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The layers of pictures swayed past the eyes like smoke, making people dizzy.

Wang Yuanze felt like a small boat floating in the ocean of time and space, undulating and shaking, but he didn't know where to go.

Suddenly a familiar aura passed through the picture in front of him.

Wang Yuanze's heart moved, and suddenly his eyes were clear. When he saw it clearly, he found that he was already standing in a wilderness.

The sky is sunny.

The surroundings are extremely primitive, with trees and thorns growing in tangled, weeds all over the top, and rolling mountains in the distance.

Wang Yuanze knew that he must have entered a rune secret realm.

But the slightly familiar aura just now can no longer feel it.

Standing around the place and observing for a while, Wang Yuanze did not find any danger, so he habitually prepared to use the air-control technique to check around, but found that the sea of ​​qi was empty. Then he suddenly realized that he had self-destructed his essence in the underground palace, and now he had become a mortal again.

Damn, what should I do?

Wang Yuanze stood there blankly and was confused. Without the support of his vitality, how did he release his spiritual consciousness?

Logically speaking, only the support of the vital energy can release the spiritual consciousness, but now my spiritual consciousness is still, even more powerful than when I first entered the underground palace, but the vital energy is not at all. Isn’t this scientific?

Although he hadn't figured out this question for a long time, he also knew that it was not the time to worry about this problem. Fortunately, his spiritual consciousness was intact and the ring could be opened, which also made him feel relieved. He took out the jade bottle and swallowed a small Yuan pill, and then began to meditate cross-legged.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Yuanze shook his face and opened his eyes a few times, his face as ugly as if he was constipated.

The small Yuan Dan can be refined, but the refined vital energy disappears like a mud cow entering the sea, and it cannot even be included in the Qi Sea.

He thought that after he self-destructed his essence, the vital energy could not be stored in the Qi sea, but that was not the case. As soon as these vital energy entered his body, they were soon swallowed by the eight extraordinary meridians.

Moreover, whether it is the Qihai Sea, the Seven Seven Meridians and Eight Veins, they all carry a layer of faint golden light. The vital energy entering the body is swallowed by these golden lights and cannot be absorbed at all.

This is a big problem.

Could it be that my body was broken after being sucked into the divine blood by the amulet?

However, Wang Yuanze quickly shook his head and rejected the idea.

The effect of divine blood is not doubted. After self-destruction of the essence, he was pressed down by the terrifying combat pressure between Wuyazi and the Golden Armored God Man and almost smashed to pieces. It was the amulet that inhaled divine blood that his body could recover quickly.

At present, the vitality of the Xiaoyuan Dan is swallowed by divine blood. If you want to recover, you can only find a way to recondensate the essence seeds or refine these divine blood.

So Wang Yuanze closed his eyes again and began to use the introductory technique of Chongxu True Sutra, trying to refine the innate essence and condense the essence seeds again.

But half an hour passed soon? Wang Yuanze opened his eyes again with a confused look on his face.

This time the situation made him even more depressed.

Because no matter how he practices his skills, he can never sense the innate essence in his body? Naturally, he cannot be incorporated into the eight extraordinary meridians and refined into the sea of ​​Qi.

As for refining divine blood? Wang Yuanze even felt that dogs bite hedgehogs and had nowhere to go? Because divine blood was almost completely fused with his extraordinary meridians, eight meridians, five internal organs, muscles, bones, skin, flesh and blood, just like his own body cells, it was impossible to perceive independently, and there was no way to start refining.

In other words, self-explode the essence and then absorb divine blood? His body has mutated under the transformation of divine blood.

Can't absorb vital energy? Can't condense essence, nor can you refine divine blood...

Then won’t I be unable to practice in my entire life?

Wang Yuanze tried to communicate with Wu Yazi in the Soul-Devouring Pearl in the depressed Soul-Devouring Pearl, but he did not receive any response. Thinking of the terrifying battle in the underground palace, Wang Yuanze also knew that Wu Yazi suffered a lot in this battle. Yang Shen, who was about to gather successfully, became extremely illusory again? It is very difficult to recover? It is best not to disturb him now.

Besides, Wang Yuanze was not without opinions for two lifetimes, but he was really unfamiliar with cultivation of immortality. He was also a little used to Wuyazi coming out to help at important moments every time.

Perhaps, this is not a good thing.

Now I am still in the rune secret realm deep in the underground palace. No matter how good or bad the situation is, it is best to escape from the underground palace first and plan slowly.

So Wang Yuanze calmed down and stood up, and after he could tell the direction around him, he drilled into the dense layers of weeds and dense forests, and ambushed a hill.

Half an hour later, Wang Yuanze stood on the top of a small hill.

Apart from the rolling mountains and lush forests around, you can't see any boundaries or torn voids in the distance.

Wang Yuanze's face became serious.

This secret realm seems to be different from the two places I entered before, and it is actually very vast.

