A World Worth Protecting

The flashing of purple light reveals a sense of evil, which can quickly disappear and resume as usual. Wang Baole, who just woke up, has no mirrors around him, can't see the abnormalities in his eyes, and there is something wrong at the moment.

But soon he breathed a sigh of relief, slammed his head down and looked at his body. After discovering that everything was complete, he immediately stood up and walked a few steps to make sure that his body had no problems. Instead, he was light and a lot, and it was loose. Tone.

"Nothing is fine." Wang Baole looked around. It was originally a valley, but now the valley has been broken, surrounded by gravel, and the mountain where the cave is located not far away, has become a flat.

"What is the ghost thing is attacking me!!" All this makes Wang Baole's heart tremble, especially with the thorough waking at this moment, the previous memory emerges, Wang Baole looks ugly immediately.

His last memory was that he inhaled the purple light into the seed, and then lost consciousness under the roar of the body. At this moment, Wang Baole changed his face and immediately noticed the body. Soon he quickly widened his eyes. Seeing Linggen, I only saw the black hole of the seed that Dantian turned into.

"God, my spiritual root, my nine-inch Lingen is gone..." Wang Baole screamed, he had already remembered, and Linggen was in the confrontation with Ziguang, and was swallowed and swallowed.

Wang Baole feels like a thunderous bombardment, emotional fluctuations are very strong, want to cry without tears.

"I have spent all my hard work and got the nine-inch Lingen!" Wang Baole was not reconciled in his anger and anger. He immediately examined it carefully, but he looked at it and he snorted and his breathing slowly became short. Some more.

"Is not right..." Wang Baole quickly sat down and took a deep breath to confirm the abnormality he had noticed before. Gradually, Wang Baole’s eyes were stunned and stayed there.

"How is this going……"

He saw his own body. Although there is no spiritual root, the whole body meridians have been changed, and they have become the spirit that he felt when he broke through the ancient martial arts!

However, there are also differences. His current spirituality is purple, and the scent of Wang Baole is faintly dissipated. As for the specific, he can’t say it.

This makes Wang Baole a little embarrassed, so long, he tried to operate and cultivate, absorb the aura around, but just as soon as he unfolded, he immediately centered on him, and the aura of these eight sides suddenly turned, faster and more acute than usual. Instantly condensed and poured into the spirit of Wang Baole...

What shocked Wang Baole in particular was that when he used the seed to absorb the aura, although the aura poured into the body, but it was constantly scattered, so he had the spirit of qi, the aura in the palm of his hand, and the practice of refining the stone. .

As if for the ancient Wu, the aura is a foreign object, just borrowed to refine the Lingshi, or in its in and out, polishing the body.

Can't really leave it in the body, even Wang Baole's spirit, just because the suction of the seed is greater than the release, so that the aura accumulates, a certain degree of storage, and finally after being digested, it only strengthens his In the body, in the end, there is no spiritual power in his body.

Some are the auras that are sucked from the outside world when they need to use them at any time!

Even if it is up to the pulse, it is only a short-lived aura to stay in the body, after all, it can not be retained for too long, nor is it.

But now, the influx of this aura, Wang Baole immediately saw a completely different scene. After these auras entered the body along the meridians, there was no trace of the outside, as if they had turned into a spiritual thread and circled in his meridians. After that, it sinks into the black hole formed by the seed.

Even Wang Baole tried to find out that he only needs to think about his own mind. Immediately, the spirits in the seeding will be scattered and flow through the whole body, and every circulation of the whole body meridians is like a cycle. In the process, the aura outside the body will be , once again, absorb a little, integrate into yourself, and continue to grow.

Even if the process of this growth is very slow, this feeling is completely different from the previous Guwu time. It is like... This spirit is completely complete, completely rooted, and belongs to itself!

You can control the change of the spirit with your thoughts and thoughts, as if it is an inseparable part of your body!

In this scene, Wang Baole couldn't help but hold his breath. After thinking about it, his eyes flashed and he controlled the body's spirits. When the spirits emanate from his body, he suddenly had a unique pressure. Surrounded by Wang Baole, it seems that a small storm has formed.

