One thought is eternal

The Other Half of the Fan

Xiao Qiling was stunned, if he thought Bai Xiaochun’s words were arrogant, it would be fine, but at this moment, Bai Xiaochun’s spiritual consciousness gradually merged with the master’s arm.

Even if there was only a trace of this fusion, Xiao Qiling’s mind was shocked, as if he had seen such an incredible thing.

“He is the Celestial Venerable. He hasn’t reached the ancient times yet, yet he can fuse a trace of the ruler’s arm.” Little Qi Ling couldn’t believe his eyes, he really couldn’t imagine this scene, even after all these years, Bai Xiaochun was meditating here , feel the aura of dominance all the time, but in Xiao Qiling’s view, this matter before him is absolutely impossible to happen.

“There must be some secret in him.”

“Maybe this secret is not because of him but because of the place where he is, could it be the Eternal Immortal Realm?” Xiaoqi Ling just thought of this, his eyes widened again, and there was a huge wave in his heart. He didn’t think much about the Eternal Immortal Realm before, but now All this in front of him made him involuntarily think of a legend he once heard from the master.

Just when Xiao Qi Ling was shocked, Bai Xiaochun sat cross-legged on the arm of the ruler, his consciousness completely spread out, trying to merge with the arm, his whole mind was immersed in it, and all his consciousness merged into the master’s arm. inside the arm.

Even in his mind, the dominating arm that was originally outlined became more and more subtle and realistic at this moment. It seemed that with his observation, he wanted to integrate the dominating arm into his consciousness

Just like when Bai Xiaochun was watching the animal sculptures in Lingxi Sect back then, so is he now.

Time passes again, one year, three years, five years

Soon, ten years have passed

For ten years, Bai Xiaochun remained motionless. During this observation, this feeling, and this fusion of spiritual consciousness, although he did not merge too much with this master arm, in his mind, everything about this arm, already clear

Until this time, Bai Xiaochun woke up, and the moment he opened his eyes, a light that made Xiao Qiling frightened shone out from his eyes.

Even at the moment when the light in his eyes diffused, Bai Xiaochun’s body exuded a special aura that was extremely weak but would never be mistaken by the little Qiling

“Master the Breath” Xiaoqi Ling was inexplicably horrified and lost his voice.

Bai Xiaochun didn’t seem to notice Xiao Qiling’s shock, he stood up slowly at this moment, looked down at his right hand, the light in his eyes was still there, and there was a flash of deduction, after a long while, Bai Xiaochun clenched his fist violently

The moment his fist was clenched, the sky and earth roared behind him, and a huge emperor’s shadow suddenly appeared, wearing an emperor’s robe and an emperor’s crown. It looked exactly like Bai Xiaochun.

Immortal Fist

Only on this emperor’s shadow, what is different from before is its right hand, the right hand of this emperor’s shadow is obviously different from the whole body, it is exactly the same as the master’s arm that Bai Xiaochun is standing on at the moment

Whether it’s hairs, bones, or flesh and blood, everything is exactly the same. At the same time, the dominant breath isThis momentary eruption is also beyond the previous one, although it is still weak, but no matter how weak it is, it is still the dominant breath

This breath is enough to make all the gods tremble, and make Taikoo’s heart shake

This is exactly what Bai Xiaochun gained after ten years of comprehension. He merged that dominant arm with his own Immortal Emperor Fist. At this moment, his breathing was slightly rapid, and he slowly pushed his right fist toward the nothingness in the distance, and directly punched it down.

The blast of this punch, the explosion of the dominant aura, the starry sky here is full of brilliance, and even the fan world has set off a storm, which is powerful enough to crush all the gods. be shocked

In the reverberation of the booming sound, even the broken fan trembled, not to mention the spirit of Xiaoqi, his eyeballs were about to protrude, and there was an infinite wave in his heart.

“He actually succeeded”

When Xiao Qi Ling was stunned, Bai Xiaochun slowly took a deep breath, looked down at his right hand again, recalled the previous feeling, and said softly.

