After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 162
In the Star Clan territory, the light of the light cocoon gradually dimmed.

After an unknown amount of time, the person in the light cocoon finally opened his eyes.

Song Jingmo became conscious earlier, his body was full of spiritual power, and he seemed to have endless strength.

After recovering the perception and control of the body, Song Jingmo immediately looked at the body.

The body that has experienced star training, marrow washing, refining, and unsealed blood before has been able to stand at the head of spiritual cultivation that is generally weaker in strength. Now, Song Jingmo can't find other adjectives other than perfect.

The spiritual power flowing in the meridians turned into sea blue, and there were dots of light flickering in it.

It is good-looking in conscience, but it is also undeniable that it will look a little fancy in contrast to the relatively simple and unpretentious spiritual power of other spiritual practitioners.

But this cannot be the focus of attention at this time.

The dantian, which previously had a core of spiritual power and a core of star power, has become a sea of ​​spiritual power shining with stars.

What about such a big spiritual core that she condensed through hard work? !
When the soul force came into contact with the sea of ​​spiritual power, Song Jingmo felt that she could mobilize this sea of ​​spiritual power at will, and she actually did so.

The spiritual power coming out of the light cocoon fluctuated obviously, and the tuanzi was shaking with some boredom.

This pup is about to break through again.

It would have been a good thing.

After learning what the cub was carrying, even the Star Clan, who had always lived quietly in this space without disputes, couldn't bear it.

After waiting for a long time, there was no news of a breakthrough, and the dumpling froze, remembering that the cub lived in an era where there was no complete inheritance of cultivation skills.

Yes, Song Jingmo knew that he was going to break through, but he didn't know how to do it.

To become a spirit person, one only needs to lead the spirit into the body, and then accumulate the spiritual power little by little by converting the spiritual energy into spiritual power.

After successfully condensing the spiritual core, it will be filled with spiritual power.

Now, the spirit core is gone.

Should she re-condense a spiritual core?

Subconsciously, Song Jingmo felt that it was wrong to do so, but she still tried.

As the first spiritual core was successfully condensed, the spiritual power on Song Jingmo's body gradually faded when it fluctuated.

not enough.

Song Jingmo condensed a second spiritual core according to the light.

Still not enough.

Two spiritual cores hang above the ocean of spiritual power, like two special gems.

Meaning, more of an ornament.

Consciousness sank in the dantian, Song Jingmo did not continue to condense the third spiritual core.

She could feel that the two spiritual cores didn't have much connection with this ocean of spiritual power, let alone drive the circulation of spiritual power. These two spiritual cores were no different from decorations.

Song Jingmo fell into confusion for a while.

Outside the light cocoon, the anxious Tuanzi and the Star Clan who were concerned about the movement inside started to move at the same time when they found that the fluctuation of spiritual power disappeared.

Tuanzi shrunk in size, trying to forcibly break into the light cocoon.

The patriarch of the Star Clan sent a message to Shenlongyu, asking for help, and stopped Tuanzi's impulsive behavior by the way.

"Something happened to her!"

"The light cocoon hasn't died down yet, everything is still in time." The Star Clan patriarch said calmly.

Just when Tuanzi was about to try again, a golden light lit up in midair, the lines of the teleportation array were lit up with golden color, and the teleportation channel was being constructed.

All the Star Clans moved aside to make room for the coming Shenlongyu people.

When the light of the teleportation array brightened again, a figure wearing light armor appeared in the teleportation array.

Even though the end point of the teleportation was in mid-air, the people from Shenlongyu didn't panic at all, and stepped into the void step by step to the side of the light cocoon.

Through the not-so-bright starlight, Tuanzi saw the dazzling blond hair and those familiar golden eyes.

"Hey, you're not that--you are that--" Tuanzi suddenly couldn't move his tongue smoothly.

Unexpectedly, he looked up at the light cocoon in front of him, and slowly raised his hand to cover it.

This time is critical and cannot be disturbed.

The fried hair-like dumpling bared its teeth, looking at the person next to the light cocoon, wanting to take a bite.

Shenlongyu—shit Shenlongyu!

The Shenlong domain without the ancient Canglan clan doesn't deserve to be called the Shenlong domain at all!

With a sweep of his consciousness, he unexpectedly knew Song Jingmo's situation at this time.

The inheritance memory of the Canglan Ancient Clan has no effect at this time.

The Canglan Ancient Clan born in the Shenlong Realm, even as a cub, has the strength not weaker than the human spirit saint.

And Song Jingmo...too many accidents created the current situation.

Kong has a whole body of spiritual power and a lot of inheritance, but he can't find a solution that can solve the current predicament.

