1338: C1338 Wind Blew at His Crotch

C1338 Wind Blew at His Crotch

The wind blows at your crotch.

Ninth Sister was silently experiencing her own strength and did not pay attention to Hsiang Yang for a moment. She didn't look at Twelveth Brother either, but Twelveth Brother kept staring at Ninth Sister. He was very curious about how much Ninth Sister had improved. He really wanted to go up and have a good fight with Ninth Sister. However, after thinking about it, he didn't dare to. He could only gloomily look at Hsiang Yang.

"Boss, Boss, why haven't you come out of the lightning yet? Could it be that something has happened?"

Although Twelveth Brother was muttering in his heart, he knew that nothing could possibly happen to Hsiang Yang. Besides, there was an earth-shattering figure beside him.

Twelveth Brother had also sensed Yun Feiyang's presence just now. Naturally, he could sense how terrifying Yun Feiyang's strength was. Although he was afraid of Hsiang Yang because he knew such a terrifying person, his loyalty to Hsiang Yang had increased. Putting aside the fact that Hsiang Yang's strength could shake the heavens and earth, he had such a powerful background behind him. After coming out from the world of bloodline cultivators, the lone 'Twelveth Brother' didn't dare to betray Hsiang Yang. Furthermore, his life was still in Hsiang Yang's hands.

At this moment, Hsiang Yang was still suffering tremendous pain. His body was constantly being crushed and then restored to its original state, even though his strength was constantly increasing. However, this kind of pain was something that no one in the world wanted to experience. Even if Hsiang Yang was stubborn and unyielding, he could still bear it once or twice. Ten or twenty times, or even a hundred times, he could still face it with a smile. However, when this feeling was endless, as if it would never stop... No matter how passionate he was about raising his cultivation base, it was useless at this moment.

"Senior brother, are you trying to play me to death..."

Hsiang Yang wailed in his heart. He no longer needed to circulate his cultivation technique to cultivate. Because his cultivation technique was circulating on its own accord, and he felt as if he had left his body. Looking at his body being crushed one after another, even looking at him made him feel very uncomfortable.

It was as if he was a bystander, watching someone who had nothing to do with him go through this process. Anyone who saw this would feel a chill run down their spines, and even those who had smaller guts would immediately faint. However, Hsiang Yang knew very well that this body belonged to him. This kind of feeling was precisely the discomfort that came from inside out.

"* Hong...... *"

"No, this is..."

At this moment, Hsiang Yang was' watching 'his body being destroyed and reborn. Suddenly, he realized something was not right. With a glance, he turned pale with fright because there was too much lightning energy in the outside world. The lightning energy rushed into Hsiang Yang's dantian, causing his Primordial Spirit to be tempered by so much lightning. Countless cracks appeared on his ___, as if it was going to break apart at any moment.

Furthermore, what made Hsiang Yang even more depressed was that in the past, whenever there was a problem with him... The Mountain And River Cauldron and Limitless Divine Sword, which would suppress the situation within his body, were now completely silent. It was as if they had gone to a corner to talk about love, not caring about what was happening here at all.

"No! This can't be destroyed! If the Primordial Spirit is destroyed, then my body and soul will really be destroyed! No! This can't be destroyed! If the Primordial Spirit is destroyed, then my body and soul will really be destroyed!"

Hsiang Yang was so scared that his soul was about to fly away. This was not a joke. The Primordial Spirit was the foundation of a cultivator. If the Primordial Spirit was destroyed, his body and soul would be destroyed as well.

"No, no, no, hold on for me..."

"Brother, my dear brother, you have to block it for me. Hurry up and refine this lightning. Don't let any cracks appear. This will really kill you. Don't..."

... ""

Hsiang Yang let out a miserable cry as he carefully looked at his Primordial Spirit. However, no matter how much he prayed, it was useless. His Primordial Spirit was wrapped by the purple-gold and blood-black lightning. More and more cracks appeared, just like broken porcelain. It was going to explode at any moment.

Boom!

However, what was Hsiang Yang afraid of? What did he have to do with it? Under his despairing gaze, more and more cracks appeared on his Primordial Spirit. In the end, it even exploded. At this moment... Hsiang Yang's consciousness became fuzzy, and he lost all feeling in an instant. 。

"Am... Am I going to die?"

Hsiang Yang's consciousness was blurry. This was a thought that had been reverberating in his mind. It seemed that this thought had been going on for an unknown period of time. This thought had always been in a hazy state. He felt as if he had spent an endless amount of time. It was as if a year, ten years, or even tens of millions of years had passed. His entire person seemed to be floating between heaven and earth, like a wandering ghost.

"Weng..."

Finally, after an unknown period of time, a ray of light shone into this hazy world, causing his consciousness to instantly awaken. He trembled as his consciousness returned, and his entire person woke up.

"This..."

When Hsiang Yang's consciousness returned to his body, he was stunned. Because he was still in his body, and the Primordial Spirit was still in his dantian. Furthermore, his Primordial Spirit was flickering with a strong nine-colored light. It had even turned into a real substance. If it was released, no one would doubt that it was an illusionary Primordial Spirit. Instead, they would think that it was a child with a real body of flesh and blood.

"Didn't my Primordial Spirit explode? How did it recover?"

