Reclaim hundreds of billions of talent points

If someone were here, they would have been directly shocked off their jaw.

Jindan, how many more could there be?

It's not like there's more than one, but thousands?

However, corresponding to Yang Qing directly absorbing the spiritual energy of the entire spirit world, this seemed reasonable.

Otherwise, how did he consume such a large amount of spiritual energy?

As the Golden Pill condensed, Yang Qing's Qi became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, his cultivation talent had reached over thirty million, and in that final strike, he had killed all the dragons participating in the rite of passage and recovered over ten million talent points.

More than thirty million talents, plus the Dao Spirit True Sutra this had created the current situation, sucking in the spiritual energy of the entire spirit realm.

Such a state of affairs would be difficult for a Xiantian realm powerhouse to achieve!

At this moment, all the cultivators and demons in the Spiritual Realm shook in unison, they could feel the Spiritual Qi concentration in the Spiritual Realm dropping at a very fast rate.

There were even people who were incredibly worried, they always felt like this Spiritual Realm's aura would be directly absorbed away!

Wouldn't that make the Spirit World a second Tianwu Continent?

The good news was that it didn't last long.

Within the dungeon, Yang Qing had stopped of his own accord.

Within his spirit base projection, the number of stars had reached three thousand!

3,000 Golden Pills corresponds to 3,000 spirit platforms!

That seems to be the limit too!

But Yang Qing knew that this was not the true limit.

The true limit was only if all jindans, spirit platforms, and even spirit bases were made up of chaotic spiritual energy.

Host: Yang Qing.

Martial Realm: late Xianwu Realm.

Cultivation realm: late stage of the Spiritual Pillar realm.

Physique: Immortal Physique Dacheng. (Second turn, 26 times of body hardening.)

Spiritual Base: ten thousand miles (the base of the Dao).

Spiritual Platform: ten thousand feet, three thousand times.

Spiritual Pill: Golden Pill, three thousand.

Dao strength: 300 million/300 million spiritual power.

Qi and Blood Strength: 100 million Spiritual Strength.

Spiritual Strength: 1,111.

Cultivation talent: 36 million points. (Dao Grade 3)

Special talents: breath simulation 500,000 points (divine fourth grade), nine attribute talent 500,000 points (divine fourth grade), formation talent 10,000 points, symbol talent 10,000 points, pill talent 1,000 points, alchemy talent 10,000 points,.

This was his current data, terrifyingly so.

In terms of ontological spirit power alone, he had already reached the Zhangshi realm.

Coupled with the Immortal Law, his battle power had even reached the Immortal Realm.

But in reality, he himself knew that the Immortal Realm was already at another level, using no longer spiritual power, but Immortal Yuan!

So, whether or not he could specifically battle the Immortal Realm, Yang Qing himself wasn't even sure.

But he knew that as long as he transformed all of this spiritual energy into chaotic spiritual energy, the Immortal Realm, could just as well be decapitated!

Now that Yang Qing was already at the late stage of the Spirit Pillar Realm, he would soon be able to break through the Spirit Infant Realm, and then it would be time to zap spirits.

But he wasn't in a hurry, his cultivation path needed to be further sorted out!

Next, should we first transform spiritual energy into chaotic spiritual energy, or should we continue cultivating, zapping spirits and then transforming them into Immortal Yuan?

On the other hand, he also knew that even if he continued to absorb the spiritual energy of the entire spirit world, it would probably not be enough to support his cultivation.

The next resource he needed for his cultivation was actually something he had already thought of.

The resources needed for the power of the divine Spirit were the nine dragon souls.

Nine ancient dragon souls, how powerful the power of the divine soul was, was enough for him to cultivate.

The resources needed for the power of Qi and blood were the dragons!

The dragon race's qi and blood were naturally powerful, even if they had never practiced martial arts.

And Yang Qing had already listed the Dragon Race as a must-kill!

Then there is spiritual power, and the source is the Nine Forbidden Lands!

Yang Qing took a deep breath, having already mapped out the next path, then he looked up towards the dungeon he was currently in.

It was a dead space, and beside him, Zhao Junwan had not made a single sound from the beginning to the end, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.

Within this boundless space, the sky was dead grey, the ground was also greyish brown, and everything was lifeless!

"Burying ground? Is the keel still there?"

Yang Qing grinned, he knew that the Dragon Soul was still there, but the Dragon Bone was also a good thing, it was the perfect material for building weapons.

Then, in a flash, Yang Qing arrived directly beside Zhao Junwan and brought her straight to the sky, "Wan'er, let's go!"

Being led by Yang Qing, Zhao Junwan, however, bit her teeth, "Brother Yang Qing, I..."

Yang Qing flew through this space with Zhao Junwan, and grinned when he heard her voice, "If you have something to say, there's no harm in saying it!"

"Brother Yang Qing, I want to be in peace for just one day, is that okay? Don't have killing, don't have anyone to bother, just one day!"

Hearing Zhao Junwan's words, Yang Qing patted Zhao Junwan, "Of course you can, it's only one day, there's no delay!"

Saying that, Yang Qing directly fell down, and with a wave of his hand the ground environment then changed, on top of the gray land, a green field appeared, a hut, a field, and all kinds of small animals appeared flowers and trees!

Of course, these were just illusions, and Yang Qing could only try his best to make them realistic.

