The Transmigrator's Cultivation

In an instant, those two fingers were inserted straight into the eye sockets, and the two eyeballs were actually gouged out, fell to the ground, and were crushed by the scholar Yu Zhan's foot.

At this moment, the pain in my heart is unspeakable, but the pain of gouging my eyes is nothing.

Yu Zhan's hair was in a disheveled bun, his face was twitching, and he was still screaming:

"If you have eyes but no pearls, what's the use of eyes! If you have eyes but no pearls, what's the use of eyes—"

He whispered foolishly again:

"Why is the surname Yu? It's better to be surnamed Yu..."

On Nayu Zhan's face, two lines of blood came out from the eye sockets and slid down, like blood and tears, and the sound of his mourning was also like crying blood, the sound was endless, and he was very mournful.

Countless hatreds soared into the sky, and there is nothing more obsessed with mortals than this.

And the world changed.

Suddenly, a black cloud appeared above Yu Zhan's head.

This black cloud is not a real cloud, but seems to be formed by suddenly drawing countless emotions and desires from all directions. Within this "black cloud", circles of extremely strange air flow surge, and each layer of air flow seems to be able to lure Expressing the deepest desires in the hearts of others, people are immediately immersed in it and controlled by it, almost like a puppet.

At the same time, in the "black cloud", it seems that there are many people struggling and moving in these air currents - no, it may not be struggling, but they are coming and going disorderly, and they are classified as ghosts with different emotions because of various desires, wanting to come out cause trouble!

The "black cloud" is getting bigger and bigger, and the countless air currents are rotating, expanding and stretching for it. After a while, the sky above this town has been covered by these air currents. The sky is dark, as if it instantly obscured tomorrow and turned into a demon realm generally!

But at the next moment, a "black eye" suddenly appeared in the "black cloud".

In this "black eye", a black beam of light rushed straight down, hitting Na Yu Zhan Tianling!

Just like a flood pouring backwards, the "black cloud" is continuously pulled and absorbed by the beam of light, and it penetrates all the air currents that are still gathering!

Yu Zhan looked up to the sky and screamed, as if he didn't realize it.

In his eye sockets that had already turned into two holes, as if being pulled out suddenly by something, a wisp of black air also appeared.

Immediately, the black air became thicker and deeper, and in less than half a moment, the two holes were filled—as if two black clouds were floating in it, more like two air masses were squeezed in.

Incomparably weird, incomparably... hideous.

The sky and the earth changed color, thunder and lightning flashed.

Ordinary people did not dare to leave their homes, but hid in their houses and shivered; pedestrians did not dare to go home, but leaned against the wall and cried with their heads in their arms.

Those who are happy are more joyful, those who are angry are more angry, those who are worried are more worried, those who are thinking are full of lingering thoughts, those who are sad are crying bitterly, those who are afraid are full of fear, and those who are shocked are completely lost...

The seven emotions and six desires cannot be guided by themselves, and wisps of light air flow emerge from the tops of their respective heads, turning into faint smoke, and go straight to the sky.

The beam of light poured in faster and faster, and Yu Zhan's body twitched faster and more urgently. His clothes were shattered, his muscles were shattered, and he was about to turn into a blood man.The blood flowed quickly, but it also stopped quickly. Every time it stopped, it burst again after an instant.

It was as if he had been smashed countless times, and he seemed to have been reassembled countless times.

But Yu Zhan still hugged the thing in his arms tightly, he couldn't scream, but he stood firm, as if he was stubborn about something, he would not compromise at all, and he couldn't change it at all... And the aura around him also A sea change has taken place.

If a moment ago, he was still a heartbroken mortal, but after this moment, he seems to have been reborn, and he can no longer see the slightest shadow of the past.

Yu Zhan's body was a full foot taller, and he became broad-shouldered and muscular. His long hair reached his waist in a flash, and it was as black as ink.His complexion is pale, his lips are blue and black, and his nails are long. He looks like a ghost in the underworld. Where can he see the appearance of a refined scholar?

And in those eye sockets filled with black air, the black light soared, almost penetrating beyond the eye sockets!The black mist around his body was also entwined, and it quickly spread, turning the surrounding area into gloomy and dark.

It's like entering the night.

Then, Yu Zhan's cry stopped abruptly, as if he had discovered something, he slowly turned his head in one direction.

There, it seemed that there were many scattered white light spots scattered.

This spot of light is very pure, extremely innocent, incompatible with this "Demon Realm", and very weak, it seems that it will be scattered even smaller in a short time...

Yu Zhan's face froze, he seemed to know how to do it in a ignorance.

Immediately, he stretched out five fingers, and a huge black net spread straight out, turning into flowing water, searching for all those light spots and gathering them in his palm!

This scene was very strange, strands of black air also emerged from Yu Zhan's body, bit by bit, submerging into the white spot of light.

Gradually, the white light spots turned into black light spots, but under the action of these black air, they converged and shrank extremely quickly, and gradually formed a curled up... like a fetus.

A distorted smile appeared on the corner of Yu Zhan's mouth, his voice was hoarse, and he murmured in a low voice: "Good boy... good boy... Daddy will go with you to find your mother..."

"Your mother will be very happy to see you..."

"Your mother saw you...will definitely forgive daddy..."

The black air on the body of the "fetus" was also stretching and contracting, as if jumping with joy, or responding to something.

