Chapter 91: Entering the realm of the fetus

Chapter 91: Entering the Fetal Soul Realm

Zhong Wu Shiyao calmed down and looked at Tan Yun tenderly, "The Liu family is at fault first, I will try my best to convince my eldest brother to make him stop embarrassing you."

"Well." Tan Yun nodded and said, "Shiyao, what are your plans next?"

Zhong Wu Shiyao did not answer immediately, but instead asked: "How about you?"

"I touched the fetal soul barrier thirteen days ago. Next, I want to retreat immediately." Tan Yun replied.

"Then I will protect the Dharma for you while cultivating." Zhong Wu Shi Yao Yingying smiled, quite touching.

Zhong Wu Shiyao smiled and supported Tan Yun, entered the cave, and helped Tan Yun on the stone couch.

Tan Yun sat cross-legged, with his hands sealed on his chest, and performed the Hongmeng Condensing Qi Art.

Immediately, the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the mountains and forests, like surging tides, gathered together, madly and continuously poured into the cave, and rushed into Tan Yunmei's spiritual pool, quickly transforming into a trace of pale golden spiritual energy.

Zhong Wu Shiyao looked at the surging spiritual energy pouring into the cave, her beautiful eyes widened, and she stared at Tan Yun like a monster, with a look of horror in her eyes.

Ten days ago, Tan Yun was covered in bruises, three ribs on his right chest were broken, and his soul was severely damaged. She originally thought that Tan Yun would take a month or two to recover from his injuries, and that it would take several months to wake up.

But she did not expect that Tan Yun's injuries and broken ribs would recover in just six days, and he would wake up in just ten days!

This matter has shocked her, and at this moment, she is even more shocked, and even a little scared, is the speed at which Tan Yun devours the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!

He is only in the Spirit Embryo Realm Great Perfection, and he is actually three points faster than himself, who is at the first level of the Embryo Realm!

"Is he a monster?" Zhong Wu Shiyao muttered to himself, staring intently at Tan Yun.

Tan Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, twitched the corners of his mouth and said jokingly, "Is it a monster, do you want me to tell you?"

"In my heart, you are a monster." Zhong Wu Shiyao smiled, "You can retreat in peace, and I will also practice."

Saying that, she sat cross-legged in the cave, closed her eyes, and began to practice breathing out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth...

noon, midday.

After three hours of devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, at this time, the spiritual energy in Tan Yunling Pond was already full.

Tan Yun looked solemn, the speed of devouring spiritual energy increased sharply, and he began to attack the fetal soul realm with all his strength!

Immediately, the spiritual power in his 100-meter-long spiritual pond, like a pale golden cloud, gathered above the first dry well-like spiritual embryo.

Then, the pale golden spiritual power was intertwined, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it slowly melted into droplets of pale golden spiritual liquid, which fell like raindrops in the spiritual embryo with a diameter of one zhang and a depth of half a zhang...

If anyone finds out about the speed at which Tan Yun's spiritual power transforms into liquid, he will definitely drop his jaw in shock!

His speed is ten times faster than other monks!

ten days later.

Tan Yun's first mouthful of spiritual fluid was already full.

"Spiritual liquefaction tire!"

As soon as Tan Yun thought about it, the spiritual liquid in the spirit womb began to swirl slowly as if it was full of spirituality. After a while, the spiritual liquid condensed into a liquid human figure sitting cross-legged, exuding a faint golden light.

The liquid humanoid begins to solidify slowly...

Two days later, it completely turned into a statue, with the same fetal spirit as Tan Yun, sitting cross-legged in a dry well-like spiritual womb, motionless, like a stone carving.

Then, at the moment when the dry well-like spiritual embryo quickly disintegrated and disappeared, Tan Yun's first embryonic soul suddenly opened his eyes!

The eyes are as deep as the sea, and two chaotic eyes burst out. When the eyes are retracted, the eyes have become a state of Hongmeng, revealing the soul-stirring power.

This is the primordial soul that transcends any attributes!

The heavens and the worlds are unique and cannot be copied!

The first Hongmeng fetal soul was condensed, which means that Tan Yun has since entered the first level of the fetal soul realm!

"Buzz!"

Tan Yun, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone couch, his jet-black hair danced violently, and a strong aura burst out from his body!

"Tan Yun, be careful, it's the powerful enemy of the second level of the fetal soul realm!" Zhong Wu Shiyao stood up suddenly, and the next moment, when she found that the breath came from Tan Yun, her delicate body trembled violently, and her beautiful eyes stared at Tan Yun, " Fetal Soul Realm 1st Layer? How is this possible!"

Zhong Wu Shiyao set off a storm in his heart!

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe it. It only took 13 days for Tan Yun to break through the Spirit Embryo Realm and be promoted to the first level of the Embryo Realm.

The reality that was even more difficult for her to accept was that Tan Yunming was only at the first level of the Fetal Soul Realm, but his breath was even more tyrannical than her own!

"It's shocking, this pervert!" Zhong Wu Shiyao couldn't help muttering, seeing that Tan Yun had not opened his eyes for a long time, so he stabilized his mind and sat cross-legged again, hoping to perceive the second-layer barrier of the fetal soul as soon as possible. .

After Tan Yun was promoted to the first level of the Fetal Soul Realm, he held his breath, entered into meditation, and came to the heart of Hongmeng suspended in the spirit pool.

In the vast Hongmeng world, Tan Yun is like the ruler of this world, standing in the air, overlooking the ocean-like Hongmeng divine liquid below, and can't help but let out a long roar, "Hahahaha, I finally waited for this day!"

He is quite excited!

Because as he entered the fetal soul realm, he could cultivate the second stage of the Hongmeng hegemony body: tempering the muscles and bones!

Once the first stage of cultivation is completed, the hardness of the physical body can be comparable to that of a low-grade spiritual weapon.

Tan Yun knew that every time he raised a realm in the future, he would be able to devour ten strands of Hongmeng divine liquid, tempering his muscles and bones.

After being promoted to the third level of the Fetal Soul Realm, one can cultivate and complete the initial stage of the second-order Hongmeng Hegemonic Body.

"Power, I long for great power!"

"Desire for unparalleled power!"

Tan Yun's expression was resolute, ten strands of Hongmeng deep liquid, like ten dragons from the ocean-like Hongmeng divine liquid, soared into the sky, and continuously drilled into Tan Yun's eyebrows.

Ten strands of Hongmeng divine liquid, each divided into five strands, descended down his neck, penetrated through his arms respectively, and went towards his hands.

Start tempering Tan Yun's hands!

"what!"

A tragic cry shook the cave house with dust everywhere.

"Tan Yun, what's wrong with you!" Zhong Wu Shiyao stood up suddenly, and saw that Tan Yun seemed to be suffering unbearable pain.

His eyes were red, his handsome facial features were distorted, his face was covered with shocking blue veins, and he said in a trembling voice, "I'm cultivating... I-I'm fine."

Hearing this, Zhong Wushiyao's hanging heart just fell, and she suddenly lifted it up again. Her face paled instantly, she pointed at Tan Yun's hands, and panicked: "Tan Yun, your hand!"

In her sight, Tan Yun's hands were covered with cobweb-like cracks in an instant, and then the flesh and blood of both hands fell off, leaving only **** bones!

"Tan Yun!" Zhong Wu Shiyao was terrified and wanted to go forward, but was stopped by the ferocious Tan Yun: "Don't worry, this is my way of cultivation, my hands will recover in five days at most! "

As soon as the words fell, Tan Yun's forehead was covered with painful beads of sweat, and the bones of his hands were shattered like ceramics inch by inch from the tip of his ten fingers!