The fragments of the small world of the King of the People, no wonder they have such an indescribable vitality. The black soil on the island is filled with the power of vitality, which looks even more mysterious than the innate Xilan.

The realm of Qilin Cave Lord at that time has evolved his own small world to an unimaginable level, and has evolved the earth in the small world into a state comparable to the innate and natural soil.

Xia Tuo speculated that although the soil on the island was mysterious, it was actually worse than the innate Xilan he had, which was the reason for the innate healing feet.

The reason why his innate Xirang seems to be no more mysterious than here is two reasons: one is that the innate Xirang he obtained is not pure, and the other is that his current strength is too low.

Innate Xirang is known as the source of vitality of heaven and earth and the ancestor of all earths. It can absorb fragments of this world.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, Xia Tuo slowly cracked a crack behind the small world behind him, and the vitality mixed with the laws of life and death flowed down, and fell to the top of the mountain and began to spread in all directions.

It is actually not easy for him to swallow the fragments of this small world. Although it is part of the world, it comes from a former quasi-human emperor after all.

The airflow mixed with the innate breath of the aura flows out of the small world, drifting around like fog. The breath of vitality and the inspiration that permeates the islands do not produce a sense of repulsion.

They intertwined and surrounded each other, and began to gradually sink into the ground. The Qi of Xia Tuo began to be incorporated into this small world inch by inch.

At this moment, Xia Tuo only felt a grand and inclusive atmosphere, endless and vast. In his perception, this fragment of the small world that looked only 20,000 to 30,000 miles in a radius seemed to have no boundaries.

Buzz ~

A purple and golden light appeared from his body, as if it was driven by invisible power, and was driven toward the boundless depths in his consciousness.

In the hazy, in the dark world of nothingness, the purple gold divine light lit up, and a middle-aged man appeared, surrounded by purple air like clouds hanging over the sky, with a total of five paths reflecting the heaven and earth.

Purple qi rushed out of the body and turned into Ganoderma lucidum. Finally, three purple gold magic flowers condensed on the top of the head.

Wherever the middle-aged man stood, the purple gold divine light burst out from the inside out, as if purple gold needles grew out of his body, and all things were not invaded.

This is a magic method of protecting the body, created by the merits of luck. With such a rich purple gold divine light, God knows how much luck power it has gathered.

Xia Tuo felt that his body of fortune and merit had reached the fourth step of cultivation, and the power of fortune gathered was already extremely terrifying. Compared with the figure in front of him, he was a witch.

Three flowers gather in the top, and the five energys face the Yuan Dynasty.

This existence is the quasi-human emperor lying in the coffin, the previous generation of Qilin Cave master.

Under the magnificent momentum, Xia Tuo did not feel the impact of the momentum, but instead felt a very gentle feeling, as if standing in front of him was either a strong man who could destroy the world or a wise man.

Before Xia Tuo could open his mouth, a whisper came from his ear.

"My broken world can help the people of the human race to practice, and I feel very comforted."

A smile appeared on the face of the Lord of Qilin Cave, and the purple and gold divine light was magnificent, as if the starlight spread out and began to dissipate between the world.

From beginning to end, I was filled with a gratifying smile, which was really gratifying.

This made Xia Tuo feel a little guilty. After all, he could feel that he really met the great sage of the human race.

Rumble ~

At this moment, as the figure of the Lord of Qilin Cave disappeared, the island formed by fragments of the entire small world roared, the earth was trembling, and the inspiration began to return from all around and gathered towards the top of the mountain.

“This is ~”

This scene made Xia Tuo feel even more ashamed. The deceased Qilin Cave Master was helping him refine the small world.

The island was surrounded by black light, and the entire island was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. The rich vitality began to gather together, and the inspiration from the island began to squeeze into the Xiatuo small world.

...

In another place in the sea, the waters and a piece of yellow sand, the two small worlds strangely merged together to form such a scenery.

On one side is the surging black water, on the other side is the sky full of yellow sand. There is a big sun hanging over the desert, but the void above the sun is filled with strange gray mist.

Si Ling walked in the ancient yellow sand, looked up at the sun in the sky, and continued to move forward.

When he walked to the junction of the black water and the yellow sand, his footsteps were towards the black water, and the void was twisted in an instant, and his body fell into it, and then how could it disappear?

"It's back."

At the end of the yellow sand, the void twisted slightly, and Si Ling's figure appeared again. Looking at the scene in the sky, he had been trapped here for unknown lengths.

The hot yellow sand made him, a warrior in the Saint Realm, feel a little distressed. The void in the yellow sand world was twisted, and the scorching heat was no worse than a volcano. The continuous sand dunes were even more boundless.

He could not find the direction when he walked through here. He was the sun above the sky except the sand, and he never encountered any other vitality. If this continues, he would be trapped here and turn into a mummy.

He took out the jade talisman of luck from his arms, and the vitality of energy flowed on the surface of the talisman. This was his last way to save his life. Since the clan leader said it was useful, it would definitely be useful.

