I Got Reincarnated as a Weed (My New Life As A Plant In A Cultivation World)

The mid-term peak of Shattered Void Realm.

If Zhou Ye is the same as an ordinary creature, then he can choose to stabilize his cultivation and continue to break through.

It is a pity.

He, Zhou Moucao, could not experience the pleasure of such continuous breakthrough.

Every breakthrough, every step across the realm ladder, is the pinnacle of that realm.

Just think that it was the peak of the early stage of Shattered Void Realm before, and now it is the peak of the middle stage of Shattered Void Realm.

Zhou Ye was helpless.

It's a shame not to be able to experience the continuous breach.

But think for a moment.

How can you be so shameless, Madeleine, you're good at being cheap.

Too much, really too much.

"Brother, how do you feel?" The little icon came over, convinced Zhou Ye from the bottom of his heart.

He has always felt that Zhou Ye is a mysterious existence, with all kinds of mysteries on his body, which makes people unable to understand.

The physical realm of the little holy elephant at the moment is already the top grade of heaven, which is higher than Zhou Ye's physical realm.

But Little Dekor knows very well that in terms of physical strength alone, he can never beat his big brother.

This is a hell, obviously his physical realm is relatively high!

"Nothing special." Zhou Ye shook his head, his voice full of indifference.

"Brother, don't you feel anything after breaking through your cultivation base?" The little deity was shocked.

Look, this is the mentality of the boss, always so calm as water.

Take a small notebook and write it down, you must learn.

"Breaking through the cultivation base is just a matter of course. I had expected it for a long time. If I insist on feeling, it means that I have become a little stronger." Zhou Yehua became a human body, clenched his right fist, and shook his head after feeling it.

"Big brother is not a big brother." The little icon was convinced.

At the same time, I became more determined in my heart to make my choice.

Sure enough, it is correct to follow the big brother. If nothing else, just relying on the temperament of the big brother, he must learn it himself.

In this way, in the future, when you have a high cultivation base and stand outside, other creatures will definitely exclaim 'big guy'?

Alas, when I think of that day, my little icon is faintly excited.

Zhou Ye smiled and said nothing.

But inside is different.

In the bottom of my heart, I was very anxious, and everything on the surface was pretended.

Do you really think that Zhou Moucao is not excited?

He Zhou Moucao is not a big boss of Qingdi, how can he not be excited when his cultivation has broken through?

"good."

King Lei Yan appeared and nodded towards Zhou Ye, his eyes full of admiration.

"There are not many creatures who can have this kind of cultivation at a young age. Master Cao can be said to be the leader of the younger generation." Tianyuan Demon King commented.

The second egg looked arrogant.

We are all bullshit.

I am a master that someone likes, it must not be bad.

Erdan never thought about the original situation.

Everything is forced by the big boss of Qingdi.

"Okay, pack up and prepare for special training!" King Lei Yan looked serious.

Zhou Ye is making progress in all aspects, which makes King Lei Yan very satisfied.

The physical realm seems to have no effect, but when you really use the physical realm, you will understand how important the physical realm is.

In the same cultivation realm, aside from spells and other factors, whoever has the highest physical realm is the winner.

Another point is that the physical state can save lives in many situations.

It is because of this that King Lei Yan has increased the intensity of the special training plan several times since that night, reaching the limit that the little icon can withstand.

It is different for Zhou Ye.

To describe it in one word is cruel.

Very ruthless, sometimes the little icon would wonder if Zhou Ye had offended King Lei Yan.

It's so ruthless, if Big Brother hadn't been able to refine himself, I'm afraid he wouldn't look like a man in three or two times.

"After a few days of rest, the old man can finally take action."

In the distance, the mysterious turtle demon king walked over with a smile on his face.

At this moment, his face was much ruddy,

However, he was still a little weak, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Come on, let's go together." King Lei Yan nodded.

The mysterious turtle demon king is an immortal realm power, and there is no special energy left in the body, and it is naturally faster to recover.

But this time the injury was very serious.

For at least two months, the mysterious turtle demon king could not fight against the same level of power.

"Row."

As soon as the voice fell, the cruel scene of four-on-two kicked off.

...

The waning moon was in the sky, casting a layer of mist on the ground.

The little icon lay on the ground and fell asleep.

He didn't have time to understand himself.

Every day, I lived a very torment. If it was before, the little icon could not bear such torment at all.

His little icon is the second generation, how can he endure such torment.

But now the little holy elephant has persevered and did not cry out of tiredness or bitterness.

Although Zhou Ye's cultivation was lower than him, he regarded Zhou Ye as a role model.

During the special training, no matter how painful it was, Zhou Ye didn't say much.

The same is the second generation, why is the gap so big?

In the bottom of my heart, I decided to study with Zhou Ye and persisted.

It's just that he was mentally exhausted, and he couldn't hold it any longer before falling asleep.

In the high-level gathering spirit formation.

"Hey, hey hey..."

Zhou Ye sat cross-legged in the center with an expectant smile on his face.

In front of you is the panel.

[Special]: Turning into a sword with a body (perfect); Holy Blood Magic Art (not entry, 100%, +)

"Perfect, really perfect." Zhou Ye didn't know what to say.

