My Master Is a God

"Ah~"

Sitting in the antique room, Yang Yiyun was sweating profusely, let out a loud cry, and suddenly stood up from the bed as if he had a nightmare.

"Huhu~"

He kept breathing while doing it...

"Creak~"

At this time, the door opened and Jing Can hurried in.

"Yunzi, you're awake~" Jing Can looked excited.

Yang Yiyun felt dizzy while touching his head...

After a while, his consciousness gradually became clearer...

When he came back to his senses and looked at Jing Can with a concerned look on his face, he felt warm in his heart.

He remembered the cause and effect, but luckily he didn't die!

After all, he used the power of the Qiankun Temple to deal with the bone demon, but he also knew that there would be a greater backlash. He didn't expect it to be so big, but he only remembered that his head was going to explode, and he lost consciousness after a few blows.

When he woke up again, Yang Yiyun saw Jing Can's surprised face.

"How long have I been comatose?" Yang Yiyun asked Jing Can.

Jing Can said: "It's been six months~"

"Ah~ it's been so long? Where have Luoyang and Zamao Bird gone?" Yang Yiyun didn't see the latter.

His thinking and memory stayed at the time when he activated the power of the Qiankun Temple to deal with the bone demon. He only remembered that the bone demon was destroyed by the power of the Qiankun Temple he activated. Although he did not see it, Yang Yiyun knew that the bone demon was definitely dead.

I just don’t know what happened next, and where are we now?

Jing Can naturally saw the doubts in Yang Yiyun's heart and quickly explained to him: "Luoyang has been seriously injured since last time and is recovering in seclusion. Don't worry, she is fine. The demon consciousness comes out every night, but she doesn't do anything. The extreme thing may have been due to injuries, but nothing wrong was done.

Master Shenmoniao goes out every day, and he doesn’t know where he goes. Oh, by the way, we have arrived at Chaos Fairy City now. Master Luoyang has rented this small courtyard. Although it is remote, it is better than being quiet.

And this... That day, a golden light that destroyed the heaven and earth erupted from your body, killing the bone demon in an instant, but we brought her skeleton back, Lord God Demon Bird said it was a good thing..."

As Jing Can spoke, a red human skeleton appeared with a wave of his hand. It was the skeleton of the Bone Demon Hua Niang, but now it was shrunk to the size of a fist. It looked like an exquisite pendant. It no longer had the secret evil feeling before, but instead It's a little cute.

This feeling made Yang Yiyun feel very strange.

He casually took it and held it in his hand to look at it. His hand was a little cold, but the inscriptions on it could not be seen.

I guess it was destroyed by me that day, right?

Holding the bone demon's body in his hand, Yang Yiyun felt extremely aware that just such a thing could almost kill several of them.

Both Luoyang and the consciousness of gods and demons were lost in the hands of the bone demon. He and he were almost killed. If he hadn't risked his life and used the power of the Qiankun Temple, they would probably have died in the hands of the bone demon.

The price is not small!

Yang Yiyun's heart was full of bitterness at this time, because he discovered his current situation.

The origin of Qilin integrated into Yuanshen disappeared~

The statue of the natal god, the East Emperor Bell, and the gate of Youdu are all unable to sense at all.

What's even more terrible is that the Qiankun Daoyuan in his body is full of cracks.

Yang Yiyun knew that this was the backlash of using the Qiankun Temple.

This consequence made Yang Yiyun feel bitter.

However, it was expected for him, and it was already good if he didn't fail.

The current situation was very bad. He found that he could not use any mana, or that there was no trace of mana in his body, because the Qiankun Daoyuan that stored mana was full of cracks.

Just like a vessel containing water is broken, there will naturally be no water inside.

It cannot store power, and it is normal to have no mana.

Of course, one consolation is that his Qiankun Daoyuan has not been broken yet, and he can find a way to slowly repair it, but how to repair it is a problem, and Yang Yiyun has no choice.

His Qiankun Daoyuan is different from that of ordinary immortals. This thing is the foundation of cultivation. If there is a problem, all cultivation will be ruined.

The current situation is that Qiankun Daoyuan has dense cracks, and there is no magic power in it. It is basically equivalent to a useless person.

However, Yang Yiyun also discovered an interesting situation. Although his soul had exhausted the original power of the Kirin that the Kirin Soul had given him, his soul was still fine and undamaged.

Only Qiankun Daoyuan has a problem.

