Dou Po Life Simulator

There were still many details that needed to be discussed about leading the team to destroy the branch hall of the Soul Palace, and they did not act so quickly. Xiao Ming was asked to come this time, and he was only notified in advance to let Xiao Ming prepare, so he did not stay long.

Xiao Minggang returned from Xuan Kongzi and sat down in the hall.

The little medical fairy hurriedly ran over, and after entering the door, she threw herself into Xiao Ming's arms with a face full of joy.

As for Qing Lin, Lord Tianhuo was a step behind.

"Xiao Ming, you've been away for five months, and you're back."

Burying his head in Xiao Ming's arms, with the familiar scent filling his ears and nose, the little medical fairy spoke softly, with a somewhat resentful tone.

"Zi Yan's matter was a bit troublesome, so it took a long time." Xiao Ming touched the young medical fairy's black hair and explained with a smile.

"However, you have made considerable progress in the past five months. Your aura is much stronger than before. You should be able to reach the level of Dou Zun."

"Well, a few days after you left, I finished taking the Dou Sheng pellets you gave me, and I broke through to the first level of Dou Zun. However, the process of becoming a ninth level Dou Zun was too difficult, so I am still stuck at the first level.

Respect."

Xiao Ming nodded, indicating that he understood, and did not feel that the little medical fairy was slow in his cultivation.

Nine turns to become a saint does not seem complicated. To put it simply, it can also be called nine times of condensation and compression. When a strong man at the peak of Dou Zun has full fighting energy in his body and cannot increase it, it is

At the beginning of the ninth revolution, at this time, he needs to condense and compress all the fighting energy in his body, and finally make the full body once again have an empty space that can accommodate the new fighting energy.

And when your fighting spirit is full again, you must continue to condense!

After repeating this for nine times, it will be Dzogchen!

And the fighting spirit in the body will also undergo qualitative changes under this kind of compression, and then jump across the immeasurable sky stream, and truly advance to the holy level!

After nine turns, you can become a saint!

These nine turns are simple to say, but if you really want to practice it, it will really cost your life. Think about how terrifying the fighting energy that a peak Dou Zun strongman can hold in his body is. If you want to fill it up, and it is still

Filled up nine times, this kind of demand is enough to be worthy of the word terrifying.

Each turn is equivalent to cultivating from one star to nine stars. It is normal for the little medical fairy to still be a master in the first turn in the past six months.

In the original work, the Little Medical Fairy and Qinglin were only fighting saints in the end.

It was still lifted up with the essence and blood of the Underworld Demon Saint. The Little Medical Immortal, the Green Scaled Poison Body and the Green Snake Three Flower Girls all have top-notch physiques, which shows how difficult it is to break through the Fighting Saint.

Even if Xiao Ming still has a large amount of Dou Sheng bone marrow, it is not enough. Most of the resources can only be concentrated on one person.

Xiao Ming sighed and said to the people sitting aside.

"This time, I went to see President Xuan Kongzi, and he gave me a task to destroy the branch of the Soul Palace."

"Destroy the branch hall of the Soul Palace? This task is very dangerous. After all, the Soul Palace is not something like a glacier valley." Hearing this, Lord Tianhuo frowned. Since his resurrection, the name of the Soul Palace has been heard like thunder.

He had also fought against him before and knew that Soul Palace was not an easy person to deal with.

"The president told me that the target of this operation is a Disha Palace. If it is just a Disha Palace, there is nothing to worry about."

"Desha Palace?" The little medical fairy in her arms was a little confused when she heard this unfamiliar word.

"The Soul Palace has many branch halls in Zhongzhou, and twenty-four of them belong to the more important level. The Soul Palace calls them the Disha Palace. The Disha Palace is in the middle, and above it, there are more important ones.

The Tiangang Hall is divided into three halls of heaven, earth, and humans. Below it, there are some less important branch halls."

"The defense of Disha Palace is usually composed of more than two elders with five stars or less. Now that Soul Palace is at war with Danta, there may be a few more elders on defense."

"This operation is not a mission for me alone. I am just leading the team. There is also an Eight Elders who will go with me. In addition, there are foreign aids."

Except that the details were not discussed, Xuan Kongzi had already told Xiao Ming the general plan.

"It turns out that there is still such a division in the Soul Palace..." Lord Tianhuo touched his beard, and his worries about this operation were much less.

