Dragon Emperor, Martial God

In fact, it is still too early to call it "yin god".

What floated out of Ling Yun's body at this moment was only his soul, which could only be regarded as his soul thought, and not all of his soul thoughts, but only a large part.

So after Soul Mind was separated, Ling Yun's body was still able to move, and there was still a slight smile on his face.

This of course was intentional by Ling Yun.

Ling Yun has now reached the initial stage of his heartbeat. If after the soul is separated, his body becomes a soulless body, unable to move at all, what is the difference from a mortal dream?

The out-of-body soul thought is intangible and qualityless. In this world, it seems to have no weight, even air.

Because he is a feminine thing, a real ghost, belongs to the underworld, not the Yang world.

After the soul was separated, Ling Yun naturally observed his body first.

Suddenly a weak mountain breeze blew by.

Ling Yun's soul thought instantly felt bitterly cold, as if standing naked in the ice and snow, and being splashed with ice water again.

More than that, even if it is just a faint breeze that ordinary people can hardly feel, it is equivalent to the terrifying wind of the nine heavens to Lingyun's ghost. Passing through the ghost, it is like scraping a bone steel knife, and like thousands. The general pain is unbearable through the penetration of the steel needle.

And it's still night, if it's daytime.

There is no need for the sun to come out, as long as the golden rooster reports the dawn and the sky is twilight, the whole Yang world will begin to become a huge furnace for the ghost, and the fire will become more and more prosperous. If the ghost is in it, it will soon be burned by the fire. Nothing, no scum left!

There is a big horror between Yin and Yang!

For yin and ghost things, the wind in the world is like a steel knife. During the day, it is like a furnace of fire. Sunlight, flames, blood, yang, and filthy things such as mortal urine are all they fear.

Of course, this is also because Ling Yun's soul thoughts came out of the body for the first time, just like a newborn baby, too weak and small, as long as they have cultivated to a sufficient level, they can naturally compete with them and no longer fear them.

It is precisely because of this that Ling Yun has spent so much time, in order to protect his weak and small ghost, it can be said that he has exhausted his mind.

He ate the Xuan Yin Pill first, and then madly absorbed the Yin Qi of Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum for a full day, making himself a heavy Yin Qi body.

When I came here again, I chose a dense forest with a cloudy landscape and a huge group of tombs.

Time even chose the third watch hour of the day with the heaviest Yin Qi.

The right time, the right place and the right people are all there.

This made his own ghost out of the body for the first time.

Because Lingyun's spirit thoughts were too tyrannical, his spirit thoughts were naturally extremely strong, but the soul body was unable to do it, just like a newborn baby, very fragile, as long as a huge gust of wind could blow it away.

Ling Yun's current soul body can be said to be at most equivalent to the Yin spirit level of the Yin and Yang Great Array, or even slightly inferior.

In an instant, Ling Yun's soul thought was blown far away by the weak mountain wind, leaving his body two meters away!

"Damn, the wind is blowing right now!"

Ling Yun cursed secretly, annoyed in his heart, and directly raised his hand and patted the wind in the direction of the wind.

It is true that the ghost is weak, but there is still a deity.

"come back!"

Ling Yun still sat cross-legged, but he slowly released the Yin Qi vortex, slowly expanding the range until two meters away, until he "reached" his ghost and enveloped him.

The beauty of Yiqi Yin-Yang Jue began to truly manifest.

After the ghost entered the slowly rotating Yin Qi vortex, it was like a newborn baby found the pacifier, instinctively began to absorb the pure Yin Qi, began to strengthen itself, and slowly grow.

This kind of pure Yin Qi is the great tonic that Yin Soul needs. It devours Yin Qi and grows extremely fast. It will soon be able to transform limbs, head and face, even eyebrows and so on under Ling Yun's deliberate leadership. And the strength of the ghost is rapidly becoming stronger.

In less than half an hour, the ghost had become a human form, naturally exactly the same as Ling Yun. It was in a growing vortex of Yin Qi, spinning around Ling Yun's deity rapidly, and was no longer afraid of the air current brought by speed.

At this time, Ling Yun didn't hesitate, and immediately swallowed another Profound Yin Pill, not only to maintain the Yin Qi vortex, but also to make up for the soul of his own deity.

A Profound Yin Pill quickly strengthened the spirit in Ling Yun's body. Although it could not recover in a short period of time, it did not affect his activities.

After another half an hour, Ling Yun slowly put away the Yin Qi vortex, and stood up, staring at the ghost that was exactly like him.

Although this yin soul is a hundred times stronger than when he left the body, and has a full human form, it is still invisible and intangible, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to see it. Ling Yun himself needs to use yin and yang divine eyes to see clearly.

"Well, in this case, you can already go out and wander by yourself at night, and you can swallow the Yin Qi on your own, but it won't work during the day."

"It needs to continue to grow and reach the realm of driving things as soon as possible before it can be considered a small success."

Ling Yun immediately thought of a place. He allowed his ghost to wander around in the dense forest around 300 meters, swallowing the yin here, and after the yin here was extremely thin, he immediately returned the ghost to his body.

After the ghost returned, Ling Yun's air was immediately full, and the scope of his spiritual thoughts instantly expanded ten miles!

The benefit is simply too great!

Tianzutong!