Zhao Junwan wanted a day of peace and quiet, but how could Yang Qing not want that, it was just that reality wouldn't allow it!

Zhao Junwan happily wandered around this small piece of heaven and earth.

It was as if the two were truly living a small life as if they were a mortal couple, not caring about any disputes, not caring about any grudges, all there was was simplicity and simplicity, this was life!

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived.

Not even a day had passed before several breaths appeared around Yang Qing and the two of them, and these breaths were incredibly powerful!

Dragon Soul!

Yang Qing's eyebrows furrowed and he pulled Zhao Junwan's hand with an apologetic face, "Sorry, it's not even a day yet!"

But Zhao Junwan smiled, as if a delicate flower had blossomed, "Brother Yang Qing, enough, even if it's less than a day, I'm satisfied!"

Yang Qing would smile, then raised his head, "Since you're all here, come out!"

As his words fell, his face looked cold, and his aura rose even more dramatically.

Without waiting for him to find them, these old guys showed up, save trouble!

But when they heard Yang Qing's words, a few breaths were stunned, "You could discover us?"

"It's kind of interesting, there's still a successor to the Divine Refining Technique?"

As the words fell, nine figures appeared in the sky around Yang Qing.

These were nine dragons, very large, but their bodies were illusory!

Dragon Soul.

All of the nine Fate Ancestral Dragon Souls that Dragon King Ao Yuan spoke of are indeed still there!

But when he saw these nine dragon souls, Yang Qing was not surprised but happy, and instantly flew up, without any unnecessary nonsense at all, the Immortal Law Thunderstorm Extermination was directly cast.

Normally, the spells might be useless against these souls, but Yang Qing's lightning law was exactly useful to the souls!

Seeing Yang Qing's direct action, these nine dragon souls were stunned, and in the next second they looked at each other, these nine dragon souls actually disappeared into thin air.

Immediately afterwards, the void at Yang Qing's eyebrow position fluctuated, and the nine dragon souls directly surfaced, heading straight for the mud pill palace at his eyebrow!

But Yang Qing allowed the nine dragon spirits to bore into his mud pill palace, and even had a wry smile on his lips, "Just in time!"

Chapter 320 - Jun Wan Ignites the Soul, Yang Qing Goes Crazy

Chapter 320 - Jun Wan Burning Soul, Yang Qing Insane

Yang Qing closed his eyes directly, his consciousness instantly sinking into his mud pill palace!

The nine dragon souls appeared at the Mudball Palace but they were also momentarily stunned.

"What is this?"

"A human spirit base projection? How is that possible?"

"The Mudmaru Palace is able to house the spirit base projection? So that's it!"

The nine dragon souls were speaking out, and they were actually speaking a human language as well.

Yang Qing grinned, not bothering to talk nonsense with them, and his thoughts instantly moved, "Town!"

This was the Mud Pill Palace, he was the master here.

He was worried about seeing the nine dragon souls before, if the other party kept running away, it was still very troublesome.

Now it was good, after entering the Mud Pill Palace, the other party couldn't escape even if they wanted to, unless they killed him, they couldn't get out of this Mud Pill Palace.

As Yang Qing's voice fell, instantly there were thunderbolts condensing out from within the spirit base projection, heading straight for the nine dragon souls.

But these nine dragon souls were not in a hurry and were even somewhat disdainful, "How strong can a mere spirit zapping realm be, even if it locates the Mud Pill Palace?"

There were even dragon spirits that directly carried the thunder that Yang Qing condensed!

Crackle!

An explosion sounded, and the next second a stream of smoke rose, and this dragon soul instantly shrank several times!

This time, the nine dragon souls were all unnerved.

They had never thought to death that a weak human had not only positioned the Mud Pill Palace, this attack was actually so strong.

Yang Qing grinned, there was no hurry, anyway, within his Mud Pill Palace, he could take his time grinding!

Without even needing him to actively manipulate it, the Mud Pill Palace would automatically condense various attacks and start attacking these nine dragon spirits.

This was Yang Qing's Mud Pill Palace, and no matter how much the other party dodged, they would not be able to escape.

Yang Qing could also feel the rapid growth of his soul power during this constant grinding process!

Thus, a bizarre scene ensued within his mud pill palace.

Nine powerful dragon souls were actually forced to flee everywhere, but they still couldn't escape the fate of shrinking a circle from time to time!

"Kid, open the Mudball Palace and let us out!"

"It's no use, we can't die if our life souls aren't here!"

"Kid, let us go, we have a great opportunity for you!"

Yang Qing smiled contemptuously, not even bothering to pay attention to it, and even he simply left the Mud Pill Palace with his consciousness directly, allowing it to attack on its own, using the nine dragon souls as a whetstone to continuously strengthen his own mental strength.

But when Yang Qing opened his eyes, the Zhao Junwan beside him was nowhere to be seen.

Yang Qing's brows furrowed slightly as he called out, "Wan'er..."

The voice reverberated in this space for a long time, but no response came at all!

"Is there someone else there? It shouldn't!"

Yang Qing's eyebrows furrowed, simply flew up and started looking around.

At the same time, in the depths of this dungeon, Zhao Junwan crossed her knees, a touch of determination appearing on her face, "Brother Yang Qing, I'm sorry... Wan Er can't accompany you anymore!"