Lingyun is the second level of the Destiny Warrior, who occupies above and below the True. Unlike the Destiny who is still in a state where it is about to be surpassed or not, in a sense, Lingyun's Destiny Warrior is truly beyond the scope of the ordinary.

After the soul-melting and refining of souls in this stage is completely completed, the soul has been formed, and it is in charge of the sea of ​​consciousness, and it is difficult for all evil to invade. Unless it encounters special means, it will be difficult for others to take over the body.

In a daze, Zhao Han felt a shocking roar explode in his ear, as if a gentle roar sounded in the hazy chaos, like the sound of the great way that had just opened between heaven and earth, making him look like Mu Qionglu, and his whole body was so transparent that he was indescribable. Many principles, tricks, methods, etc. that were not understood in the past were suddenly enlightened, and the bottleneck of the trap was broken naturally. With the breath of cultivation, he passed from the peak of extraordinaryness and reached Lingyun.

At the same time, in Zhao Han's sea of ​​consciousness, there was a bright light, and the infinite light shone everywhere in every corner of his sea of ​​consciousness. In the center, his soul, which had been closed, trembled slightly after condensing, and then slowly opened his eyes!

In an instant, the heaven and earth seemed to have lost their color, and everything in the world was like a movie, flowing between these deep and transparent eyes.

The next moment, a crow sound that shook the sky from the vast and vast light came from the magnificent light. The three-legged white crow that had been protecting Zhao Han's soul suddenly rushed up, with its wings spread out, and its flames flowed, falling off and splashing like floating catkins, as if it were falling in the sky, setting the soul below as if it was a god.

"Spit~"

The three-legged white crow roared, and a different kind of excitement appeared in the golden pupils. The agile figure kept flashing in Zhao Han's sea of ​​consciousness, flying faster and faster. After a moment, it was like thousands of three-legged white crows chasing and playing in Zhao Han's sea of ​​consciousness, turning Zhao Han's sea of ​​consciousness upside down.

In the end, no one could tell the truth or the falsehood. All the white crows spoke together and sang inexplicable tones. The splashing and falling flowers were covered with flames, covering the sky and the earth, filling Zhao Han's entire sea of ​​consciousness, and then they began to burn wildly!

These Cangyans had a terrifying temperature. Almost a little contact burned a hole in Zhao Han's originally solid sea of ​​consciousness. A pain that came from the depths of his soul almost made Zhao Han scream.

This is a kind of pain that is more difficult to bear and deeper than burning a fire and being cut into pieces by thousands of knifes. If Zhao Han had not been as strong as iron, he would have been driven crazy by this severe pain.

"Xiaobai, what are you going to do?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhao Han's soul suddenly spoke. In his eyes, everything in the world seemed to be flowing. A faint halo flowed in the soul, separating the falling terrifying flames and preventing him from harm.

"Spit~"

In the sky, the three-legged white crow made another scream, as if responding to Zhao Han. Then, Cang Yan, who was originally separated by the green light flowing in Zhao Han's soul, seemed to have a new goal, quickly gathered from all directions, and wrapped Zhao Han's soul in the blink of an eye!

"I'll go!"

At this moment, Zhao Han's little soul couldn't help but scream, but then he was flooded by the coming flames. In the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness, there seemed to be a storm of sun, blooming endless light and exploring all directions.

The next moment, a pain that was ten times deeper than before came, almost disintegrating Zhao Han's soul that had been condensed for a while.

Although I don’t know why the three-legged white crow’s life is like this, Zhao Han firmly believes that his life will not murder him. It is a more trustworthy existence than the tiger-toothed loli. Even if the whole world hurts him, this life will never be.

As if I felt Zhao Han’s thought, a powerful divine thought containing an extremely strong and scorching breath broke through the air: "Persevere, you must hold on!"

It has to be said that Zhao Han's will is indeed extremely tenacious. Even though he suffered a hundred times more severe than being cut into pieces, he still persisted and did not faint.

The next moment, Zhao Han felt that his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to expand outward in the endless burning of Cangyan, but his soul was exactly the opposite. As Cangyan burned, it shrank a circle. Widths of invisible black smoke floated out from the depths of the soul with Cangyan's burning, and then it was completely grayed out by the surrounding Cangyan.

As time went by, Zhao Han felt more and more the benefits of being burned by Cang Yan. His whole body seemed to be washed from inside to outside by the dew, especially the true nature of the soul. The original place was burned by Cang Yan, and it was clear and clear, extremely lively, and the speed of thoughts was more than ten times faster than before.

Whether it is comprehension, insight, thinking ability, and even the mysterious roots and bones of understanding have been qualitatively improved.

This is a complete transformation and a complete departure from the ordinary!

