God Ring Howl

"In the golden Buddha fruit, does it contain some spiritual consciousness?"

"Master doesn't know, there is not only a ray of consciousness in hibernation, what enters our body is a very small part separated from this ray of consciousness,"

"Since it is in hibernation, how could it separate actively, and how could it enter your body?"

"We are Lingling Yixiu San. Lingling Yixiu San has a powerful function of absorbing and stimulating spiritual consciousness. Whether this spiritual consciousness is deliberately sealed or is about to die, there is no exception,"

"Can you shrink in size,"

"We are originally gas, we can change shape at will,"

"Then hurry up and enter the Laogong acupoint on my right hand to recuperate. By the way, can you only devour vitality?"

"Yes, but it doesn't matter what the target is. As long as it is a living thing, even if it is a ghost soldier in the ghost world or a devil king in the demon world, as long as he is alive, we can absorb his vitality. As long as we swallow enough vitality, we will grow big mature,'

"Oh, vitality is your food, can even comprehension stars be food?"

"It's also possible, but we are very weak now, we are children, and our appetite is limited,"

"I'll call you Lingzhu from now on, go ahead,"

During the conversation with Lingzhu, Zhao Xiang understood the characteristics and functions of Lingzhu.

Although the risk of clearing Yixiu San was extremely high this time, Zhao Xiang got the Lingzhu by accident.

This is something he never thought of. It cannot but be said that Zhao Xiang has a deep fortune and good luck.

As long as there is one condition missing and one link missing, not only will people not be saved, they will not be able to get the pearl, and they may even lose their lives, especially the future of the Zhao family.

On the fifth floor of the altar's core god ring, Zhao Xiang took a deep breath and quickly walked to Uncle Huan and Qinglong.

"Brother Qinglong, Uncle Huan, thank you both, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid my life will be lost this time,"

"What are you being polite about? I'm a slave, and a slave should share the master's worries and problems. Isn't this a matter of duty?"

"If the boss hadn't rescued me from the world of spells, why would I be the Qinglong today? Alright, I'll continue to retreat to the depths of the fifth layer of the divine ring, lest the two puppets of the evil dog of heaven, Mo Wuxie and Ximen Hu Sen senses where I am, boss, be careful."

There was a flash of gratitude in his eyes, and Zhao Xiang nodded to Qinglong.

Next, Zhao Xiang retracted his stomach, raised his head, and punched one after another into the sky.

All of a sudden, spiritual energy gathered in the blue sky and formed a milky white ribbon-shaped column of air.

The air column was lightly poured into Baihui acupoint on Zhao Xiang's head, and then ten strands of spiritual silk were shot out from his ten fingers, quietly entering the meridians in Uncle Huan's body.

The spiritual energy filtered by Zhao Xiang's body, once it entered Uncle Huan's body, it nourished and restored his body and soul.

With the continuous influx of spiritual energy, Zhao Xiang frowned slightly and opened his eyes wide in surprise and doubt.

He saw a burst of crystal light flowing on the surface of Uncle Huan's skin.

The aura that entered Uncle Huan's body actually made his body translucent.

Even the pale black bones in the flesh and blood can be vaguely discerned.

Zhao Xiang knew that the pale black bone was actually a strange and precious substance selected by the master of the divine ring, the nameless old man. This substance was necessary for refining the human skeleton.

The moment the aura entered Uncle Huan's body, the black skeleton revealed its true face.

Zhao Xiang had an insight into some of the secrets of refining the mechaman.

In this regard, he was also a little puzzled.

However, the fog entangled in his heart was suddenly cleared, and his mind became clear.

Uncle Huan was originally a model man created by an unknown old man. At the beginning, due to the infiltration of the blood of the ancient god, he first opened his spiritual wisdom, and let the spirit of the weapon belonging to the god ring merge with him. With integration and development, he and Uncle Huan are already connected by blood.

This connection is extremely limited, but it is this limited connection that allows Zhao Xiang to know the secrets in Uncle Huan's body.

As the spiritual energy continued to infiltrate, recover, and cleanse, an even more astonishing scene appeared.

Zhao Xiang squinted his eyes, his sharp eyes pierced into Uncle Huan's body.

