Chapter 1113: Late Nascent Soul Stage

Time flies, and more than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye. According to the time of Wuwang Saint Realm, more than ten years have passed in the outside world.

In the misty white clouds, a green light flashed wildly, and it was someone flying away on the cloud.

In the escaping light was a tall figure with a dragon head and a human body, with six horns on his head, eyes like copper bells, and a powerful aura.

It was the patriarch of the evil dragon clan, the six-horned demon dragon.

After running at a very fast speed for several hours, he suddenly paused and looked at the blood-red desert below, with a strange look in his eyes.

This piece of blood sand was mostly covered by magma. It was the Huangquan blood sand where Ye Chunyang had appeared not long ago. The six-horned demon dragon stared at the sky for a while, then urged a spell with both hands, and a red light floated in his palm.

"The breath of the demon dragon appeared here. It seems that the human cultivator who took the human blood flower killed him here." The six-horned demon dragon stared at the light in his hand, and his eyes flickered.

After a moment, he urged his magic power, and the red light twisted and suddenly dispersed to a certain high altitude. The six-horned demon dragon looked at this, with a thoughtful look on his face, and then moved again, and suddenly chased in this direction.

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In a canyon filled with yellow fog, white light appeared, and a beautiful woman stepped on a white frost flower, looming in the yellow fog.

She had an elegant temperament, and her steps were like lotus flowers. She had a beautiful face that could overwhelm the country. The yellow fog around her seemed to contain a deadly poison, but it could not get close to her body. When she reached a cliff, she suddenly stopped.

She looked up and looked ahead. The woman pursed her lips slightly, and a jade ruyi flashed in her hand. After silently reciting a formula, white light was generous, and wisps of crystal white frost covered the cliff.

I saw a few rays of light flashing in the cliff, and it was split into two with a rumble. Then the woman's figure shook and disappeared directly on the spot. When she appeared again, she was already in the separated cliff.

At this time, in front of her was a bottomless underground passage, from which strange yellow rays of light slowly gushed out, and at the same time, there were wisps of divine thoughts coming out of it.

The woman listened silently, and seemed to be answering something. Finally, after a few seconds of silence, she jumped into the yellow mist and disappeared into the passage.

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On the top of a mountain about six thousand miles away, there was also a woman flying.

This woman had a cold temperament and a graceful figure, but she wore a mysterious patterned mask on her face. This look was exactly Bai Lingxian, who had met Ye Chunyang under the blood sand of Huangquan.

Her figure stumbled a little, but her speed was extremely fast. She released her divine sense from time to time while flying, and her expression was alert, as if she was guarding against something.

“Hahaha…”

Just as she was moving forward in a hurry, a strange chuckle suddenly came from behind her. She was startled and accelerated her speed without thinking too much, without any intention of getting entangled with the person who laughed.

"Fellow Daoist, you have been with me for many years, why are you so anxious to leave now?"

The light laughter did not go away, but instead followed closely after "Bai Lingxian" sped up. The next moment, a woman with the same figure and dress as her appeared in the air and blocked her way.

"Bai Lingxian"'s pupils shrank slightly, and her eyes were slightly sharp.

She glanced coldly at the person opposite her, her expression flickered a few times, and then her figure flashed wildly and fled in the other direction.

The beautiful eyes of Bai Lingxian on the opposite side turned cold, and she stretched out her hand and grabbed it. A crystal bone claw appeared out of thin air and suddenly pressed down on her back.

"Zi La!"

A sharp sound like thunder and lightning was heard, and the cloud behind "Bai Lingxian" exploded, and the escape light was also dispersed under the grasp of the bone claw, and then a huge force wrapped it and pulled it back fiercely.

The woman on the opposite side saw this scene and sneered in her eyes. She clenched her palm again and was about to capture "Bai Lingxian".

At this moment, she suddenly cried out in surprise.

"Bai Lingxian" who was hit by the bone claw shouted, and a green jade ruler flashed out of her hand. She turned around and slapped the bone claw hard. After a crisp sound of "crackling", the bone claw broke into pieces and disintegrated on the spot.

But the green jade ruler seemed to have lost a lot of spiritual power. After the blow, the light dimmed a few points, and it seemed that it could no longer be used.

"Middle stage of Nascent Soul? How is it possible? When did you break through to this realm?" The woman on the opposite side was stunned, looking at "Bai Lingxian" with a surprised look.

"Bai Lingxian" snorted coldly without answering, and urged the escape light again, flying straight into the distant sky.

"Hmph! Even if you hide your cultivation, you can't escape from my palm with a mere mid-Nascent Soul stage!" The woman opposite had a cold light in her eyes, and after muttering softly, she immediately chased in the direction of "Bai Lingxian"'s escape.

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Such scenes of chasing and fighting are not limited to this one. In the huge Wuwang Holy Land, various different situations are playing out. Some people with great luck have discovered the treasure land of the immortal mountain and gained a lot of benefits. Some people are struggling in some ancient restrictions. Some people are walking and walking. They are penetrated by some strange cold light and die on the spot without leaving any trace.

