The monster man, the corpse was on the spot.

The smoke of the eighteenth squadron's weapons also shattered and disappeared without a trace.

Meng Fan was invisible and invisible. Of course, it was impossible to make a move. He was still standing there, but he glanced at the monster man, and then directly obliterated the man's spirit, completely dispelling his soul.

I still remember that many years ago, Meng Fan once thought about what a real power should be like.

It wasn't until he became the Creator that he understood that the real power is to look at the other party and the other party is already dead.

Divine Soul cannot bear the heavy pressure.

Although the current Meng Fan is less than one ten thousandth of his strength in his heyday, countless years of killing and decisive, mighty, domineering and resolute, especially with all kinds of top figures in the world. Fighting, the sense of oppression is still there, and few people can bear it.

Slowly drifting on the wooden boat, those wandering souls, expressionless, got off the boat like puppets and walked into "Best Bliss".

Meng Fan silently looked at the strange man, thought about it, and sighed.

In his current state, he was completely able to seize the house, especially a body that was killed by the soul, but the body was still alive, the heart was still beating, and the blood was still flowing.

But this body, in Meng Fan's eyes, was too bad, even a little disgusting.

Just a little snooping, you can get the result. This monster man became a molester at a very young age. His body was already filthy. When he grew up a little, he was ten and eleven, and he began to use all kinds of strange things. To nourish his body, even in order to have a better appearance, he did not hesitate to practice some women's methods, and gradually the skin became delicate and she looked like a woman.

In the years that followed, I should have taken a lot of tonics, and I didn’t know how to eat anything. I don’t know how many pills are in this skin, the internal fire attacks the heart, the meridians are too hot, and so on.

Unless there is a powerful divine enlightenment, otherwise, this man will not want to go further in his life.

It's just a "tattered dress", Meng Fan didn't want to wear it.

However, he thought of the little disciple that this monster man said.

After a few glances on the canoe, a small body appeared in front of him immediately.

It was a little boy about twelve or thirteen years old. The boy's appearance was very ordinary, and he didn't know what he had gone through. There was a huge scar on one side of his fist bone, which was very terrifying.

There is no cultivation base, but it just has some vitality.

Lun aptitude is also not good, the foundation is ordinary, and some meridians are blocked because it has not grown up and has not grown.

Such a little guy, on his way into the martial arts, can imagine that the road is very bumpy, even if it is extremely hard, at most it is only in the Tianyuan realm, which can be slightly better than the monster man, but to reach the Tianyuan realm, I don’t know the need How many opportunities.

But this little guy is dead. Looking at some of the traces on his body, he knew that the spirit was killed by the seven-colored wolf smoke gourd in the hands of the monster. Now the body is gradually cooling down, and the heart has long stopped beating.

Meng Fan didn't hesitate, but when he moved his figure, he immediately took home!

Taking homes is very dangerous.

The disagreement between the body and the soul is extremely terrifying, becoming blurred, and even walking dead.

If Meng Fan still had the means of the Creator, it would be a trivial matter to seize the house, but now it is very difficult and dangerous.

His body turned into a series of thoughts, gradually blending into the boy's body, deepening inch by inch until his mind.

This process is very slow.

Be absolutely careful with every ray of spirit, and dare not act rashly.

Several hours passed.

On the canoe, the boy's face was ruddy.

Flick your fingers gently.

Sit up suddenly.

Still that ordinary, even a little stupid, the huge wound on the cheekbones is still terrifying.

He closed his eyes tightly, beating slightly, and didn't open it for a long time.

Sit cross-legged on the ground, put your hands on your knees, your feet slightly facing outward, raise your head and look up.

Breathe.

Tuna.

Boom!

The sound of a beating heart.

Keep breathing.

With every breath, his body was fully mobilized, the shackled blood began to flow, and the internal organs began to operate.

During this process, Meng Fan also learned the identity of the little boy.

He is a little disciple of "Ghosts and Gods".

Ghosts and gods are the masters of this "bliss" realm, but strictly speaking, ghosts and gods should be the gatekeepers of a door in this realm of bliss. This river is just a door that goes between bliss and ghosts and gods.

