Fantasy: Regenerated Into A Grass, Accompanied By A Willow God

These changes surprised Cao Ye, and it was only natural after thinking about it carefully. Cultivating spirits and evolving vitality in the own cave is a natural appearance when Realm is promoted.

Although Huang Hao doesn't have too many guards in his body, there will still be a lot of opportunities to meet in his future practice, so he can choose the one that fits him and just place it.

Huang Hao's path of cultivation has just begun, so don't rush it for a while, and of course, don't force it too much.

Now that he has achieved this, he has reached a level that cannot be touched by others. The breath of vitality bursting out of his body is still permeating his whole body, and some of his own mysterious colors are mixed in it.

One day, when the corresponding treasure technique is obtained, it will be able to soar into the sky.

A few months passed in a flash, and the master and apprentice had already cultivated Returned to Origin in the pool of blood.

All the bright red blood light has dimmed, and the red glow 09 is completely gone, it has been completely absorbed.

The fluffy Star Soul Beast returned to the Cosmos Bag once again and fell into a deep sleep.

I saw that a thick layer of old skin had shed from the bodies of the master and the apprentice, and the newly born flesh and blood body was as clear and bright as jade.

"What a heartfelt feeling!" Cao Ye stood up and stretched his body.

Huang Wu's changes were even greater. Not only did he improve his physique, but he also grew a lot in height, and he now has the appearance of an adult.

"If I go out and touch them now, I'm sure to blow their noses off!"

Cao Dian stared at him and looked him up and down. In just a few months, and under the only conditions, at the halo under the blood pool, he repaired Returned to Origin. Seeing that at such a young age, with such strength, it will definitely cause a sensation in the whole Great Wilderness.

Huang Hao was still immersed in that transcendent situation.

"Master, can the legend be broken?" He himself felt that the road was bumpy all the way, but he couldn't stop halfway or take a detour. Every time the Realm is promoted, there is a completely new change. The road of self-cultivation seems to be a legend.

"Then it's up to you to own Good Fortune. It's getting late, it's time to go out!"

Immediately afterwards, Cao Ye turned his big sleeves, and the figures of the two disappeared into the magic cave, and they galloped towards the entrance.

The movement of the outside world affected the inner world, the altar was crumbling, and could no longer bear the pressure, and the exit had been buried by rubble.

However, at the next moment, it was like Kunpeng rising from the sea, only hearing a bang, all-conquering, all-conquering, a huge passage, forcibly opened up.

The two masters and apprentices left the Immortal Cave, stood on the shadow of the blue sea, facing the sea breeze blowing, looking like a fairy riding the wind away!

Looking back, the legendary Kunpeng lair has become a ruin, but the reef is still there, and the mysterious light is still above it.

Perhaps since then, the legend about Kunpeng can only be a legend, most of the traces have been buried, and only those who come and go have this unforgettable memory. I don't know how many corpses are buried in the ruins. Those who claim to be invincible and proud have been swallowed by the ruins.

"Just leave like this, it seems a little bit reluctant."

Suddenly his ears became clear, which made Cao Ye a little uncomfortable. It may be because he stayed in this harsh environment for too long, but this melody appeared instead. The memorial written with blood can always make people's blood boil .

After contemplating for a while, the master and apprentice did not leave in a hurry, and broke into the bottom of the sea again. In that extremely cold place, they felt the stinging pain of penetrating the bone again, but this time, they came to the deepest point .

In an instant, the coldness of the body rushed in like lightning, directly rushing into the internal organs, but the feeling of the past no longer exists. "What remains is the feeling in Putian's heart.

Probably because of Kunpeng's true blood, he adapted naturally and instinctively resisted the terrifying cold here.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the table and realized something in the only time they had.

In the past few years, the unbearable memories bear the badges of many achievements. The road they traveled made the two of them grow up rapidly. From no one knew about it, they once rose to become a Venerable side.

The birth of the Kunpeng treasure swept across the wilderness, and I don't know how many powerful forces were involved in it. Some forces even risked their lives, broke into no man's land, endured Thousand Years, just to find the first opportunity, and waited for Thousand Years to unite internally and externally to stand out from the crowd.

The extremely tragic picture is still emerging in front of the eyes of the natives.

In the final ending, some people are happy, some people are sad and desolate.

The Ancient God Mountain lineage, the Sea Clan, etc. were all severely injured, and some of them were even reduced to powerhouses, which made them escape from no man's land one after another.

All because the ancient pure land is riddled with holes and can no longer stand the toss. After the huge wave passes, it will eventually usher in a short period of tranquility.

All of them entered their respective gates to recuperate.

But the two masters and apprentices firmly believed that it was only the opening of the curtain. In order to dominate the wilderness, the remaining fragments of the rune would still cause waves, which would surely lead to a series of wars.