Liu Zhengyang quite agrees with the words of the blood dragon in his heart.

The cultivation method of the power of divine consciousness is the same as the cultivation method of his own body. Since it has been cultivated, it is difficult to change it.

But what he needs now is to practice exercises?

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

In this regard, he just researched out a Rosijin by himself.

It can be said to be a very crude attack method, but the exercises in this area are too scarce. If there are not some adventures, there will be no chance to get in touch with the exercises in this area!

It was not that Liu Zhengyang had never thought of the blood dragon, but the problem was that the blood dragon was already addicted, and he couldn't count on this guy at all.

In this way, he can only rely on himself.

But fortunately, now that he was blocked by the people of the black soul in this holy place, the blood dragon finally woke up.

The finger touched the light spot in front of the blood dragon.

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

Fortunately, it is still acceptable.

"call!"

Liu Zhengyang let out a long sigh of relief, then squinted his eyes, looking at the space in front of him, his expression moved slightly.

In front of him is a strong figure.

I can't see my face, but just such a figure gives people a feeling of looking up.

Then the figure moved.

"You came!"

The voice did not match the body shape at all, and it seemed to have a somewhat immature aura.

"I don't know how many years it will be when you meet me! But since you appear, it means that human beings are still alive!"

Although this sentence sounds very plain.

But Liu Zhengyang felt a sense of desolation in his heart.

Still alive!

The simple three words carry sadness, yeah! It's really not an easy thing 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 Tuoba Renhuang. He wants to see clearly the existence of this mankind that left a lot of color in human civilization, but because of the destruction of civilization, he could not know the existence of his specific deeds.

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

Tuoba Renhuang's face was like a mist, and it was impossible to see his specific facial features clearly.

"The next thing I want to pass to you is a set of exercises and a set of moves, eighteen starry styles!"

After Tuoba Renhuang finished speaking, the sturdy figure suddenly broke apart.

Although Liu Zhengyang knew in his heart that this was just a mark of divine consciousness, he subconsciously reached out his hand, as if he wanted to use this method to catch the collapsed figure of Tuoba Renhuang.

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

Tuoba Renhuang is a well-deserved human hero, even if he knew he was going to be besieged by the black soul, he still chose to leave his legacy!

Leaving the inheritance means that his strength will be greatly weakened in a short period of time, but he still did so without hesitation. Isn't it just to leave the seeds of hope?

Such people are worthy of respect.

"Emperor Tuoba, although we have never met before, I will inherit your will and completely suppress and expel the black soul!" Liu Zhengyang said in a condensed voice, and the divine consciousness seemed to have heard the promise made by Liu Zhengyang, and was pleased. The hearty laughter suddenly spread through the space.