Li Xixing leaned against a stone in the pool, half-reclining, looking at the black eagle flying in the sky above.

The slightly hot spring water washed away all the tiredness in his body, and while he felt happy, he couldn't help but think that if he died leisurely like this, it might also be a good place to go. At least... At least not so tired.

However, such thoughts only appeared in his mind for a short time.

Life is like this, tired but unwilling.

The black flying eagle circled, but it never landed on the ancestral mountain, as if there was something in the ancestral mountain that made them all inherently awe.

Siye is still calm to the extreme.

The corners of Li Xixing's mouth showed some mockery.

He stood up slowly, the spring water running down the hair of his heavy robe, washing away most of the dried blood.

"Okay?"

He looked at Hu Jingjing, whose face was as red as a ripe apple, soaked in this spring water, and asked.

Hu Jingjing looked at him and nodded, "Okay." ”

Although it was unbelievable until this time, but the fact was that those injuries in her body that I was afraid that even the healing elixir of Changling would have to be recuperated for a long time, and they were healed by this living spring just when they were tea.

"What are you going to do?"

However, Li Xixing's next actions shocked her even more.

Li Xixing drew his sword and walked through the pool to the outlet of the spiritual spring.

Li Xixing had two swords, and at this time he was using the pale white sword, and the runes on the sword body were like a long fang, full of rebelliousness and violent aura.

The spring water was forced away by the fierce sword aura, revealing the milky white rocks at the bottom of the pool.

The pale sword light sliced through the rocks around the outlet, and the rocks were sliced in pieces.

"You're going to destroy this spiritual spring?"

Hu Jingjing finally reacted to what Li Xixing was going to do.

Li Xixing didn't look back, continued to draw his sword, and kept cutting through the mountain rock at the exit of the spiritual spring, so as to let the sword light go deeper, and at the same time said without emotion, "This is not our ancestral mountain. ”

"It's a bit of a tyrannical feeling, but I think you're right. Hu Jingjing was stunned, then she nodded seriously, and when she walked to Li Xixing's side, her body also began to exude sword intent.

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"Why do those eagles fly so low?"

"It's not that the eagle flies too low, it's that the sky is too high. ”

"Don't speak these nonsense words before me. ”

"There should be a deep, big basin down there. ”

"How are you sure?"

"Because the aura of heaven and earth here spreads very interestingly. ”

"Why don't I find it interesting? Is your perception still above mine?"

"Because of the Heavenly Divine Formula. ”

Several military horses traveled through the wasteland, and there were only two people riding on these military horses, one was Ding Ning and the other was Shen Xuan.

All the way from Gu Prison Pass, Shen Xuan had many questions about Ding Ning's cultivation and perception, but the final result of the conversation was often attributed by Ding Ning to the Continuation of the Heaven Divine Formula.

Shen Xuan didn't look at Ding Ning at this time, he just looked at the places in the distance where the black eagles flew extremely low.

It was impossible for him to confirm the explanation given by Ding Ning, because in the whole world, only Ding Ning knew the true secret of the Continuation Heaven Divine Formula.

On the way, he kept talking to Ding Ning, not to try to find out the other party's secret through constant conversations, the real reason was just fear.

Whether it was facing the unknown Wu Clan powerhouse himself, or wanting to kill the sect master of the Spirit Void Sword Sect, it was a terrible thing for him.

He wanted to gamble, but he was also afraid of becoming a rotting corpse in the prairie that was being dragged by coyotes.

At this moment, he began to feel that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi flowing in the four fields, which was already very strange, suddenly began to fluctuate strongly, as if someone in the dark was opening the prelude to a big show.

Ding Ning's gaze also fell on the places where the black eagles flew in the distance.

He also sensed the drastic changes in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but it was not like there was a powerful cultivator attracting the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but there was a powerful Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that was about to explode from there.

Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing stood in the hot spring pool.

The hot pool used to be just above their waists when they were standing, but now it was up to their chests and up to their necks.

The outlet of the spiritual spring had been cut open, and the flow rate of the gushing spring water seemed to have become very gentle, but the flowing spring water was already boiling, and many bubbles the size of a fist were bulging.

Every bubble floating on the surface of the water exploded with a bang, and what burst was a milky white aura that was fresh and pure to the extreme.

The extremely pure and condensed milky white aura was slightly heavier than the air, and after bursting on the surface of the water, it then poured on the surface of the water, like a white lotus blooming.

