Somewhere in the mountain range of Xiling, a dusty teleportation array buzzed, and the light of inspiration was shining. Two figures appeared. One young man in a green robe had a calm and calm aura, and the other was a middle-aged man in a black robe, like a mortal servant who was with the young man.

These two people are not others. They use Zhuang Yun's teleportation array to teleport Han Ming and Yiling from the East Desert to Xiling from the East Desert.

Raising his hand, he cut off a piece of the corner of the teleportation array. Han Ming took out the Xiling map he had obtained in his early years, pointed in a direction, and asked the elixir to take it toward the other side.

Half a month later, near a mountain near the boundless Nether Sea, Han Ming found the black Nether Water Lake again, glanced around with nostalgia, and then made sure that there were no other monks, and then plunged in.

The lake water in this Netherwater Lake and the sea water in the boundless Netherwater Sea are like a source, both of which are rich in the Netherworld Spiritual Aura, and are dead. There is no living creature among them, but it is completely a pool of stagnant water.

After sneaking down with the elixir for thousands of feet, Han Ming finally arrived at the bottom of the lake and saw the stone, just like Han Ming's form and position did not change at all.

For more than a hundred years, this first privately opened cave in Han Ming has not been discovered by outsiders.

Removed the huge rock, Han Ming gently pushed forward, and about ten sword energy shot out, like cutting a tofu block, and soon opened up a passage leading to the cave at the lower end.

After more than a hundred years, Han Ming stepped into his cave again, feeling a sense of vicissitudes. He left here to go to Dongmo, and was still a young monk in the middle stage of foundation building. He had only a slight understanding of the immortal cultivation world of the Nether Bone Continent. Now, more than a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, but he has become a late-stage existence in the Killing Pill stage. He has had contact with the slightly higher-end forces in the Nether Bone Continent, and a powerful thug is also following him.

Stepping into the water-avoiding flag and feeling the rich spiritual energy around him, Han Ming completely entered his cave and felt a little dazed. He discovered the marrow of the spiritual source here and the decades of cultivation. It was as if it was yesterday. Before he knew it, he had been in this strange continent for more than a hundred and decades.

Walking to the edge of the central stone bed, Han Ming lifted the stone bed, revealing the marrow of the spiritual source like a chalcedony. Ye Ye flashed, reflecting the entire cave like a dream, like a dazzling starry sky.

Yiling looked at it and turned his head. Although spiritual objects such as spiritual sources are rare, they are limited to the human world. There are many higher-level interfaces. They were once a demon general and still disdained this kind of thing.

"We have to waste two or three years here. You can find a place to practice." Han Ming ordered, then took out the jade from the spiritual source and placed it next to the marrow of the spiritual source, so that the concentration of spiritual energy around us reached a terrifying level. Then he cleaned up and started practicing.

Han Ming has to do a lot now, so he has to hurry up, otherwise he will not be able to make plans for the next step.

The first is the molten gold body. In order to activate the demon-suppressing monument, he used the silver iron essence to activate the molten gold body. His lower body was completely metalized and could not move at all. If he hadn't had magic power, he would have disguised the method of imitating shapes. He would have scared Zhuang Yun before.

Han Ming had to spend some time refining the metal essence absorbed by the molten gold body, improving the level of the molten gold body, and relieving the metalization of the lower body, so that he could move freely, otherwise he could only walk by floating.

After the metallization of the lower body was lifted, Han Ming had to practice the molten gold body and suppress the body of the monster, and transform from Luohu's state back to the human form. After all, the four arms, cow horns, python tails, and scales all over his body were a bit cunning. Han Ming couldn't feel uncomfortable when he looked at it, and he still had two legs and two arms to come more relaxed.

When Luohu's body goes out, he has to hide it. When encountering people above the Nascent Soul stage, he has to let Yiling take action, which is more complicated.

Three years later, Han Ming let out a light breath, slowly stood up, stretched his legs, smiled with satisfaction, and finally recovered from his human body. He no longer had to move his tail and swim around like a snake, and he could use his magic power.

Yiling looked at Han Ming secretly, his eyes full of surprise. Over the past two years, Han Ming's changes have really shocked it. Even if he has the knowledge of a demon general, he often feels that he is dreaming.

At first, Yiling always thought that Han Ming was a pure-blooded Luohu, and he was just to get along with those humans to make a false promise and not be chased by the immortal world. However, in the past two years, the young master has turned from a Luohu to a human being, a real human race.

If the Yiling hadn't been watching all the time, it would have thought that the human race in front of it was fake, not its young master at all, but another person.

"Young Master?" Yiling shouted tentatively.

"What's wrong? I've changed my appearance and dared not admit it!" Han Ming was in a good mood and said with a smile.

Hearing Han Ming's tone, Yiling immediately knew that this was the Young Master Luohu, and quickly smiled and said, "No, no, but the Young Master's method of covering up is really powerful. Even the little slave can't see the difference between it and a real human!"

"The method of covering up?" Han Ming muttered strangely when he heard this, then shook his head and did not explain: "Let's just count it. In the future, I will basically use this appearance to show people. I am a human race. Luohu's appearance will basically not show off. Let me tell you in advance, so I'm ready to not show any flaws."

"Okay, little slave is instructed!" Yiling responded vigorously.

Han Ming nodded with satisfaction and looked at the Lingyuan Jade Chopin, which had been reduced to the size of a fist, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his mood seemed to be very good.

This time I came to this cave to restore my human body, on the one hand, and on the other hand, I wanted to let the altar poke away the marrow of the spiritual source, but Han Ming did not expect that the jade of the spiritual source and the marrow of the spiritual source would change together.

The jade of the spiritual source actually seemed to have a spirit, independently smelting the marrow of the spiritual source, constantly smelting the spiritual power of the spiritual source and constantly smelting the spiritual power of the spiritual source.

Han Ming has always been a little confused about this spiritual source jade. Its level is too high and it is completely beyond the ordinary spiritual source stone. It seems that it is not following the main evolutionary route of transformation towards the spiritual source tree, but towards a spiritual existence like the spiritual source tree spirit. It is a freak.

And this eye's spiritual source marrow is not an ordinary spiritual source object. The entire pool of spiritual source marrow is far higher than the ordinary spiritual source fountain, both in level and in size, and is only one step away from the spiritual source stone. And if it is successfully transformed, it is definitely not an ordinary spiritual source stone. This is the spiritual source chalcedony with the potential to transform into a spiritual source tree.

When two special spiritual sources were put together, they actually reacted. The spiritual source jade was devouring the marrow of the big eye spiritual source, as if laying the foundation for it to purify to a higher level.

Han Ming did not interrupt the spiritual source jade swallowing the marrow of the spiritual source. He waited quietly, wanting to see what special changes will happen after this spiritual source jade swallowed this large-eyed spiritual source chalcedony.

For three years, the Spirit Source Jade swallowed most of the Spirit Source Jade, leaving only a small fist-sized chalcedony, but the rest were all the essence of the essence, and it was a bit difficult to swallow the Spirit Source Jade.
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