"Did I do something wrong?"
Luo Xiangling couldn't help but ask herself, feeling confused.
She had no love experience, and Jun Xiaoyao was the first person of the opposite sex who opened her heart.
But now, Luo Xiangling was actually a little bit scared.
She was afraid that she and Jun Xiaoyao would really end up like this and become strangers.
If that was the case, Luo Xiangling couldn't imagine her emotions at that time.
I'm afraid I'll be really heartbroken.
Just when Luo Xiangling was feeling uneasy.
Jun Xiaoyao stayed safely in his training ground.
With his evil talent, he can't comprehend the soul book too quickly, but he will definitely not be slow.
In the blink of an eye, another few months have passed.
As Jun Xiaoyao began to practice in seclusion, it seemed that the entire ten foreign states fell into a brief silence.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's various deeds are still circulated in the ten major states, making countless people talk about it.
Jun Xiaoyao has also become the belief of many men and the object of worship of many women.
On Tuoba Yu's side, the missionary work went smoothly.
With Jun Xiaoyao's endorsement, there will be almost no short-sighted guy standing in their way.
In addition, Tuoba Yu is also very smart and will not go to those big royal families and quasi-imperial families to preach.
Only go to those slave tribes and preach among the general tribes.
Therefore, the number of believers in the God of Destiny and Creation is multiplying every day.
There are too many slaves, generals, and creatures from the foreign land, like ants.
This is an easily overlooked and extremely large group.
According to Tuoba Yu’s calculations.
So far, the number of believers who devoutly believe in the God of Destiny and Creation has exceeded 100 million.
And the creatures who have practiced the Dao Heart Seed Demon Art are about to reach the tens of millions level.
In addition, there are also the Blood Spirit Royal Clan, the Green Ghost Royal Clan, the Blade-Armed Shura Clan and other royal families who were surrendered by Jun Xiaoyao in the previous war.
Now I also believe in the God of destiny and creation.
Plus the Ice Spirit Royal Family and other forces.
Belief has begun to spread among the royal families at the bottom of the list.
Jun Xiaoyao can feel that the power of faith is doubling every day in the inner universe.
It has even gathered into a vast sea of faith!
The golden sea of faith radiates light, swaying in the void of the inner universe, setting off huge waves.
It can be said that if this sea of faith is seen by immortal religions such as the Quran Holy Sect or the Xitian Sect, they will definitely be jealous.
After all, the power of faith is the cornerstone of the survival of these immortal religions.
In the very center of the sea of faith is the seed of faith.
The seed of faith now shines brightly like the sun.
But Jun Xiaoyao didn't have time to take care of this.
Because now, he is using the Soul Book to break through the bottleneck of the Three Generations Immortal Sutra and condense the future soul.
In Jun Xiaoyao's mind, there are three flowers of the avenue, representing the past, present, and future respectively.
On the flowers of the past and the flowers of the present, there are two lifelike little figures sitting cross-legged, like miniature versions of Jun Xiaoyao.
It is the soul of the past and the soul of the present.
And the soul of the third generation still lacks the soul of the future.
This is also the most difficult soul to condense.
Even with Jun Xiaoyao's evil talent, it would be very difficult to condense it before getting such a great opportunity as the Soul Book.
But now, with the soul book, Jun Xiaoyao is ready to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop.
Boom!
In Jun Xiaoyao's mind, it is as if he is opening up the world.
A massive amount of spiritual power surged like a tide.
The levels of the soul are divided into ordinary level, peerless level, extraordinary level, immeasurable level, constant sand level, empty calamity level, immortal level, and liberation level.
Jun Xiaoyao's original soul level was at the immeasurable level.
Even among the Supremes, it is already an extremely high level.
Now, the power of his soul is skyrocketing.
In the end, the soul sea will boil, and the light of the soul will shine like the sun.
Jun Xiaoyao's soul level has reached the immeasurable level of Dzogchen.
This is the absolute limit that he can reach in this supreme realm.
Further up is the Hengsha level.
In one thought, the soul is as vast as the number of sands in the Ganges.
Originally, the soul was relatively fragile compared to the physical body.
But if you reach the Hengsha level, it will be extremely difficult to completely kill the soul.
With a single thought, the soul spreads out like the sand of the Ganges River. It is not easy to kill them all.
But as long as a little bit of soul remains, everything can be restored.
It can be said that there are not many such Hengsha-level souls in the Seven Supreme Realms.
"It's okay. When your cultivation level rises in the future and breaks through the Hengsha level, it will be a matter of course. The most important thing right now is the future soul."
Jun Xiaoyao held his breath and concentrated.
Begin to use the power of the infinite Dzogchen level soul to gather the future soul.
In Jun Xiaoyao's mind, there were scenes of lightning, thunder, and burning flames.
This is extremely scary.
You must know that the Yuan Shen is also called the Yin Shen, which is feminine.
What I fear most is thunder, flames, and the power of the sun.
As a result, now, in Jun Xiaoyao's mind, there was a scene of lightning flashing and a sea of fire turning the sky.
For Yuanshen, it was a fatal blow.
Jun Xiaoyao's past soul and present soul shined brightly, like two young gods, sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras.
The third-generation Yuan Shen was brought into full play by Jun Xiaoyao.
This kind of fate is almost certain death for other geniuses of the same generation.
It is simply impossible for the Yuanshen to survive this kind of thunder and fire catastrophe.
But for Jun Xiaoyao, this is a kind of tempering.
Forged into steel a hundred times, his soul completely transformed.
Gradually……
On that flower of the future, misty mist began to flow.
A little light began to grow and shine in it.
That is the light that belongs to the future soul.
Jun Xiaoyao held his breath even more, focusing on that light of the future.
Suddenly, he seemed to see some fragmentary scenes through that little light of the future.
In that fragmented scene.
The sky will not control the sky.
The earth will never be restored.
Everything is broken.
The blood river formed by the death of countless sentient beings flows in the universe.
There are thousands of bones and floating corpses everywhere.
Jun Xiaoyao also saw that some of the land in the Immortal Realm was shattered and split into many small pieces.
There are even huge corpses floating in the universe, exuding a residual power close to that of an emperor.
That's the quasi-emperor's corpse!
Seeing this corner of the scene, even if he is as calm as Jun Xiaoyao, he is slightly startled.
The fairy land is shattered!
The corpse of the Quasi-Emperor is drifting in the universe!
Billions of sentient beings are bleeding!
It was a doomsday scene!
"What's happening here?"
The scene of these fragments was beyond Jun Xiaoyao's expectation.
"Could it be that there was a war between two worlds, and the border was breached by a foreign land?"
Jun Xiaoyao is trying to figure it out.
The condensation of the future soul actually gave him a glimpse of the future!
"No, that's not right..."
Jun Xiaoyao always felt that something was wrong.
That kind of disaster and turmoil does not seem to be an invasion from a foreign land.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly concentrated his mind.
Because he saw a familiar figure in a fragment of the future.
The beauty in white clothes stained with blood laughs!
Jiang Shengyi!
Jiang Shengyi looked here with sad eyes and infinite nostalgia.
It was as if she was looking at him across the time and space between the present and the future.
"Xiaoyao, if it's for you, I am willing."
"Just let me be stupid this time..."
Jiang Shengyi said, pressing a jade hand on his chest.
The body shape turned into dots of light and rain, as if it had become feathers.
A vigorously beating heart, entwined with endless fairy light, was taken out by Jiang Shengyi himself.
Every beat of the heart vibrates countless laws of the universe.
Twelve orifices of the Immortal Heart!
