Chapter 284 Snap fingers and white hair, beauty is not old (seeking subscription)

  The Duanyan Mountain Range divides Huzhou and Yunzhou. Among them, there are dozens of sects of practice, large and small, and hundreds of families of various practices.

  Not far from Xingluo Lake, there are two third-rate sects and one second-rate sect.

  When Ke Xiaoliang used the Spirit Gathering Formation to inhale spiritual energy wildly.

  These sects all reacted.

   Looking at the funnel-shaped aura vortex among the mountains, the only Nascent Soul cultivator of the Waterfall Sect sneered.

   "Where is the madman, gathering spiritual energy in my waterfall realm without saying hello?"

   "Looking at the shape of spiritual energy entrenched, it should be refining some kind of magic weapon...! Taking it without telling is theft, no matter who you are... you have to pay for it!"

   His eyes flickered, and the Nascent Soul cultivator flew towards Xingluo Lake through the sky.

  At the same time, the surrounding sects and families, big and small, sent people to gather in the direction of Xingluo Lake where the spiritual energy was funneled.

  Dozens of people gathered outside the formation, shouting and cursing at the formation.

  Before they started to enter the formation, the whole sky suddenly felt 'empty'.

  An incomparably magnificent and unimaginable figure actually covered the entire sky.

  The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Waterfall Sect trembled when he saw that figure. The Nascent Soul was so frightened that he almost had a miscarriage. His legs trembled, and he collapsed on his flying boat.

"The sun and the moon are the eyes, the stars are the apertures, the exhale is thunder, and the hair is like a dragon... This is... this is the legendary disk... disk...!" After all, the Nascent Soul cultivator did not dare to spit out that term. , because this is really... too scary!

  Although the practice world has never talked about the basic laws of science, but...the scene in front of you, it...does not cultivate immortality!

   All the monks who are blocked between the mountains and outside the formation are generally the same.

   They were all terrified.

  The overwhelming aura, the indomitable figure that condenses huge energy... is by no means an illusion, nor a fiction.

This is real!

This is real!

who I am?

   What am I doing?

  Why am I here?

  Everyone was stunned, and there were only a few simple questions that echoed at this moment.

   Such an impact undoubtedly allowed the primitive man to see the spaceship.

   Apart from kneeling and kowtowing, there seems to be no other choice.

  Ke Xiaoliang didn't pay attention...or care about the crowd watching.

  Driving his martial arts body, Ke Xiaoliang felt incomparably wonderful.

"There is still a time limit. Within seven or eight minutes, you should consume some true energy at most. If you exceed ten minutes, you may lose your body, and you need to make up for it afterwards. If you exceed fifteen minutes, there will be irreversible injuries...Of course I am very strong now, unless those immortals and Buddhas come to the world, and the real gods come to the world, otherwise... there should be no one in this world who can withstand me for fifteen minutes." Ke Xiaoliang clenched his fists and looked at the palm of his hand. The captured space black hole has a new definition and concept of its own strength.

  The Dharma Body slowly retracted.

   Giant changes dissipate.

   Ke Xiaoliang returned to the most original state.

   "It changed for about ten seconds, and consumed 30% of the true energy. It should be the beginning and the end, and there will be a lot of consumption." Ke Xiaoliang felt the amount of true energy in his body, and then took a deep breath.

   The 30% of the true energy consumed was recovered with the intensive replenishment of spiritual energy.

  Beyond the mountains, outside the formation, the monks gathered around to watch slowly came back to their senses after a while.

   Then they looked at each other speechlessly and went back home.

  Some casual repairs are even ready to move.

What?

  Someone drained all the spiritual energy for hundreds of miles in one go? As a result, some disciples went out of practice, some monks made alchemy, and some monks failed to refine weapons and draw symbols?

   Nothing! Nothing!

   Everyone doesn't mind, we are neighbors after all!

  It is not normal to be friendly, help each other, and be considerate of each other?

  The small commotion was quietly resolved after Ke Xiaoliang showed his powerful side.

  At this time... the real Bihan in the Gaowu world has passed ninety years alone.

  In the first ninety years, she spent all her time studying martial arts, improving her realm, and at the same time honing her skills in martial arts.

   And in the last ten years, she left a spell.

  With martial arts, even in the world of high martial arts, it seems that after a little transformation, you can cast spells.

  So, Master Bihan picked up the Rejuvenation Curse.

  She tried hard to recall those conjectures and breakthroughs of inspiration that Lian Yunzi had told her.

   Connect these fragments together.

  Lian Yunzi spent half his life working hard, using the rejuvenation mantra as the benchmark, to reproduce the cloud and rain distribution, and Master Bihan did not want it to be lost again.

  She wants to complete Xingyunbuyu again.

   In the ninety-eighth year of being alone in a dark space, raindrops full of spirituality began to float in this small space.

   Under the watering of the raindrops, Bihan fell asleep comfortably for the first time in nearly a hundred years.

   She slept for a whole year.

  In the first hundred years, she worked hard to find herself, and she seemed to sense that... she was about to walk out of this dark space.

  In reality, real Bihan's consciousness slowly returned to his body.

  When her tired and old soul returns to its original body.

   True energy, mana, all began to boil.

  Ke Xiaoliang gathered in Xingluo Lake, and all the aura that had not been fully absorbed swarmed towards Bihan.

  Her realm is constantly improving, her meridians are constantly expanding, and her martial arts will has begun to build a huge external energy circulation in the air.

  At the same time, her originally full head of hair became white in an instant.

   Snow-white hair, against the background of red face and white skin, looks even more cool.

  Yang Zhenzhen looked at his mistress who had changed instantly, and was speechless in surprise.

  Ren Bihan, on the other hand, absorbed all the spiritual energy, and after the martial arts outside his body disappeared in a flash, he turned his head to look at Yang Zhenzhen.

   She seems to be still thinking.

   To her, Yang Zhenzhen... was already a hundred years ago.

  What's more, in the dark space, a hundred years of loneliness and silence are even longer than the thousand or ten thousand years of living in the outside world.

   "Really?" The real Bihan shouted hesitantly.

   What greeted her was Yang Zhenzhen's warm embrace and tears welling up again.

  She has been worried and scared.

  But she never spoke to stop, let alone express her fear.

  She has always been so sensible.

   Hesitantly put his hands on Yang Zhenzhen's head, the familiar touch awakened Bihan's long-standing memory and humanity.

   "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Mistress is here... Mistress is here!" Daoist Bihan murmured.

   His eyes gradually cleared up.

   At this time, the hatred is gone, but it is cold, like an eternal glacier.

  One hundred years of silence, not only the heart and anger are frozen.

   "Congratulations! You have come out!" Ke Xiaoliang said to Bihan.

  Realist Bihan looked at Ke Xiaoliang outside the door, hesitated, then nodded again.

   "Thank you!"

  After thanking you so plainly, she was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I probably know why you opened a pastry shop in Belvedere!"

   "It turns out that...you just want to prove that you are still alive."

  Ke Xiaoliang smiled awkwardly.

"I thought so?"

  (end of this chapter)