With the blessing of the three hundred million sentient beings, he would not be able to get a trace of luck without believing it.

The corners of his mouth were shriveled and cracks. He felt that his body was almost unable to support it. Si Ling printed the jade talisman of luck on his eyebrows, pondered in his heart, and silently recited it.

Click ~

With a crisp sound, the jade talisman of luck cracked open, and strands of vitality burst out, as if the dry earth was nourished by nectar.

boom!

In an instant, there was a roar in this yellow sand world, and I saw the sun hanging above the sky falling downwards. The fireball fell down, facing the direction where Si Ling was.

When he looked up and saw the sun falling, Si Ling was shocked.

Did the clan leader say the opposite?

"Master, you are cheating on your disciples."

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the sun fell, and the sea of ​​fire wrapped around the sky and drowned Si Ling's eyes in the ocean of flames. The yellow sand around him completely melted into something like glass under the scorching heat.

A dazzling purple light manifested in the flames, leaving the world independent in the sea of ​​fire, blending Si Ling's body with the falling fireball into one, forming a golden and purple cocoon. Outside the cocoon was a rolling flame, showing fire beasts.

...

In a small world with continuous golden mountains, there are golden airflows everywhere, extremely sharp, transforming into swords, guns, swords and halberds.

The mountains of gold are continuous, and no grass grows. Below the mountains are dark sea water, and the mountains are floating on the sea water. The two different Taoist rhymes are clearly distinguished.

Some golden creatures have been bred on some gold mountains, which can mobilize the metal airflow that is free from the surrounding void.

On one of the tall golden mountains, swords were sitting cross-legged on it. His body was tattered and there were some sword marks on his exposed body. Not far from his feet, a warrior in an old red robe had lost his breath.

This person is an elder of the Land-Breaking Realm of the Yawu clan. His body was already full of holes and was pierced by the sharp gold energy here.

Jian Yi was wearing a jade talisman of luck on his head, and a faint purple light scattered, and the free gold energy around him wandered outside, and he didn't dare to get close to him.

Jian Yi's eyes opened and closed, and his big hands grabbed the golden mountain under his seat. A ray of golden air was captured, and the airflow showed a series of metallic Taoist rhymes, pure and deep.

Then this pure metallic force was incorporated into the kendo world in his body. After absorbing the metallic airflow in this mountain of gold, his figure stood up and headed towards another mountain of gold.

With the protection of the Jade Talisman of Lucky, he can cross the mountains of gold without being attacked by the golden energy, absorb the metallic Taoist aura here and incorporate it into his own small world.

...

In another vast ocean water, a big dragon covered in black was swallowing and spitting out the tide of water. There were no other ferocious beasts in the sea, but it did not mean that there were no other strange beasts in the other small realms gathered in the sea.

The black dragon's eyes were as red as blood, without a trace of clear expression, chasing a young figure in the water.

The young man was wearing a green robe and a purple light shining on his body. Every time he was dangerously avoiding the evil dragon's big mouth.

"Super your life, your disciple is going to die." Qiushan shouted while running. He was just a magical power to show the holy realm, but unexpectedly he was chased by a sixth-level black dragon.

Not only that, this black dragon did not have a clear mind, only the intention to kill.

Previously, he disappeared from the fog in the sea of ​​death and fell into it. Then he met a member of the Jade Tribe. Then before he had time to fight with each other, the Jade Tribe was swallowed by the evil dragon.

Roar ~

The evil dragon was very fast, rushing like a dragon in the water, and its grown mouth was like a bloody mouth. Whenever the mouth was about to bite into Qiushan, purple light would appear on his body.

At this moment, a hint of cowardice would appear in the blood-red eyes of the ferocious evil dragon, and its movements would stop slightly, and then Qiushan would escape from the dragon's mouth.

It was so exciting that he escaped from his bloody mouth again and again. Qiushan swore that he had seen the hideous teeth, just a little bit away from him.

"Help!"

Roar ~

"Help~"

In this way, in the waters, one ran and one chased, one roared, and the other roared.

...

Deep in the sea, there were white bones like clusters, and huge white bones stood like jade pillars, opening up a water area among the accumulation of white bones.

In the waters, white bones accumulate into halls, including squares, bone roads, archways and other places.

In the White Bone Hall, the old man in the stone tomb knelt in the hall. In front of him was a giant white bone monument, made of a whole spine, and behind the giant monument was a white bone coffin.

"Our ancestors are here, please accept a worship from my grandson."

The old man from the stone tomb had a wandering eyes, losing his brightness, and he kowtowed to the giant monument and muttered to himself.

"Our ancestors are here, please accept a worship from my grandson."

...

In this way, every time the old man in the stone tomb would mutter to the mouth, and a small hole had been knocked out by his head.

"Grandson is exempted from gifts~"

On the bone coffin behind the giant monument, a boy wearing white clothes and pale face was kept on the lid of the coffin, looking at crossing his legs and squinting his eyes with his face.
To be continued...