Liu Zhengyang quite agrees with the words of the blood dragon.

The cultivation method of the power of consciousness is the same as the cultivation method of his body. Since he has already practiced it, it is difficult to change.

But what does he need now is to practice the exercises?

Of course not, what he needs is some experience and guidance on spiritual consciousness cultivation! Of course, the best is the divine attack!

In this regard, he just came up with a soft silk force through his own research.

It can be said to be a very rough attack method, but the exercises in this area are really scarce.

It's not that Liu Zhengyang didn't think about the blood dragon at first, but the problem is that the blood dragon is already addicted, and he can't count on this guy at all.

In this way, he can only rely on himself.

But fortunately, now that he was blocked in this holy place by the people of the black soul, the blood dragon finally came to his senses.

His fingers touched the light spot in front of the blood dragon.

Then a huge pulling force came, and Liu Zhengyang could even clearly feel that he was being sucked into a certain space, and that feeling made him a little uncomfortable.

But it's still acceptable.

"call!"

Liu Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief, then narrowed his eyes, looking at the space in front of him, his expression moved slightly.

In front of him was a sturdy figure.

I can't see the face clearly, but just such a figure gives people a feeling that they need to look up.

Then the figure moved.

"You came!"

The voice and the figure do not match at all, and it seems to have a somewhat immature aura.

"I don't know how many years it will be when you see me! But since you appeared, it means that humans are still alive!"

Although this sentence sounds very bland.

But Liu Zhengyang felt a desolate feeling in his heart.

still alive!

The simple three words are full of sadness, yes! It's not easy to be alive!

Thinking of this, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but look carefully at the figure's face.

There is no doubt that the figure in front of him is the Emperor Tuoba. He wants to see clearly the existence of this person who left a deep impression on human civilization, but because of the destruction of civilization, he cannot know the existence of his specific deeds.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see the other's face.

Tuoba Human Sovereign's face was like a layer of fog covering his face, and it was impossible to see his specific facial features clearly.

"The next thing I'm going to pass on to you is a set of exercises and a set of moves, the eighteen styles of Fanxing!"

After Tuoba Human Sovereign finished speaking, the sturdy figure began to collapse suddenly.

Although Liu Zhengyang knew in his heart that this was just a mark of divine consciousness, he reached out his hand subconsciously, as if he wanted to grab the collapsed figure of Human Sovereign Tuoba in this way.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, looked at the direction in front of him, and bowed slightly.

Tuoba Human Sovereign is a well-deserved human hero, even if he knew that he was going to be besieged by the black soul, he still chose to leave his inheritance behind!

And leaving the inheritance means that his strength will be greatly weakened in a short period of time, but he still does it without hesitation, isn't it just to leave the seeds of hope?

Such people deserve respect.

"Human Sovereign Tuoba, although we have never met, I will inherit your will and completely suppress and expel the black soul!" Liu Zhengyang said in a condensed voice, and the consciousness seemed to have heard the promise made by Liu Zhengyang, and was relieved. Hearty laughter suddenly spread in the space.