Reborn as a wolf

Chapter 66 I once dreamed of beheading the primordial spirit

Time flies, day after day, year after year.

After Tang Hui or Song Zhiming joined the Shushan Sword Sect, he became the chief disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect with absolute advantage. It took two years to reach the foundation stage, ten years to reach the void stage, 50 years to reach the Jindan monk, and 300 years Time reached the position of the earth immortal, and successfully broke through the catastrophe and ascended to the heaven after 1000 years.

Tang Hui suddenly realized that what he fused was not only the physical body of the immortal avatar, but also a trace of the immortal spirit, along with all the memories of Song Zhiming before he broke the catastrophe and ascended.

If Song Zhiming's trace of soul hadn't been injured by the Dao pattern, Tang Hui's desire to fuse the body of the immortal clone is equivalent to a dream, whimsical, and he can directly crush Tang Hui with just mental power.

Tang Hui, who is in the realm of metamorphosis, can still get out of his body, not to mention Song Zhiming, who is in the realm of immortality, how can it be impossible for his soul to go out of his body?

In the final analysis, the soul and the primordial spirit are the same thing in essence, but when it comes to the difference in quality, it can be described as a world of difference, just like a mantis shaking a car with a mantis and a mayfly shaking a tree.

Tang Hui, who had thought through this level, was drenched in cold sweat. Fortunately, he did not boldly swallow Song Zhiming's Yuanshen directly, but chose a softer method - fusion.

There is no doubt that Song Zhiming is the name of that immortal clone.

Unknowingly, or inadvertently, all the memories of Song Zhiming before his ascension were merged, and that trace of primordial spirit was wiped out, which is really a blessing in misfortune.

This will be of great benefit to Tang Hui's future promotion to the Demon King of Formation, the status of Earth Immortal, and even the ascension to break the catastrophe. Tang Hui, who was originally searching for everything for cultivators in the dark, is just like the road ahead A bright light in the sea of ​​bitterness was turned on to guide Tang Hui in the direction, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

Although Song Zhiming had experienced more than 1000 years before his breakthrough and ascension, it was like the thousands of years of life and death disillusionment array arranged by the monks at the peak of Jindan in Bibotan, Jiuhua Mountain.

Enlightened twice, practiced in two lifetimes.

It made Tang Hui's Dao Heart more mellow and flawless, crystal clear, and spotless. The originally exhausted spiritual power was brought a glimmer of life due to the germination of the jade plate fragments.

The sea of ​​consciousness in Lingtai can be said to be broken and then erected.

In terms of quantity, it is far from being comparable to before, but in terms of quality, it is hundreds or even thousands of times higher than before.

Tang Hui had an extremely crazy idea, that is, in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Lingtai, there are avenue patterns all over the place.

Even True Immortal Da Luo, if he dares to enter the Lingtai Sea of ​​Consciousness and destroy his soul, he can only die with hatred.

There are three thousand roads, what Tang Hui understands is just a drop in the ocean, but it is this drop in the ocean that gives Tang Hui the opportunity to fight back.

Tang Hui let out a long breath, jumped off the soft silk bed, stretched his muscles and bones, felt the terrifying power contained in the half-immortal body, and giggled silly.

At this time, Tang Yan pushed the door in with lotus seed porridge and looked at Tang Hui in a daze. She had an indescribable feeling that the master had changed fundamentally, but she couldn't say exactly what changed. come out.

This is a mysterious and mysterious feeling that cannot be described in words.

"What are you doing there?"

Tang Hui reached out his hand and waved it in front of Tang Yan's eyes, took the lotus seed porridge, smelled the aroma of the lotus seed porridge, and said very energetically, "Why only one bowl? What about yours?"

Only then did Tang Yan come back to her senses, and said slowly: "I've already eaten, master, I think you have changed a lot now, but if there is any change, I am clumsy and can't explain why."

"Hehe." Tang Hui chuckled without explaining, holding the lotus seed porridge in one hand and the ladle in the other, and began to deal with the bowl of lotus seed porridge.

Tang Hui naturally knew it well. In the past, his body exuded monster aura. Even if he condensed a new human body, he still couldn't conceal the essence of a monster. Now that he has this half-immortal body, the fairy aura and monster aura are fused together. He himself didn't know what the situation was.

At least some righteous people will not come to kill him for no reason under the guise of subjugating demons with a demon-seeking plate, and say something mysterious, that is, he has jumped out of the three realms and is not in the five elements.

After finishing the lotus seed porridge, Tang Hui didn't have the consciousness to wash the dishes at all, so he said to Tang Yan, "Clean up, we are going to the Valley of Medicine Kings, and now I will bid farewell to Patriarch Ye."

Tang Yan nodded, she had no feelings for the Ye family.

Wherever the master goes, she will go with her, even if she is wandering around the world, she is her home everywhere.

Tang Hui strode out of Tang Yan's boudoir, frowned slightly, and tried to condense a small fireball in the palm of his hand. Sure enough, the spiritual power of the six dantians in his body still did not respond at all, exactly the same as healed the scar on Tang Yan's back just now. .

What happened?

Tang Hui walked fast all the way, bowing his head and thinking hard all the way, turning a deaf ear to the greetings from the servants and maids on both sides, forgetting himself completely.

Is it because the mental power is exhausted, without this medium, so the spiritual power in the dantian cannot be driven?

Or was it because of the battle with Song Zhiming's immortal avatar that exhausted all his spiritual power, and then merged with the immortal avatar, resulting in some kind of mutation?

Immortals use the power of immortality, not the spiritual power of the mundane world. In terms of level, it is already a level higher.

Tang Hui pondered and pondered over and over again, but was still at a loss.

