I let the protagonist of the abuse article change his life [Quick Transmigration]

Although there are already ideas, there is still a lot of preparation to be done before the actual implementation.

What Guanlan is doing now is to experiment and judge from the Yinzhou that he built with spiritual light, how many spiritual veins should be distributed to each of the four cities, and where should these spiritual veins be separated...

He quickly finished his snacks and focused on what he was doing again.

Yue Wuyu watched from the side.

The reason he gave himself was: Brother Lan's display at this moment is undoubtedly the most exquisite use of aura in the world.Once you can comprehend and absorb some points from it, it will definitely be of great benefit in practice.

Very serious reason.In the beginning, Yue Wuyu did have serious thoughts.

But he watched Guanlan's fingers move the aura, and then saw the aura floating beside Guanlan.

The surrounding environment is getting darker, but these auras are still shining, illuminating Guanlan's white and handsome face.

His long hair fluttered in the breeze brought by the fluctuation of spiritual energy, and a faint golden light appeared on the center of his forehead.Yue Wuyu knew that it was a very special scale on Guanlan's body.No one else can touch it, only you...

He suddenly closed his eyes and calmed down.

After silently reciting the formula several times, he was able to open his eyes calmly.

It is clear that there is not much scene before and after, but the scene before him has changed a lot compared to when he closed his eyes.

Guanlan's body is no longer sitting on the couch, but floating in the air.

The sleeve robe fell down and floated with his long hair.

The golden brilliance on the forehead and the aura complement each other, and it is even more radiant against the surrounding aura.

It seems that Lord Long is not in the Jishan Spiritual Palace, not in front of Yue Wuyu, but in a place farther away and difficult for him to reach.

His Taoist companion is the bright moon in the sky, surrounded by countless stars.And he is an ordinary person who looks up on the ground, and he is fortunate to be sympathized with by the bright moon for a while.

On someone else, it might be a thought that would stir up dangerous thoughts.But from Yue Wuyu's point of view, he was satisfied enough, and even felt joy because of it.

He knew how good Brother Lan was, so he was even more happy that such a good Guanlan would stop for him.

The originally fluctuating mood calmed down a little bit.Just at this moment, there was a little bit of spiritual light at the edge, and it turned towards Yue Wuyu's side.

These auras form a small dragon on the road.Like his brother Lan, with crystal-clear and warm horns and golden scales, they circled around Yue Wuyu's body, rubbed his cheeks affectionately against him, wrapped his body around his fingers, and raised his head again. Look more secure.

Yue Wuyu was sure, this wasn't "the same as Brother Lan", but just like Brother Lan.

His thumb rubbed lightly on Xiaolong's body, the tenderness and love in his heart almost overflowed.There were countless sighs welling up in my throat, and I wanted to say something, but in the end I just said, "Brother Lan, I seem to..."

I have a realization.

Before he could finish his sentence, the wolf clan youth stopped.

Not what he wanted.Instead, he suddenly entered the realm, and suddenly faced with a large amount of spiritual energy, he could only concentrate on dealing with it.

In his hand, the golden little dragon tilted his head as if curious, and lowered his body a little bit, like Guanlan soaking in a spiritual spring on weekdays, "soaking" himself in Yue Wuyu until it was still open and spread evenly at this time on the palm of your hand.

The dragon opened his mouth and yawned loudly, then closed his eyes, and there was no more movement.

Not far away, the corners of Guanlan's lips twitched for a moment, then quickly suppressed, and concentrated on sorting out the spiritual energy of all parties.

On this day, all the creatures in Yinzhou, whether they were spiritual cultivators living in Wuyang and Xinsicheng, or demonic cultivators who were still fleeing outside, or even all kinds of beasts that were active outside the city, all saw the unbelievable ground scene.

The golden dragon floated in the sky, and after a long cry, the dragon's claws went down and grabbed the spiritual vein under Jishan Mountain!

The spiritual pulse rises, shining brilliantly, like the second sun shining on Yinzhou, emitting dazzling brilliance.

Not to mention magic cultivators, many spiritual cultivators saw spiritual veins for the first time.For them, it may even be the only time in their lives.

