A Lang grinned when he heard the words "half-step god level". All day long, at a small level of spiritual enlightenment, he encountered opponents who were two or three levels higher than him.
"What a bad luck! Is the half-step god level the same as the human half-step god level?" Alang frowned and looked at the Dragon Touching God not far away.
"Yes... Brother Lang... have you ever seen a human... monk who is half a step into the divine realm?"
"No, I don't have time. I'm very unlucky all day long. No, I haven't seen a human half-step god master before, but I have seen a half-step god among monsters first. Now I really don't know if I can It’s gone.”
"Brother Lang, you don't have to worry too much. Half-step to the divine level is not... to the divine level. Humans are ants below the divine realm, and so are monsters. Once any species steps into the divine realm, ...means the beginning of a new period of cultivation... All the previous realms... Although there are certain spiritual realms... are suppressed, but they will never be suppressed like crushing... This Touching Dragon God should be... The pinnacle of the Spiritual Transformation Stage. Before I came in...my mother-in-law gave me...the Realm-Enhancing Pill, which allows me to temporarily enter...the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Once I enter the Spiritual Transformation Realm...I and it can at least... Try to fight.”
"Xue'er, can you step into the realm of spiritual transformation? I'm a good boy! When did you become so powerful? I just entered the realm of spiritual enlightenment, you..."
"Brother Lang, don't be discouraged. Everything I have is given by my mother-in-law. My mother-in-law has a very high status in Tianxintang, so the resources I get are very precious, so To be able to... grow so quickly in the spiritual realm. The average disciple of the five major... sects... at my age... at most... have just stepped into... the realm of controlling the spirit."
"Oh, that's it? But with your current condition, Xue'er, how can you defeat that stinky centipede?"
"No problem, but I have to...find a way to restore...the state first. I have...taken some life-saving...elixirs given by my mother-in-law before, otherwise my life...will be gone long ago. First... Meditate here... rest, or wait... for a few days at worst. It seems that the description of my mother-in-law's monster... in the illustrated book is very accurate, and the touching dragon god... can only be fixed... in a certain area, and cannot move on its own. ...move, we...as long as we don't provoke it...it can't attack us. Just now you possessed Yuanling...you should have annihilated his humanoid spirit body, it's I don’t know how much... cultivation has been lost, and our chance of escaping from it... is even greater."
"Xue'er, you just said that my Yuanling annihilated the bird centipede's spirit? What's going on? What is a spirit?" "The humanoid spirit is... after a monster enters the spirit transformation stage. ..Transformed form. Unlike humans, humans will transform into...their own soul after entering...the spirit transformation state. If they are in the spirit transformation state...and are killed, they will also...die together, while monsters They... are different, their cultivation level... was severely damaged, and their physical body was... not affected much."
"Huh? Isn't this fair? Why do monsters get more benefits than humans in the same realm of spirit transformation?"
"There are definitely... advantages and disadvantages to each other. Generally speaking, compared with... monsters of the same realm, humans are... stronger... and this is why I dare to come into contact with... The reason why the Dragon God fought... you will know when I fight against the Dragon God..."
"Oh, that's it. Xue'er, please stop talking now and meditate to recover. You are too weak. I am tired from hearing you speak. It is too slow and I am anxious to death!"
Xue'er coughed twice in anger, glanced sideways at A Lang, and stopped talking to A Lang. After staying with A Lang for a long time, no matter how good-tempered a person is, sometimes he can't help it.
A Lang saw Xue'er squinting at him, knowing that his words had made Xue'er unhappy again, so he shifted his gaze angrily.
I don't know how much time passed, but Alang was really bored. He got up and led the little white pig slowly towards the Dragon Touching God.
"Brother Lang, don't... act recklessly, otherwise both of us will... die. If nothing else happens... we won't be able to spread the word... from this secret realm for a while, and people outside the secret realm won't be able to... spread it in. ." Xue'er's voice of dissuasion came from behind A Lang.
"Xue'er, when will you recover? It feels like it's been a long time."
"It's almost time, Brother Lang. The spiritual energy here... is too thin. Give me another month. After one month, I... should be able to fully recover."
"A month???? Then you can't hold me back to death!!" When A Lang heard that Xue'er said it would take a month to recover, and it was only possible to recover, he couldn't help but drag the little white pig up and down.
"No! This definitely won't work! We have to think of other ways!" Alang said to himself hotly.
"Yes!!!!" Alang dragged the little white pig directly back to the entrance of the staircase corridor, and lifted the little white pig up with his right hand, "Poor little thing, I want to discuss something with you, you are so pitiful, It’s better to be more pitiful and give a pig’s feet a bowl of soup to drink!”
The little white pig looked at Alang's narrowed eyes and couldn't help but tremble all over. Then he opened his big pea-like eyes, and two lines of pig tears flowed out like a spring again.