"Spit~"

As if he felt Zhao Han's change, a crow sounded again in the sea of ​​consciousness. Immediately afterwards, the sea of ​​consciousness was originally covered with dense images of the white crow that were difficult to distinguish between true and false suddenly paused. Immediately afterwards, the afterimages and the falling flames gradually faded away.

In the end, only two extraordinary three-legged white crows were left behind, flapping their wings and singing in the vast open sea of ​​consciousness, flying up and down.

These two three-legged white crows are exactly the same in their eyes, feathers, minions, and the flames draped on the surface of their bodies. It seems that there is a mirror in the middle, one true and one false, or one false and one true, it seems that both are real, and it seems that both are fake, which is dazzling and difficult to distinguish.

In the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness, the flames that were originally like a turbulent sun gradually faded away, revealing Zhao Han's soul. However, when you look at it again, you will find that Zhao Han's soul was burned. Although his head shrank to only half of its original size, the degree of condensation has been qualitatively improved compared to before. At this moment, you can't find the previous illusion and unreality, as if it was not much different from the flesh and blood body.

"It turns out that I have unknowingly integrated some external demons in the process of merging souls and refining spirits. If it weren't for this burning, these external demons would have hidden in it. After years of age, they would have become inner demons in the future and blocked my way!"

Zhao Han's soul's original appearance had a bright divine light in his eyes. He looked up at the two three-legged white crows flying in the air. A strange look suddenly appeared on his face: "Is this my fate split into two, or is it my fate originally two? Also, why do I feel that this scene looks familiar?"

"Spit~"

"Quake~"

At this moment, two three-legged white crows in the sky seemed to feel something. They screamed twice, then turned into two white lights and swooped down. In an instant, they fell in front of Zhao Han's soul, circling around him, and the two divine thoughts fell in the depths of Zhao Han's soul as if they had any substance.

Suddenly, there were a large amount of divine lights in Zhao Han's eyes, as if there were deep texts and portraits flowing in it. It was clear that there was a heavenly sound chanting ancient scriptures in the void. A huge amount of information poured in like a torrent. Fortunately, Zhao Han's soul was burned by Cangyan before, and his understanding of the roots and bones all had a qualitative leap. Even after receiving this huge wave of information, he felt a swelling of his brain and his soul was almost at a loss.

If it were before being burned by Cang Yan, it would have been shattered and his soul would have been scattered under the impact of this torrent of information.

"The second level of the Great Sun Glazed Golden Body Art, there is also the method of the Nine Yang Xuan Gong Lingyun Realm. Hey, there are actually two life martial arts!"

After accepting this torrent of information, Zhao Han sorted out a little and found a difference from it. In addition to the Great Sun Glazed Golden Body Art and Nine Yang Xuan Gong who began to practice in the extraordinary realm, there are actually two powerful life martial arts skills!

There are two ways to refine the Donghuang Prison Bell. One is to condense the life martial talisman in the sea of ​​consciousness. When facing the enemy, it is activated with spiritual power. It can form a phantom of a body-protecting treasure bell on the surface of the body, which can easily suppress the same level of life martial arts! The other method is to refine the magic weapon of the Donghuang Prison Bell. It is said that the power is enough to resist the attack of the life martial artists who are two levels higher, and there are other incredible magical wonders.

Unlike the Donghuang Zhen Prison Bell, which is the main defense, Zhao Han obtained another martial art called Jiuyang Tu Tianzhi specializes in attacking. It is fierce and violent, and is the most powerful martial art of Jiuyang Xuan Gong. When facing the enemy, once it activates its finger force, it burns the sky and the earth, and everything is not burned and no one can stop it. Those who are in the right direction will die.

Although these two martial arts are not long, each word is a gem and every sentence is a truth. After reading it through, Zhao Han feels enlightened, but he is still unsatisfied, as if there is a more mysterious follow-up after this.

"Could it be that the two life martial arts I have accepted now are only part of the Lingyun Realm, just like the Great Sun Glazed Golden Body Art and the Nine Yang Xuan Gong. As my cultivation level improves, there will be a more powerful follow-up?"

Zhao Han raised his head and looked at the two three-legged white crows that had fallen in front of him. He looked at his two three-legged white crows with his head on his side. A flattering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Dabai, Erbai, can you two give me a brief explanation? By the way, what level do I have to practice the Great Sun Glazed Golden Body Art and the Nine Yang Xuan Function that I have practiced now? And the part of the Donghuang Zhenzhu Zhong and Nine Yang Tu Tian pointed me now feels like it's just an entry-level experience? When will I give the full set of practice techniques?"

"Spit~"

"Quake~"

I don’t know if it was because of Zhao Han’s words “Dabai, Erbai”. The two three-legged white crows looked at Zhao Han with a humming look, and then closed their eyes to rest. No matter how Zhao Han shouted, he ignored him.
Chapter completed!