They were stunned for a long time and remained motionless.At first, it was difficult to react, and later, it was either spontaneously or passively entering into the comprehension of the rules of heaven.

The long dragon chant came again.

Accompanied by the groaning sound, the dragon claws on both sides grabbed the spirit vein and separated it to the two sides——

"Pfft!"

Some monks couldn't hold on, and fell to their knees, but still stared at what was happening in the sky with dazed eyes.

This is the dragon!This is the oldest and most powerful race in the 33rd Heaven!

Since the day Sanshengjing came out, Brother Wuyang, who has been full of admiration and trust in Lingzun, will not be mentioned for the time being.Many monks who have been hesitant and do not know where the spiritual practitioners will go this time are suddenly hit by strong emotions in their hearts at this moment.

They can win!

Countless monks thought at the same time.

They have lost a lot and are at the end of the road.

But they also saw the bright future and new hope.

Lord Long.These monks called together in their hearts, and the lips of some people trembled slightly at this moment.

As strong as you, with a kind heart like you, you will definitely be able to lead us to a new future and let 33 Zhongtian return to the past!

"……Um?"

Guanlan, who was concentrating on splitting the spiritual veins, suddenly felt something.

He parted some of his mind to feel what happened, but he didn't stop the movement of his hands.

At his level, it is common for him to use two things at once, and it is not uncommon for him to use all kinds of things at once.

Guanlan soon realized.What is betting on him now is another kind of power from the outside world besides "merit", but it is equally powerful.

faith.

He was a little surprised.But with the deepening of feelings, Guanlan began to realize again.

In fact, as early as the battle with Ao Zhou, he had already obtained the power of faith from the monks of Wuyang.But at that time, the strength gap between him and Ao Zhou was too big, and the belief of some monks could not make up for it.Furthermore, too many things happened later: I was seriously injured and fell, and I had a reaction with the old Heavenly Dao of the 33rd Heaven, trying to use Heavenly Tribulation to draw out the power of the old Heavenly Dao... In the end, all injuries were healed by the golden light of merit.

When one thing is superimposed, it's no wonder that he doesn't feel the power of faith.

However, this does not mean that the power of faith is useless.On the contrary, in many small thousand worlds and middle thousand worlds where the aura is declining, this is the fastest way for monks to increase their cultivation and ascend.Guanlan has heard several such stories, of course, there are good and bad.

On certain occasions, the power of faith will come easily.But if Guangguang relies on this power, he does not strengthen his own cultivation.After ascending and coming to another world, what awaits those who practice this way is often the result of breaking the connection with the previous world and slowly falling in their own realm.

However, this situation should not happen to him.After all, Guanlan itself is very powerful, and besides, 33 Chongtian is the highest point of cultivation civilization, even in the period when Guanlan "run away from home", it is hard to say that it has nothing to do with 33 Chongtian.

These thoughts flashed through Guanlan's mind in a flash, but the movements of his hands still did not stop.

Spiritual practitioners only see that the "sun" is divided into two and then into four.After that, the largest one deliberately set aside among the four spiritual veins was separated again.

The rich spiritual energy scattered to many spiritual practitioners, and they were immersed in it, fascinated.

"go."

Guanlan said softly.

The sound of the words fell on the ears of many spiritual practitioners, but it sounded like thunder.

Accompanied by his voice, the separated spiritual veins fell in all directions.The remaining piece gradually sank and returned to the base of Mount Ji.

In the new four cities, the monks looked at the brilliance coming towards them, thinking that the golden wheel had fallen from the sky, and panicked for a moment.Until the "Golden Wheel" kept approaching, they heard the voice from the Lingzun in the middle, and finally turned their panic into astonishment, and watched the spirit pulse stop above the new city, and then fell towards them little by little.

"...!" Spirit veins passed through all the monks!

There is only a simple moment, but the spiritual practitioners are instantly immersed in it.Their meridians and dantian are full and warm like never before, and many spiritual practitioners directly enter the state of epiphany at this moment.Until the spirit vein sank completely into the ground, it did not escape from it.