He had just discovered that Xiao Ming's aura was stronger than his, and he must have reached the Seven Stars of Dou Zun.

Unlike Danta, who had never seen Xiao Ming's attacks, he knew Xiao Ming's combat power. People with lower realms than him could be said to have punched one punch at a time, and even those at the same realm could not withstand Xiao Ming's moves.

There are two ordinary elders, or there are five. For Xiao Ming, there is no other difference except for a few more punches, and he doesn't even need to use fighting skills.

However, Lord Tianhuo still asked Xiao Ming.

"Do you want us to go together?"

Hearing this, the Little Medical Fairy and Qing Lin looked at Xiao Ming's cheeks together. They didn't want to be separated from Xiao Ming, especially the Little Medical Fairy. A breakup was better than a wedding. She had been separated from Xiao Ming for half a year.

Xiao Ming shook his head: "You and I have other plans. I hope you will go to other branch halls and bring out the soul source from there."

"Soul origin?" This was the first time Qing Lin heard this term.

"The Soul Palace captures soul bodies everywhere in order to extract the soul's origin. The soul's origin can make a person's soul realm break through quickly." Xiao Ming explained briefly.

With Xiao Ming's explanation, the Little Medical Fairy and the others knew why Xiao Ming asked them to do this. Xiao Ming was an alchemist and valued soul power more than they did.

At this moment, even if the Little Medical Fairy and the others didn't want to be separated from Xiao Ming, they had no choice but to agree. They also wanted to help Xiao Ming.

The three Little Medical Fairies were divided into two teams by Xiao Ming. Lord Tianhuo and Qinglin were in one team, and the Little Medical Fairy alone was in a team.

To be cautious, Xiao Ming distributed the remaining Heavenly Demon Puppets to them, and planned for them to attack the sub-halls below the Disha Palace.

…

After agreeing with the Little Medical Fairy and others on the time to destroy the branch hall, Xiao Ming carried the Little Medical Fairy back to her room because of the weather.

Two hours later, Xiao Ming tidied his clothes energetically and returned to his room.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, pondered for a moment, turned his palms, and three jade-white ribs appeared in his palms.

The three ribs are naturally what Xiao Ming pulled from the Dou Sheng's skeleton. The secrets of heaven-level fighting skills are hidden in them. However, since they were taken down, Xiao Ming was so busy that he quickly forgot about them.

I just remembered this now.

I'm going to destroy the branch of the Soul Palace in the near future. I'd better improve my combat effectiveness in the past few days.

The best way to improve combat effectiveness is naturally to practice high-level fighting skills. Heaven-level fighting skills are especially powerful. Thinking of the power of the Dou Sheng skeleton when performing heaven-level fighting skills, Xiao Ming is even more looking forward to this fighting skill.

…

The ribs are warm and cool when you hold them in hand, without any rough feeling of bones. Instead, they feel like the most perfect jade, smooth and cool, giving people an extremely wonderful touch.

The ribs are covered with small strange words. This kind of words is extremely mysterious and gives people an obscure feeling.

Without worrying about the words above, Xiao Ming held his palms, and a forest-white flame rose from the palm of his hand, then surrounded three white jade-like ribs. The terrifying temperature quickly caused the room to tremble.

The air has become drier.

"Zizzi!"

The terrifying flames burned the bones crazily, but the seemingly fragile latter did not move at all, and even the color did not change at all.

Xiao Ming was not surprised by this situation. If the seal set by the Dou Sheng master could be broken so easily, it would be too childish.

Maintaining a calm state of mind, Xiao Ming was neither impatient nor impatient, letting the Bai Li inner fire continue to roast his three ribs, while he slowly closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state directly.

Inside the room, forest-white flames burned blazingly, and the three ribs inside were also releasing a faint light.

This kind of calcination lasted until the second half of the night, nearly ten hours. Under Bai Li's crazy calcination, the three ribs gradually changed, and the jade-white color also gradually changed.

It turned dull and was replaced by a deep dark golden color. If you look carefully, you can see that the golden light has strange fluctuations and spreads quietly.

"laugh!"

In the quiet room, a strange sound of liquid flowing suddenly came, and Xiao Ming's closed eyes slowly opened at this moment, looking into the flames in front of him, and he was startled at that moment.

