"From today onwards, you will be my disciple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Chang Xiaobai said with a rare smile in his eyes, looking at the little girl in his hand, his tone was full of appreciation.

He is not a ruthless person, not without feelings, and he will be touched when he sees this figure, but as the actual ruler of the Holy Land, he can't show his emotions for reasons such as rules or various reasons.

"I didn't expect this little girl to succeed?!"

"This is the first being to pass through the Holy Land, albeit only as a little girl."

"Although he has not become a disciple of a saint, Chang Xiaobai is not bad, and he is also a top powerhouse in the southwest."

"Yes, I haven't heard of Ning Shengren having an apprentice before, so it's not bad to be able to become a disciple of the Chang Hall Master."

........

Countless people at the bottom of the mountain talked about it, and their tones were full of envy and a hint of jealousy, but in the end, they could only turn into emotion.

Because there is nothing to say about this, because it is from their eyes that the little girl climbed to the holy place step by step, and perhaps there is a saint factor in it.

But if it weren't for the previous piety, how could it be possible to move the saints, so all this seems to have its own cause and effect, and it is difficult to imitate success.

........

Time will not shift with anyone, even after Ning Ye becomes a saint, he is helpless against time, but under the saint mode, he can use some time laws.

A season of all things in heaven and earth is a reincarnation, and a tree is an annual ring, and this is the embodiment of time, of course, these are too far from Ning Ye now.

Because he has a very important thing at this time, which is to cut off the three lives and strip off the soul, even if it is very rough in his heart.

A small ball of blood appeared in Ning Ye's hand, exuding a rich blood aura, all of which were the essence blood of foreign beasts, but these were just auxiliaries.

"The next step is to extract some of the essence blood in my body, and then slowly integrate this essence blood to form a new bloodline dominated by me."

A glimmer of light flashed in Ning Ye's eyes, and he secretly thought, since it was his other body, it was naturally going to carry his blood.

If it was before, he would not have been able to cut off three lives, because even if he cut off the split soul, he would not have a suitable body, but he had the ability to create a complete body by himself.

As Ning Ye's face turned pale, a cloud of red blood peeled out of his body with a trace of golden light, and now that he had transcended the mundane, he had no surprises about the change in blood color.

At the moment when the mixed blood of gold and red appeared, the essence blood of the alien beast seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and it wanted to escape, but it was suppressed by Ning Ye.

This is from the suppression of the higher blood, so that these essence blood have the instinct to stay away even if they are not conscious.

It's just that all this is in vain, Ning Ye continued to gradually integrate the blood of the beast essence, and finally the golden color gradually disappeared, and all the blood turned crimson, exuding a tyrannical aura.

"Now there's one last step left, cut off the Split Soul."

A burst of intense light erupted in Ning Ye's eyes, and then he used the inherited soul slashing method to slash down from the soul.

"Suck!"

A deep breathing voice sounded, and I saw that Ning Ye's face was extremely pale, if it was the pain in his body, it was nothing.

But this is a split from the soul, so to speak, from the throbbing of instinct, and even the saints cannot bear the difficulties of the soul.

"Fortunately, the realm almost fell to the broken realm, and fell from the holy position."

After a long time, a hoarse voice sounded, and it could only be roughly heard that it came from Ning Ye's mouth.

Then Ning Ye slowly fell into cultivation, and the soul splitting had already entered the blood group according to his will at the last moment, and he didn't need to deliberately control it, because the soul splitting itself was a part of himself.

........

When Ning Ye woke up again, his state had improved a lot, although his face was still weak, but he had recovered his original strength of three or four points.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ning Ye's eyes, because he felt like a soul double body now, and with the transfer of will, he was able to concentrate a little more.

However, when he transferred to the Split Soul, he felt that his personality or perspective seemed to have changed a lot, as if he was following the personality before the time crossing.

After thinking about it, he quickly understood that because he cut out the ordinary life before the crossing, his personality would be biased towards before the crossing.

"How does it feel a little like schizophrenia?! It's just that each of my spirits is an independent individual. ”

Ning Ye couldn't help but shook his head and thought secretly, but he didn't say much, although his personality in his previous life was not too bad, he was just a little indifferent from being an orphan.

is different from his indifference, it is dissatisfied with the world, closing his heart, this is a character that has been cultivated since childhood.

However, his indifferent past life was the same as he had imagined before, which could be used to carry killing, and he had also left some negative emotions because of the increase in strength.

Even he needs time to calm down, but negative emotional illness does not completely mean that there is no harm, such as turning to him this distraction, it will become more decisive and decisive.

And don't forget that killing is also a path, and if you want to forge the bloodline of ten thousand beasts, it is impossible to avoid the path of killing.

As long as he has the existence of this body, there is no need to be afraid that his previous life body will go crazy, but the only thing that makes Ning Ye have some regrets.

There is no realm of the split soul cut out over there, which is mainly the cause and effect of a mortal in his previous life, and it cannot be shared with the realm of his current life.

In other words, he had to go through the path of cultivation again, but after thinking about it, he was a little greedy, after all, there must be some restrictions on this kind of anti-heaven exercise.

What's more, the emperor also began to cut off the three lives when he reached the peak realm, but he is only in the broken realm now, and there is still a long way to go before he sets foot at the peak of the ten thousand worlds.

"The next step is the fusion of the isoplanes, and that's my best chance."

A hint of deep thought flashed in Ning Ye's eyes, Blue Star was too small to support a saint like him, even after fusing with other planes.

And if he wants to grow to the same level as him in his previous life, there is only one way to go, and that is the time and space exile, exile this body to other planes, and start anew.

One day in the future, the planes will eventually merge, and that time is also the time when the two worlds will reunite, and waiting for the Blue Star and the other planes is his chance, because then the time and space will become disordered.

As a saint, although his cultivation will not be restricted, there are still many restrictions on his actions, such as not being able to destroy the space of the Blue Star at will, and so on.

And the time and space disorder is a perfect opportunity for him to make a move!