It's full of cracks and is close to breaking.

Now, apart from the power of his soul, he can't count on his magic power.

So his question is rather strange.

It is clear that there are cracks in the Qiankun Daoyuan, but it is not completely damaged. The Yuan Shen can be used, and the state is still there. It is still the first-grade Hunyuan Dao Immortal state.

While talking to Jing Can, Yang Yiyun tried to use the Qiankun Creation Technique to repair the Qiankun Daoyuan, but it was of no use.

He gave up on the movement technique, knowing that this could not be repaired in one or two strokes.

If you want to restore Qiankun Daoyuan, you have to think of other ways.

I felt that the consequences of using the power of the Qiankun Temple would be huge, but I didn't expect it to be so bad.

It can be said to be a terrible but extremely weird situation!

The reason why he thinks so is because the Qiankun Daoyuan has not been completely damaged, leaving him hope, and the soul is still intact. Except for the mana and cultivation, it has become useless, and everything else is fine.

I have to say it’s weird!

"Yunzi, you..." Jing Can watched Yang Yiyun's face changing constantly, frowning for a while, livid for a while, bitter for a while, and couldn't help but speak out.

Yang Yiyun sighed in his heart: "That's all, it's good to be able to save a life this time. Let's consider the matter of Daoyuan in the long run~!"

When he heard Jing Can speak, he looked up and saw Jing Can's worried face. Yang Yiyun smiled and said, "It's okay. There's just something wrong with my body. This time I'm worrying you."

He knew that Jing Can had probably been protecting him for half a year.

To be honest, Yang Yiyun was still very satisfied with Jing Can, the first woman he came to the fairy world. There was nothing to say about her appearance. After all, she was known as the number one fairy in the fairy city, and this was the first fairy he had ever slept with.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yang Yiyun discovered that Jing Can was genuinely concerned and worried about him. This woman was right.

Smiling and gently taking her into his arms, Yang Yiyun said: "In a few days, I will find a way to refine a furnace of elixir, so that you can break through to the realm of Hunyuan Taoist Immortal first. We are now in Chaos Immortal City. If you don't have any strength, you can't do it." Okay, I’m fine now, you can practice in seclusion for the next few days and be ready to break through.”

"Well, but you... Master Shenmoniao said that your current situation is very bad. There are cracks in Daoyuan. There is no magic power at all. How can you make elixirs? I will work hard to practice. Don't worry about me." Jing. Chan said.

"Haha, that bastard bird has known about my situation for a long time!" Yang Yiyun cursed.

"Well, after you passed out that day, Master Shen Mo Bird noticed that your situation was not good and asked me to comfort you more after you woke up~" Jing Can was indeed worried about Yang Yiyun. After all, Yang was her second Taoist cultivator. The first man in three thousand years.

"Calling it a miscellaneous feathered bird, what a god and demon bird. How awkward. You are my woman now, and in a sense you are the miscellaneous feathered bird's master." Mr. Yang was very domineering, but he also knew that the miscellaneous feathered bird was the master of the miscellaneous feathered bird. The temperament of a feathered bird is like that.

"No, the magic bird is guiding me in my cultivation. I have to respect it~" Jing Can said as he got up from Yang's arms.

"Uh~ Zamao Bird has finally done something human. Okay, I won't interfere. You practice hard. Now let's do some serious work..."

With a smile on his face, Yang knocked her down while Jing Can's face turned red...

…

At this moment, he was actually feeling depressed. This could be regarded as a release of conscious pressure!

After a lot of confusion, Jing Can walked out of the room and went to practice.

Yang put on his clothes, stood up, and said coldly to the door: "Come in, you bastard, do you have a voyeuristic habit? Next time, I will pluck all your hair."

Yang had felt the aura fluctuations at the outer door before, and it belonged to a miscellaneous feathered bird. He was speechless about this thing.

It wants to spy on such things!

However, Yang Yiyun also discovered a little surprise for him.

Although Qiankun Daoyuan had a problem and lost his magic power, his perception seemed to be stronger.

Just like when he and Jing Can Wu Shan Yun Yu had Jing Can set up a magic barrier outside the room, he sensed it immediately after the miscellaneous feather bird appeared.

This shows that his spiritual perception is more powerful and accurate.

After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, sure enough, the magical bird outside the door flashed its wings and flew in.

"Hehe, why are you so angry, you weakling? I've been here before. I think I slept with more women than you did..."