Unexpectedly, he searched for the exercises and classics he knew, and customized a inheritance memory for Song Jingmo.

When inheriting the golden light and entering the sea of ​​consciousness, Song Jingmo's consciousness returned to the sea of ​​consciousness.

When I closed my eyes again, I still thought about the blurry figure outside the light cocoon.

Is there anyone else in the Star Clan territory?
After accepting the inheritance from Jin Guangzhong, Song Jingmo's expression was a little strange.

This inheritance is an inheritance of cultivation methods, which are very different from the popular spiritual cultivation methods on the Continent of Xiuling.

According to the division of strength in the inheritance, the spiritual master's cultivation base is equivalent to the foundation establishment period, and the spiritual saint is equivalent to the golden core period.

The Lingwang and Lingdi are closer to the division of the middle foundation establishment period and the late foundation establishment period.

It corresponds to the previous guess.

The Xiuling Continent is a small world with imperfect rules, and it can even be said to be shoddy. Only by constantly breaking the world barriers and entering a higher plane can you constantly correct the mistakes in your cultivation methods.

Because it was the wrong method and wrong rules of contact from the beginning.

The sea of ​​spiritual power in the dantian is a ready-made sea of ​​qi, and there is no need to start cultivation from opening up the sea of ​​qi.

Song Jingmo took a deep breath, tried his best to get rid of distracting thoughts, and began to practice from the Qi training period. The aura on his body increased rapidly, which showed the continuous improvement of his cultivation.

After a burst of spiritual power fluctuations, Song Jingmo entered the foundation building period without hindrance.

After that, the movement of cultivation calmed down.

The level of his own spiritual power converted into the new cultivation system is in the foundation building period, and Song Jingmo didn't feel lost, but continued to practice with some unfinished business.

At least you must be able to use your current cultivation smoothly.

Slowly sorting out the spiritual power in the dantian, and when he felt that he was only a hair away from breaking through to the Golden Core cultivation base, Song Jingmo ended his training.

The light cocoon shattered into light spots and scattered.

Tuanzi looked over eagerly, but didn't see anyone.

After moving his eyes a little higher, Tuanzi saw the little guy who was suspected to be Song Jingmo.

About the size of two palms, he flapped his small wings and quickly rushed into the arms of Bu Yu who hadn't left yet.

OK, great.

It has guarded the cub for so long, and after finishing the training, it is not seen at all.

Unexpectedly, he was also a little surprised, but when he looked at the little dragon cub who had not lost any weight in his hands, a smile was about to burst out of his eyes.

"Little Whale, you have become a dragon."

Song Jingmo, who was accidentally held in the palm of his hand, also realized that something was wrong at this time.

It's not that she got bigger by accident, but she got smaller.

Moreover, she seems to be completely inhuman now.

The little dragon cub reflected in the bright golden eyes looked round and dull, Song Jingmo raised his claws to cover his eyes, unwilling to face the reality.

"It's time for you to go back to where you should be. You are about to break through." Unexpectedly, holding the dragon cub with one hand, he touched the dragon cub's head with the fingertips of the other hand.

Song Jingmo, who had always been his rua fluffy and had never been touched like this before, subconsciously hid his head.

After hearing what Bu Yu said clearly, he wanted to say something.

I never thought, the words are still the same, and the effect is the same as that of the milk dragon.

Hearing the laughter from around, the head covered by the wings hid a little deeper.

Unexpectedly, he also smiled, and taught Song Jingmo how to transform into a human form.

"When we return to Tianxuan Lingyuan, the aura of the little whale will immediately attract thunder."

"My suggestion is to go to the barren land to cross the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation."

Tuanzi took a deep look at Buyu, said nothing, and protected Song Jingmo, who was in the form of a dragon cub, with one paw in his arms, while the other paw tore open the space channel, and ran quickly.

Unable to say goodbye to Bu Yu, Song Jingmo experienced a different treatment from the previous two times, thinking about what Bu Yu said.

It will be safer to go to the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation in the current form, but it will also face more dangers.

Having never really experienced the power of thunder calamity, Song Jingmo didn't have a definite concept of crossing thunder calamity.

Where crossing is not crossing, if you suggest going to the barren area, then go to the barren area.

Tuanzi was exhausted when he tore apart the space again, returned to Song Jing Mo Shihai and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Jingmo, who suddenly appeared in the central area of ​​the wilderness, sensed the herd of wild beasts approaching rapidly around him, and only then did he know what he was about to face.

The thunderclouds had already begun to gather, and the faint flashes of lightning brought Song Jingmo a sense of oppression that was not as great as the approaching herd of desolate beasts.

She felt that the state of those desolate beasts was not right.

The desolate beasts I encountered before were just irrational and aggressive.