Li Xixing pursed his lips, cold and resolute, his perception went as deep as possible into the inner part of the spiritual vein in front of him, "Use the strongest sword of your master, let's do it together." At this time, when Shen Xuan and Ding Ning in the distance had sensed it, he turned his head slightly and said to Hu Jingjing.

I don't know when the two have had a tacit understanding like a heart-to-heart, hearing such words, Hu Jingjing nodded at him, and then without hesitation, he launched the sword that he had to do his best to cast.

The milky white water suddenly gave birth to countless bright yellow rays, like topaz.

Then, all the pool water turned pale yellow, like a pale yellow light mirror completely.

Li Xixing frowned deeply, and a low roar burst out from his throat, like the roar of the wolf king in the deepest part of the wasteland.

He stepped forward, and the pool in front of him exploded under his step, turning into countless fine powdery white mist, forcing it out.

There was no trace of the pool in front of him, but the bright yellow glow was still there.

The power that burst out from the pale white sword in his hand, with the power of that bright yellow brilliance, instantly penetrated into the depths of the spiritual veins in front of him, and penetrated into places that he couldn't reach.

At this moment, his and Hu Jingjing's bodies were blown by a huge and ancient aura, and they flew out like two fallen leaves.

The rich aura that had originally gathered in this hot spring pool suddenly skyrocketed, instantly filling the entire basin, and finally rushed towards the heavenly dome above like a straight giant pillar.

Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing did not land, they were blown by the powerful breath, and they were still floating up.

The qi and blood in the two people's bodies were boiling and vibrating, but they did not feel any injuries.

The surging aura penetrated and pierced the bodies of the two of them, just like the river constantly washing the pebbles in the riverbed, and forcibly smoothing the edges and corners of the surface.

The two of them only felt intense vertigo, unable to think at all, nor able to feel the passage of time.

When the body became heavy and began to fall, the two saw that the body was already at a height of tens of zhang, and all the water below, even the water in the basin before, had disappeared.

The sky above the ancestral mountain was shrouded in snow-like white clouds, and the wind was rolling towards the four fields, and all that filled the ears was the sound of withered grass breaking.

Li Xixing struggled to control the true yuan in his body in the afterglow of intense vertigo, and at the same time spurted out towards his feet, so as not to fall to the ground like stones and turn into broken flesh and blood.

However, at this moment, he felt a strong shock again, and involuntarily let out a low exclamation.

Hu Jingjing also stabilized his figure at this time, looked at him with inquiring eyes, shocked and speechless.

"You too?"

After the next breath, she asked as she looked at him with a difficult voice.

Li Xixing nodded.

Under the rush of Fang Cai's violent aura, he inexplicably broke through the long-imprisoned cultivation realm, and Zhenyuan cultivation took a big step forward.

The same is true for Hu Jingjing.

He suppressed the shock in his heart, feeling that it was not at all like his own body before, and looked up.

It had already started to rain in the clear sky.

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Rain falls on the wasteland.

Shen Xuan didn't have a sword in his hand, but he subconsciously held his right hand and held the sword shape.

Countless milky white raindrops fell from the sky, but instead of turning into water splashing on the ground, they made a snorting sound and turned into a long wisp of milky white smoke.

The wasteland seems to have gone mad.

The long yellow grass swayed wildly.

The dry rhizomes absorb the milky white air currents, and suddenly give birth to some thick green.

All the animals that were dormant in the ground, the insects all woke up and rushed out in a frenzy.

Beasts in the distance, which were not in the range of this rain cloud, also surged like a tide from all directions.

Shen Xuan's face was extremely pale as he looked at the countless dense insects that came out of the soil under his feet, and felt the ground vibration caused by the wild beasts running wild in the distance, and his breathing couldn't help but become heavy.

It was a picture he had never seen before.

He didn't expect that there were so many insects in the dirt near him.

What made him tremble the most was that even his broken arm had a new itchy feeling, making him feel as if there was a broken arm that could be connected, and that arm would grow again.

The raindrops formed by the condensation of these spiritual energy contain not only an astonishingly pure aura, but also an unimaginable healing power.

The place where the raindrops are most dense is still the ancestral mountain.

Milky white raindrops fell on the top of the mountain and washed down the ravine.

In the wasteland, thousands of insects become a sea, and ten thousand beasts become a tide, frantically converging towards that basin and towards the ancestral mountain.