The reason why the spiritual power in the body is so disordered is because of the sudden surge in his cultivation.

Shen Lang's depressed mood swept away, devouring the blood of the holy-level spirit beast, which could indeed greatly increase his cultivation!

The Blood Spirit Immortal Body can only allow the host to have nine kinds of strange beast bloodlines. After obtaining the bloodline of the Red Pupil Bull Demon King, the Earth Rage Bear, which had the weakest bloodline, was replaced.

Shen Lang inherited the Nine Fire Gods of the Red Pupil Bull Demon King's Nine Divine Gods, and when it changed into the form of the Red Pupil Bull Demon King, he could use a very destructive move such as Eclipse Sun Collision.

Among the Holy-Level Spiritual Beasts, the Red-Eye Bull Demon King ranks high in physical strength and has amazing defense. Shen Lang transformed into the Red-Eye Bull Demon King, which is much higher than the Titan Giant Ape in the non-crazy state.

The blood spirit nine changes have become the holy spirit beast of the Red Pupil Bull Demon King, and the overall combat power has also been greatly improved.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and chatted with Hua Ziling for a few words.

Shen Lang, the story of the young master of the Bull Demon Clan's death must have been spread. The Bull Demon Clan may have been chasing us. We might as well hide in this prison-stricken tower for three or five years to avoid the limelight, right? Hua Ziling suggested.

The five elements fairy soil she was looking for had found four kinds, and now there is only the last Qingmu fairy soil left. Hua Ziling was not in a hurry, even if she had reached the peak of Void Refining before looking for this thing.

Just do it like this.

Of course, Shen Lang had no objection. Since leaving the Great Wilderness, he has been spending the days of killing and setting fires, and he has no time to practice well.

He needs a lot of time to stabilize his cultivation and spend time rushing to the twelfth level of the Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Classic. Staying in the Prison Tower to practice is naturally the best choice.

Shen Lang saw that Hua Zi Ling was not in good spirits, probably because he overdrawn his natal essence when dealing with the young master of the Bull Demon clan. He grabbed Hua Zi Ling's arm and sent the Holy Yang War Qi to the woman's body.

Hua Ziling looked at the man's gentle and concerned eyes. She turned her head to hide the shyness on her face, but she was unwilling to shake off the man's hand, and her heart was as sweet as eating honey.

However, Hua Ziling was a little curious. In the past, this man obviously only showed this expression to Su Ruoxue, but why now he looks like he has become a different person?

Hua Ziling knew that she was very charming, but she also knew Shen Lang in the past. No matter how charming she was, it was not enough to make this wood turn its attitude around. Something must have happened to this man.

Even though she was curious, Hua Ziling didn't ask. She felt that to a certain extent, Shen Lang should have told her.

Shen Lang sealed a holy Yang battle aura into Hua Ziling's body and ended the treatment.

Hua Zi Ling's complexion has improved a lot. The hidden dangers of using Qingluan to transform before using forceful action should be able to recover within one week.

Since Shen Lang was unable to cast the Yisheng True Lord Curse, the temperature and nourishment state of the Holy Yang War almost stagnated.

As for Shen Lang's current cultivation level, the Holy Yang battle aura in the middle stage is no longer as sharp as before. For example, he suffered severe damage and hidden diseases this time, Shen Lang calculated that it would take at least half a year to fully recover.

Of course, this does not mean that the Holy Yang War Qi is useless.

Ordinary late-stage cultivators of the Imperial Refining Empty stage suffered as severe internal injuries and hidden diseases as Shen Lang. They may not be able to recover within four or five hundred years.

After resting for a while, Shen Lang felt that the strength in his body had recovered a little. He did not rush to get up and meditate, but took out the previous spoils from his arms, the storage ring of the young master of the Bull Demon Clan.

Shen Lang looked into the storage ring and couldn't help but be amazed. The young master of the Bull Demon clan was indeed rich.

There are a large number of top-grade prehistoric spiritual treasures, and there are two or three top-grade prehistoric spiritual treasures, including the Hunyuan Cloak! There are countless big sky crystal stones, and there are hundreds of millions.

Shen Lang searched the storage ring of the young master of the Bull Demon Clan, found a golden token, and took it out.

The token is rectangular, with a simple shape, and the two ancient characters are engraved in the center.

It is a bit inappropriate to say that the token is clearly similar to a jade slip. There is a strange layer of ban on the surface of the token. Using spiritual exploration, you can find that the token is condensed with extremely complex miniature sealing formations on the surface, like a chain condensed by tens of thousands of tiny golden runes that bind the token.

Shen Lang tried to inject spiritual power into the token and forcibly untie the formation. As a result, he heard a bang, and a golden light surged out of the token, directly bounced his palm away.

Bang!

The token falls to the ground.

This is?

Hua Ziling raised her eyebrows and picked up the token with a simple shape and took a look.

This thing should be the fuse for the war between the Bull Demon Clan and the Julu Clan, the ancient god order. The young master of the Bull Demon Clan said it well before his death. There is indeed a strong restriction on this token, and we may not be able to unlock it based on our cultivation. Shen Lang frowned.

Since we cannot know the mystery of this thing, it is just a hot potato for us. What is the use of it? Hua Ziling threw the token to Shen Lang again, obviously not interested in the ancient god order.

We can't say that, anyway, our situation is bad enough, and it may be possible to have opportunities to keep this thing.

Shen Lang still put the ancient god order into his storage ring.

Then, Shen Lang threw the storage ring of the young master of the Bull Demon Clan to Hua Ziling and said: Hua Ziling, the young master of the Bull Demon Clan is well-off, you can take the things inside.

Hua Ziling didn't even look at it, but threw it back to Shen Lang and said: I don't lack this little thing, you can keep it yourself.

All right.

Seeing Hua Ziling's attitude of resolute refusal to ask for it, Shen Lang had to give up. When this woman was stubborn, she couldn't even pull her back.

The things on the young master of the Bull Demon Clan are of great use to Shen Lang. In the Lei Punishment Islands, Shen Lang almost exhausted all the big sky crystals in order to hire a army of monks. Now, there are hundreds of millions of big sky crystals in an instant, and they have completely become a local tyrant.

That Hunyuan cloak is also very useful.

After transferring the spoils to his storage ring, Shen Lang's strength also recovered a little and he began to meditate.

While recovering from his injuries, Shen Lang stabilized his cultivation.

Time just passed day by day.

Although the process is boring, Shen Lang will not feel lonely even if he is accompanied by flowers and purple spirits.

The two of them would occasionally chat and joke. Hua Ziling felt that the world of only her and Shen Lang was quite warm.

In a blink of an eye, a year passed, Shen Lang's body was completely healed, and his cultivation level at the peak of the mid-stage refining period had also stabilized.

Shen Lang struck while the iron was hot and began to attack the twelfth floor of the Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Classic.

His understanding of the Sword Book has always been ahead of the curve. It took only three months for the Sword Book to easily break through the twelfth level.
Chapter completed!