Zongwu: Myth Fuxi, the flame spreads across the world

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Youzi and Huali had already fallen asleep.

Ichigo and Rukia quietly went out together, heading for the Urahara store.

As expected, Jiang Huang had already arrived in the shop, waiting for the arrival of Ichigo and the other two.

As for Xiaoyu and Kaita, after seeing Ichigo's arrival, they quickly opened the passage leading to the underground space.

"The store manager said, let you go down and practice together."

"Mr. Jiang Huang will personally guide you, Mr. Ichigo."

Let this guy guide?

Ichigo looked suspiciously at the Jiang Huang who looked a few years older than him.

However, now is not the time to think about these things.

Putting these thoughts aside, Ichigo and Kangaru Rukia came to the huge underground space under the Urahara store.

Rukia exercises spiritual power with Urahara and learns the spiritual power cultivation method obtained from the world of corpses and souls.

And Ichigo, together with Jiang Huang, exercised and developed his own strength.

There is nothing in this piece of land, only yellow sand.

Jiang Huang pulled out the Zanpakuto from his waist and spoke slowly.

"Ichigo, you still don't know the name of your Zanpakutō, you haven't done the initial interpretation, right?"

Ichigo nodded: "Yes, after all, it's been less than two months since I got this knife."

Although at the beginning, he really knew nothing about Death God.

But after watching the Jinbang, he also understood the importance of Sijie and Swastika to the god of death.

It can be said that with the liberation of the Zanpakuto, the Shinigami will be able to have a stronger combat power.

"Ichigo, the problem you are facing now is very simple."

Jiang Huang said indifferently: "The power in your body is too strong, too much, but the faucet that turns it on, and the carrying container can't match it."

"And there is only one thing you have to do, to liberate your own power."

After the words fell, Jiang Huang's figure disappeared instantly, and came to Ichigo.

"Now, experience the battle of life and death! Ichigo!"

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After experiencing countless times of dying, Ichigo's consciousness began to become blurred.

Whenever Jiang Huang's Zanpakutao cut across Ichigo's neck.

While bleeding profusely, the wounds on his body began to heal.

It's almost like cycling between life and death.

Moreover, whenever Ichigo walked through the gate of hell, a strange feeling would emerge from his body.

A force that frightened him and was powerful.

Three hours passed, and Ichigo completely lost all his strength, and fell to the ground panting heavily.

The deadly domineering outfit on his body has almost completely disappeared.

"How does it feel, have you caught a little trick?"

Jiang Huang looked at Ichigo who was lying on the ground, and put away the Zanpakutō.

"Ha...ha...ha..."

Ichigo barely stood up, and said with difficulty: "What's the trick, I only feel that I have been slaughtered by you unilaterally."

"Is this really a workout?"

Jiang Huang smiled without saying a word, just sat in front of him.

"Then, it's time for us to move on to the next stage."

"Go, find the answer deep in your heart, find the name of your Zanpakuto."

As the words fell, Jiang Huang pointed at Ichigo's forehead...  

Before he had time to resist, Ichigo passed out and entered his inner world.

On the other side, the training ground where Rukia and Urahara are located.

Both of them are trying to control the spirit particles in the atmosphere, turning them into bows and arrows similar to Quincy.

After three hours of training, Urahara was free to do things similar to Quincy.

And Rukia's talent is worse, and she is still trying.

But according to this kind of cultivation progress, she will be able to recover and improve her spiritual power as quickly as possible in less than half a day.

Hearing footsteps, Pu Yuan knew that the person behind him was Jiang Huang.

"Mr. Jiang Huang, is everything going well with you?"

Jiang Huang nodded: "The next step is up to him, at least I can't help until he completes the initial solution."

Under Jiang Huang's gaze, Urahara's expression became more serious.

"Mr. Jiang Huang, how many things do you know?"

Facing this question, Jiang Huang smiled mysteriously.

"I know what you know, and I know what you don't know."

The information revealed in this sentence is enough for Urahara to understand many things.

"So that's the case, then I already understand."

Urahara lifted the brim of his hat and smiled.

"As long as I know that you are on the side of our death, I will have no problem."

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virtual circle.

Aizen summoned Ten Blades, and sat on the throne himself, with an extremely terrifying expression.

　5.5 "Now, all Ten Blades must strengthen their own strength."

"The day when we fight the Soul Soul Realm, no, the four great nobles who rule the Soul Soul Realm, is coming."

Hearing these words, Tosen Kaname's body was so excited that it was almost uncontrollable.

"Is it true?! Master Aizen, didn't you say that you want to create Wang Jian—"

"Wang Key is not important anymore."

Aizen interrupted the excited Tōsen Kaname, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised at the same time.

"Aren't you the one who is most looking forward to attacking the four great nobles? Dongxian."

Boom!

Aizen strode out, and the air in the entire palace was shaken by his powerful aura: "Everyone of Ten Blades, you only have half a year."

"In the past six months, you guys—don't let me down!"

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【Chapter 150 Eight】: Practical training

half a year.

This time did not surprise the Ten Blades.

But what puzzled them was Aizen's attitude.

Facing the gods of death in the soul world, do you need half a year to strengthen yourself?

Aizen naturally also saw the doubts of the ten blades, and he gave only one explanation.

"If you don't want to be replaced by a new broken face, or be killed by me."

He sat back on the throne, resting his chin on one hand.

"Then, train me to a stronger state."

There was no hint of a joke in Aizen's eyes.

Feeling this earnestness, all members of Ten Blades were sweating coldly, and immediately knelt down on one knee.

"Yes!"

At this time, half a day has passed in the world of corpses and souls.

The efficiency of the Guarding Team Thirteen is so high that it can only be described as terrifying.

In half a day, almost all the gods of death have obtained the cultivation method given by Jiang Huang.

Now, let's not talk about the captain and the first few characters in the team.

Even the most ordinary gods of death have made great progress.

Some people's cultivation talent is even higher than punching away ghosts.

At this moment, Captain Yamamoto, who is watching the changes of the Reapers.

Already starting to consider how to compile a set of 13 suitable teaching materials and promote them to colleges.

After all, even himself, who was at the pinnacle of Death God, had significantly improved his strength after obtaining the cultivation method.

In order to deal with the next enemy Aizen, Captain Yamamoto must do the same.

In the [-]th team's team building, Luanju is trying hard to practice with the practice method that has been handed out.

However, she couldn't concentrate when she thought that Silver was still alive and dead.

Lingzi also naturally dissipated into the air following the fluctuation of her thoughts.

"Silver... Where the hell are you?"