Chapter 86 Complete Awakening

As this mysterious and refreshing air swept over him, Bu Gong felt an endless coolness pouring into his sea of ​​consciousness.

His originally drowsy consciousness slowly calmed down as this clear stream spread.

Moreover, as the time of meditation went by, he felt an inexplicable strange airflow constantly pouring into his sea of ​​consciousness; at the beginning, Bu Gong felt quite comfortable and cool.

But as time went on, it became increasingly difficult to see the same thing, because this strange airflow showed no signs of stopping, but continued to flow in.

After several hours passed, Bu Gong felt a slight swelling in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the swelling became more and more obvious as time went on.

However, this feeling of swelling in his sea of ​​consciousness was much better than the severe pain in his consciousness just now, and it was still within his tolerance.

At the same time, as Bu Gong’s sea of ​​consciousness gradually stabilized, he actually felt a faint sense of confusion in his consciousness.

This situation was as if something suddenly appeared in his consciousness, and this discovery made Bu Gong feel a little uneasy.

After all, there were some inexplicable things “extra” in his consciousness. This “extra” was not like the ball of thread with killing patterns that sealed the evil spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness, but it was as if something appeared out of thin air in his consciousness.

Bu Gong frowned slightly, feeling a little confused.

“Could it be that these are some aftereffects of the damage to the spiritual consciousness?” This thought flashed through his mind, and Bu Gong didn’t think about it anymore. He began to concentrate and accept the strange energy coming from the baby’s saliva.

The evil spirit sealed in his sea of ​​consciousness now stared at Bu Gong who had entered a state of cultivation with a rather unfriendly look, showing some resentment.

“Humph, this kid is really lucky; not only was he able to obtain the entire inheritance of the remnant soul, but he was also able to recover from such a traumatic injury to his consciousness with the help of a natural treasure like the Infant Saliva.”

You have to understand that a natural treasure like the baby saliva cannot be grown casually. It needs to grow under specific conditions.

First of all, the prerequisite for its growth is an extremely hot environment.

Secondly, of course this is also the most demanding condition:

That is, in this scorching hot place, there must be one or more high-level monks who sit in meditation; because its growth requires absorbing the “source” of high-level monks, the origin of life.

Moreover, the cultivation level of this so-called high-level cultivator must at least reach the Tongyuan realm; of course, the higher the cultivation level of the cultivator, the greater the chance of the infant saliva growing.

As for the last point, the environment in which it is located must have sufficient energy supply. All three of the above are indispensable.

Therefore, generally speaking, a rare natural treasure like infant saliva, which is beneficial to spiritual consciousness, would make even some high-level cultivators crazy about it.

Because the higher the cultivation level of a cultivator, the more his breakthrough is not only based on increasing the mana in his body, but is also related to his own state of mind and perception.

This kind of state of mind and perception is related to the strength of the cultivator’s spiritual consciousness, that is, the strength of the soul.

Therefore, for high-level cultivators like those who are at the peak of the Yuan Realm or the peak of the Tong Yuan Realm and are eager to break through in a short period of time, this kind of thing that is of great help to the soul and consciousness is of great attraction to them.

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Several hours passed like this!

There was still no movement from Bu Gong, but the aura fluctuations around Xiang Ling’er in the small pond in front of him suddenly became chaotic.

The thick white mist swirling around her also began to roll violently at this moment; at the same time, the white mist in the entire cave space seemed to have a sense of each other and gathered towards Xiang Ling’er at this moment.

This made Xiang Ling’er, who was already in the center of the white fog, completely submerged in the fog.

As her breath fluctuated chaotically, a pair of fair jade hands began to form seals quickly like butterflies.

It seemed that the speed of forming the seals was getting faster and faster, and a faint icy air slowly spread from his body. This chill became even more severe as time went on.

“Crack…Crack…”

After a while, only very tiny “crackling” sounds were heard; and the water in the small pond where she was, which had already dimmed, began to freeze rapidly and then spread.

But for some reason, the mist surrounding her was not disturbed at all; instead, it drilled into Xiang Ling’er’s body like a small hurricane.

Faintly, bursts of soft sounds quietly rang out from Xiang Ling’er’s body; this kind of sound cannot be heard when you concentrate your mind, but when you don’t pay attention to it, it is like the clear sound of drums, which makes people obsessed for a moment.

In this way, the white mist grew thicker and thicker.

In a short while, even the palace at the edge of the small pond was covered.

At this moment, Xiang Ling’er in the small pond was like a jade figure made purely of ice, with bursts of cold air exuding from her; even the temperature of this already scorching cave space dropped sharply.

Xiang Ling’er had stopped making seals at this time; she was seen making a somewhat mysterious seal with her hands, but she did not change it and kept this movement.

Xiang Ling’er remained in this state for about a quarter of an hour, and then the fog that was rapidly gathering around her suddenly became violent.

At this moment, an invisible and violent suction force seemed to suddenly rise up around Xiang Ling’er, and the almost materialized mist instantly formed small mist hurricanes, and then penetrated into her body like a pouring water.

The faint sound of bells and drums in his body became clearer and more rapid at this moment.

The cold air continued to spread and the fog surged wildly; Bu Gong and Xiang Ling’er, who were in the middle of the cave space, seemed to be wrapped in a large white fog cover, which looked quite strange.

As time went by, this originally hot space became a little cooler, and it was even getting hotter!

In this way, half an hour passed, and the large white mist cover suddenly shook, and then a crackling and scraping sound spread.

The almost tangible white mist cover suddenly shattered at this moment; then it turned into wisps of white mist that gathered towards the center frantically and poured into Xiang Ling’er’s body.

