Chapter 1617: Zhimu Lingxin
"Dongfang!" Lu Xiaotian calmed down, and Xiang Qingcheng's graceful body flew towards him. Hugging Lu Xiaotian tightly, fearing that Lu Xiaotian would disappear out of thin air.
"Okay, it's all over." Lu Xiaotian hugged the other party's delicate body and patted Xiang Qingcheng's back to comfort him.
"Haha, Dongfang boy, I will go back to Fengqing Mountain and wait for you. After your realm is stable, we can have another fight. Let's see who is better, you, the thirteenth-level physical practitioner, or I, the god. The monks are amazing!" Lu Xiaotian successfully broke through, so Xiang Kuang naturally didn't want to stay and ask for trouble, leaving time for Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng.
"Okay!" Lu Xiaotian responded simply, and Xiang Kuang's breath disappeared completely from the airspace in the blink of an eye.
"Dongfang, when do you plan to leave this world?" Xiang Qingcheng raised her head and said, "I don't want this day to come too early."
"Don't worry, we all still have a lot of life left. "Yuan, let's wait until you get through the Divine Tribulation." Lu Xiaotian said, although he still had flat peaches in his hand, he wouldn't be able to use them for a while. Especially after this breakthrough to the thirteenth level of physical cultivation. Xiang Qingcheng has also realized the true meaning of the second kind of water at this time. Even if he plans to consolidate his current state, he can afford to wait for decades or even hundreds of years.
Xiang Qingcheng hung her head lightly and agreed with Lu Xiaotian's arrangement. "Let's go back first. If you don't show up, people over at Fengqingshan will probably be worried too."
"Yes." Lu Xiaotian hugged Xiang Qingcheng, and the power of blood behind his back turned into a pair of blood wing. With the blood wings waving, there was a sudden rush of wind and moon.
“It’s so fast, even faster than Uncle Kuang!” Xiang Qingcheng exclaimed softly, enjoying the pleasure in front of him.
"There are faster ones." Lu Xiaotian laughed heartily. Only after breaking through to the divine form could he feel the pleasure of truly traveling around the world.
"Uncle Beard is back on the mountain!"
"Congratulations, master, for reaching the top and becoming a god!"
"Master!" "Little brother!" "Brother Lu!" Yu Ya, Lu Wushuang, He Hu and others appeared one after another with beaming faces.
“Go and inform Mr. and Mrs. Xia Ji to take out the best spiritual wine, and you can drink it freely within ten days.”
"Whoosh." Lu Xiaotian finished his words. The first people to cheer were not Niu Kun and his group, but the World Breaking Insect, the Spirit-Chasing Little White Dog and the Little Fire Crow.
"Mr. Lu, we have already prepared the spirit wine." Xia Ji and his wife laughed and came through the air with Yan Xiaoyu.
The entire Fengqing Mountain is filled with joy. Occasionally, Xiang Huaxin of the Qin clan will come over to visit. The purpose of visiting is to confirm to Lu Xiaotian when to leave this world. Dongfang Yi, on the other hand, is within the territory of the demon clan and will send out a transmission note from time to time.
After becoming a thirteenth-level physical cultivator, Lu Xiaotian, who had only just advanced to the next level, stabilized his realm and realized the changes brought about by the power of the blood and the great advancement of the soul after the advancement. During this period, Xiang Kuang and Lu Xiaotian fought twice. Although Xiang Kuang was promoted to the rank twenty years earlier by Lu Xiaotian, during the fight between the two, Xiang Kuang was beaten by Lu Xiaotian even though he used the five-color dragon head stick. Xiang Kuang called it unreasonable, but after being defeated by Lu Xiaotian twice without any suspense, Xiang Kuang no longer wanted to continue fighting with Lu Xiaotian. After all, every time he fought, Yu Xiaoqiao, Xiang Hua, He Hu, etc. People will come running over to join in the fun. Xiang Kuang was embarrassed and it was hard to talk back. After feeling resentful, I stopped asking for trouble later.