He immediately saw clearly.

The translucent muscles wrapped in the black bones in Uncle Huan's body are extending thousands of extremely slender red tentacles towards the black bones.

These red tentacles seem to be quite spiritual, quickly entering the black bones.

As a result, the muscles attached to the black bones squirmed, tangled with the bones and connected more closely.

And at this moment, the black bones in the flesh and blood quickly faded black, emitting a faint golden light.

Countless slender filaments of light are entangled and wrapped in it, and a faint multicolored aura flickers...

At the same time, Zhao Xiang was even more surprised to see that countless small strands of energy flowed quickly along the meridians at Uncle Huan's dantian.

Not only that, he actually saw a half-inch pale golden fuzzy Nascent Soul, which looked very much like Uncle Huan.

The light golden Nascent Soul became more and more solid.

The heart center, which was originally refined from the seven-colored stones of the gods, controlled the activities of the whole body, and was gradually receding.

All this made Zhao Xiang more and more dumbfounded: Could it be that Uncle Huan, a collection of mech man and weapon spirit, can also evolve.

How far and what will Uncle Huan evolve into?

Although Zhao Xiang was shocked, he didn't stop the aura input at hand.

As the changes in Uncle Huan's body became more intense, the speed at which the spirit energy was input from Zhao Xiang's ten fingers also increased exponentially.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiang is the master of the altar, the master of the core god ring of the altar, and the energy in the altar is vast.

Now being feuded and repaired, he is only strong but not weak compared to the sixth-rank Xuanxian.

Otherwise, the speed at which he can input spiritual energy cannot keep up with the massive speed required by Uncle Huan's physical evolution.

It only takes a few blinks for ordinary people to be sucked out of their vitality by him.

At this moment, Zhao Xiang also felt no surprise.

He himself is a cultivation monster, how can Uncle Huan who is with him be any better.

Zhao Xiang thought in this way in his heart, secretly thought, if it is not strange, then it is really strange.

Zhao Xiang laughed at himself, his eyes looking at Uncle Huan had a golden glow.

But at this moment, Zhao Xiang frowned, and yin and yang eyes suddenly appeared above the ancestral orifice on his forehead.

At the same time, a trace of golden light shot out from the pale golden eyes.

In the next moment, all barriers ceased to exist, and Zhao Xiang saw the scene in Uncle Huan's dantian at a glance.

He saw that Uncle Huan's half-inch tall golden Nascent Soul had condensed, and the mechanical center had disintegrated and melted into the golden bone;

The mechanical center in the brain also undergone tremendous changes, after being decomposed into black light spots, it was quickly excreted by Uncle Huan;

The viscera appear, which are light blue and contract very regularly with the beating of the heart;

52 single acupoints appeared; 50 extra meridian acupoints appeared; 300 double acupoints appeared;

……

Start with the head and neck, then the trunk, and finally the extremities.

The 720 acupoints all follow the direction of the eight extraordinary meridians, appearing slowly but quickly.

Uncle Huan, who is in the process of evolution, is suffering unbearable torture and pain at this moment.

It's easy to say that it's broken and then erected. Only those who have really experienced this kind of suffering can experience the nuanced pain. This is a feeling that you have experienced once and don't want to experience it a second time.

That's probably how Uncle Huan feels at the moment.

He wanted to cry out, to release the pain in his whole body like a landslide and sea crack.

However, he understands better than ever before.

At the important moment when I re-condense my bones and grow my key points and meridians for the first time.

As long as there is even the slightest distraction, the slightest omission, he will explode and die immediately.

Perhaps together with the divine ring and the thirteenth-layer soul altar with the divine ring as its core structure, they will all be destroyed together.

The best result is that the altar collapsed, and the divine ring immediately turned into a very ordinary and not divine ring.

The worst outcome would of course be that Zhao Xiang, the owner of the divine ring, would lose both body and spirit.

Are you kidding me, the self-detonation of a heaven-defying artifact, the sky-defying altar, what will be the result.

It's just that it's an excellent situation for Zhao Xiang to be wiped out. If Qing Luoxing is not blown up, then thank God.