Without spiritual power in the realm of comprehension, it is like a bird with broken wings, which cannot hop for a few days.

"oops."

Ye Yingxiu, who was wandering in front of the pink bricks and blue tiles in the west wing, was knocked to the ground by Tang Hui. Only then did Tang Hui come to his senses. Seeing that it was a big-breasted girl, he quickly smiled apologetically and pushed Ye Yingshou to the ground. Pulling up the sleeve from the ground, he said, "Sorry, sorry, I was distracted just now and didn't notice you. By the way, why are you here?"

Ye Yingxiu cast a reproachful glance at Tang Hui, and said as thinly as a mosquito, "Why do you care what I'm here for?"

Tang Hui rubbed his nose resentfully, and said gibberishly, "Sister with big breasts, long time no see, has your breasts grown an inch?"

Ye Yingxiu stomped her feet angrily, quickly covered her chest, and said angrily, "My name is Ye Yingxiu, not a girl with big breasts."

Completely ignored Tang Hui's teasing last sentence.

"Hehe." Tang Hui smiled nonchalantly, took out the blood-stained "Entraining Qi Jue" from his arms, and said, "It's time to put it away, don't lose it again."

"Who wants your broken book?" Ye Yingxiu turned her head away, looked at the lush purple bamboo beside her, and deliberately ignored Tang Hui and said, "You, are you alright?"

"You really care about me." The bastard Tang Hui hit the snake with a stick, holding the truth that it's cheap not to take advantage of the bastard, and hurried forward to hug Ye Yingxiu's small waist, and said: "Hey, lady , when will we hold the wedding and send it to the bridal chamber?"

"Bah." Ye Yingxiu stepped on Tang Hui's instep, struggling desperately, two red clouds flew up on her face, and said in surprise and anxiety: "Quickly let go, let go, you pervert, I don't want it!" marry you."

Where did Ye Yingxiu break free from Tang Hui's embrace, Tang Hui stepped forward and sniffed vigorously, smiled intoxicatedly, and said, "It smells so good, what brand of perfume do you use? Uh, no, it's rubbed on." What rouge?"

"Let me go." Ye Yingxiu pushed Tang Hui's chest vigorously, Tang Hui remained motionless, Ye Yingxiu's tears of grievance rolled in his eyes, and said softly: "There is someone watching, hurry up!" , let me go, in public, how decent is this!"

There were indeed quite a few gardeners and maidservants nearby watching, pointing, laughing and chatting with each other. Tang Hui looked around, reluctantly let go of Ye Yingsleeve, and on the chest of the startled and frightened Ye Yingshou, He touched the big wax gourd and said, "I'll let you off this time."

Ye Yingxiu hurriedly backed away a few steps, straightened some messy clothes, glared at Tang Hui resentfully, took the "Entraining Qi Jue" that Tang Hui handed her, turned around and left, intending not to talk to the pervert again.

Only then did Tang Hui think of his business, and hurriedly chased after Ye Yingxiu, saying, "I have to leave tomorrow, and I will bid farewell to Mr. Yue Zhang in a while."

Ye Yingxiu stopped in her tracks without turning around, and said, "Are you leaving again?"

"Yes, there is always a banquet in the world, and I can't stay in the Ye family's mansion forever." Tang Hui said slowly.

Ye Yingxiu was silent for a moment, then turned around slowly, and said with a complicated expression: "Since you are the son-in-law of the Ye family, why can't you stay in the Ye mansion forever?"

Tang Hui laughed, but his tone was exceptionally firm, and said: "You know that I am a cultivator, how can the mortal world trap me for the rest of my life, and sooner or later I will break through the kalpa and ascend to the nine heavens."

Ye Yingxiu bit her lips lightly, and said, "Then what about me?"

"You?" Tang Hui was dumbfounded for a moment. Ye Yingxiu didn't have spiritual roots. His purpose this time was to go to the God of Medicine Sect in the Valley of the Medicine King, not only to beg for the marrow washing pill for his apprentice Tang Yan, but also for Ye Yingxiu by the way. One, imagining how to let big-breasted girls also step into the ranks of cultivation, but never asked Ye Yingxiu if she would like it.

"As time goes by, I will gradually age, my face will be wrinkled, and my hair will grow everywhere. After a hundred years, I will turn into a pile of dry bones." Ye Yingxiu's mouth gradually bit bloodshot, and said with a sad smile: "I I heard that the lifespan of a cultivator is far beyond that of ordinary people, and after a hundred years, you will still be you, but I will have fallen into the loess."

Tang Hui sighed softly, took a few steps forward, and pulled Ye Yingshou into his arms. Feeling the softness and elasticity of his big breasts, he said softly, "I'll take you away."

Ye Yingxiu's body shook, and she didn't break free from Tang Hui's embrace again. Instead, she sighed faintly and said, "Where can you take me? I'm just a mortal, and I'm just your burden."

Tang Hui stretched out his hand and scratched Ye Yingxiu's Yao nose, and said domineeringly: "Go to Yaowang Valley to ask for the marrow washing pill. For them, one more is not too much, and one less is not much. If you don't give it, you can steal it. If you can't steal it, grab it."

Ye Yingxiu concluded her words, raised her head slightly, and looked at Tang Hui's naughty and confident smile. For a while, she was intoxicated and couldn't extricate herself.

Not far away, the light in Tang Yan's eyes gradually dimmed. For a moment, there were mixed feelings in her heart, as if she had knocked over a bottle of five flavors. Tang Yan looked at her chest in a self-deprecating manner, and left sadly.

It is said that the near water tower wins the moon first, but did he still lose to that big-breasted woman?

Is Tang Yan a person willing to admit defeat?