Not only that, but whether it is plants, environment, birds flying around and animals running through the wilderness, Wang Yuanze feels very familiar, that is, this secret realm is not like a fragment of time and space, but is filled with a mellow and natural atmosphere, as if it is a real world.

"Dangdangdang..."

The hot wind that was rushing towards me seemed to be mixed with the sound of bells that seemed to be there and not be there.

Wang Yuanze was shocked and looked around carefully. Finally, he turned his eyes to a small river at the foot of the hill.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Yuanze had already arrived by the river and walked around a river beside. Sure enough, he saw a few cows eating grass on the river beach, and a few boys and girls playing in the river.

The scene looks very warm.

Although Wang Yuanze was excited, he did not go out to ask. Instead, he hid in the weeds and observed for a while and found that these children were exactly the same as those of China, and at most they had a different accent.

"Hey, ha~"

Hearing the sound coming from a distance, Wang Yuanze turned his head and found that under a huge willow tree, a young man in shorts naked with his upper body was shaking an iron sword and slashing at the trunk.

The movements were disorganized, but the body was still flexible. While the movements were tumbling, hey, and the momentum was very good.

"Brother Xiaofeng, do you want to join the army by practicing martial arts so hard every day? What should I do if my aunt is sick and no one takes care of her?"

One is a eleven or twelve-year-old girl wearing a cloth skirt with her hands on her chin, sitting in the shade of a big tree, looking at the boy practicing sword without blinking.

"Don't worry about my business!"

The boy went back and forth and slashed a few more swords before stopping to breathe. Large beads of sweat rolled down on his dark and thin cheeks.

The little girl quickly took out a clean handkerchief and handed it over, but the boy threw it to the ground. She picked up her top and wiped it with sweat, then turned around and left.

"Brother Xiaofeng..." The little girl picked up the handkerchief and followed her quickly.

"Go away, don't follow me!" The boy turned around and overthrew the little girl to the ground, then strode away.

The little girl sat on the ground with her forehead covered and she cried. Although it was more than ten meters away, Wang Yuanze's spiritual sense could clearly see the little girl's forehead bleeding.

"It's a sin, this little bastard doesn't know how to cherish the fragrance and jade at all!" Wang Yuanze couldn't help but twitch his face a few times as he looked at the scene.

Several children who were bathing in the river heard crying and ran over, and then found that the little girl was bleeding from her forehead. She became a little panicked. Some comforted her, some were dressed, and some shouted loudly. A voice sounded behind her: "Let me see if it's okay!"

A group of children turned around and saw a teenager in a strange costume standing behind her back.

"This big brother, Sister Xiaoqing's forehead is bleeding. We are still several miles away from the village. Can you send her back?" A naked little girl grabbed Wang Yuanze's sleeve and begged.

"No, no, my brother brings hemostatic medicine!" Wang Yuanze said as he took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, squatted down and looked at the little girl gently and said, "Don't be afraid, let go of your hand and let me see the wound!"

The little girl was a little scared, and after hesitating for a moment, she slowly let go of her bloody hands.

I saw a half-inch-long wound on my forehead, very deep, blood stained out, flowing down the little girl's thin cheeks, and soon dyed her clothes red.

Wang Yuanze couldn't help frowning.

The blood flows too fast and the wound is not small. If you don’t stitch it, the effect of using ointment is very poor, because the medicine will be washed away quickly after applying it.

If I could still use my energy, the minor injury would stop in the blink of an eye. Unfortunately, I am just an ordinary mortal now.

"Not good, I'm bleeding a lot!"

"Sister Xiaoqing will die if she has too much blood?"

"Big brother, please apply medicine!"

A group of children were so scared that they all started to yell.

"Well, can I change a trick for you? I can stop Xiaoqing's wound from bleeding without using medicine. Do you believe it?"

Wang Yuanze smiled and took out a piece of light red talisman paper from his cuff.

"We don't believe it!" Several children shook their heads together.

"You guys are ready, stop the bleeding!" Wang Yuanze gently pressed the bleeding-stop talisman on the little girl's forehead, and saw a red light flashing slightly by the talisman paper turning into ashes and dissipating. The wound stopped bleeding quickly.

"Wow, what kind of spell is this big brother? It's so powerful. It stopped Sister Qing'er's blood in an instant!" A group of children cheered happily as if they had discovered a new world.

"Don't move, my brother will apply ointment to you. The wound will heal in a few days, and there will be no scars!" Wang Yuanze opened the medicine bottle, picked some ointment with his fingers and applied it to the little girl's wound. Then he smiled and asked her to wash her hands and face by the river.

With this magical start, a group of children were conquered by Wang Yuanze's means, so they asked and answered Wang Yuanze's questions. Soon Wang Yuanze roughly figured out the situation nearby.

They are all children from nearby Xiaohe Village. Xiaohe Village is in the valley two or three miles upstream of the river, and there are a total of more than ten families.
Chapter completed!