what's wrong

I don't hate.

I am sincerely grateful.

The moment these words were uttered, Jiancheng's originally clear and peaceful soul consciousness suddenly had a bright golden sun.

At the moment when this round of golden sun appeared, the entire sea of ​​consciousness set off a boundless storm, and then a huge spiritual power surged up, and the dense spiritual power was like a pouring flood, and it roared crazily like a violent wind and huge waves.

Daoist Qingming looked at Jiancheng beside him in amazement. In just a moment, countless huge spiritual power vortexes suddenly appeared around Jiancheng, and the entire spiritual weapon world as far as the eye could see began to shake, a powerful attraction The power can even suck away the spiritual energy from the body of Daoist Qingming! !

"This, what the hell—"

The strong wind rolled up his sleeves and blown his hair away. Master Qingming couldn't help but raised his hand to block his eyes. He backed up again and again, until he was resisted by Sword Master Fanyun as a shield and had to stop.

Fanyun Sword Master: Hey.

Tang Minghe didn't pay attention to Master Qingming, he watched the scene quietly, propping his chin with one hand, his expression was half a smile, the corners of his lips deepened, a mocking look flashed in his eyes, and when he looked carefully, it seemed that there was disgust mixed with a sigh and displeasure.

"So a fool."

He said so.

"I have clearly realized the peak state of the Yang God early in the morning, but I still can't see my heart and see my nature. I don't know what I know..." Tang Minghe smiled softly, and repeated: "What an idiot."

——And this seat actually needs the help of such a fool in order to be resurrected.

more importantly……

In an instant, time passed, and Tang Minghe seemed to see another woman, a woman who had disappeared countless years ago.

The woman whose whole body was covered under the black cloak couldn't see her eyebrows and eyes clearly, she only showed her curved red lips, and she smiled charmingly and beautifully.

"Minghe Zhenren, you and Your Highness, there can only be one of the two."

As the patriarch of the Bu clan, as a wise man who served the princess of Yunxijie, she said such words not long after meeting Tang Minghe.

Tang Minghe never believed in fate, he only believed in himself.

But seeing Jian Cheng in front of him, Tang Minghe finally realized one thing.

Because that woman also said a word.

"If you can see the second true Yang cultivator, Her Royal Highness will be completely annihilated."

"Two save one, the divination of the Bu family has never been missed."

Jian Cheng started to advance directly in front of Tang Minghe.

He had already entered the realm of the Yang God. At this moment, his soul was like a golden sun, and his body in the Nascent Soul stage couldn't bear the sudden increase of the power of the soul. And began to slowly devour the body? !

Daoist Qingming gasped, and he murmured: "This is... virtual yang turning reality, soul turning into body?"

According to the legend, the realm of transforming gods is divided into three stages. The first stage is the ordinary cultivators of transforming gods. Daoist Qingming himself, including Daoist Fanyun and old man Tianji, are all in this stage.

The second is to condense the power of the Yang God to transform into a god, or in other words, only by condensing the Yang God can it be said that one has truly stepped into the realm of transforming a god.

For example, Jane City.

The last is the third stage. Even if the Yang God is condensed, it still belongs to the power of the soul. Only by transforming this power from the virtual to the real, rebuilding the most perfect body and carrier, and completely combining the body and the soul into one, can this be achieved. Step into a whole new realm.

As soon as the voice fell, Jian Cheng's body began to elongate gradually, his body developed more and more perfect, and his face became more angular, but within a few breaths, Jian Cheng in front of him had completely broken away from the form of a 17-year-old boy. Become more mature and powerful.

In other words, this is the real face of Jiancheng.

The decades in the previous life plus the 17 years in this life, the time in the soul is reflected in the newly condensed body, allowing Jiancheng to instantly restore the strength and appearance of the past.

However, although the appearance of the body has been outlined, if one wants to condense it into a body that is truly a fusion of flesh, blood and spirit, it requires a huge amount of spiritual power.

How can a mere spirit tool world allow a Yang God to step into the Realm of True Yang?

boom -

Countless sounds of collapse came from all directions.