The wild beast now seems even crazier.

She felt that in the eyes of the wild beast, she was not food, but a target that must be torn apart.

The moment his consciousness spread out, Song Jingmo even wondered if he had entered the map of the end of the world by mistake.

The breath of life on those desolate beasts had disappeared, their eyes were red, and their injured limbs had begun to rot and fester. All the desolate beasts that approached had their mouths wide open, revealing their fangs.

The desolate beasts came very fast, and when the first desolate beast appeared within Song Jingmo's line of sight, the thunder disaster in the sky above his head had just finished brewing.

The large group of desolate beasts moved in batches and attracted the attention of the Lingxiu who stayed behind in the desolate area. While reporting the news, they followed them in fear.

When they approached the place where a large number of desolate beasts gathered, the suppressed thunder clouds and the occasional flashing thunder light made Lingxiu, who was trained as the king of the spirit, startled and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Is this spiritual cultivation going through the catastrophe?

Or is there another change in the herd of wild beasts in the wilderness?

The Spirit King, who didn't dare to approach any further, found a place with higher terrain, and while observing, he used the messenger talisman that would only be used in emergencies to send a message to the Lingxiu who stayed behind.

He somewhat regretted that he followed up with his brain as soon as he was alone.

People can always perceive danger first, and different people will make different decisions when they perceive danger.

Because people also believe that danger and opportunity coexist.

King Ling arranged two layers of protection around him, which were more comforting than practical. He cautiously probed for his soul power in the direction of Leiyun, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

He couldn't see anyone with his eyes, and the soul power search failed again. The Ling King sighed, but still had no intention of evacuating.

Even if there is no useful information to be found, even if he is afraid in his heart, he still has to stay here, at least to know what is going on here, and to keep an eye on the movement here.

Even if he is in danger, he has the persistence that cannot back down.

It is necessary to find possible useful information as much as possible, and send it back as soon as possible.

The first thunder did not fall. Song Jingmo waited for a long time, and the wild beasts in the ground gathered together before she slapped her head with her paw.

She hasn't formally formed a golden core yet, and there is still no reason for the thunder disaster to come down.

Finding the crux of the matter, Song Jingmo moved his mind, and the sea of ​​spiritual power in the dantian continued to compress, and finally formed a pill.

The moment after the pill formation was completed, the first thunder that had been waiting for a long time struck down immediately.

Being struck by lightning for the first time, Song Jingmo felt neither pain nor itching.

But the scattered thunder light fell on the wild beasts and beasts, knocking some extremely ferocious wild beasts to the ground.

The second thunder struck down immediately, and Song Jingmo took the initiative to meet it.

I don't know if it was the strength of the thunder disaster or the lethality was reduced. The second thunder disaster that was strengthened still did not cause any damage to Song Jingmo. After a crop, another crop came.

Noticing the movement below, Song Jingmo moved his mind slightly, and vigorously flapped his wings to lead the thunder cloud to a direction where wild beasts were more dense.

As soon as she moved, the herd of desolate beasts below also moved, and with the power of Thunder Calamity, an open space was forcibly created in a large area that was constantly being filled in by desolate beasts.

Lei Yun followed her, within the range of Lei Yun, Lei Jie attacked indiscriminately.

As a real robber, Song Jingmo was unscathed except for being a little tired from flying.

After the tribulation thunder was struck, a pale golden spiritual rain of gifts descended.

The desolate beast that was lying on the ground, not knowing whether it was alive or dead, slowly opened its eyes, and the manic aura of the desolate beast that hadn't fallen down also faded away, and it stopped roaring.

The gift of spiritual rain is a reward given by the Dao of Heaven according to the accumulated merits of those who have crossed the catastrophe.

Song Jingmo cautiously avoided the falling range of the spiritual rain.

She can remember that the heavens and human beings in this world don't deal with each other, so they don't necessarily have good intentions.

After seeing the reaction of the desolate beast, Song Jingmo observed it carefully, and then tentatively stretched out his paw to catch a drop of spiritual rain.

It's cool and cool, and it doesn't seem to be poisonous.

But when did her paws turn black?
Rest assured and boldly washed the scales within the range of the spiritual rain, Song Jingmo flashed into the space of the Beast Orb.

Lingxiu, who was observing from a distance, rubbed his eyes, and uncertainly tugged at the sleeves of his companion who arrived later, and said, "It seems that the one who crossed the catastrophe is really not a human?"

No matter how he looked, he could only see a small black shadow.

I can feel that the spiritual rain is a good thing, but I really don't have the courage to enter the wild beast pile.

When Jieyun completely dissipated and the movement subsided, the two rushed over immediately.

(End of this chapter)