God Ring Howl

Chapter 0925 Suicide Boy

Zhao Xiang has a relatively clear understanding of the general scope of intermediate interfaces such as the fairy world, the Buddhist world, and the demon world

However, he still didn't dare to use the divine ring to casually travel through different spaces.

After all, Zhao Xiang's cultivation base is sealed by special energy right now, and he is a third-rank emperor immortal

If it is forcibly unblocked and the cultivation base is restored to the main god state, the late Dzogchen can travel through the space quickly

But in this way, he was worried that the strongest opponents, Mo Xie from the Extreme God Realm, and Ximen Hu from the Shangzun Realm would make an early move

Therefore, at the moment Zhao Xiang can only appear as an Emperor Immortal

Although the soul is as powerful as the supreme powerhouse, he can only hide his strength

Otherwise, once the thirteen-story altar with the god ring as the core structure successfully crosses to the Buddhist realm, then Zhao Xiang secretly thought that Moxie, the dog puppet of the evil dog of heaven, Ximenhu, and the emperor of the Shangzun realm, who are extremely powerful in space, would not synchronously aware

Once you know, how will the crisis in the Buddhist world be solved?

The tens of thousands of years of tragedy of the Zhao family is more likely to continue

There is another possibility, that is, if you declare reimbursement for your own life, then you have to make up for it.

Before thinking of a better way, Zhao Xiang had no choice but to bite the bullet and make a fake show.

Together with Zhao Huan, he entered the core divine ring of the altar, and roughly chose a coordinate that might reach the Buddhist world. When a thought was sent out, the altar carried Zhao Xiang and Zhao Huan, and shot out from the Qingluo star with a whoosh.

The altar, which combines the sacrificial treasure to break the boundary and the king-grade artifact god ring, has a powerful and amazing ability to break through the air

But Zhao Xiang is not willing to let it fully display its strength, so the speed of the altar breaking through the air is not terrible

After a stick of incense, the altar brought Zhao Xiang and Zhao Huan to a place surrounded by fairy air and green bamboos

Is this the fairy world, the Buddhist world, or some other place?

Zhao Xiang raised the question in his heart to Zhao Huan

Zhao Huan shook his head, spreading his hands to the sides like this

"Hey, brother, I'm also a big girl. You asked me when you got on the sedan chair. You asked the wrong person."

Slapped on Zhao Huan's fart | Zhao Xiang deliberately slapped his butt

"How do you talk to the master, you?"

"Okay, you stay at the altar first, I'll go out and check."

As soon as Fang Fang finished speaking, Zhao Xiang stepped out of the altar's core god ring and stood in the depths of the green bamboo forest [

This piece of bamboo forest, the size of a basketball court, is emerald green, and the bamboo poles are green. On the bamboo leaves and bamboo poles, there is an inexplicable "milky" white mist. very different

Is this the fairy bamboo?

Zhao Xiang's colorful eyes flashed past, thinking secretly

Wearing a blue shirt, he stands on a stone path deep in the bamboo forest

27 looks like an eight-year-old, eight feet tall, and his cultivation is controlled by a first-rank golden immortal

The breeze blowing from a distance, carrying the faint fragrance of fairy bamboo, flipped his blue clothes

Indistinctly, the high protruding chest under the clothes and the upturned buttocks reveal the concave and convex curves

The long black hair blown by the wind occasionally brushed against his deep-set but wise eyes, and the dark scar from his forehead slanting across his cheeks to his chin seemed to make him look elegant and stern. Added a bit of harshness

The moment Zhao Xiangfang appeared in the depths of the bamboo forest and let go of his spiritual sense

In a trance, he seemed to hear a flickering cry

Spread out your spiritual sense to look around, and your spiritual sense immediately sent back a scene

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is a head lower than Zhao Xiang, wearing half-worn brown clothes and pants

The black hair is coiled into a big fist bun on the head, tied up with a slender silver hairpin. Although he looks handsome, his face is disheveled.

Zhao Xiang probed his body again with his spiritual sense, and found that his meridians were thinner than ordinary people, and he was not suitable for cultivation

No wonder the Nascent Soul cannot be formed, it only lingers in the early stage of formation

However, Zhao Xiang discovered that the immortal energy was flowing in the young man's body. Could it be that this is not the world of Buddhism but the world of immortals?

The boy was standing on the shore of the lake near the bamboo forest, sobbing softly, his eyes were already crying like red peaches

While sobbing, the boy shrugged his shoulders in grief and anger, and whispered to himself

"Mom, you wait for me, no one in the Wu family is looking at me"

"They're always mocking, mocking, beating me up"

"They'll be happy if I die soon, Mom, I'm here to accompany you"

After finishing speaking, the boy raised his right hand sharply, aiming at his Tianling acupoint, and slammed it down hard.

His eyes were tightly closed, and two lines of tears overflowed his eyes at this time

Seeing this, Zhao Xiang suddenly cast the secret technique of instant communication

With his left hand, he pointed to the boy's right fist that was close to his Tianling "point".

