Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 379 No ambition

Three days later, the soul veins of Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing were connected end to end at the same time, forming a soul vein and entering the ghost realm.

The faces of the two of them suddenly turned pale, like a critically ill patient, exuding a strong ghostly aura, completely out of the state of soul.

The two opened their eyes at the same time, showing joy, and the first step was successfully completed.

"Ziqing, how are you doing?"

Yun Ziqing felt it for a while, "With a sense of solidity, there is no longer the feeling of being blown away by the wind."

Lan Chuya was a little excited, as the dawn was ahead, "I'm almost the same, Ziqing, let's continue to practice."

"it is good."

A month later, enter the second realm...the ghost soldier realm.

Lan Chuya suddenly opened his eyes, flew into the air, performed the secret method of the basic skills, used the soul power to transform the soul flute, and played "Calling the Soul".

The strange tune accompanied the soul power to the Styx, and after a while, the calm surface of the Styx began to ripple, and the weakest white souls were recruited by Lan Chuya. They were unconscious but drawn Fly towards Lan Chuya.

Yun Ziqing also flew into the air, using his soul power to transform the soul qin, gently waving the strings with his slender fingertips, and played "Soul Control".

The distant and soul-piercing sound of the piano shot into the eyebrows of the soul with the soul power. At this moment, the soul that was recruited by Lan Chuya just now seemed to have consciousness, possessed the fierceness of fighting, and exuded a strong murderous aura.

Not far away, on the Styx river, because of Lan Chuya's summoning of souls, a certain rule was triggered, and a new round of soul fighting began.

Lan Yun glanced at each other, the music of the flute and the sound of the piano changed at the same time, and the soul that had been summoned and possessed murderous aura was controlled to fly back to the surface of the Styx River and participate in the fight.

The manipulated souls enhanced the cultivation of Lan Yun and the two of them, and they fought more ferociously, and they would cooperate and coordinate with each other, as if they had become a junior army.

When Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing saw this, they were shocked to realize what they possessed. This is only the realm of ghost envoys. If the cultivation base is higher, then...

The two maintained the music of the flute and the piano until their soul power was exhausted.

Finally, with a wave of their hands, they waved away the soul flute and soul harp, sat down weakly cross-legged, and recovered their soul power.

After recovering, the two went hand in hand to where the Styx messenger was.

The Envoy of Styx was still in the same position, maintained the same posture, and was wearing the same clothes. He was still fishing for souls with an empty fishing rod.

Lan Chuya sat down boldly, "Grandpa, can you change your clothes?" When he was talking, he looked under the hat of the Styx Envoy. He had never seen the Styx Envoy once so many times. I'm very curious about his appearance.

Yun Ziqing sat down casually, with long legs and a thin waist, sitting in a variety of chic postures, one person is a landscape.

The envoy of Styx looked at the two of them and was shocked, "You have entered the realm of ghost envoys so quickly?" The realm of ghost envoys is equivalent to the foundation building period of human cultivation, and everyone was shocked in a month.

Lan Chuya raised his eyebrows and said, "Old man, we're here to ask for exercises again."

The envoy of Styx did not respond, but asked, "Have you mastered the secret technique?"

With his palm facing upwards, Lan Chuya circulated his soul power, and a soul flute gradually formed in the soul energy. It was a long black flute carved with strange patterns, "Old man, do you need us to demonstrate it to you?"

The envoy of Styx looked at Yun Ziqing, "You have also achieved great cultivation?"

"It's all right." Yun Ziqing raised his hand, stroked the void from left to right, and condensed a silver-white delicate guqin in relief.

The envoy of Styx was very satisfied, and said seriously, "Then show me a demonstration."

Lan Yun has a tacit understanding as always, the flute music and the piano sound cooperate with each other, re-presenting the previous scene of the two cooperating to control the soul.

This time, the two were more proficient in manipulation, and their souls were more lethal, as if they had entered a certain battlefield, fighting extremely fiercely.

The envoy of Styx looked at the river, and saw the fight from the beginning to the end. It was not the end of the fight, but the end when the two soul powers were exhausted. When the two soul powers were exhausted, the fight was not over.

There were countless souls participating in the fight, and the souls controlled by Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing accounted for about [-]% of them, but under their control, they killed nearly half of the souls. If anyone else saw it, they would definitely be killed. hold on.

Yun Ziqing waved his sleeve to cover the soul piano, and said solemnly, "Old man, I have a question for you."

"Say."

Lan Chuya looked over, what did Ziqing want to ask?

Yun Ziqing held a handful of water from the Styx River in his hands, and felt comfortable in his heart, "Did those souls who died due to fighting become the water in the Styx River?"

"Yes." The messenger of the Styx explained, "What evaporates from the river outside is water vapor, and what evaporates from the Styx is soul energy." He paused, "I know why you practice so fast?"

"Why?" Yun Ziqing asked. In fact, although he was happy in his heart, he had no foundation. He had cultivated in Xiaoyao Sect for seven years before he built his foundation, but it only took him one month to be promoted to the realm of ghost messenger, which was more unreal than a dream.

"Your soul has never been imprisoned by the water of the Styx River. During cultivation, the soul energy is in your soul without any consumption. That is to say, as much soul energy as you inhale is stored in your soul, and you The talent for cultivation is excellent, and all kinds of superimpositions have resulted in such a result."