It seemed as if the world was about to fall, and the world was collapsing. Daoist Qingming and Sword Master Fan Yun were swept away by the powerful vortex of spiritual power. Fortunately, Sword Master Fan Yun's ability to control the sword was the best in the mainland. During the turmoil, Daoist Qing Ming still had some strength left, and he looked back with difficulty.

Seeing the ancestor of the Great Sun Immortal Sect sitting firmly on the Golden Lotus Platform, this long-dead legendary strong man still propped his chin, watching the scene in front of him quietly.

The boundless wind and waves lifted his golden-red hair and sleeves, as if overlapping with the halo dyed by the golden lotus platform, the light and shadow changed, not like a real person.

Perhaps it was the illusion of Master Qingming, Tang Minghe's figure seemed to be fading.

Tang Minghe closed his eyes.

For Jiancheng to become a cultivator of Zhenyang, it means that Zhong Miaoer's soul that belonged to Zhong Miaoer, which was preserved by him in the reincarnation platform, was completely annihilated.

The next second, he opened it again.

hate it?

Jian Cheng doesn't hate, but he does.

But compared to this continent, compared to the goal he has been striving for for countless years, all of this is nothing.

He has given up everything, and he is no longer qualified to say love and hate.

Tang Minghe put down his hand on his chin and let out a soft snort.

In the blink of an eye, his body that had already started to fade became condensed again.

Tang Minghe stretched out his hand slowly, and tapped Jian Cheng lightly.

The whole world uttered a cry of soul, as if protesting and refuting.

But Tang Minghe was still indifferent, and Yaoyang began to condense with a little fingertip.

Soon, this point of Yaoyang slowly elongated, and then turned into a picture scroll.

The picture scroll is about two palms long, and it is about half a meter after being pulled apart. Because the picture is facing Tang Minghe, the real Qingming and others in the distance cannot see the content, but Tang Minghe's expression suddenly softened the moment he saw the picture scroll down.

Then Tang Minghe rolled up the scroll and threw it towards Jiancheng like throwing trash.

The moment the scroll was thrown out, the tenderness on Tang Minghe's face seemed to be a flash in the pan, and it disappeared completely, replaced by sarcasm and indifference.

"Let me see how far you can go."

After saying these words, Tang Minghe's figure faded away at an even faster speed, and disappeared in an instant.

It's just that at the moment when he lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, he casually glanced at a certain place from the corner of his eyes, and the corners of his lips drew a sarcasm, and then...

The smoke disappeared.

In front of the water mirror, You Ying took a step back abruptly, with a confused expression on his face.

The black-haired young man gasped, his expression extremely ugly.

"He... found us?"

No one could answer his question.

In the next second, boom——

The spirit weapon world in the water mirror exploded completely, whether it was the real Qingming and Fanyun who were rolled into miscellaneous hairs, or the ice phoenix whose wings were torn off and could not fly, or even the advanced Jiancheng, all of them were destroyed This huge explosive force flung out the spirit tool world.

The Immortal Palace shattered and disappeared, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The clear blue sky is full of gloom, surrounded by messy and barren land. On the cracked ground, there are high and low mounds and strangely shaped rock groups. Between the rock groups and hills, there is a... strangely shaped building clusters appear.

If the palaces seen in the spirit tool world before can be called fairy palaces, then these few scattered buildings can only be called earth embryo houses.

Under the gloomy sky, nine of the twelve auras disappeared, and the remaining three entered the three-legged round tripod in front of Jian Cheng.

At the same time, a picture scroll the size of two palms also floated in front of Jiancheng, absorbing the power of the true yang that Jiancheng emitted when he advanced. The screen is also gradually changing.

As for the two-in-one chaotic seal, it was also floating in the spiritual power, absorbing huge spiritual power, and the animal pattern on it gradually became clear.

The wild and huge spiritual power between heaven and earth swarmed towards Jiancheng, and all the spiritual power in the area of ​​the Death Whisper Tiankeng spontaneously condensed on Jiancheng. Seeing this scene, Daoist Qingming and Sword Master Fanyun immediately spontaneously Protect the law for Jiancheng.

