"During the period of time when I was in coma, has Young Master opened up the world inside my body?"

At this time, Xiaohe entered Yang Yunfan's inner world, yawned, and took a casual look.

However, Yang Yunfan's inner world is unremarkable. It is currently full of misty gray fog and there is nothing interesting to see.

"Phew...so sleepy."

Xiaohe shook his head and was about to get ready for sleep.

Suddenly——

"Um?"

"This is……"

Xiaohe sensed something, and his eyes immediately froze.

In the center of the inner world, it could faintly see a tall figure sitting there.

The man's body had a deep aura, and extremely powerful energy and blood were flowing throughout his body. He was sitting there, like a sun radiating heat outwards, with energy and blood surging, which was simply terrifying!

"Who is this?"

"What a powerful breath of flesh and blood! Chaos gods and demons?"

Xiaohe was very curious. Could it be that during the period when he was unconscious, the young master obtained a descendant of the blood of gods and demons and kept him in captivity in the inner world?

"Xiaohe, what are you looking at?"

Who would have known that when Xiao He stared at the clone of the Chaos God and Demon, the Chaos God and Demon noticed something, opened one of his eyes, glanced at Xiao He, and said in a calm tone.

"Young Master?"

This voice was unmistakable to Xiao He. It was definitely Yang Yunfan's voice. It was startled and felt surprised.

brush!

With a trace of curiosity, the little crane slowly flew over.

Not long after, it saw an elegant man with skin like jade, but emitting a faint golden light, sitting in the center of this space. And around his body, there was a layer of milky white.

Energy mist.

"Wow..."

As he continued to breathe in and out, the milky white mist continued to rise and fall like the ocean tide, and was absorbed by the pores on his skin and entered his body.

"An ancient form of cellular respiration?"

"No need to breathe through mouth and nose, just skin-to-skin contact!"

Xiaohe's eyes widened when he saw it.

Although it is not a human monk and cannot practice such breathing techniques, it has followed the Eternal Supreme Power and has a very high vision, and has seen many mysterious techniques.

And this kind of cellular respiration is definitely an alternative among all kinds of breathing techniques!

Because it was circulated in the extremely ancient prehistoric era, and few people practice it now.

"I don't know what kind of breathing technique this is. This clone of mine seems to be born with the ability to use this breathing technique to practice. You see, I crush this star stone and I can use it instinctively..." Chaos God Demon

The clone saw that Xiaohe seemed to know this breathing technique, so he said a few words to it.

While talking, he also took out a star stone and crushed it into pieces with a click!

"Crash..."

The moment the star stone shattered, milky-white aura instantly filled the air.

This avatar of the Chaos God and Demon, as if it was sensing something, its skin naturally trembled, its countless pores opened, and suddenly, most of the milky white aura was sucked into its body!

"This...is really magical!"

Xiaohe's eyes widened when he saw this scene.

It has never seen such a magical scene after following Yun Zhongjun for so many years.

"Xiaohe, sit next to me and absorb some of the energy of the star stone. This will be good for your soul's injury. I'm afraid there are still a lot of troubles in this Qingqiu Ancient Ruins. You have recovered your cultivation and can control cloud patterns.

The sword array can be used as a weapon to help me at critical moments!"

The clone of the Chaos God and Demon spoke calmly.

Xiaohe controls the cloud-patterned sword array, which can even pierce the face of God Moko.

The style of that sword definitely surpassed that of Qinglian Boy's Void Light Splitting Sword, and left a deep impression on Yang Yunfan!

Xiaohe's ability to wake up at this time also greatly increased his confidence in exploring Qingqiu Ancient Ruins!

"Yes, young master!"

Listening to the words of the chaos god and demon clone, Xiaohe finally understood that the mysterious existence in front of him was a soul clone of Yang Yunfan, but this soul clone seemed to be specialized in cultivating the physical body.

There are no law fluctuations in his body.

Some are just pure strength and blood surging.

This wild way of practice in the barbaric era has long since disappeared in this era.

Xiaohe never expected that Yang Yunfan's clone would choose to take this hegemonic path of pure physical cultivation!

Moreover, this clone's cultivation level is not low, and it has broken free from the seven bloodline shackles. If it joins forces with the original master, I am afraid that few people in the supreme realm can compete.

…

Among the ancient ruins of Qingqiu.

"Sir, where should we go next to find the Lord Jiuyou?"

The demon saint dressed in scarlet clothes held a green oil-paper umbrella over his head.

In this world, the element of fire is rich, and the sun above your head is also extremely scorching.

The demon saint's true body is a mysterious snail, a demon spirit with water attributes, and is naturally unhappy with being exposed to the sun for a long time.

At this time, the oil-paper umbrella in her hand came into play.

This oil-paper umbrella seemed to be a spiritual treasure. The demon saint input a trace of divine power and transformed it into water element inside the oil-paper umbrella. From time to time, wisps of rain fell down, covering her whole body.

Unfortunately, the raindrops came into contact with the flame elements from the outside and quickly became misty. This made the Demon Saint feel like he was in a steamer, his whole body was sticky, and he became increasingly uncomfortable.

She frowned slightly, looked at Yang Yunfan as if begging for mercy, and said: "Master, if we don't have a goal for the time being, why don't we choose a shady place to rest first."

"I forgot, Ling'er, you don't like the element of fire."

Yang Yunfan couldn't help but smile when he saw the uncomfortable look on the Demon Saint's face.

After all, he is a monk in the Dzogchen realm. He did not expect that the Demon Saint would be so sensitive to the element of fire.

"Our first stop is in Chihui City, which is still some distance away. However, since we have arrived at Qingqiu Ancient Market, we don't need to be in a hurry. First, we will find a place with people and inquire about the news. Wait until night, and then

Let's hurry up. Yang Yunfan said very considerately.

"Ling'er is ashamed, I'm troubling you sir."

As soon as the Demon Saint heard this, he knew that Yang Yunfan was trying to accommodate him.

A trace of guilt appeared on her face. She was even more determined in her heart that she must help her during this trip to Qingqiu Ancient Ruins, otherwise, she would not be able to trust the young master!

"Let's go."

Yang Yunfan waved his hand gently, but didn't say anything.

In fact, even if he was anxious to find the Nine Nether God Lord immediately, sometimes, the more anxious he was, the harder it would be to find certain things.

To do things, you have to do it step by step.

No matter how anxious you are, you can't mess up your sense of proportion. In that case, you can only have haste but not speed.
Chapter completed!