Originally only supported by the spirit stone, the slightly faint spiritual light on the protective formation made the demon cultivators who were watching from afar startled and suspicious, and at the same time calmed down, realizing: If we want to attack the city in the future, I am afraid it will not be as good as before. as simple as that.

At this time, Dragon God's second voice fell.

It was still a simple word sound, and there was not even much movement.But it falls into the bottom of all spiritual practice so clearly, it is: "Feng."

Accompanied by the sound of this word, the brilliance of all the spiritual veins that came to the new city is nearly converged.If it weren't for the fact that there are still so many spiritual practitioners in the city who started to exercise their minds and practiced directly on the road, and if it wasn't for the special reaction of the city guard formation, I am afraid that people would feel that nothing happened, and the previous Everything is just an illusion.

After two words, the body of the golden dragon disappeared in Wuyang City.

Guanlan turned into a prototype and slowly landed on the ground, feeling the aura that suddenly rose from the entire Yinzhou with satisfaction!

Looking back to the city, he remembered something, and said the word "qi" again.

The same light and ethereal voice sounded to Lingxiu who was kneeling on the ground, but it seemed that there was a gentle but powerful hand lifting himself up from the ground.

Lingzun, Lingzun!

"..." Guanlan really didn't expect it. He just wanted to make the atmosphere in the city more active. Don't be in such a trance state, why did the power of faith come again?

……

……

"Report--!!!"

On the edge of Yinzhou, where the army of magic cultivators was stationed, a monk riding a monster rushed from the direction of Yinzhou, his voice piercing the sky!

Seeing this, Mo Xiu, who was in charge of guarding, instinctively wanted to stop him.But before they had time to move, they heard movement from the camp behind them, and it was an order: "Come in quickly?"

The guard demon cultivators wanted to take a look, and they all felt lucky in the eyes of their colleagues.

Good thing I didn't do it!

Otherwise, they might have to join the pile of skeletons outside the camp.

The guard Moxiu put away their magic weapons, stood in place with their eyes, nose, and heart, and there was no movement.

Not far in front of them, the cultivator who was riding a demonic beast jumped off the beast's back. I didn't see him move, it seemed that he just raised his hand. The gigantic demonic beast that could shatter the breastbone of an ordinary cultivator with one kick did not It moved and quickly became smaller under the watchful eyes of everyone.In the end, like a doll made of clay, only the size of a palm, it was stuffed into the monk's arms.

He strode into the tent.

The one in the camp was a Saint Realm Demon Cultivator.

He has a pair of long, narrow, vicious eyes that are extremely sinister, making people feel chills when looking at them.But in comparison, these eyes are already the least scary thing on him.

But blue and black dragon scales grew from his face.These scales are not like Guanlan's occasional human form, they appear on his face very closely and naturally.Instead, there are uneven scars, as if the flesh and blood were broken open.

Not just scales.There are also dragon horns, dragon tails... everything appeared on Moxiu in a very discordant manner.If a monk who knew something about the recent events stood here, he might be able to guess at a glance: this is the monk who picked up a lot of dragon blood and dragon scales left by Ao Zhou on the way to escape from Wuyang!

Yes, this is exactly the correct answer!

Yan Shichao was originally just an ordinary cultivator of transforming gods and demons.He went to Wuyang originally because he wanted to try his luck and find opportunities.Later, I realized that let alone finding a chance, on the contrary, I was very likely to become a little ghost who suffered from a fight between gods, so I left neatly.

Then, the opportunity presented itself.

At the very beginning, he still had reason and knew that he couldn't use too many dragon blood and dragon horns at once.

But Moxiu is greedy.Once that hole is opened, the rest of the matter can no longer be closed.

Without time to refine, he was turned into what he is now by the domineering dragon's blood!

At the very beginning, Yan Shichao would look for a solution.But slowly, he got used to the powerful power brought to him by the dragon's blood, and accepted the domineering effect of the dragon's body treasures.The only thing is, while the strength is increasing, the devilish qi scurrying in his meridians really makes the devil feel very uncomfortable.

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