"True!!" This emergence of the pressure of the storm, Wang Baole immediately confirmed, he was a little excited, and finally understand why the true monk, can suppress the ancient Wu.

Because the aura of the true interest belongs to oneself, even if it is only a trace after the scatter, it can also be merged with the surrounding aura to some extent, and it implies a kind of will of its own, forming a force of repression, making Guwu simply unable to confront.

This way, with the nine-inch Linggen traction aura to form the tide of the power, there are similarities, but in operation, it is clear that the true monk is internal control, and the nine-inch Lingen is external traction.

Feeling the spread of the real pressure, Wang Baole was excited and took a flying sword from the storage bracelet. When he took it in his hand, he controlled the body and directly poured into the flying sword. This instrument flying sword stunned the Faguang, and screamed forward, with Wang Baole's thoughts, Feijian quickly stopped.

It seems that there is an invisible silk thread in control. Soon, this flying sword is around Wang Baole. It is fast and slow, either straight stab or turning. Although it is not particularly flexible, it can be compared with the ancient Wu control. completely different.

In a short time, Wang Baole put away Feijian, excitedly laughed in the sky, and went to experience the power of the flesh. Under the action, the speed broke out. Under the blessing of Lingsi, it was much stronger than before.

Even the power, even under the blessing of the spirit, is the same!

It can be said that Wang Baole at the moment, like a leaping dragon door, has carried out an all-round improvement and leap in essence!

"I am a few inches of Linggen now, the whole body meridians are all spiritual, but the purple light gave me the creation, and I became a ten-inch!" Wang Baole proudly felt his Dantian seed, with his thoughts The ten-inch spirit root emerged, and his seeding was suddenly blurred. Soon it changed, it was no longer a black hole, but a decade... a ten-inch root!

This allowed Wang Baole to double his eyes again. After a long while, he blinked.

"When I think about ten inches, it becomes ten inches. If I want to be nine inches..." Wang Baole’s thoughts just started, and suddenly he became a ten-inch root, which was instantly blurred, and it became nine inches when it was clear!

"Twenty inches? Thirty inches? One hundred inches!" Wang Baole was amazed, constantly changing, and finally laughed.

"You can change it at will!" Wang Baole was excited. After changing it constantly, he couldn't help but feel the wind. He only felt that the arrival of the purple light had given him such a big fortune and couldn't help himself.

"If you are so powerful, in front of your grandfather Wang, you must also bow your head!" Wang Baole was in a good mood. After the previous depression was swept away, he thought of the rejection of the Taoist jade.

"It's a real thing here. According to the difference of Linggen, the time spent staying is different. I didn't know how long it was before I stunned. I don't know how much time I can stay..." Wang Baole thought of it, immediately looked up and looked at the spirit. In the depths of the township, the direction of the Fragment Mountain.

"The Taoist hospital is not thin, I can help get more materials to go out, and get more." Wang Baole had a decision, and the body swayed and went straight to the Fragment Mountain.

Wang Baole was the first person to get an eight-inch Linggen, but he was not the first to enter the real thing. In fact, he struggled with the nine-inch Linggen, and finally with the purple light swallowed up to the coma, eight inches. Linggen has also appeared several times and has been taken away by others.

At the same time, many students in the Four Avenues have already broken through the ancient Wu and entered the true interest. Although most of them are below five inches, there is not much time to stay, but the tasks of the Taoist temple are still to be completed, so they are all as close as possible to the place near the Fragment Mountain.

In this way, you can rush into the Fragment Mountain in the first time after the breakthrough. After looking for the material inside, take the material back with the power of rejection.

However, there are also many people who are more than five inches of Linggen breakthrough. There are some breakthroughs in the seven-inch Linggen. They feel that they have no hope of obtaining a higher spiritual root. Therefore, after breaking through, they want to collect the materials of the Fragment Mountain early, and at the same time, Get more for yourself.

So when Wang Baole was near the Fragment Mountain, what he saw was that there were hundreds of monks who broke through the ancient Wu 4th Avenue in this place, one of them either rushed into the Fragment Mountain or was wrapped by a magnetic field and was excluded at a faster speed. The lively scene!