For these, Ye Chunyang, who was in seclusion in the quiet room, did not know. At this time, he was sitting on the practice platform, with layers of scarlet light flashing on his body, like a layer of blood mist covering his body, which looked extremely weird.

This scene has been going on for an unknown period of time, and Ye Chunyang himself has no idea about it. He has been in this state since the day he performed the blood fusion technique to sacrifice the human blood flower and the blood soul stone. But the difference is that his aura is much more condensed than more than ten days ago, hovering on the edge of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and is about to break through to the next level at any time.

Unknowingly, a few days have passed. According to the outside world, it has been twenty years since he was in seclusion. On this day, Ye Chunyang's body suddenly shook, and his clothes moved without wind. A blood-colored light column rushed out of his body. The restrictions in the spiritual spring could not suppress it, and it flashed directly into the sky.

At the same time, bursts of immortal sounds came out, and Ye Chunyang's Nascent Soul escaped from his body, with light flickering on it. After a moment, it suddenly released a tremendous momentum, and his magic power increased several times in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly urged his mind to take back the Nascent Soul. The blood light that burst out of the body was also collected into the body. In an instant, it was calm and there was no more fluctuation.

However, at this time, Ye Chunyang spread his hands, and a trace of doubt flashed across his face.

In his palm, golden light was circling, although it was as thin as a gossamer, it was dazzling. It was the infinite divine light that was miniaturized countless times.

Ye Chunyang turned his hand, and the light suddenly flew out, suspended in the air and changing, emitting an astonishing spiritual pressure, and the spiritual spring in the cave also fluctuated violently.

"I didn't expect that I could control the infinite divine light after breaking through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul. This is a pleasant surprise."

Looking at the infinite divine light changing at will under his mind, Ye Chunyang showed joy on his face. At this time, he had broken through the bottleneck and truly stepped into the late stage. Originally, the infinite divine light was only connected to his mind and was not under his control. Now that his magic power has increased greatly, he can control this divine light freely.

Although it is still unknown what the Wuji Divine Light is used for, Ye Chunyang can feel that this divine light is quite powerful. If used against an enemy, even a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage of the same realm will have to retreat.

In this way, he has another killer weapon in addition to the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus and Ye Xiaobao's clone.

Thinking of this, Ye Chunyang was overjoyed. After retracting the divine light, he restrained his breath and released his divine consciousness to spread to the surrounding area.

Now that he has entered the late Nascent Soul stage, his divine consciousness should have increased. At this moment, Ye Chunyang wants to test the extent of his divine consciousness.

The result was beyond his expectations!

With just a thought, any movement within a thousand miles can be clearly heard. He can even count how many birds and beasts there are within this distance, and all kinds of spiritual herbs and spiritual objects are also clear in his mind.

Obviously, after his cultivation has greatly improved, Ye Chunyang has also made a qualitative leap in his divine consciousness.

While trying to activate his consciousness, Ye Chunyang also felt that his soul was much more solid than before, and even Xiaobao's second soul had a little more intelligence. With all these combined, his overall strength is no less than Mingyuan and Nangong Xie.

"Huh?"

Just as Ye Chunyang was immersed in the wonder of his increased consciousness, his mind suddenly moved, and then he closed his consciousness and opened his eyes, revealing a look of contemplation.

Just now, hundreds of miles away, he found an abnormal person. The other party looked somewhat similar to Huanmu and the Demon Dragon Elder who were killed by him not long ago, but the latter two were in the form of monsters, while this person was a half-transformed body, and his cultivation was obviously at the upper level of the fourth level, comparable to a human Yuanying late-stage cultivator.

Looking at the dragon-headed human monster rushing towards him aggressively, it was probably a monster from the evil dragon clan, attracted by the previous breakthrough.

If he had faced such a big monster in the past, Ye Chunyang might have escaped long ago, but now...

Ye Chunyang lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, then suddenly sneered, then flashed out of the cave and flew into the air.

At the same time, hundreds of miles away, the six-horned demon dragon was shuttling through the clouds and mist at an astonishing speed. Every step it took was like lightning, and it took less than half a minute to appear near the eye of the spiritual spring despite the seemingly long distance.

After arriving here, the six-horned demon dragon's escape light was reduced, and its eyes scanned the surroundings and pondered.

"Strange, I clearly felt a trace of the breath of the human blood flower seed just now. The cultivator from the human world is probably here, why did his breath suddenly disappear without a trace?"

The six-horned demon dragon did not miss any corner around it, but after a careful examination, his eyes showed doubt.

In addition to feeling some abnormal fluctuations, he was able to find this place because he left a mark on the seeds of the human blood flower, which can easily lock the whereabouts of this thing, but the holder cannot detect it at all.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a faint voice came from somewhere.