Journey To the West: Help Styx Strengthen the Abi Sword at the Start

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Cast the third floor of the temple.

The countless vortexes in the huge Yuanchen Cauldron were rotating, and in each vortex there was a fairy **** who was being transformed.

After Hongjun and Yang Mei entered the third floor, they discovered that they couldn't see through the mist with their strength.

The gray mist turned out to be more powerful than the chaotic mist, isolating everything.

"This cast temple is really mysterious!" Yang Mei sighed softly.

At this moment, a figure was teleported out.

As soon as it came out, a wild breath broke out on his body.

Then the body began to deform, and white hairs grew from his body, and then with a roar, his head began to grow branch-like horns.

The billowing energy exploded on this person, and his eyes flashed with faint blue light, which was very eye-catching.

"The dragon head, the deer body, the whole body is white, can speak..." A newly ascended fairy looked at the person who was still talking to him, and now it became like this, shocked beyond words.

"This is, Bai Ze!"

Hongjun looked solemn, this Yuanchending tripod could really change a person's race, and even the unique Bai Ze between heaven and earth could appear.

"Daoist Hongjun, this kind of method is not enough to explain it."

Hongjun nodded. Back then, if the Temple of Casting appeared during the Lich War, Taiyi and Dijun would still be the throne in the Heavenly Court. Where is Haotian or something.

Time does not wait for me.

He looked at Yang Mei: "Friends, you..."

"Haha, although I don't want to change my race, this Yuanchending has other functions. I have to experience it."

Hongjun looked to the other side, where Kuimu Wolf Star Lord seemed to have opened his mind at this time. His cultivation speed has risen very rapidly, and he has even reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Can be promoted to Ronaldo.

He watched Yang Mei plunge into the blood pool, and he couldn't help but have doubts. To know that Great Immortal Yang Mei is already a great power in the chaos, it is still unknown whether this Yuanchen Cauldron can help him improve his cultivation talent.

After all, the matter of cultivation becomes more difficult as it reaches the end. Although it is not clear whether there is any realm after the chaos saint, at least it seems that it is getting more and more difficult now.

Moreover, Yang Mei has put the focus of his cultivation on the world he created. The stronger the people in his world, the stronger he will be, which is very different from the predecessor's cultivation method.

Hongjun looked at the whirlpool in the blood pond and fell into deep thought.

Inside the source dust tripod.

"Ding, Mark of Chaos-1, please choose a way to improve."

Yang Mei was taken aback for a moment, the mark of chaos?

He is familiar with this thing, he himself has a lot of it, and he has gone through tribulations in his own world. Every time he reincarnates, he has a few marks, and he has accumulated a lot.

"Ding, please choose a way to improve yourself."

After the introduction of the prompt sound, Yang Mei frowned and changed his race and cultivation method. It was fine, because it was all random. In case of any strange cultivation method, Yang Mei's life would be abolished.

"Improve cultivation talent!" He thought for a while, and only this suits him.

boom!

As soon as Yang Mei's voice fell, endless blood rushed towards his body.

He looked a little horrified at the blood pouring from his nostrils, mouth and other places, and a strong sense of shame arose spontaneously.

I wanted to mobilize my energy, but found that it didn't help.

"Uh!"

After a long time, the blood water on Yang Mei's body was taken back, and the water level of the entire blood pool dropped a lot.

"Ding, congratulations on increasing cultivation talent by 8 times!"

It slowly floated to the outside of Yuanchen Ding, looking at a group of desperate gods with lingering fears, and sighed inside.

These people really don't care about anything in order to cultivate, no wonder Honghuang is so powerful.

Hongjun stepped forward and asked, "Friend Yangmei, how do you feel?"

Seeing Yang Mei's face blue and purple for a while, he then said, "Daoist, you seem to be very uncomfortable?"

Yang Mei let out a sigh of relief, settled, and said, "The cultivation talent has been increased by 8 times. The mystery that I didn't understand before is now very clear, but..."

"what?"

Yang Mei smiled bitterly and said: "It's just that this method of improvement is too violent. If you are not mentally prepared, it is better not to try it rashly!"

The first and fifty chapters break again

Hongjun was frightened by Yang Mei's appearance. You are a big man in the chaos at any rate, and you are still afraid of the way to improve here?

Then he asked: "What do you mean?"

Daxian Yang Mei raised his brows, and there was an inexplicable smile in his eyes: "I only know that I can't explain it. If you want to know, you might as well try it yourself."

Hongjun looked at him suspiciously: "You won't cheat me, will you?"

"How is it possible, fellow Taoist, you are my ally!" Yang Mei said vowedly.

Hongjun nodded and said, "Then I will see what is so wonderful about it."

He had moved intentionally a long time ago, but he was not sure whether Yuan Chending would be effective for a powerhouse of his level. Now that he has the example of Yang Mei, he is already sure of it.

Yang Mei watched Hongjun sink into the blood pool gracefully with his hands on his back, and finally couldn't hold back, he began to laugh wildly.

"How can this kind of good thing make me monopolize it alone!"

The person next to him looked at this old white beard who suddenly laughed, so he was crazy, right?

Yang Mei ignored them, he was curious, would Hongjun choose other ways to improve?

Ye Fan appeared next to his raised eyebrows, with a faint smile: "Great Immortal Yangmei! You actually smashed Daoist Hongjun."

Yang Mei said with a helpless expression: "Father Ye Fan joked and laughed. Pang Dao just saw Daoist Hongjun not smirking. What's the point of such an immortal!"

Ye Fan said in his heart that he believes in you to have a ghost, the old man is very bad.

"Friend Yangmei, how is it, are you still satisfied?"