Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 182 Primordial Spirit Breakthrough

Chapter 182 Primordial Spirit Breakthrough
Xuanzang had a strange look on his face, he didn't expect the sophistry of this female fairy to make him feel a little speechless, he really gave birth to a good mouth that can speak well.

"Come on, the water in the cave is not very clean. Go to the mountain to get some good water that combines yin and yang, and then arrange a feast of vegetables, fruits and vegetables. Tonight, my wife will marry the holy monk!"

"Yes, grandma!"

The two little demons got the order and quickly went to arrange it.

Xuanzang's consciousness was swept away, and he was shocked. Thousands of little demons lived in this bottomless pit, mainly mouse spirits, and most of them were enlightened by magic.

Mrs. Diyong's eyes fluttered, and she looked at Xuanzang again, feeling like an old cat sleeping with a salted fish on its pillow, itching, wishing to devour him right away.

But the young girl's seeking Yuanyang cannot be achieved overnight, if the Tang monk is not tempted tonight, he can only use some tiger and wolf medicine.

Xuanzang was dealing with the mouse spirit on the surface at this time, and felt a little bored in his heart, so he divided half of his mind and secretly entered the Dao space. The improvement in the past few months was a bit slow for him who was in the quasi-sage realm, but the primordial spirit realm was in the soul. Driven by it, it improves rapidly.

Just as he was about to use the source power of the Dao to improve his cultivation, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and had a new idea.

"Since only the primordial spirit in the realm of law is needed to cultivate the Supreme Transcendence Sutra, why don't I directly use the power of the Dao to strengthen the primordial spirit? Improving the cultivation base of the immortal way is only to let it drive the improvement of the primordial spirit realm. Maybe it will be more effective to directly strengthen the primordial spirit!"

As soon as he said it, Xuanzang gathered all the source power of the Dao that can be strengthened today, and commanded the system with his mind: "System, use today's strengthening times to strengthen the immortal spirit!"

"Ding, respected Lord of Dao and Fruit, you are going to spend [-] points (the power of the Great Dao) to strengthen the Primordial Spirit of the Immortal Dao. Are you sure you want to confirm the enhancement?"

"confirm!"

In the space of the Great Dao, another star with hazy brilliance suddenly lit up, and countless sources of power entered it, and a rhyme of the Great Dao acted on his primordial spirit.

The strength of the primordial spirit is constantly increasing, it seems that some kind of valve has been opened, and then the colorful soul suddenly shakes, and the speed of the enhancement of the primordial spirit becomes faster.

This is the divine soul that is cooperating with the rhyme of the Dao to promote the promotion of the primordial spirit realm. The long-accumulated background is released at this moment, and the spiritual realm that far surpasses the quality of the saint of the law gradually releases a strange fluctuation.

Under the rhyme and strange fluctuations of the Dao, Xuanzang vaguely saw a big world where only the primordial spirit was cultivated. The cultivation system there did not cultivate the physical body but only the primordial spirit.

The powerhouses in this world are all in the body of the primordial spirit, and there is a primordial spirit powerhouse in the supreme state of Hunyuan within them, and their powerful combat power is comparable to that of the sages of the prehistoric realm.

Observation, Tongqiao, mind movement, metamorphosis, primordial spirit, pure yang, breaking the boundary, vast void...

It was a complete cultivation system, and the physical body was regarded as a burden and was directly discarded.

As the phantom changes, the rhythm of the primordial spirit cultivation directly acts on his primordial spirit, causing Xuanzang's primordial spirit to rapidly expand and then shrink...

"call……"

Xuanzang let out a sigh of relief, the strengthening was over, and he gained a lot.

Under this strengthening, the strength of Xuanzang's primordial spirit soared directly to the realm of the late quasi-sage. Although his cultivation had not caught up, the strength and essence of the primordial spirit were already on par with those of the late quasi-sage.

At this moment, a call came from the ear.

"Husband, husband, what's wrong with you?"

It was only then that Xuanzang realized that he had wandered into the sky just now, ignoring the mouse spirit who was chattering and teasing him, and at the moment she was pulling his arm and shaking it non-stop.

"Hey, husband, why did your aura suddenly change?" Mrs. Diyong asked softly as she tilted her head and looked at Xuanzang with a puzzled look on her face.

Xuanzang broke through the Yuanshen realm, and for a while he couldn't control his momentum, which made the mouse spirit see the clue.

"It's nothing, the poor monk has realized something, and the realm of Buddhism has improved!" Xuanzang said casually.

Mrs. Diyong had a strange look in her eyes, she was a little suspicious, and then she said: "Husband, let's visit the garden with my family!"

"Amitabha, benefactor, please love yourself, don't call me husband, because you are not worthy!" Xuanzang said, frowning.

I'm tired of staying in this bottomless pit, and the mouse spirit in front of me has already understood her mind. She just wants to use her own Yuanyang to break through her cultivation. Just looking at the bones of those men in the deepest part of the bottomless pit, you can tell that this female fairy in front of you is not a good bird .

"What did you say?"

Mrs. Diyong's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief, it was hard to believe that those words just came from the mouth of the rumored holy monk.

"You say I'm not worthy?"

Mrs. Diyong pointed at herself and asked fiercely.

Xuanzang's expression was indifferent, he spread his hands, then shrugged and said, "That's right, the poor monk means that you are not worthy!"

Immediately afterwards, Xuanzang took out a small speaker from his pocket, took out his mobile phone and played a tune.

"It doesn't feel right anymore

i finally understand
How haggard and my heart breaks you suffer

My beauty, you are not worthy~”

Mrs. Diyong was about to go crazy when she saw Xuanzang's strange operation. It is really unreasonable for a mortal monk to dare to say that he is not good enough for him!
She stared wide-eyed and clenched her silver teeth, watching Xuanzang lower his head and fiddling with a small square object, ignoring her at all.

Since the day she succeeded in transforming, she has never experienced this kind of uselessness, and now she is disgusted by men.

"Well, Tang Seng, you dare to insult me ​​like this. My aunt is going to force the overlord to force her bow today, to see if you really won't be tempted!"

Mrs. Diyong said, and directly took Xuanzang to the boudoir, where the huge fur bed exuded an extremely strange smell.

Mrs. Diyong rushed forward without waiting for Xuanzang to speak, and opened her small rosy mouth to take a bite.

After a lot of tugging, she suddenly found that she couldn't untie Xuanzang's clothes at all, and immediately wanted to grab Xuanzang's head in a panic.

"It's boring like this, benefactor, get ready, the poor monk is going to save you!"

Xuanzang floated up directly, and the huge aura directly pushed Mrs. Diyong away, and then hit the ground heavily, unable to move under the oppression of the aura.

"You're not Tang Seng, who are you?" Mrs. Diyong's eyes showed horror, trembling and resisting the terrifying pressure.

"Kakkaka..."

The bones of her whole body made a crisp sound under the pressure of this momentum, and all the mana in her body was trapped.

"This kind of method, could it be that Da Luo went down to earth?" Mrs. Di Yong secretly guessed, feeling extremely flustered.

"Don't act recklessly. My wife is the daughter of Heavenly King Tota Li and the younger sister of the Third Prince Nezha. If you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, there will definitely be heavenly soldiers and heavenly soldiers who will arrest you!"

Mrs. Diyong's face was pale, her physical body could no longer support herself, and she lay on the ground in a 'big' shape.

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