I don't know how long it took, it could be an hour, or it could be ten days and a half. Cao Yi was surrounded by piles of spiritual stone shells that had lost their spiritual power and the flesh of the Water Monster's clones.
The cultivation that was just a step away finally ushered in the transformation. A Yuan Shen rune in the shape of a sycamore tree appeared between the eyebrows, constantly emitting a green light full of vitality. As time passed, a channel of introduction was slowly projected from the rune. A figure between reality and illusion.
It's exactly the same as Cao Yi himself, just smaller.
It didn't take long for the figure to begin to change. First, there was a huge lake. Looking from top to bottom, it looked like a mirror. A big fish jumped out of the lake, causing a splash of water. Some people were boating on the lake, reciting poems and composing poems.
As the days passed, the lake dried up and turned into grassland. The powerful horses were active freely on the grassland, until one day they were found by herdsmen and turned into travel tools and assistance in killing.
Suddenly one day, the sky turned into a sky. Except for being occasionally decorated with birds and thunder and lightning, most of the time it was a lifeless cloud. It was dull and boring. Until one day, a silver-white plane shuttled by, breaking the long-lasting silence. Loneliness.
Countless days have passed, and the changes in the figure are no longer limited to big things, insects, beasts, birds, and savages, they have completely integrated into nature.
Countless years later, a familiar voice appeared: "Who am I?"
This voice is so familiar.
Cao Yi thought to himself.
"who I am"
The voice sounded again.
Cao Yi seemed to be pulled back from the abyss of sleep, and suddenly realized that this voice was his own.
The next moment, Cao Yi found himself back on the island, and his field of vision suddenly expanded from dozens of miles to hundreds of miles. The prosperity of Gusu City can be seen at a glance.
A lingering feeling that I have everything under my control.
After practicing for so long, Cao Yi naturally knew that this was all an illusion caused by his body adapting to the new strength he had just gained.
When his vision returned to his body, Cao Yi felt an urgent need to leave his body. Without resistance, soon, his soul completely left his body and rose to the sky, as if he wanted to merge with the heaven and earth.
Cao Yi, who had almost torn through the "Method of Returning Alchemy with Gold Liquid" and "The Scripture of the Sun", immediately understood that this was the level of cultivation that had reached the point of refining the gods and returning to the void.
Refining God and Returning to the Void has three major characteristics:
First, the power of the soul is greatly increased, and it can be separated from the body for a long time without using any secret methods.
Second, you can draw on the power of heaven and earth to a certain extent.
Third, you can choose your own path and prepare for the next step of refining the void and combining the path.
With a thought, the soul returns to the physical body. Feel it, your cultivation is more than ten times stronger than before.
But Cao Yi was not happy. The most taboo thing for a Taoist is to be obsessed with power.
After reciting various Taoist classics silently for an hour, his mind completely calmed down, and Cao Yi was ready to fulfill his promise.
Give each of the three guys a handy weapon.
Little Snow Monkey and Brother Monkey are close relatives, so the weapon they can take advantage of is a stick. Currently, they don’t have any weapons in their hands. To refine them, they are obviously not good at their level, so they can only wait and see.
Xiaotian is a divine dog and can use any weapon. Just give him the remaining black and yellow energy and let him do whatever he wants.
Whether it is the original species or the modern golden cicada species, Ginseng King is a being that practitioners covet, so they simply give him the Red Sky Sword for self-defense and hand over the sword-controlling skills to him.
Thinking together, not far away, three figures, Little Snow Monkey, Xiao Tian and Ginseng King, appeared.
"Since you three have no magic weapon for self-defense, Pindao will give you a random magic weapon today."
Cao Yi said.
Xiaoxueyuan, Xiaotian, and Shenwang looked at Cao Yi with expectant eyes.
"Xiao Tian"
Cao Yi called out the first name.
Xiaotian stood up immediately.
Cao Yi raised his hand and sent out the remaining Xuanhuang Qi.
"Xuanhuang Qi"
Xiaotian took it over happily.
"King of Ginseng"
Cao Yi called out the second name.
"exist"
King Ginseng stood up.
Cao Yi raised his hand and sent out the Chixiao Sword and "Sword Controlling Technique".
King Shen took it and said happily: "I decided to become a sword immortal."
"Little Snow Monkey, not available at the moment"
Cao Yi looked at Little Snow Ape and said.
Little Snow Monkey's originally hopeful eyes dimmed.
"I won't treat you badly"
Cao Yi added.
Little Snow Monkey's eyes lit up again.
"The poor Taoist is going out for a trip, and you stay here to watch the Taoist family."
Cao Yi left a few words and stepped out of the island.
After a while, he returned, put the Yuxu Temple that he had taken away before back to the island, set up another formation, and then left the island.
After a while, I came to convenience store No. 444. Because of the night, there were no customers.
Only Wang Xiaoya and Xia Dongqing were chatting.
Cao Yi coughed lightly.
Xia Dongqing looked up, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Wang Xiaoya turned around and saw Cao Yi. He winced and said, "The Taoist priest has turned into a ghost and returned."
"Pindao is living well. Is Mr. Zhao here?"
Cao Yi said.
"At this point, Official Zhao must have gone out to fool around."
Wang Xiaoya said firmly.
Cao Yi nodded and asked, "Has anything unusual happened recently?"
Wang Xiaoya shook his head.
Xia Dongqing also shook his head.
It seems that the third plot unit, the ghost wife, has not happened yet.
Cao Yixin said.
At this moment, the lights went out on the spot, and the supermarket became dark.
"ah"
Wang Xiaoya screamed nervously.
"Don't scream, I'll fix it"
Xia Dongqing quickly left the counter.
Wang Xiaoya's screams stopped.
Cao Yizheng was about to leave, when suddenly a spirit approached.
Different from ordinary spirits, this spirit carries a peculiar fragrance that seems to sink the soul.
Could it be that the ghost wife Qingqing has arrived.
Cao Yi turned around and saw heavy rain and strong wind outside.
On the street, a woman who was clearly a ghost, but so solid that she was no different from a real person, walked quickly towards convenience store No. 444 in the rain.
Not long after, the glass door opened from the outside, and a tall, long-haired, good-looking woman walked in. It was Qingqing, the ghost wife.
“What a sudden rain”
Qingqing said.
"Here, the power just stopped, be careful to hit it."
Wang Xiaoya said with a flashlight in his hand.
Qingqing came over and sat down next to the long table specially designed for drinking.
"Can you get me a towel? I'll pay for it later."
Qingqing made Wang Xiaoya a clerk.
"Wait a moment"
Wang Xiaoya walked towards the shelves.
Soon, return with a towel.
Qingqing took it and as soon as she finished wiping it, the light came on.
Qingqing immediately saw Cao Yi wearing a white Taoist robe, showing a look of astonishment.
Cao Yi smiled back.
"Beautiful sister, you smell so good. What perfume are you using?"
Wang Xiaoya's voice sounded.
Qingqing looked away, shook her head slightly and said, "I never use perfume."
She smelled it on herself and asked, "Does it smell good?"
"have"
Wang Xiaoya nodded heavily.
"I smelled it too, it was so fragrant."
Xia Dongqing, who returned behind the counter, followed.
Qingqing thought of something and said: "My husband likes to play with incense, and the house is always fragrant."