Zhao Xiang saw the shadow of his own childhood from this boy, so he quickly took action to stop his "suicide"

Seeing that his raised fist could not be lowered, the boy opened his eyes very strangely.

He's also a very smart guy, he understood right away what was going on.

So he turned his head and shouted at Zhao Xiang

"Brother, I don't want to live anymore."

"You don't need to stop me, my heart is dead, let go of the supernatural powers that stop me from "suicide"..."

Zhao Xiang's voice is still cold, but with three points of warmth

"It's absolutely fine, but before you decide to 'suicide', I remind you to think about it."

"Are you worthy of your biological mother by doing this? Wouldn't you fulfill some people's wishes by doing this, and prove that you can?"

When the young man heard Zhao Xiang's question, tears flowed from his eyes

He roared with grief and anger, as if he wanted to vent all his grievances and grievances

"Who wouldn't say it lightly? Besides, do I want to feel sorry for my own mother?"

"I have worked so hard for 300 years, dreaming that one day I can break through the knot and form the Nascent Soul"

"But can I change my constitution that prevents me from cultivating immortality?"

"I can't at all"

"I have been fighting and fighting, but what have I done?"

"It's just more humiliation, more ridicule, more abuse, more beatings, do you think I'm still alive?"

"Don't you want me to be treated as a dog by them in front of my family again, or to be the butt of their jokes, to be the object of their bullying, abuse, and beating?"

The young man rolled up his sleeves at Zhao Xiang excitedly, tears streaming down his face more urgently, his voice became hoarse because of the roar just now

"This is the mark left by their beating. Look at my arm and this, this, this..."

He unbuttoned his brown clothes, revealing his scarred chest

He bent over and turned up the hems of his brown trousers. There were old and new scars vertically and horizontally on his calves and thighs.

The boy's handsome face was distorted

"Are you still calling me a coward?"

"Do you still want me to live? I would rather die than live."

Zhao Xiang didn't say anything, seeing the scars on the boy's body, his heart couldn't help but tangled in pain

Although he is only 26 or [-] years old, he is not like the immortal cultivator who looks like a [-] or [-]-year-old boy in front of him. He has lived for hundreds of years, but his life experience is not much less than that of a boy. Having exactly the same experience, the same feelings

Although the purpose of his family's imposition on Zhao Xiang is far different from that of the boy's family

The icy "color" on his face became lighter as Zhao Xiang grabbed the boy's right hand

He infused fairy energy to broaden the slender blood in the young man's body

Then he said calmly to the young man

"I can change your physique and instantly condense your Nascent Soul"

"However, once the Nascent Soul is completed, the road to cultivation in the future will only depend on you."

The young man wanted to break free from Zhao Xiang who was tightly holding his right hand, but when he heard Zhao Xiang's words, he was suddenly surprised

He opened his eyes wide, as if he was frightened by some monster

After a blank mind and clay sculpture and wood carving for a while

He felt a wave of heat coming from Zhao Xiang's palm tightly grasping him.

At the same time, in the depths of his soul, the young man heard the instructions of the scarred young man on the opposite side.

"Hurry up and run the fairy energy in the meridian, the sooner the better."

"I am transforming the slender innate meridians in your body"

"I will make you condense Nascent Soul soon"

No matter how stupid the boy is, he still understands something after a momentary loss of consciousness

The long drought is like the rain, he tried his best to activate the fairy spirit in his body as fast as possible

The young man hesitated for a moment, then completely followed Zhao Xiang's instructions and immediately crossed his legs by the green bamboo forest, concentrating on his luck.

In his opinion, even though he has never met the young man in front of him, even if there is any malicious intent, for a cultivator like him who wants to die, it is the best thing, just die.

Even if he has other plans, he is just an immortal cultivator with a very low status in the family, what can he plan for?

Maybe this stranger can really change his innate meridian that cannot cultivate immortality

If this is the case, wouldn’t it be my own great blessing

Refused, that's something only an idiot can do

What's more, judging from the spirit energy injected into my body by the other party

The opponent's cultivation base is unfathomable. Even if he is not a ninth-rank golden immortal, he is probably not far from a third-rank or fourth-rank golden immortal.

It's a long story, but it's just a moment

Zhao Xiang has experience in transforming Zhao Huan's physique in Qing Luoxing

Although it is intentional, it is also a priceless experience

What's more, the attributes of the ten kinds of aura in his body are different, especially after he was granted the title of Emperor Immortal, all kinds of effects have improved by leaps and bounds

Among them, the effect of Yin|Shui Lingqi to broaden and strengthen the meridians is particularly prominent

In addition, the seventh floor of the divine ring is opened, and there is a pill pavilion on the seventh floor

Inside there is the Nascent Soul Pill that condenses the Nascent Soul

For others, it is unattainable for a cultivator at the alchemy stage to instantly condense the Nascent Soul

Even in legends, it is a myth that is difficult to see, but it is easy for Zhao Xiang, and at most it is a waste of energy

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