After a few breaths, the airflows formed by the shattering of the almost materialized mist cover gradually became sparse, apparently being completely absorbed by Xiang Ling’er.

Just when the last wisp of mist entered Xiang Ling’er’s body, her whole body shook slightly; then an overwhelming cold air suddenly rushed up from her head as if it had a spirit, and then spread rapidly.

The temperature in the cave, which was already cold, dropped to an extremely low point again in an instant.

However, although this situation came somewhat suddenly, it disappeared extremely quickly, and returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

“call…”

A slight exhalation sound was heard softly, and Xiang Ling’er, who was originally in a state of meditation, saw her eyelids tremble slightly, and then her eyes slowly opened.

As her eyes opened, an invisible, faint pressure and a cold aura quietly spread; this was the unique pressure of a cultivator in the Peeping Yuan Realm.

Xiang Linger successfully advanced to the Yuan-seeking realm!

Her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and Xiang Ling noticed Bu Gong sitting cross-legged beside the small pond at first sight, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She knew when Bu Gong woke up in the middle of the journey, but she was at the critical moment of breakthrough at that time and did not wake up with him; so when she saw that Bu Gong had basically recovered to normal, the slight worry in her heart disappeared.

At this moment, Bu Gong felt a little bitter in his heart, but also a little ecstatic involuntarily; because with the influx of the cool air, he gradually felt a slight swelling and pain in his sea of ​​consciousness.

However, the spiritual consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness, which had been somewhat chaotic and turbulent, had completely returned to its original state during this period of time; if it were just this, Bu Gong would not be so happy.

The main reason was that there were some things in his mind out of thin air; those were memories that did not belong to him.

Of course, he already had a general understanding of this in his mind. These extra memories should have come from the illusory remnant soul that he had destroyed.

That was not an ordinary remnant soul. He was an old monster in the Danyuan realm when he was alive. From this, it can be seen that the unexpected extra memories in Bu Gong’s mind should also be quite precious.

The memories of Danyuan realm cultivators, for young cultivators like them, only exist in rumors and are rarely seen.

Bu Gong was still sitting cross-legged, with a slightly frown on his face; however, there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Xiang Ling’er, who had already left the small pond, entered the state of cultivation again because Bu Gong did not wake up.

This wait lasted two days.

It is now the twentieth day since they entered the Xuanling Secret Land, and there are still ten days left before they leave.

It was early morning. Xiang Ling’er, who was sitting cross-legged not far away, glanced towards Bu Gong as usual and was about to continue her meditation and practice.

Just when she was about to look away, she was startled for a moment, then immediately turned her head and looked at Bu Gong again.

I saw Bu Gong standing at the edge of the small pond in front of me. His aura was unstable and his face was slowly relaxing.

After a few breaths, Bu Gong’s eyelids moved slightly, and then he opened his eyes completely; at the same time, a meaningful arc slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth: “The remaining scroll of Jianyan Dian?”

In the depths of those dark and deep eyes, a hint of purple quietly passed by, and the eyes were bright and sharp, and the complexion was full and overflowing.

It seems that his more serious spiritual injuries should have been fully recovered at this moment, and his spiritual consciousness has been greatly enhanced.

After moving his body slightly, Bu Gong gently raised his stiff right arm; feeling the power in his body that was about to explode, his slender white palm suddenly clenched, and then instantly blasted forward.

As he threw that punch, a faint animal roar could be heard from his body!

Then, he heard a “pop” sound, and saw that the light mist that had just filled the space in front of him suddenly escaped.

Moreover, that small space had a slight dent due to his punch.

Just a random punch, but the force is so strong!

This punch was beyond Bu Gong’s expectations, and also made Xiang Ling’er, who was not far away, look slightly stiff, with a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

She saw clearly that it was a casual punch thrown by Bu Gong, without any deliberate use of force; but despite this, the effect was far beyond the ordinary half-step peeping Yuan.

Bu Gong was a little dazed at this time, staring blankly at the fist he had thrown out, and was absent-minded for a moment.

“This, this is fucking nonsense, is this just a random punch?” Bu Gong stared at his fist in a daze, his heart filled with surprise and doubt.

“Senior Brother Bu Gong?” It was not until Xiang Ling’er’s voice came from not far away that Bu Gong grinned and retracted his right arm, with joy surging in his eyes.

He stood up, relaxed his body a little, and walked towards Xiang Ling’er.

Looking at the graceful green figure standing in front of him, Bu Gong’s eyes were dull for a moment, but then he was surprised.

“Peek into the Yuan realm?” Bu Gong uttered these three words subconsciously, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at Xiang Ling’er not far away.

With a hint of hesitation in his tone, he said, “Junior Sister Ling’er, have you, have you broken through to the Yuan-seeking Realm?”

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Xiang Ling’er’s originally cold face, and then she nodded slightly.

Upon seeing this, Bu Gong pursed his lips, a rather strange look emerging on his face: “This seventh-level talent is really terrifying. He has really advanced from an ordinary person to the Yuan realm within a year.”

Seeing the strange look that suddenly appeared on Bu Gong’s face, Xiang Ling’er’s gem-like eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness, and she chuckled, “What’s wrong with you, Brother Bu Gong?”

“Eh? Hehe… It’s nothing, I just felt a little emotional for a moment; seventh-level talent is really terrifying.” Seeing Xiang Ling’er ask this, Bu Gong was slightly stunned and then responded.

In response to this, Xiang Ling’er pursed her red lips slightly, and the smile on her pretty face became even wider; it was obvious that she was very happy that she could break through to the Yuan realm so easily.