Ling Yun flew thousands of miles away, and after a while he actually came to the valley of the big mountain where he found the spiritual roots of Bu Zhou Mountain. He did not hesitate to perform the Huangquan soil emperor skills and went straight to the ground.

But this time, he didn't come here to find spiritual roots, but purely here to find those evil spirits wandering underground.

Today, the roots of Buzhou Mountain have been taken away, and the demon spirit of Gonggong has also been refined by the blood essence beads. Although the evil spirits under the ground were burned to death by Lingyun for most of them, Lingyun was still along Those who go to find the spiritual root in one line, there must be many fish that slip through the net around the spiritual root.

Sure enough, after Ling Yun's Shumen Shulu came to the ground, he quickly saw an evil spirit, whose fierce spirit had already weakened a lot, and he was alone, wandering around.

Maybe it can't be called an evil spirit anymore, it can only be regarded as a kind of yin spirit, which can absorb yin qi by instinct or swallow other yin spirits.

Haunted out!

After Ling Yun's ghost left his body, he directly rushed towards the ghost, grabbed it easily, and swallowed it in one bite.

Before, Ling Yun had to deal with this evil spirit, he needed to protect himself with Yin Yang and Five Elements Fire, and then burn them into a mass of air currents with the Fire Spirit Phoenix, and then Ling Yun could further refine them in order to get those spirit energy into his body.

But now it’s no longer necessary. Everyone is feminine, only the strong and the weak, and the weak eats the strong.

Originally, these evil spirits were so powerful that they could even erode the cultivators in the foundation-building period. However, after Ling Yun took away the imperfect mountain roots that had affected them, their fierce aura had long since disappeared. At this moment, in front of Ling Yun's ghost, it was nothing short of one. Lamb just to be slaughtered.

Grab and eat whatever you want.

After eating a yin spirit, Ling Yun's yin spirit immediately grew a lot, absolutely tonic, and the effect was excellent.

"Well, good, go on!"

As a result, Ling Yun began to shuttle underground, taking his own ghosts to hunt the ghosts around, allowing his own ghosts to swallow each of them, gradually becoming stronger.

...

Guqin Village.

Mo Wudao in the sleeping yard.

It was less than a quarter of an hour after midnight, but Mo Wudao was still asleep, lying there without movement, like a vegetable.

Dao Chang Jiang raised his eyes and glanced at the clock on the wall. He gently put down a Taoist classic in his hand and floated to the bedside of Mo Wudao.

"The ghost is out of the body, reluctant to think about Shu, but at this time, I don't want to come back. Is it true that I really want to stay there?"

Daoist Jiang Zhen saw Mo Wudao sleeping, and couldn't help but want to go up and kick him.

But really reluctant.

Frowning slightly and sighing, Dao Chang Jiang Zhen turned around, stepped out, and came to the door of the room.

Take another step, already standing in the courtyard.

Dao Chang Jiang Zhen looked up at the sky again, suddenly raised his hand, pinched his fingers, and suddenly took a step forward, followed by the second step, the third step...

Beidou Tiangang Yu step!

After six steps, Daochang Jiang's figure and posture had been distorted to an extremely exaggerated appearance. He was sweating profusely and his face was pale. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spurted blood on the ground in front of him, and stepped out again!

Seventh step!

After coming over with his heel, Daoist Jiang Zhen stood still, concentrating, exhaling, and speaking, his tongue blossomed with lotus flowers, like a spring thunder!

"Mo Wudao, the soul is back!"

With a cry, starting from the place where Jiang Zhendao had stepped on, it quickly reverberated over thousands of miles!

Of course, apart from this sound in the small courtyard, living people within a radius of thousands of miles cannot hear it.

brush!

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a young Taoist priest with a beautiful face, wretched expression, and slick eyes, appeared outside the gate, isn't it, who is it?

Mo Wudao's figure was suspended, and he passed through the gate without hindrance. He didn't look at Dao Chang Jiang Zhen who was standing in the courtyard. He fluttered and walked in through the wall. He immediately came to the bedside and moved forward. Pounce on yourself!

The next moment, Mo Wudao, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes suddenly.

Mo Wudao rolled his eyes, and after seeing the ceiling above his head, he suddenly sat up straight!

"Who specifically called me? I don't know if Lao Tzu is already handsome now. He drinks spicy food every day, hugs left and right, that's called a...Ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a flower before his eyes. A figure suddenly appeared beside the bed, kicked up suddenly, and kicked him against the wall.

"I make you handsome! I make you eat and drink spicy! I make you hug right and left!"

Jiang Zhendao Changfei got onto the bed, and there was a fierce kick against Mo Wudao on the side of the wall. He kicked and cursed. At this moment, he didn't feel distressed!

"Oh! Ouch! It hurts! It hurts me! Master, I was wrong!" Mo Wudao wailed, holding his head.

Haven't been relieved yet, continue kicking!

"Old man, you're still endless? You're not respectful, right? I'm anxious to kick me again!"

After listening to this, Daoist Jiang Zhen couldn't help but his mouth curled up, his feet abruptly closed, and he got out of bed.

Looking at the closed disciple shrinking in the corner, Jiang Zhendao spoiled with a long face and smiled.

"The psychic body, cultivated to become a ghostly handsome, not only can the soul come out of the body, but it can also drive things out, which is considered to be a great master of Yin God! Worthy of being a disciple of my Maoshan School! Promising!"