Their choice was very correct. When a flame exploded in the palm of Daoist Qingming, and when the three translucent swords of Fanyun Jianzun turned into a sword array and surrounded Jiancheng, the black-haired young man who was watching in front of the water mirror was silent. appear nearby.

However, he did not choose to sneak attack Jiancheng, but carefully stretched out his hands on a leeward weed on a mound, and gently picked up the Bingfeng whose wings were broken and blind.

The black-haired young man stared deeply at Bingfeng, feeling the throbbing of the blood in his body, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Ancestor..."

After many years of planning by the Yu Clan, they finally freed their ancestors from the seal!

Master Qingming's heart turned cold, and his face darkened.

Obviously, this black-haired young man is one of the people who schemed against them behind the scenes, and tricked them into the Immortal Palace to fight with Bingfeng. If he escapes, he will be blocked by this black-haired young man.

If the goal of the black-haired youth is Bingfeng, then who wants him and Fanyun to die?

Sword Master Fanyun is also extraordinary, he can naturally understand things that Daoist Qingming can figure out.

So he threw out another set of sword formations from his arms, and combined with a jade-colored bell taken out by Master Qingming, he reinforced another layer of protective formations around Jiancheng's body.

Just as Master Qingming and Fanyunjian were defending with dignity, Jiancheng at the center of the protective formation finally opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the three-legged cauldron, scroll and chaos seal entered his body at the same time and disappeared.

The crazily surging spiritual power gradually calmed down, and the fluttering robes fell down naturally again. Jian Cheng raised his hand, his fingers were slender and strong, and he shook it, as if he was feeling the power in his body.

...the strength has become stronger.

The spiritual power in the body was jumping and beating, feeling the vigorous spiritual power, Jian Cheng had a dumbfounding look on his face.

Jiancheng has always felt that the reason that the realm cannot be improved is because he has not realized it, or he thought he did not understand it, but in fact, at the moment of his death, when he went back to the past and saw Ye Wugou again, he felt It's broken.

Did he hate dying at the hands of Ye Wugou?

Carefully savoring the mood when he saw Ye Wugou again, he only felt bewildered and sighed, calm and lonely.

There is no trace of hatred.

At that time, he had already realized the realm of True Yang, but that kind of enlightenment was achieved through death, and he only cared about feeling the taste of being stabbed to death, completely unaware of the changes in the realm and the feelings after the epiphany.

Until now.

When he stood in front of Tang Minghe, when he finally expressed the feelings he had accumulated in these days, and finally analyzed his own thoughts deeply, Jiancheng was considered to have taken the important step of transforming the soul into a body and advancing to the realm of true yang. step.

Jian Cheng heaved a sigh of relief.

After sorting out his thoughts, Jian Cheng looked up, and saw Daoist Qingming and Sword Master Fanyun beside him, one on the left and the other on the right, forming a character formation with him.

Seeing Jian Cheng's gaze, Master Qingming turned his face slightly. He wanted to remind Jian Cheng that there should be enemies hiding nearby, but he heard Jian Cheng rushing over happily: "Master! I have advanced! I..."

In the middle of speaking, Jian Cheng's tone suddenly rose.

"I, I have grown taller?!"

Master Qingming is about to say that the soul is transformed into a body, and the recondensed body will naturally change according to the time of the soul, so don't make a fuss...

Jiancheng raised his hand to wave a water mirror, and slapped his face in the mirror happily.

"Great! I'm finally not like a child, but taller than my brother!"

He was overwhelmed.

"You can double cultivate with your senior brother when you go back!"

Master Qingming & Sword Master Fanyun: "..."

The author has something to say: Daoist Qingming: The first thing that comes to mind after advanced is double cultivation?What a dream! ! !

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In the previous life, Zhong Miao'er took away Wu Qing'er, and Tang Ming and Nature disappeared completely.

In this life, if Zhong Miaoer is gg, Tang Minghe may come back to life.