Lan Chuya suddenly asked, "Then can Ziqing and I refine our souls directly?"

The Envoy of Styx paused. No one had ever had such a bold idea. He looked at the two with encouragement in his eyes, "You can try."

No more hesitation at the moment, Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing sat down cross-legged, took out water droplets from the Styx River, manipulated them to float in mid-air, and almost at the same time, an extremely strong soul energy rushed towards their faces, and it melted on the surface of the skin. into mist.

As soon as the formula in the hands of the two people changed, the gray water droplets slowly spun and turned into soul energy, and then flew to merge into the souls of the two of them. In my mind, full, satisfied and comfortable.

"Yes!" Lan Yun said in unison.

The envoy of Styx remained silent. Can these two perverts give other souls a chance to survive?

In the next three months, the two of them practiced beside the Styx Envoy without moving their buttocks, and their cultivation level was raised to another realm, reaching the realm of ghost envoys. In this realm, they can cultivate body.

Lan Chuya stopped his cultivation in great satisfaction, and turned to look at the messenger of the Styx, "Old man, is it true that all the water in the Styx is your cultivation?"

"Yes." The envoy of Styx was puzzled, "Why do you ask such a question all of a sudden?"

"I just want to make sure if I can surpass you." Lan Chuya knew at this moment that he was delusional, and he couldn't suck all the water from the Styx River into his body.

The envoy of Styx blew his beard and stared, "You are really not greedy enough to swallow an elephant, and you have a delusion to surpass this deity."

Lan Chuya didn't take it seriously, "Who doesn't have ambition?"

Messenger of the Styx, "..." Your ambition is really not small!

Yun Ziqing patted Lan Chuya's shoulder, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Let's try the secret method of ghost soldier realm together."

"it is good."

The two of them flew into the air, using their soul power, silently reciting complex formulas, and cooperating with the gestures on their hands...

"Clone!"

The golden light spread from the two people, and then the light began to spread to the side, and an identical figure emerged again.

In mid-air, there were two identical Lan Chuyas and two identical Yun Ziqings, it was impossible to tell who was the real body and who was the avatar.

Then the real bodies of the two condensed the soul flute and soul piano, and controlled the clone to fight.

Under the control, Lan Chuya's avatar condensed a knife, and Yun Ziqing's avatar condensed a sword, and then they stared coldly and rushed towards each other.

The sword swung, and the sword light and sword light were continuously generated, colliding in mid-air, making loud bangs and shining circles of light, and the fight was extremely fierce.

The envoy of Styx looked at the two people who were manipulating his avatar to fight each other in mid-air, with complicated emotions, even training each other was so sweet, he suddenly felt that it was lonely sitting here alone, those two little bastards must have done it on purpose.

So after Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing exhausted their soul power and fell to the ground, they saw two identical Styx envoys.

Lan Chuya held Yun Ziqing to stand where he was, staring warily at the Styx envoy on the left, "Who is impersonating?"

Messenger of the Styx, "..." Is this the point?

Yun Ziqing grabbed the air and grabbed a sword, "Chuya, don't worry about so many, let's hit one of them at random, and the one who can run away is not the Envoy of Styx."

"Makes sense."

The Messenger of the Styx, "..."

Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing's tacit understanding for many years directly besieged the one on the left, attacking mercilessly with one knife and one sword, and then a bolt of lightning came out of thin air, splitting the two of them apart.

Lan Yun quickly flew away, his soul was shaken a little unstable, standing in mid-air, looking at the Styx Envoy in shock... Now a row of Styx Envoys appeared beside the Styx River, all of them were exactly the same.

Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing knew that the other party was playing tricks on them, so they turned around and left without stopping.

The Messenger of the Styx, "..."

Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing returned to the bank of the Styx River where the purple sand was everywhere, and sat cross-legged in the purple sand.

Slowly, a charming atmosphere is created.

Lan Chuya took Yun Ziqing's hand, stroked it lightly, and then slowly moved up...

"Chuya, let's get down to business first." Yun Ziqing pressed Lan Chuya's hand. In fact, he was also thinking about it. He hadn't touched Lan Chuya for three months, and it was like a fire.

"Business? We're talking about business right now." Lan Chuya pulled Yun Ziqing into his arms, and with the other hand, he untiedly untied Yun Ziqing's hair crown and belt immediately.

When Yun Ziqing's three thousand black hairs slid down like a waterfall, Lan Chuya's eyes seemed to be frozen. This kind of Ziqing was like a clear lake water rippling under the spring sun. in it.

Yun Ziqing lowered his eyes in embarrassment. In terms of love affairs, he has never been as open as Chu Ya.

Lan Chuya held Yun Ziqing's face in his hands, no matter how he looked at him, he loved him, "If I'm here alone, I won't be able to stay here for three hours, let alone three months."

Yun Ziqing raised his gaze slowly, only the reflection of Lan Chuya was in his dark pupils, unique and focused, "Chuya..."

Lan Chuya's lips slowly approached Yun Ziqing's, and they breathed and intertwined with each other. The hot breath ignited all the affection between the two, wrapped them in it, and slowly became intoxicated.