Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

Feeling the extremely strong medicinal power in his body, Kuang San didn't want to laugh at all.

She stretched her lower abdomen until it was swollen three times in a row to gain the power of the medicine. To be honest, she would rather find another way, even if she continued to take medicine with a jade bottle in the middle of the night.

After drawing the medicine to supply the bone marrow and allowing it to form blood, Kuang San withdrew her consciousness from the body. Last night, because the fourth wave of origin came, she did not have time to study the Death Qi Monument.

Kuang San got out of bed, and several night-light pearls were placed around the room. He took out the Death Qi Tablet from the ring. This medium-sized guy was sitting on the ground at this time.

The aura is cold and cold. Even with the strength of Kuang Sanqi Star Dou Ling, he can feel a small puff of cold air.

Even with the naked eye, Kuang San knew that the black stone tablet contained a lot of death energy. They even condensed into substance!

Kuang San has not yet returned to the clan and cannot use the authority to query the information of the Death Qi Monument.

And Mr. Lin is far away in Wutan City, so there is no hope.

Kuang San circled around the Cold Death Qi Monument twice, imagining how to use it.

Since even elders at the level of Dou Zun praise the Death Qi Monument as a rare and good thing, this small monument in front of you must have its own merits.

‘It’s quite cool when used as an air conditioner in summer.’

Kuang San put his little hand on the Death Qi Monument, and a cold breath wanted to pass through his skin and flow into his body.

But as the home ground of Jin Emperor Fen Tianyan, how could it be easily invaded by these cold and cold things?

Kuang San thought for a while, and decided to use the most conservative method first, gathering a trace of fighting spirit from the fighting spirit sea urchin and injecting it into the Death Qi Monument.

No response!

It should be said that fighting spirit cannot pass through that black film at all, let alone enter the interior of the monument.

Kuang San did not believe in evil and increased the output of fighting energy, but except for slight losses, the fighting energy returned to the body again.

Nothing has changed at all!

'Do you want to try using mental power?'

Kuang San narrowed her eyes. The pressure on her from the Death Qi Monument was not small. Countless Death Qi was compressed in it. With her mental strength, would there be any danger?

After much deliberation, Kuang San still separated a small amount of spiritual power and injected it into the Death Qi Monument.

With his eyes closed tightly, his consciousness attached to that spiritual power and followed it to the inside of the monument.

The field of vision was completely black, and there was no other color except black.

Kuang San drove the spiritual power towards the bottom of the monument, feeling nothing except a trace of cold air.

Not even a trace of the resentment that comes with the death energy can be seen. Kuang San walked around inside and was very puzzled. She found nothing!

I walked back and forth a few more times, but there was still nothing there except the cold smell!

In the end, that spiritual power smoothly returned to Kuang San’s spiritual ocean.

It is said to be an ocean, but it is actually not much different from a pond. It is far less shocking than the golden spiritual waters in the Marvel Universe that are close to the peak of Beta.

But Kurumi's consciousness is very comfortable in this "pond", without any sense of restraint.

After that spiritual power turned into water droplets and fell into the "pond", the whole pond suddenly trembled!

Kuang San stood on the ground, his vision went dark, and he held the table with one hand to prevent himself from falling.

Gradually, the picture reappeared in the field of vision, and Kuang San shook his little head to wake himself up.

Immediately immerse your consciousness into the spiritual sea. The "pond" does not become larger, but the water that was originally almost transparent turns black!

'what happened?!'

Kuang San checked back and forth and found nothing wrong.

The consciousness regained control of the body, but the top of the death aura monument became transparent! Even the body of the monument turned into a transitional layer of transparency, gray, and black.

Kuang San frowned, secretly thinking that he was too reckless.

Putting the Death Qi Monument into the Najie, Kuang San sat cross-legged on the bed and began to condense his blood.

When the two ninth-grade blood vessels were burned into nothingness by the Golden Emperor's Burning Heaven Flame, the worried Kuang San finally gave up on condensing his blood vessels and turned around to lie on the bed, trying to let himself fall asleep.

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The next day, Kuang San practiced as usual, and at night, he still subconsciously took out the Death Qi Stele from the Najie.

The mental power wraps around the conscious body and wanders around inside it again.

Then he returned to his own spiritual sea. This time, the overall change was not as big as last time. Kuang San guessed that the black unknown substance inside was absorbed by the spiritual power without knowing it. When the spiritual power returned to the spiritual sea, the

Abnormalities will occur.

But until now, Kurumi hasn't noticed any difference in the mental power of turning black.

The detection range has not become larger, and the perception is the same as before, without improvement.

The mental shock becomes slightly more severe...

'Is this a good thing that even Dou Zun praises?'

Kuang San couldn't understand, time passed day by day.

A week later, at the dinner table.

The little medical fairy looked at the absent-minded Gu Mo'er in front of her, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Stand up and slap the table!

The broth cooked in the middle was splashed all over Lao Gao! The little medical fairy resisted the pain in the palm of her hand and looked at Kuang San with a serious face.

"Gu Mo'er! What's going on with you?! You don't eat, you don't talk! Even when you're practicing, you just sit there in a daze!"

"Um?"

Kuang San raised his head and looked at the unfamiliar little medical fairy in front of him.

Will she be in a daze while practicing?

Kuang San’s eyes lit up! The whole world was shattered instantly like a mirror falling to the ground!

The slightly ferocious face of the little medical fairy was divided into several parts by the lens. Before Kuang San could take a closer look, his consciousness returned to his body!

"call!"

"This is?"

The night outside was quiet, and the Death Qi Monument stood on the ground without any change.

"Am I trapped in a hallucination?"

There are many unreasonable things that can only be explained by illusion.

In the illusion, she came to the Eight-Star Dou Ling, and the spiritual sea all turned black, but now... the Seven-Star Dou Ling, the spiritual sea... has become a little bigger!

Kuang San looked at the Death Qi Monument and thought of Lin Tie telling her about the effect of the purple soul beads... Could it be that the Death Qi Monument had other effects?

Putting the black stone tablet into the ring, Kuang San sat cross-legged on the bed, but instead of condensing his blood, he was looking for the feeling of breakthrough in the illusion.

"Boom!——"

The small energy tornado strangled the roof into ashes, and the sea urchin continued to swallow the fighting spirit. When the fighting spirit reached a certain level.

With a "pop" sound, Kuang San successfully broke through to the Eight Star Dou Ling!

The breath is stable.

In the following days, Kuang San did not borrow the Death Qi Monument. Although the effect was not clear yet, it was not very reliable to use the illusion to break through.

A month has passed, and the little medical fairy is like a hard-working little bee, helping Kuang San collect elixirs every day.

The mature elixirs in the valley have almost been collected by the little medical fairy, and Kuang San lives a three-point and one-line life of eating, practicing fighting spirit, and condensing his bloodline all day long.

Inside the enclosed valley, the green tornado formed by the energy storm forced the little medical fairy in the distance to give up collecting the elixir.

There was a pile of discarded crystals in front of Kuang San, and the fighting spirit sea urchin in his body suddenly stopped breathing out fighting spirit!

"boom!--"