"I'm talking about Dongfang boy, I advanced to the stage of becoming a god twenty years earlier than you. It stands to reason that my realm is more stable than yours, so why can't I beat you? Could it be that physical cultivation really has such a big advantage over ordinary monks?" Once in private , Xiang Kuang asked puzzledly.
“Have you finished refining your Dragon Yuan?” Lu Xiaotian asked.
"Not yet. If the refining is finished, let's see how I deal with you." Xiang Kuang's mouth twisted, and he got angry thinking about being beaten up by Lu Xiaotian before, and he didn't know how to respect the old and care for the young. Save him some face in front of outsiders.
"I have finished refining now. Even if you finish refining, it is estimated that my cultivation of magic power will have already reached the level of becoming a god." Lu Xiaotian smiled lightly, and even if it is Refining is also different in degree. Judging from Xiang Kuang's aura when he took action, the combination with the dragon essence is not close. If Lu Xiaotian is willing, he can use the dragon bone to extract the dragon essence from Xiang Kuang's body.
“You freak.” Xiang Kuang said weakly, and immediately stopped thinking about competing with Lu Xiaotian again after completely refining the dragon essence.
"Brother Tian, Brother Tian, it's not good!"
Lu Xiaotian was talking to Xiang Kuang when the stupid He Hu rushed in with a panic look on his face. Among the people in Fengqing Mountain, the ones who have made the fastest progress in cultivation are not people like Lu Wushuang, but the stupid He Hu. In just a few decades, he has been promoted to a great monk, and he has also understood The true meaning of wood. It's just that this fat boy's mind hasn't grown much.
It’s just that these people in Fengqingshan are also quite tolerant of Hehu, and Hehu naturally regards Fengqingshan as his home. Especially for Lu Xiaotian, who rescued him from danger, he regarded him as an elder brother and rarely disobeyed him.
Usually He Hu looks careless. After all, no one in Fengqing Mountain really cares about anything with He Hu. Outside of Fengqing Mountain, both the human race and the demon race are in awe of this mountainous area and would not dare to cause trouble.
"What's wrong? You're already a great cultivator, why are you still acting like this?" Xiang Kuang said angrily. Looking at this world, it's possible that there are still people who dare to break into Fengqing Mountain without permission. Just with the eighteen golden people here, the sky will not fall down,
"Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao has become stupid. Brother Tian, go and save Xiao Qiao!" He Hu said in a hurried voice.
"What? The body turned into wood?" Lu Xiaotian opened his eyes. After so many years, nothing happened to Yu Xiaoqiao. Lu Xiaotian almost ignored her Zhimu spirit body. Without the help of the tiger to lead the way, Lu Xiaotian could already feel the astonishing wood spiritual power rising into the sky. Lu Xiaotian pressed his hand slightly on the stone chair, and the person burst out.
"Brother Tian, wait for me." He Hu turned around quickly, and with a light touch from behind, Xiang Kuang's fat body, which was several times stronger than a normal person, was easily lifted up by Xiang Kuang.
"Master, Xiao Qiao." Xiang Hua also looked at Lu Xiaotian with a panicked look. Facing Yu Xiaoqiao's current situation, he also felt at a loss.
"The Zhimu Spiritual Body turned out to be the outbreak of the wood spiritual energy in the body, giving birth to the Zhimu Spiritual Heart that can only appear in rumors!" Xiang Kuang was only one step later than Lu Xiaotian, seeing this The time-based fish Xiao Qiao has completely turned into wood, standing there quietly like a beautiful and flawless wooden sculpture, with a smile still on his face. But this smile was frozen forever. Yu Xiaoqiao's body was surrounded by a burst of vitality. At this time, the trees and flowers in the originally dense mountains began to rise rapidly after absorbing the pure wood spiritual power.
(End of this chapter)