Sure enough, being beaten is the only way to improve the holy blood magic art.

"promote."

As soon as the voice fell, the control realm of the Holy Blood Demon Art was raised to the entry level.

"boom!"

In an instant, the grass juices flowed back in the body, causing Zhou Ye's hair to stand up, and he had to take a deep breath of the slightly cold oxygen in the night.

The grass juice is boiling.

Under Zhou Ye's perception, the boiling grass juice seemed to have a hint of magic.

It was a very strange feeling, but when I wanted to examine it carefully, the magic of that meaning disappeared again, as if it had never appeared before.

"What's the situation?" Zhou Ye frowned, a little puzzled.

Is it because he has cultivated the Holy Blood Demon Art, so he is going to become a demon?

Thinking of this, Zhou Ye panicked.

"No, I have to find a chance to ask Erdan, so that I don't know how to fart." Zhou Ye muttered, then closed his eyes and fell into a state of cultivation.

While indulging in the state of cultivation, Zhou Ye did not notice any new changes in the grass juice in his body.

The speed of the change in the grass juice was extremely slow, and Zhou Ye was not disturbed at all.

The grass juice, which was originally greenish, gradually began to change color, moving towards gold.

At the same time, the power contained in the grass juice is slowly increasing.

The next day, early morning.

Zhou Ye slowly woke up.

As soon as I stretched, I was stunned.

"I'll wipe it, damn it."

The grass juice in the body became a little heavy.

That feeling spread all over his body, making Zhou Ye have a strange feeling.

It was as if the blood flowing in his body had turned into metal.

Reveal your true self.

Cut off a leaf.

Zhou Ye looked at the light golden grass juice slowly flowing out and remained silent.

"Is it the effect of the Holy Blood Demon Art?" Zhou Ye pondered, unable to figure it out.

The little icon woke up, looked at Zhou Ye's movements a little dazed, and had no idea what Zhou Ye was doing.

In his eyes, the grass broke its own leaf, and then stood beside the leaf without moving at all, as if it was contemplating something.

Your body is so beautiful, isn't it?

Zhou Ye refined the blade of grass, and his real body returned to its original state.

He had doubts in his heart, but he didn't think much about it.

Find a chance to ask Erdan, maybe you can solve the mystery.

The change in the grass juice should be a positive change in his opinion.

But what about that wispy magic?

The four King Lei Yan came.

A new round of beating has begun.

The same intensity as yesterday.

But Zhou Ye felt a little weird.

The power that penetrated the body was absorbed a little by the grass juice when the body was stirred.

Although not much, his grass juice seems to be gradually getting stronger.

Today's beating is over.

When King Lei Yan and his party left, Zhou Ye stopped Erdan.

"Why are you calling me, don't think that we have a good relationship and want me to release water." Erdan put his arms around his chest, his face serious.

"No, I have entered the Holy Blood Demon Art." Zhou Ye shook his head and replied.

"You're getting started so soon?" Erdan raised his brows, a little surprised.

The rank of the Holy Blood Demon Art is very high, and it is also very mysterious. It is impossible to get started so quickly without the foundation.

Mo Qing is an exception. He was originally a demon, and he was the power of the peak of the immortal realm.

For this reason, Mo Qing can get started quickly.

But Zhou Ye is different from Mo Qing. Compared with Mo Qing, Zhou Ye is too bad.

So when Zhou Ye said these words, Erdan instinctively felt disbelief.

"Really, and my grass juice has a new change." Zhou Ye looked serious.

He raised his palm, and a drop of pale golden liquid appeared on his fingertips.

"Look."

Erdan glanced at him, a little surprised.

"It seems that you have indeed cultivated the Holy Blood Demon Art to the entry level. It's amazing."

"Have you found anything unusual in this grass juice?" Zhou Ye asked.

"Abnormal? What anomaly?" Erdan was a little puzzled, and then carefully observed.

Zhou Ye thought back and said, "This grass juice always gives me a very weird feeling."

"Really?" Erdan frowned.

This has never happened before.

He didn't even know what happened.

"Have you noticed anything special in this grass juice?" Zhou Ye asked.

Erdan Spiritual Mind wrapped the grass juice, scanned it back and forth again and again, and even went deep into the internal investigation.

Unfortunately, it didn't detect anything.

"In my opinion, although this grass juice has become very heavy, it is also normal, shouldn't it be..." Erdan said, just about to say whether Zhou Ye was hallucinating, he suddenly stopped talking.

Zhou Ye couldn't be joking with it on such matters.

"In the past, the people who practiced the holy blood magic art were all demons, but a piece of grass. Will there be some other changes in the holy blood magic art?" Erdan guessed while touching his chin.

"I don't know." Zhou Ye shook his head.

Erdan, who knows so much about the Holy Blood Demon Art, doesn't know it, so how can he know it.

"I don't know if this is good or bad." Zhou Ye was a little distressed.

"Don't think about it." Erdan patted Zhou Ye's shoulder, then said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if it's good or bad."

"Cultivation well. After the physical realm is improved, with the Holy Blood Demon Art, you may be able to be reborn from a drop of blood."

Erdan said something meaningful, and then disappeared.

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