Lit The Supreme Being

Chapter 91: Entering the Fetal Soul Realm

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Zhong Wu Shiyao calmed down and looked at Tan Yun tenderly, "The Liu family is wrong first, and I will try my best to convince my elder brother to stop him from embarrassing you."

"Yeah." Tan Yun nodded and said, "Shi Yao, what are your plans next?"

Zhong Wu Shiyao did not answer immediately, but instead asked: "Where are you?"

"Thirteen days ago, I had touched the fetal soul barrier. Next, I want to retreat immediately," Tan Yun said.

"Then I will protect you while practicing." Zhong Wu Shiyao smiled, quite touching.

Zhong Wu Shiyao smiled and supported Tan Yun, entered the cave, and supported Tan Yun on the stone couch.

Tan Yun sat cross-legged, printed his hands on his chest, and used the Hongmeng Qi Condensation Technique.

Suddenly, the rich aura of heaven and earth in the mountains and forests, like surging tides, gathered together, madly and continuously poured into the cave, rushing into Tan Yunmei's spiritual pool, and quickly transformed into a trace of pale golden spiritual power.

Zhong Wu Shiyao looked at the aura surging into the cave, her beautiful eyes widened, and she stared at Tan Yun like a monster, with a look of shock in her eyes.

Ten days ago, Tan Yun was wounded all over his body, three ribs of his right chest were fractured, and his soul was severely injured.She thought that Tan Yun would only recover from his injury in one or two months, and only a few months to recover.

But she didn't expect that in only six days, Tan Yun would recover from his trauma and broken ribs, and he would wake up in just ten days!

This incident has shocked her, and at this moment, she has become more shocked, and even a little frightened, is the speed at which Tan Yun swallows the aura of heaven and earth!

He was only at the Great Perfection in the spiritual womb, and he was even faster than the first-heavy one in the fetal soul!

"Is he a monster?" Zhong Wu Shiyao muttered to herself, staring at Tan Yun intently.

Tan Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, twitched the corners of his mouth, jokingly: "Is it a monster, do you want me to tell you?"

"In my heart, you are a monster." Zhong Wu Shiyao smiled, "You are in peace of mind and I want to practice too."

As she said, she sat cross-legged in the cave mansion, closed her eyes intently, and began to practice the spiritual energy of the world...

At noon, in Japan.

After three hours of devouring heaven and earth aura, at this time, the spiritual power in Tan Yun's Lingchi was already full.

Tan Yun looked solemn, the speed of devouring aura soared, and he began to attack the fetal soul realm with all his strength!

Suddenly, the spiritual power in his Baizhang Lingchi, like a cloud of pale golden clouds, gathered above the first dry well-like spiritual womb.

Following this, the light golden spiritual power entangled, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it slowly melted into drops of light golden spiritual liquid, dripping like raindrops into the one-foot-long, half-foot-deep spiritual fetus... …

If anyone knew the speed of Tan Yun's spiritual energy transforming liquid, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock!

His speed is ten times faster than other monks!

Ten days later.

Tan Yun's first mouthful of spiritual liquid in the womb was already full.

"Liquefied tire!"

As soon as Tan Yun thought, the spiritual fluid in the spiritual womb began to swirl slowly as if it was rich in spirituality. After a while, the spiritual fluid condensed into a liquid human figure sitting cross-legged, emitting a faint golden light.

The liquid humanoid began to solidify slowly...

Two days later, it completely became a statue, exactly the same as Tan Yun's fetal soul, cross-legged in a dry well-like spiritual fetus, motionless, like a stone sculpture.

Then, as soon as the dry-well-like fetus collapsed and disappeared, Tan Yun's first fetal soul suddenly opened his eyes!

The eyes were as deep as the sea, bursting out two chaotic gazes. When the gazes were retracted, the eyes became a state of majesty, revealing breathtaking power.

This is the Hongmeng fetal soul that transcends any attributes!

The heavens and the world are unique and cannot be copied!

The first Hongmeng fetal soul is condensed, which means that Tan Yun has since entered the first stage of the fetal soul!

"Om!"

Tan Yun, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone couch, danced violently, and a strong breath burst out of his body!

"Tan Yun be careful, it's the powerful enemy of the second stage of the fetal soul realm!" Zhong Wu Shiyao stood up suddenly, the next moment, when she found that the aura came from Tan Yun, her body trembled violently, her beautiful eyes staring at Tan Yun. The fetal soul realm is heavy? How is this possible!"

Zhong Wu Shiyao's heart set off a terrible storm!

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe it at all. Tan Yun only took 13 days to break through the Great Perfection of the spiritual fetal state and promoted to the first level of the fetal soul state.

The reality that she finds even more difficult to accept is that Tan Yun Mingming is only the first stage of the fetal soul realm, and his aura is more powerful than herself!

"It's shocking, this pervert!" Zhong Wu Shiyao couldn't help muttering, seeing that Tan Yun hadn't opened her eyes, so she stabilized her mind and sat cross-legged again, hoping to feel the dual barrier of Fetal Soul Realm soon. .

After Tan Yun was promoted to the first level of the fetal soul state, he held his breath, entered meditation, and came to the heart of Hongmeng suspended in the spiritual pond.

In the vast world of Hongmeng, Tan Yun, like the master of this world, stood in the air, overlooking the vast ocean of Hongmeng divine liquid below, and couldn't help but let out a long roar, "Hahahaha, finally this day!"

He was very excited!

Because as he enters the fetal soul realm, he can cultivate the second stage of the Hongmeng Overlord Body: temper the bones!

Once the first stage of the second stage of cultivation is completed, the hardness of the physical body can be comparable to that of the lower-grade spirit weapon. With full strength, you can tear the lower-grade spirit weapon with your bare hands!

Tan Yun knew that every time he raised his realm in the future, he could swallow ten strands of Hongmeng Divine Liquid and temper his bones.

After being promoted to the third stage of the fetal soul realm, he can practice and complete the initial stage of the second stage of the Hongmeng Overlord Body.

"Strength, I long for strong power!"

"Desire for unparalleled power!"

Tan Yun looked resolute, ten strands of deep sacred liquid, like ten dragons from the sacred sacred liquid of the ocean, soared into the air, continuously drilling into the center of Tan Yun's eyebrows.

Ten strands of Hongmeng Divine Essence, each divided into five strands, went down his neck, penetrated his arms, and went towards his hands.

Start tempering Tan Yun's hands!

"what!"

With a tragic cry, dust was everywhere in the cave.

"Tan Yun, what's wrong with you!" Zhong Wu Shiyao suddenly got up, only to see Tan Yun as if suffering unbearable pain.

His eyes are red, his handsome facial features are twisted, his face is covered with shocking blue veins, and he trembled: "I'm cultivating...I, I'm fine."

Hearing this, Zhong Wu Shiyao's hanging heart just fell, she suddenly lifted it up again, her face was instantly pale, she pointed to Tan Yun's hands, and panicked: "Tan Yun, your hand!"

In her sight, Tan Yun's hands were covered with spider web-like cracks for a moment, and then the flesh and blood of his hands fell off in the cracks, leaving only the bloody bones!

"Tan Yun!" Zhong Wu Shiyao was anxious, wanted to step forward, and was stopped by the hideous Tan Yun: "Don't worry, this is my way of cultivation, and my hands will be restored within five days at most! "

As soon as the words fell, Tan Yun's forehead was covered with painful sweat beads, and the bones of his hands were shattered like an inch of ceramic from the tips of his ten fingers!