Bliss is great, but throughout the ages, it is not that no souls have escaped. It is just that any souls who come to this river will encounter a ferryman, that is, a strange man.

The ferrymen are responsible for sending the undead here for resettlement. According to the rules, they must not disturb the undead. However, none of the ferrymen in the past has abiding by the rules. They often use some evil ways to refine the dead and make the pure Yin Dadan. Used to strengthen one's own spirit and elevate one's spirit.

This is a "yin and yang double cultivation" method, nothing mysterious.

The so-called yang means the cultivation of the physical body, and the so-called yin means the cultivation of the soul. If any monk only cultivates the soul or the body, it cannot complement each other. The combination of strength and softness will not be magnanimous in the martial arts, so dual cultivation is required.

Therefore, the undead who fled to the river have been refined, so it has always given people the illusion that there is no undead to find the edge.

It can be said that the ferryman is a hard job and very tired, but at the same time, it is a good thing to be able to refine the Yin Qi Dan, so there are always some ghosts and gods disciples who will automatically invite Ying to serve here.

There is nothing to say about these. What really makes Meng Fan curious is why this ghost and **** dominates such a field, and how many doors does Bliss have, and who controls the other doors.

What kind of world is it here?

Of these, this little disciple named "Zhang Xuyang" who had just entered the ghosts and gods and was arranged to be a helper for the monster man, but did not expect to be directly killed, and the little disciple who was going to be made into a great pill was ignorant.

All I know is that there are 6,600 mountain gates and 80 million disciples in the Guishen Dao. The one with the highest status is called "Gui Shen Luo", which is equivalent to the Supreme Elder. In addition, there are "Gui Luo", namely the elders and disciples. , Elite disciples, Raksha disciples, etc., are very complicated.

And this "realm of bliss" controlled by ghosts and gods has another name, the eight cold realms.

That's all that can be understood at present.

After all, a little disciple like "Zhang Xuyang" can know too few things, they can only know something that is bad street.

At this time, Zhang Xuyang, now Meng Fan, started to feel feverish in his body.

A wisp of vitality appeared in the internal organs.

These vital energy were forcibly extracted by Meng Fan from this extremely cold yin qi. They were very thin, but they were considered sufficient. They were inhaled into his body, transformed into five elements and six eyes, and refined the five internal organs and six organs respectively.

It is the "Five Virtues Conferring Divine Art" that he created from the true meaning of good fortune to strengthen the five internal organs. The six-eye immortal method is used to run the six fu-organs. Nothingness Yin and Yang Dao, to change Qi and blood.

At this moment, this body with a poorly qualified foundation began to undergo changes like cutting hair, washing marrow, and reborn.

The fine hairs gradually fall off. Some dirty things are discharged from the body without the slightest contamination. They fall off directly. Then, the pores are completely closed, the five virtues confine the spirit, the essence is not leaked, and the internal organs are strong. Powerful, adjust the physical condition to the best.

After a while, a cold stone on the shore suddenly flew up and came to Meng Fan, who closed his eyes. He opened his mouth and swallowed the stone directly.

The physical body has just awakened, the internal organs are refining, and need to eat something to warm up, but there is nothing here, so I just find a stone that has been immersed in the extreme cold for many years, hard enough to crush gold and iron easily.

After entering the abdomen, the stone was quickly digested by Meng Fan's powerful internal organs.

This little nourishment was a little spark, which began to burn in his body. Not long after he opened his mouth, thirty-two teeth fell off one after another without a drop of blood flowing out, and after a while, it was visible to the naked eye. At the speed of speed, new teeth grew in the gums, but not thirty-two, but forty-six.

His hair has also fallen out.

It grows immediately again, pitch black like ink, and each root is extremely tough.

The nails also fell off and grew again, crystal clear, like crystals.

In this way, every inch of his flesh is changing.

This is the real reincarnation.

Several hours passed.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

The original Zhang Xuyang looked timid and a little sluggish.

But these eyes were dark and deep, with specks of light in them, uncountable, bright stars.

In one eye, there seems to be a universe.