Cultivation of immortality: Start by looking at other people’s opportunities

As the howling became louder, its originally extremely sturdy body began to shrink rapidly.

After only a few breaths of time, it completely turned into a thin skin bag, without any life at all.

In such a short time, even if Ye Junlin's real body wanted to rescue, there was no time to cross this magma world.

The flash that was performed by relying on the power of space was even blocked by the Wudi Mountain Formation.

belch!

The black dragon, who was full and satisfied, burped and then quickly moved towards the souls of Xu Fan and Ye Junlin.

As he ran all the way, an unusually condensed aura emanated from his body, which was a great improvement compared to before.

According to a rough estimate, the aura is already comparable to the mid-fifth level, and comparable to the strength of the fifth level of Purple Mansion.

Its body, which was originally only about two feet long, suddenly grew to more than ten feet.

Coming to Xu Fan's side, he glanced at Ye Junlin's soul with his upturned evil eyes, and slowly moved forward while sticking out his dragon tongue.

In its eagerness to protect its master, it opened its jet-black dragon mouth, revealing two pairs of dragon teeth glowing cold dark blue, and bit Ye Junlin's calf fiercely.

however.

Crack! Crack!

Several dazzling flashes of fire flashed across the sky, and the two pairs of sharp dragon teeth suddenly shattered.

Looking at the bite point, there is not even a trace.

The toughness of this spirit is not inferior to that of black iron!

This young dragon doesn't even have the ability to break through its defense.

The young dragon suffered such a great defeat, but still unwillingly grew out a new pair of dragon teeth, which were thicker and sharper than before.

Followed by.

Crack! Crack!

Several more flashes of fire flashed by, and an image of flying dragon tooth fragments appeared.

It ended in failure after all.

Not only that, the rapidly shaking recoil force made it dizzy.

With no other options, the young dragon gave up and drilled back into Xu Fan's body, turning back into its petite appearance of only a few inches in size.

On the top of the mountain two thousand feet away, Ye Junlin looked at this scene and his heart finally settled down.

"Fortunately, this blood soul infant seems to have been born not long ago and is still in its infancy."

"It has not yet reached the point where it can break through my soul armor!"

"It just sucked away a strand of Emperor Yan's blood for nothing. It's such a shame for me!"

"However, this is good. Without the burden of my physical body, I can definitely wear Xu Fan down with the tenacity of my soul!"

"By bringing back his body and this bloody soul, I will be able to recover all my losses!"

"To fight against a real Yuanshen with just the initial stage of the first realm of God is just a foolish dream!"

"No matter the quality or quantity of soul power, he can't compare with my soul at all!"

Thinking of this, Ye Junlin's eyes became firm again.

The strength of this soul clone is actually not much weaker than the original body. Because the original body suppresses its strength, after the soul clone condenses its primordial spirit, its apparent cultivation level is even higher than that of the original body.

The main cultivation of this clone is in the soul, while the physical body is slightly inferior.

It is mainly used to give birth to more blood of Emperor Yan, so as to feed back to the original body.

Now that he has lost this burden, he has become fearless.

The long-lost confidence reappeared.

He was also secretly certain in his heart that it wouldn't be long before Xu Fan would be defeated due to the exhaustion of his soul power.

At that time, you will take the initiative and kill quickly.

True.

At this time, Xu Fan had also discovered that Ye Junlin's soul was extremely tough.

His cultivation level is at the peak of the First Divine Realm, comparable to the first level of Divine Transformation, and he is almost one major realm higher than him.

Even though he had pushed the soul vibration to the extreme, the opponent had lost the ability to call upon the power of the soul and actively launch an attack.

But it is still impossible to destroy the origin of its soul.

His strength is so strong that even an ordinary soul cultivator in the early stage of the supernatural power realm may not be able to gain an advantage in front of him.

Without any choice.

While performing soul shock, Xu Fan was also intentionally controlling the huge soul hand, pulling it towards his direction.

The intention is to increase the destructive power of soul shock by locking the distance between the two.

even so.

Even though the two were only half a zhang apart, there was no qualitative change. Instead, it attracted more ridicule from Ye Junlin's clone.

Although the soul shock became more and more intense, it still couldn't hurt him at all.

Ye Junlin had also slowly come back to his senses from his fear.

As his main body's calm analytical consciousness came over him, his confidence doubled.

"An ant-like existence, with its soul power at its lowest point, has it run out of tricks?"

“Although there is only one word difference between Nascent Soul and Primordial Spirit, they are qualitatively different!”

"Don't say that your soul power is not as much as mine. Even if you have ten times the soul power, you can't hurt me!"

“This is the insurmountable quality gap between the two!”

The intermittent soul transmissions reached his ears, but they had the intention of destroying Xu Fan's will.

When two brave men meet in a narrow road, the brave one wins. At this important moment of testing perseverance, whoever has a stronger willpower will often have the upper hand.

Ye Junlin was well aware of this, and the arrogance unique to a superior revealed in his words was unparalleled.

It feels as if no matter how poor or downtrodden I am, I am still no match for you, Xu Fan.

Deep down, he never looked down on this peasant.

He looked like he had the upper hand over his opponent.

This is also a common problem for many people who are born into noble families and have been in high positions for a long time. Even if they have become destitute, they can still very keenly find a sense of superiority from the people around them.

Unfortunately.

Ye Junlin chose the wrong person today. The person in front of him cannot be judged with ordinary eyes.

now.

Just when Ye Junlin felt that the huge hand of soul power surrounding his soul began to become increasingly loose.

Sudden.

"Devil Dragon Soul Devouring Chain!"

Swish!

A black dragon as dark as ink suddenly jumped out from Xu Fan's waist and abdomen, and instantly coiled around Ye Junlin's soul.

Crunch.

A terrifying killing force came over him, as if it was going to strangle him to death.

Under the powerful pressure, the soul's facial features moved as if it was about to explode at any time.

But at the last moment, he was still able to hold it up with the tough soul armor.

Seeing this, Ye Junlin couldn't help but flash a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Huh? Is this... the innate skill of the Dark Dragon from the Hell Plane?"

"I guess it was the girl from the Black Mountain Clan in the Black Mist Forest who passed on this method to you?"

"That's someone my father and I have tried to win over many times, but we have never succeeded."

"I admit that you, Xu Fan, do have something."

"But... not much!"

"Ha ha……"

Arrogant laughter broke out at this time, and the sarcasm in it was particularly obvious.

At this point, Ye Junlin already felt fortunate to have survived the calamity.

A trace of fear arose in my heart.

For the first time in history, he felt that he should face up to this Nine Spiritual Roots who was at a much lower level than himself.

His attitude towards Xu Fan has changed unconsciously.

And what happened next pushed the fear in his heart to the extreme.