And Yu Zhan seemed to understand it, he carefully put the "fetus" into his sleeve, and then raised his head and let out a roar - in an instant, the clouds closed and the wind dispersed, and the boundless "black cloud" poured down, just in an instant , was completely absorbed by Yu Zhan.

Those people who were originally haunted also raised their eyelids and returned to normal.

Actually, I don't remember anything...

In front of the big house, a pale-faced scholar in a gray robe stood quietly, holding a broken lotus leaf in one hand and a jade bottle in the other, with a dead expression, not like a living person.

Then he turned around, his eyes were closed tightly, and he staggered step by step.

Through small roads, long streets, across rivers and mountain roads, scholars walk in the countryside and never enter the city.

Some people who came and went felt that he was strange and came to look at him, but he lowered his head and walked forward, as if he didn't know.

No one has ever seen that in every place he passed, there was a stream of air flowing from the surroundings, and all of them were submerged in his body... and every time he absorbed more air, the energy contained in the depths of his body The momentum and strength are even stronger.

No one heard him, and every time he took a step, he would read softly: "Wuling Immortal Gate, Wuling Immortal Gate..."

A few days later, the great world was destroyed.

At the same time, among the large sects and forces of all parties, the stylus pens in the place of divination and fortune-telling all broke, and the mirrors were all cracked, and the patterns on the gossip were almost split into two.

Big fierce, big fierce.

It was also at this moment that some powerful faces changed, and they said in a deep voice:

"Human demon..."

The birth of humans and demons is the beginning of chaos.

After returning to Wuling Immortal Gate, Xu Ziqing and others did not go to Little Bamboo Peak first, but came to Little Lotus Peak.

This peak was bestowed by the sect after brothers Yuehua and Yanhua formed alchemy. The two were born side by side, and they wished to be in the same dojo when they practiced.What's more, the body of the Bingdi lotus is still in the cold jade pond in the middle of the peak and in the depths of the cave on the mountainside.

Yanhua's aura gradually weakened. Due to the premature delivery, he lost too much of his original body, so the human body incarnated by the original spirit was faintly visible, and it was obvious that he was about to collapse.Now he needs to go back to his body, so that he can grow and nourish, and it will take an unknown number of years before he can regroup and start training again.

——Fortunately, even though his realm has fallen below the establishment of foundations, he still has his foundations. When it is time to cultivate and rebuild, as long as he has enough natural treasures and panacea, he can always make up for it quickly.

Soon, a group of people rushed into the Lianxin Mansion, and suddenly felt a gust of cold air blowing towards their faces. Xu Ziqing walked very fast, and in just a few breaths, he had arrived at the Hanyu Pond, and he put the hazy haze in his hand. Yanhua of phantom, raised his arms and threw it in!

Suddenly, in the cold jade pond, the Bingdi lotus shone brightly, and the flames turned into a red light, which was immediately inhaled by the red lotus, making the many lotus petals seem to be coated with a layer of halo, like blood jade.Then, the lotus petals closed, as if they were caring for something, and finally turned into a lotus bud.

Xu Ziqing sighed: "Yanhua, are you okay at this time?"

The lotus bud trembled slightly, and a clear voice came from inside: "The disciple is fine, and Master is worried..."

Everyone in Xiaozhufeng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that his voice was still sufficient.

Xu Ziqing turned around at this time, and said to the rest of the group: "Yanhua's vitality is seriously injured, but he can't just rest in the lotus bud. Before my senior brother and I returned, I also got some things to cultivate the vitality. Leave it for the future, but now it can be used first.”

Master Qiu He was the highest in seniority, he slowly loosened his previously frowning brows, and smiled gratifiedly: "If Ziqing has a way to help Yanhua, that would be the best."

In addition, many second-generation and third-generation disciples of Xiaozhufeng's lineage also said: "I will wait here to guard Yanhua, so as not to disturb anyone and make mistakes."

Seeing this, Xu Ziqing looked at his senior brother again.

Yun Lie nodded slightly: "Let's go."

Xu Ziqing didn't hesitate at the moment, he called out: "Yuehua, come with me."

Yuehua also cared very much for this brother, so she immediately left in response.

Xu Ziqing said: "I want to turn many precious medicines into essences and blend them into the pool, but Yanhua may not be able to absorb them by himself at this moment, and you and Yanhua have the same root, if you absorb them first, and then transfer them to him in the body, there will be countless Double the effort. But this move will also consume some of your skills and a lot of time, I wonder if you are willing?"

Yuehua's demeanor was cold, and her tone was also cold, but she didn't refuse at all: "Yanhua is a disciple's younger brother, who should be protected by the disciple, but the disciple is incompetent, and the teacher treats him respectfully, it's not right for him to treat him. It's no big deal to pay a little bit."

When Xu Ziqing heard the words, he was also somewhat comforted: "Okay, you are like Yanhua, and you will enter the lotus."

Yuehua's figure swayed slightly, and immediately turned into a ball of white light, and went straight to the white lotus.

After that, the white lotus turned into a lotus bud, like a white jade.

Xu Ziqing's complexion straightened, the palms of his hands glistened with green light, and with a flick of his long sleeves, there were five or six things that were sacrificed in mid-air. , to melt that thing.

Immediately after several times in a row, they all merged into several things, and finally left a colorful water mass the size of a human head, which submerged into the cold jade pond after being scolded lightly by him.

In an instant, the water in the pool was churning.