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Chapter 1037: A Nascent Soul

"Uh, old man, I am now in the spiritual realm!"

Yang Xiaole pondered for a moment, but finally decided to panic. Otherwise, if he told the other party about his true cultivation, wouldn't he scare them all to death?

"What? Are you a psychic cultivator?"

Hearing Yang Xiaole's words, the entire tomb was completely shocked.

The spiritual realm!

In the entire cultivation world, even if the devil is coming, there are only four immortal sects left in the spiritual realm cultivators.

They had heard some rumors before, saying that there was a spiritual cultivator in each of the four immortal sects.

But what about the current demons?

Those are ten spiritual cultivators!

Moreover, there is even a demon in the God Transformation Stage, so you can't beat him at all!

But despite this, the spiritual realm is still an unattainable existence for them now.

But the young man in front of him looked only in his twenties, how could he be the legendary psychic powerhouse?

Although a cultivator with a high level of cultivation can change his appearance, no matter how a monk's appearance changes, his bone age will never be changed!

Unless you reach the legendary God-transformation stage, reborn and become a true body of immortals, you can change your bone age until then.

However, just a cultivator in the spiritual realm can’t change his bone age at all!

Therefore, Yang Xiaole said that he was a cultivator in the spiritual realm, which was really unconvincing.

"So that, young man, if you can beat me, I will tell you how to find the devil, how?"

At this time, the old man had already made up his mind that the young man in front of him was bragging, and it was impossible to be a bullshit spiritual realm!

A young man in his twenties, even the legendary ninth-grade spiritual root, is now just a Qi Refining Cultivator at most.

And being a high-level mid-stage cultivator in the foundation building will definitely let the bragging young man in front of him know the gap between strength and strength, and also dispel the other party's idea of ​​looking for the devil in his heart.

After all, no matter what, in the world of cultivation, everyone is in danger, and there are very few monks who know medical skills. If Yang Xiao is happy,

If so, they really can't find such a suitable doctor.

In the current wilderness, besides the raging devils, there are many poisonous insects and other things. If a doctor lives in the tomb, all of them can rest assured.

"Okay, since the old man insists, then just say it!"

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Xiaole nodded softly.

He could see that the old man in front of him was indeed considering his safety.

If it were before, he would not have been in a hurry to return to the Sword Sect, nor to return to Zhongzhou.

However, in the current world of cultivation, the demon race is raging, and the Sword Sect is in danger. Although it has launched a mountain protection formation, no one can guarantee how long they can last.

So for Yang Xiaole at this time, it would be a good thing if he could reach the Sword Sect one step faster, which would make him feel more at ease.

As for the old man in front of him, he deliberately did not tell his whereabouts of the demon fetus out of kindness. Yang Xiaole didn't want to go too far, so as not to hurt others' hearts.

As long as you can make the other party unable to fight back, you will probably not worry about you.

Now that the Tao is chaotic today, the entire world of cultivation is even more like a hell on earth. It is indeed not easy for these people in front of them to maintain such a kind personality.

If it were someone else, who would care about your life or death?

What does it have to do with them?

"Okay, young man, then you can take action first! Old man, I want to see how much you are a young man in your twenties!"

Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but sneer, and the spiritual energy in his body was slowly mobilized.

The original owner of this tomb was once a Nascent Soul cultivator. In order to avoid the discovery of his tomb, he specially installed the legendary hidden breath array. No matter how they fought inside, they could not detect it outside.

Otherwise, with the current situation in the cultivation world, all the monks above the Foundation Establishment Stage were captured by those demons as food. Who dares to reveal their true cultivation?

"Uh, hehe, sir, why don't you take action first? Otherwise, if I'm afraid that if I take action first, you will have no chance to take action later."

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Xiaole scratched his head gently, something bad

mean.

Indeed, if a mere mid-stage cultivator in the foundation building stage is not suppressed by the heavenly way, he can blow it over in just one breath.

But even if you are suppressed by the heavenly way, you will have the cultivation level of the late stage of the God Transformation!

Fighting with a monk in the middle stage of foundation building may only require one finger to directly make the other party lose any resistance.

"Good boy, you're such a big tone!"

When the old man heard Yang Xiaole's words, he felt a blue and white look on his face.

I kindly protected the other party, but as a result, this kid didn't appreciate it, he was even more worried about it. He treated him like this. It was simply a soldier who could be killed or humiliated!

"Then you show me your opinion!"

Then, the old man looked at him and directly gathered his cultivation in the palm of his right hand. At this moment, the old man made up his mind to teach Yang Xiaole in front of him a lesson.

Let him know that there are people outside of others and there are people outside of heaven!

For the old man, the young man in front of him must have been practicing in the mountains since he was a child. Perhaps because the place of practice was too secret, the devils did not find it, but what about the young man in front of him?

I have never suffered any setbacks since I was a child, so I am now showing this expression.

What I need to do now is to let the other party taste it well and beat it from society!

Immediately, the old man gathered his energy into his palm and directly hit Yang Xiaole with one palm.

Although it seemed that he had used all his strength, he still subconsciously retained his skills and only used half of his strength.

After all, Yang Xiaole is a real cultivator who knows medical skills. If he really hurts him, it would still be a pity.

However, what the old man never dreamed of was that when the palm wind approached Yang Xiaole, the other party just waved his hand lightly, and the palm wind dissipated directly between the world.

"I'll go, what's going on?"

"Well? Mr. Zhang's palm wind was actually slapped away by this kid in an understatement?"

"Damn it, what's the point of this guy?"
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