extremely huge coercion emanated from the dark clouds.

"What's going on? How could a thunder catastrophe happen so easily!"

Zhu Jianjun stood in the air, looking at the thunder in the sky with a look of fear.

Ancestor Bisheng was even more frightened, but before he could react, a huge thunder dragon emerged from the dark clouds and headed straight for Ancestor Bisheng. No matter how hard Ancestor Bi Sheng tried, he could not escape. He was swallowed directly into the belly of the thunder dragon.

The shrill screams resounded throughout the Bihai Pavilion, and Zhu Jianjun and other senior officials of the Bihai Pavilion were stunned. How could the ancestor be able to attract thunder and punishment from heaven?