In the flames at this moment, there is no trace of human ribs. What is left is just a pool of strange dark golden liquid. The liquid flows slowly in the flames, as if it has its own intelligence, and occasionally condenses.

Into all kinds of strange shapes.

"This...is this what it looks like after the seal is broken."

Xiao Ming murmured softly, without hesitation, but took a deep breath of the slightly dry air, then gently stretched out his palm, then stretched it into the flame, paused for a moment, and finally inserted a finger.

In that pool of dark golden liquid.

"Zizzi!"

The fingers were inserted into the liquid, and something happened suddenly. The liquid suddenly began to squirm violently, and then wrapped tightly around Xiao Ming's fingers, covering his entire palm in an instant.

"hiss!"

The dark golden liquid enveloped the entire right palm, and an uncontrollable sharp pain came from the palm, causing Xiao Ming to frown.

Wrapped in the dark golden liquid, his palms actually wriggled strangely, and there was even a faint sound of bones squeezing.

The squeezing feeling became stronger and stronger, and just when Xiao Ming thought that the severe pain would continue for a long time, the severe pain suddenly stopped, and the dark golden liquid, like a tide, poured into his hands, quickly

Disappear.

"boom!"

Then, Xiao Ming's head suddenly shook at this moment, and a dark golden light appeared faintly in his eyes. His soul also shook violently at this moment, and soon his vision gradually became blurry. When he came back to his senses,

But he found that he was in a strange space.

This space is not wide, and it is empty and lifeless.

Xiao Ming's eyes glanced slightly, and then suddenly stopped somewhere in the void space.

There, a figure stood with his hands behind his back. This figure was extremely ordinary. There was almost no trace of aura or fighting spirit coming from his body. He looked like the most ordinary person.

Xiao Ming knew that this was a memory space hidden within the fighting skills. This figure was not a real strong fighting saint, but just a fragment of the memory of the saint of creation.

This figure did not even glance at Xiao Ming. Shortly after the latter entered the space, a voice as calm as water slowly sounded in the space.

"The Great Heaven's Fortune Palm, a low-level fighting skill at the heaven level, was created by integrating the fighting skills of hundreds of schools of thought with my whole life. This palm technique pays attention to the meaning of creation, breaking the sky with my palm and crushing all things with my strength..."

"Heaven-level fighting skills, transcendental super-saints, and being able to obtain the secrets hidden in my bones can be regarded as a destined person..."

Xiao Ming looked a little strange when he heard the plain voice speaking like a self-narration.

Speaking of which, for the sake of Dou Sheng's marrow, he didn't even leave ashes for the opponent. Moreover, looking at Dou Sheng's remnant soul performing heaven-level fighting skills before, it was to beat them to death. If they were hit, they might not even leave ashes.

They are the people.

Now, what does this memory fragment say about a destined person? It looks weird!

Afterimage said to himself.

"...Since you can get the bones, your palms should have been tempered by the Golden Spirit Saliva. Remember, the Heavenly Creation Palm must be tempered with your palms before you can successfully cast it. Otherwise, you will suffer backlash!"

"The Great Heaven's Fortune Palm has the power of creation..."

As the dull voice slowly sounded, the figure suddenly burst out with faint fluorescence, and its body actually became transparent, revealing the extremely clear meridians within it.

And in those meridians, a trace of dark golden energy shuttled rapidly, outlining a rather strange meridian route.

"This is the meridian route for practicing the Heavenly Creation Palm!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ming quickly concentrated his mind and firmly remembered the path of the energy in his mind.

After the meridian route traveled through several cycles, it slowly faded away. Fortunately, Xiao Ming had already memorized all of that route.

As the meridians disappeared, the light on the figure's body dissipated again, and on his palm, the dark golden light suddenly became strong, and then he swung out his palm and landed heavily on the void.

"Peng!"

As soon as the palm fell, a terrifying energy swept out like a storm, and a huge black circle of light took shape again under the palm of the figure.

The aperture took shape, and then spread out like lightning, and the surrounding space instantly collapsed like glass that had been forcibly shattered.

"Those who are destined to do so, please remember my name, the Saint of Creation!"

The dull voice, like the thunder that awakens the insects, resounded violently in Xiao Ming's mind, and the figure, in the dark circle of light, became more and more dull, and finally turned into a complete

Annihilation.