“From then on, the Immortal Emperor Fist is called the Immortal Juggernaut Fist”

“This punch, in conjunction with the past scriptures and the present scriptures, will be my trump card against Taikoo.” Bai Xiaochun’s eyes showed a firm look, his body swayed, and he fell from the master’s arm. In front of the Dao Pagoda, after his spiritual consciousness dispersed for a while, Bai Xiaochun looked forward to more.

Zhou Zimo and Song Junwan are still sleeping, but their complexions are much ruddy, and the lost source of life has been replenished too much, even Tie Dan is the same, but Song Que still has nothing to lose. The reaction, which made Bai Xiaochun couldn’t help but let out a soft sigh.

Then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and when he raised his right hand, he took out a wisp of weak soul that seemed to be dissipating directly from his storage bag.

This soul is exactly the soul of the First Prince, he is almost unconscious, being held in Bai Xiaochun’s hands, he seems to have no strength to struggle at all.

“How could I be willing to let you die so quickly?” Bai Xiaochun murmured softly. He spent all his time practicing before, and now he has cultivated to the late stage of Tianzun and created the Immortal Juggernaut Fist. Now he has some free time Time to deal with the eldest prince

“Don’t you like changing bodies, don’t you like puppets?” Bai Xiaochun’s eyes were fierce, and he raised his right hand to grab the void, and suddenly a lot of materials on the broken fan were transformed. The prince’s soul was refined, and it was refined into a puppet.

By this time, the First Prince had finally recovered some sanity. After he felt that his body was actually a puppet made up, he looked at Bai Xiaochun in fear and made a shrill sound.

“Bai Xiaochun, you dare to treat me like this, my father will never let you go, he will definitely find you”

“Your royal father, your royal father is no longer your royal father, but don’t worry, your enemy is still me.” Bai Xiaochun said, and with a gesture of his right hand, the eldest prince who suddenly turned into a puppet was outside the tower. , dancing lightly, just like the puppets he made in the palace back then.

Those puppets are dancing with their lives. As for the eldest prince, he is using his own soul to support the dance. For him, this dance of death is more frightening than he imagined. As he keeps dancing, his soul is dissipating rapidly, which is clearly to let him go to death in the way he tortured others

“You are talking nonsense, how could my father be not my father?” The eldest prince gasped and called out, Bai Xiaochun snorted coldly, and simply walked to the distance, he wanted the eldest prince to dance here until his soul was blown away.

“Don’t you like to watch dancing, why don’t you dance yourself.” Bai Xiaochun swayed and went straight to the distance.

“No, it’s not true, Bai Xiaochun, let me go, I promise I won’t provoke you again, I promise,” the eldest prince cried out, begging anxiously, but his begging was indifferent to Bai Xiaochun, and he hated it. This eldest prince hates it to the bone

In this way, after the eldest prince danced for nine consecutive days, his body was still active, but his soul had gradually dissipated, and his consciousness was also blurred. Finally, when the tenth day came, he danced in this dance of death. Down, the soul flies away.

As the soul dissipated, the dancing puppet body formed by those materials also lost power all of a sudden, and directly collapsed on the ground

Bai Xiaochun watched all this silently, Xiao Qiling was by his side, and had also witnessed it with his own eyes these days, he felt that Bai Xiaochun at this moment was too scary, and he didn’t dare to provoke him.

“There’s more than enough to die for.” Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth. After watching the Eldest Prince’s dance for ten days, there was still a lot of hatred in his heart. Now he took a deep breath, and Bai Xiaochun was about to stand up and take those materials away, but at this moment, Suddenly, Xiaoqiling’s complexion changed suddenly, and he flew up suddenly, looking directly at the starry sky in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of roaring sound suddenly came from the distant starry sky, and even the remnant fan trembled violently, and it changed its direction on its own, and went straight to the place where the sound came from.

“The other half of the fan is the other half” Xiaoqi Ling got excited and yelled.

Bai Xiaochun was also stunned for a moment. When he left the fan and appeared on the fan bone, he looked at the starry sky in the distance, and suddenly saw a soft light in a very far away place, roaring towards him.

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