Chapter 0497: Crashing

He has only seen the birth of the god of the universe in the classics, and it is a legendary spiritual object. This is a precious spiritual object formed by the natural power of heaven and earth. It takes hundreds of years to condense a drop. Each drop has the power to seize the creation of heaven and earth. It can not only quickly restore the mind, but also stabilize the cultivation of will.

According to classics, this kind of spiritual medicine has long disappeared from the Seven Xuanwu Realm, but he did not expect that he could still see the birth of the Qiankun Dings God here.

Looking at the about three drops of Qiankun Dings in Yu Bottle, Su Yang took a deep breath: "Sister Zi..."

He looked up, but Fu Zi had already walked out of the yard and quickly disappeared from his sight.

After a while of silence, a warm current appeared in Su Yang's heart. He immediately closed the yard door and walked into the room with the jade bottle tightly.

After closing the door, Su Yang turned around and saw Mingkong.

Su Yang quickly took out the black box.

Looking at the black box, Mingkong's body trembled slightly, and a severe look of pain appeared on his face.

After a long time, Mingkong took a deep breath, raised his hand and the black box floated into his hand. His palm touched the surface of the box, and then, he opened the box almost tremblingly.

In the box was a jade slip and a blue pendant.

Seeing the azure blue pendant, Mingkong looked stunned, as if he was trapped in a distant memory. His eyes trembled slightly, and tears rose in his eyes.

"Fusu."

A trembling murmur slowly rang in the room.

Su Yang sighed in his heart. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Duanmuxiang, and the longing in his heart was unprecedentedly strong.

He squeezed his palm tightly, walked inside quietly, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Mingkong took his eyes away from the pendant, placed it on the jade slip, and took it out.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his consciousness slowly entered the jade slip.

After about dozens of breaths, the heavy breathing sound of Mingkong came from the room.

Immediately, he looked back at Su Yang, with a slouching expression, but suddenly bowed and said, "Thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared strangely along with the box.

Su Yang looked at the place where Mingkong disappeared, stunned for a moment, and his eyes gradually became firmer: "Xiang'er, I won't let you leave me, let alone let you suffer any harm."

After a while, he calmed down and looked at the Qiankun Ding Shendan in the jade bottle in his hand, a hot look appeared in his eyes.

"With these three drops of Qiankun, the destiny of the gods will not only stabilize my will in the Nirvana realm, but also allow me to comprehend the Xingluo Suotian Fist at least twice."

It is extremely exhausting to comprehend the Star Luo Suotian Fist. With his current cultivation level, it will take at least several months or even longer to comprehend the mystery.

Because his will cultivation is too weak in the face of the latter's artistic conception, it is even impossible to observe it from beginning to end completely at once.

With the birth of the universe and the gods, two drops can allow him to understand at least twice or even three times in a short period of time, which is of great benefit to understanding the mystery.

Later, Su Yang opened the jade bottle and took one of the drops slowly. It melted in his mouth. A powerful force flowed down his throat and quickly dissipated into his body, wrapping up his weak will.

Su Yang's eyes were confined. Under the wrapping of this force, he felt as warm and comfortable as if immersed in his mother's arms.

A faint layer of spiritual light appeared on his body, holy and flawless, as if it was the innate aura without any dust.

As time passed, Su Yang's whole mind was immersed in that warm feeling, and all the pores in his body relaxed, emitting a strong fragrance.

His pale face gradually appeared bloody, and his weak aura slowly increased and gradually stabilized.

Two days later, the faint fragrance and holy light on Su Yang's body dissipated, and his consciousness revived and he gradually opened his eyes.

"The will cultivation in the Nirvana realm has been completely stable, and it has even increased. It is worthy of being the legendary Qiankun Ding Shen's birth."

Su Yang couldn't help but exclaim.

At this moment, his will was unprecedentedly clear, as if his will had undergone a marrow washing and hair removal, and was in an ethereal state anytime and anywhere.

"The mind is restored, but if you comprehend the Xingluo Suotian Fist here, it will probably take another period of time. It will only take three months. Let's leave here first and comprehend while heading to the polar region."

Su Yang pondered for a moment, and then made a decision in his heart.

"null."

Su Yang suddenly shouted.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

The sound of the bright sunset sounded so dull that it was impossible to hear any slight turbulence.

Although I don’t know what was on the jade slip, I thought that Mingkong was the middle-class martial emperor with the most talented time back then, and even if I regretted it extremely, it could not destroy his will. His worries were unnecessary.

With a faint smile, Su Yang got up and opened the door and walked outside.

Walking out of the yard, Su Yang suddenly stopped and looked at the quiet and terrifying wooden house on both sides, with a wry smile on his face.

I came out, but where is Fu Zi?

His eyes swept through the wooden houses on both sides and finally landed on the front side of the ancestral house, where two wooden houses were.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Yang couldn't help but walk forward.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

After about ten steps out, Su Yang suddenly frowned and turned his head to look at the wooden house on the left.

He had just felt a faint wave flashing in the wooden house.

However, at this moment, he felt carefully, but there was nothing left, as if the feeling just now was just an illusion.

"Is it really an illusion?"

Su Yang frowned slightly.

After looking at it for a moment, he suddenly thought of Fu Zi's instructions and quickly calmed down. Regardless of whether it was an illusion or not, he could not wander around this place. The most urgent thing is to find Fu Zi first.

Just as he took the first step, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

At this moment, an extremely terrifying feeling rose from his heart, and he rushed forward like lightning without any hesitation.

boom!

Su Yang instantly appeared at the end of the road, and the terrifying feeling disappeared strangely.

He looked back with a pale face and was still scared. The same road was still the same, and the wooden houses on both sides remained unchanged.

It seems that all this is his illusion.

"Damn, this place is so weird."

Su Yang swallowed and his throat was extremely dry. Looking at the dead wooden houses, he felt creepy.

"Su Yang, why are you here?"

Suddenly hearing a sound from behind him, Su Yang's nerves suddenly tense up. He turned around and saw that it was Fu Zi, and then he let out a long breath.

Being frightened by the two times just now made him a little nervous.

Taking a deep breath, Su Yang said, "Sister Zi, I said goodbye to you."

"Farewell? Are you leaving?" Fu Zi was stunned, then looked at Su Yang faintly and bit her lips.

"Well, I've got the stuff, so it's time for me to leave." Su Yang said with a smile.

"Are you really leaving?" Fu Zi looked at Su Yang with a pair of beautiful eyes reluctantly and said softly.

"Well."

Su Yang was stunned and stared at Fu Zi tightly, his face very strange.

What's going on?

What does Sister Zi mean?

And that look? Are you reluctant to leave?

How could this happen?
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