Chapter 437 Nascent Soul

"Buzz!"

In a certain Shankara in Tianlingya, the brilliance flickered here for a while, and with a clear buzzing sound, a figure immediately emerged from the void.

Immediately afterwards, several huge monsters emerged out of thin air and landed in this Shankara.

"It's finally out!"

Looking at the blue sky, Zhao Yi was overjoyed.

"Roar!"

A low growl immediately brought Zhao Yi back to his senses, and the three monsters formed a triangle shape and surrounded him tightly.

"Oh? It seems that at the moment of teleportation, you have already rushed to the range of the teleportation array."

Zhao Yi looked at the three monsters. Their strength is not weak, and they are all in the realm of the late King Wu.

"But it's not in an underground cave now."

Zhao Yi sneered, the Xutian Demon Pillar appeared in his hands at some point, and the evil spirit rolled on the pillar.

"Roar!"

Although the three monsters are single and weak. But they didn't have the slightest fear, they let out a low growl, and surrounded Zhao Yi in a triangular posture.

"Stubborn."

Zhao Yi shook his head, without hesitation, waved the Xutian Demon Pillar in his hand, and within ten moves, the three monsters immediately decapitated.

Although these monsters are powerful, they are not Zhao Yi's opponents after all without wisdom.

"It feels like..."

Before Zhao Yi clapped his hands and left. Immediately, I felt the spiritual power in my body start to surge, and the barrier from the realm of the Martial Emperor also began to loosen!

"A chance to break through!"

Zhao Yi was overjoyed, this may be related to the experience just now. After all, the quality of spiritual power contained in Tianlingya is not far behind that of Wuji Continent.

If you have been cultivating in this world, and then go to a place where this kind of spiritual power is normal, your own spiritual power will be rebounded!

How could Zhao Yi give up on such a rare opportunity, he devoted himself to cultivating, and even took out all the top-grade spirit stones he had just obtained.

"The Canglang Code!"

A thought flashed through Zhao Yi, and he started to run the Canglang Code, refining all the top-grade spirit stones, and the spirit power in his body immediately increased.

Above the Martial King, is the Martial King strong.

At this level of powerhouse, the dantian is no longer in the form of spiritual power, but exists in the dantian in a special form.

In the world of Wuji Continent, this form is called "Yuanying"!

Although this level has also been reached in the Wuji Continent, monsters have monster cores, which have not been condensed, so Zhao Yi is still very unfamiliar with this thing.

If you want to condense the reason, you must compress the spiritual power to a very high density, and finally carve out a nascent baby figure. Many practitioners are trapped in this level for several years or even longer.

"I want to see how difficult it is to shape!"

Zhao Yi murmured softly, a flash of unyielding sharpness flashed in his eyes, and he followed. With a big wave of his hand, he began to compress the spiritual energy desperately.

During the process of compression, Zhao Yi's thoughts seemed to form a small knife, carving something in the void.

Under the continuous compression and inflow of spiritual power, a simple outline of a human figure began to appear.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the outline of the human figure is no different from Zhao Yi himself!

I don't know how long it has passed, Zhao Yi has been portraying the "Yuanying" all the time, when the last stroke fell, "Yuanying" seemed to come alive, and at this moment slowly opened his eyes.

Those eyes. It's pitch black and deep, and it's as if it was carved out of the same mold as Zhao Yi, exactly the same!

"Is this the Nascent Soul?"

After successfully condensing the Nascent Soul, Zhao Yi seemed to have inexhaustible strength, filling his whole body.

Zhao Yi looked at Yuan Ying closely, as if he was looking at himself, that subtle feeling was extremely miraculous.

"Shua!"

In the outside world, Zhao Yi's eyes, which had been closed for an unknown amount of time, suddenly opened at this moment, and a ray of brilliance flickered in the eyes.

"Why is Emperor Wuxiu?"

Feeling the more solidified spiritual power in his body, Zhao Yi sighed. This kind of strength, even in the Wuji Continent, can already squeeze into the ranks of the strong.

Before Zhao Yi could feel the power brought by the Martial Emperor's cultivation base, he suddenly sensed something, and the spirit weapons given to Ye Lingyao and the others were continuously attacked!

"Sister, Ling Yao, wait for me to go back!"

Zhao Yi's face was ugly, and a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart. With a movement of his body, he turned into a streamer and rushed towards the villa with all his strength.

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"Sister Lingyao, what's wrong with you?"

In a certain villa in Beiming City, after defeating Fan Ming, Ye Lingyao seemed to have exhausted all her strength. The whole body was on the verge of falling, and Zhao Qin had to support her.

"I don't know why, but I'm so sleepy now, I want to sleep."

There was nothing wrong with it just now, but after standing for a while, Ye Lingyao felt weak all over, and just after she finished speaking, she fell on Zhao Qin and fell asleep.

"Sister Lingyao, I'll take you back to the house now!"

Zhao Qin gritted her teeth lightly. Although she didn't know what happened, she still took Ye Lingyao into the room and took care of her carefully.

"I'll let the master come over now!"

Ling Qiuzhu also saw Ye Lingyao's appearance. Although she also practiced medicine with Qianshou, she had never seen her symptoms before.

With the help of Ling Qiuzhu, Qianshou came all the way to investigate for Ye Lingyao.

But as time went by, Qianshou's brows became more and more deeply wrinkled, making people's mood sink to the bottom.

"how's it going……"

Zhao Qin said cautiously. If my brother came back and saw her in this situation, he didn't know what he would do.

"There is something wrong with her body, give me some time, let me use the power of the sky eye, but before that, don't let people disturb me!"

Qianshou's old face showed a little dignity and seriousness, and there was an eyeball between his forehead that was slashed. It is slowly opening.

"Don't worry, with us here, no one will disturb you!"

Zhao Qin and Ling Qiuzhu looked at each other, they obviously knew the importance of this matter. In order not to disturb Qianshou, he slowly exited the door.

At the same time, outside the villa, the young man was dressed in black. His waist is straight, and he is dressed like that, as if he came from a military background.

"Is this Zhao Yi's house? It really made it easy for me to find it for a while."

The well-dressed young man slowly raised his head. Looking at the huge villa, he couldn't help sighing.

If Zhao Yi were here, he would definitely be able to recognize the young man in the costume at a glance. He was the former leader of the army, Mr. Qiao.

His father was cured of his leg injury by Zhao Yi. In order to repay, he finally decided to come to thank Zhao Yi himself.

"Boom!" Mr. Qiao knocked on the door politely.

"who?"

A crisp voice slowly came from the door of the villa, and Zhao Qin stared at the door vigilantly.

She had promised Qianshou that no one would disturb his treatment, and Fan Ming had just left not long ago, did she turn back again?

"I'm Mr. Qiao, I'm here to find Zhao Yi, please let him come out."

Mr. Qiao was taken aback, and said politely.

However, Mr. Qiao's response undoubtedly made Zhao Qin even more suspicious that he was here to trouble Zhao Yi, so he just kept doing nothing and didn't open the door.