As Hsiang Yang whispered to himself, he discovered another problem. His body and Primordial Spirit were no longer destroyed. The surrounding lightning continued. However, those golden and blood-red lightning were no longer able to cause any harm to him. It was as if the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was being rapidly absorbed by him. They were nourishment for his cultivation.

"After countless destruction and recovery, my physical body has truly risen to a level where I can resist these thunderbolts. Not only that, my Primordial Spirit is also very powerful. Hehe. From ancient times until now, there has never been a cultivator's Primordial Spirit that isn't afraid of lightning, right? From today onwards, it means that I have already crossed the most difficult Heavenly Tribulation. In the future, becoming an Immortal is already something that can be done with just a raise of my hand."

Hsiang Yang said to himself. At this moment, he had already understood his current situation. His heart was incomparably excited, although the pain from before had already numbed him. He was almost going crazy from the torture. However... The harvest was huge, at least... At this moment, after the destruction and rebirth of the Primordial Spirit... His cultivation base was now comparable to that of a Transcendency Stage cultivator. At this moment, his cultivation base had already reached the level of a Tribulation Crossing Stage cultivator.2

"He is several times stronger than when he fought with the Beast Emperor. If he were to fight with the Beast Emperor now, it would be even easier to kill him."

After Hsiang Yang understood the extent of his strength, he immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. He had never thought that he would become so powerful now. Just the increase of his physical strength was enough to shake the heavens and earth.

While he was excited in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little proud of himself. After that, when he sensed the situation of the gods in his Acupuncture Point Space, he was given a huge fright.

"Damn! These guys suddenly swelled up as if they had suddenly grown up. Why are they so fast?"

He saw that the gods in the thousands of Acupuncture Point Spaces in Hsiang Yang's body had all become substantial existences at this moment. They had grown to a height of three feet. They looked like miniature version of Hsiang Yang. However, their height could not be compared to Hsiang Yang's.

The gods in the Acupuncture Point Space were like Hsiang Yang's Primordial Spirit clones. They were spitting out golden and blood-red lightning. This was the power of lightning that had yet to be completely refined by them. After they swallowed and exhaled, it was immediately converted into the energy that these gods needed for their growth. It caused the aura that erupted from their bodies to become stronger and stronger.

"'Could it be that the gods in the Acupuncture Point Space will become my clones in the future? ' 'If that's the case, won't I be able to cultivate countless clones like senior brother? '"

Hsiang Yang muttered to himself. The strength of these gods in his Acupuncture Point Space had increased too much. Even he found it unbelievable.

"Each and every one of them is like an independent Primordial Spirit. If I can make these gods cultivate like my Primordial Spirit, I wonder what it will be like."

Hsiang Yang muttered in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more tempted he felt. However, he immediately felt very helpless. "It's really too difficult to make every god cultivate alone. I still need to infuse the power of the Primordial Spirit. Otherwise, I won't be able to operate it on my own. I don't have much time to care about this now. I can only try it when I have time in the future. I should absorb all of these lightning first. "

Boom!

There weren't many lightning bolts surrounding Hsiang Yang anymore. After Hsiang Yang circulated the Profound Arts, looking from afar, the wind and clouds were surging. The lightning that had turned into a Lightning Cauldron could no longer maintain its shape. Instead, it exploded and turned into countless bolts of lightning. However, it couldn't leave Hsiang Yang's surroundings. Instead, it turned into a vortex. Hsiang Yang was in the center of the vortex, absorbing all the thunderbolts into his body.

At this moment, Hsiang Yang was like a bottomless pit. His body had been destroyed and reborn countless times. It had become many times stronger. Even though he was absorbing the lightning crazily, * Hong Long...... *

Currently, Hsiang Yang's physique had truly reached the Great Perfection realm. This was the true immortal body.

* Hong! *

This time, Hsiang Yang's absorption speed was just too fast. Not long after, a loud explosion could be heard. In the sky, endless lightning was sucked into his body. In the sky, the thunderbolts that had occupied dozens of miles... At this moment, the sky had regained its clarity.

Hu...

Hsiang Yang stood in midair and let out a breath. Suddenly, a thunderous sound rang out within his body.

"This... I only exhaled a breath of air, but the sound of thunder was heard. What's going on?"

Hsiang Yang was startled, but this time, he accidentally spat out another thunderbolt from his mouth. He looked like he could spit out lightning when he opened his mouth. She was so scared that she quickly covered her mouth. She didn't dare to speak anymore. Since the lightning had already entered his body... It was the super tonic that he needed for his cultivation. Every time he wasted one, it would be a pity. Hsiang Yang kept his mouth shut, knowing that wasting was a shameful principle. He even held his breath and stood in the air. He immediately went to refine the lightning that was sucked into his body in one breath.

However, what Hsiang Yang didn't realize was that the clothes he was wearing weren't immortal armor. When he entered the Sea Of Thunder, it wasn't just his clothes. His skin had been peeled off countless times, even though he had grown up again. His hair had also been restored, but his clothes had not been restored.

Hsiang Yang didn't want to waste any of his energy. He didn't even notice anything unusual about himself. Instead, he was seriously refining the lightning in his body. However... After a while, he was awakened by a world-shaking scream.

"Ah... rogue..."

"What...?"

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