Because it was the world where the soul came, Su Jin's soul and Shen Gongbao's body had never been perfectly integrated. Most of his strength was in the body, resulting in the physical strength far greater than the soul's strength, so that his realm was stuck in the human fairyland, unable to go from human to god and achieve the immortal fruit position.

He does not lack immortal scriptures, magical arts, spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, or even luck and fortune. His biggest flaw is the only flaw that cannot be repaired manually, which is the conflict between the body and the soul.

At this time, with the help of the massive fortune accumulated by the Shang Dynasty for five hundred years, the gap between the two was rapidly narrowing, and it can even be said to be constantly being smoothed out.

"National Master..." Seeing that Su Jin's expression became more and more strange, Shang Xi's heart became more and more panicked, and he couldn't help but speak.

"My family master has entered a state of enlightenment, and he can feel the heart of heaven above and cultivate his soul below. Don't worry about the angel." At this time, a man covered in dust stepped into the courtyard and said to Shangxi.

Shang Xi turned his eyes and saw that the other party's white shirt was stained with blood, covered with scars, a cheek that was originally beautiful and handsome as the moon, and there seemed to be a layer of blood in his eyes; waves of weak and strong aura were released from his body, which made people fall into hell, and then seemed to pull people back to the world.

Seeing the other party kicking a blood mark and slowly coming to his side, Shang Xi's fearful teeth collided and asked in shock: "You... are you a human or a ghost?"

Hong Jin said: "Of course it's a human being. If it's a ghost, he wouldn't dare to enter this house."

After hearing what he said, he looked at the shadows following the other person on the ground. Shang Xi then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What are you doing? How could you be hurt like this?"

Hong Jin shook his head and said, "This is a grudge in the world of cultivation, and it is not convenient to reveal it to ordinary people. If you have no other things, go back first. When my master wakes up, I will tell you to let him go into the palace to thank you."

When Shang Xi heard the word "gratitude and grudge", he immediately lost any interest. As a close minister of the king, no one knew better than him what the less he was, the safer it meant.

"Since that's the case, I'll go back first." Shang Xi followed the rumors of the rumored gangsters and bowed, turned around and left quickly.

After watching him leave, Hong Jin covered his chest with his right hand, opened his mouth and spurted a stream of red blood, and his body fell softly to the ground...

Gradually, as the sun sets, Nezha holds a handful of snacks in his hands, stepping on the shadow reflected by the sunset, shrinking his steps into an inch, and comes to the yard like a ghost. After seeing the scene in the yard, he was stunned and asked in surprise: "Hong Jin, what's wrong with you? Someone attacks the manor?"

Hong Jin raised his hands over his head, stretched his arms out, and slowly stopped his work: "No one attacked the manor. This injury was left in Xiqi. What happened? I will explain in detail when the master woke up."

Nezha looked at Su Jin and said, "What's going on with his uncle? There is no fluctuation of spiritual energy around him, and it doesn't seem like he is practicing."

Hong Jin shook his head and said, "I don't know either, but there should be no danger..."

When the moon rises to the branches, the north wind whistles and crows sings, adding a little vitality to the quiet night.

Su Jin's body was like green pine, surrounded by thin mist condensed by the essence of the bright moon, which made him look like a demon king under the bright moon, mysterious and powerful.

At this time, the pleasure that penetrated the soul suddenly disappeared, as if it was falling from heaven to hell in an instant. The ultimate sense of gap produced a pain from the bottom of the heart, which made Su Jin frown and his liver fire soar!

"Bang, bang!"

When he opened his eyes, two purple thunder suddenly shot out from his blood-red pupils, piercing through the earth and leaving two terrifying deep pits on the ground.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Nezha asked with a worried look in his red eyes.

Su Jin tried his best to control the tyrannical emotions in his heart, waved to him, driving the fairy energy in his body, and his body turned into a purple light, and disappeared into the night sky in an instant.

Soon, purple light crossed the void and quickly came to a barren mountain, reappearing into Su Jin's appearance.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Su Jin floated in the air in the void, raised his head slightly, raised his hands at Mingyue, and countless thunder sparks burst out from his body, dazzling.

"Boom..."

Gradually, with his own magnetic field, he influenced the radius of ten miles. Within ten miles, wind and clouds surging, and the earth shook; under the bright moon, thunder clouds spontaneously gathered in the low void, which thunderous thunder was fostered and strengthened!

Purple lights quickly appeared outside Su Jin's original red pupils, and purple light and blood light intertwined wildly, as if two armies were fighting, with the same force as water and fire!

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, his body suddenly crashed into the thunder clouds, reached out to hold the thunder, forced it into different shapes, and threw it hard towards the towering wilderness.

"Boom, boom, bang, bang..."

The hills were shattered by him with lightning, and the deserted hills were split by him with his arms. All the mountains within a radius of hundreds of miles became the targets of his attack. Any hills he saw would eventually become terrible.

After razing more than ten mountains to the ground in a row, the purple lightning in Su Jin's eyes finally defeated the blood light, and the tyrannical emotions that were originally rolling in the heart were leaked out as if they were opened.

"Is this the realm of God?" Su Jin murmured softly at the extremely tragic ruins below.

"boom!"

In order to confirm the guess in my heart, Su Jin flew a hundred miles away, opened a cave on an intact giant mountain with one punch, sucked out the gravel in the cave, and flew into it in the air.

Sitting cross-legged on the uneven ground, Su Jin closed her eyes and controlled her soul to leave her body with her thoughts. With a thought, she instantly returned to her mansion.

He saw Hong Jin, who was covered in scars and was deeply injured; he saw Nezha sitting in the yard with his chin. The two of them did not notice his existence at all. Even if he had already arrived in front of Hong Jin, the other party had no reaction.

After hesitating for a moment, he resisted the urge to help Hong Jin heal his wounds now. With a thought, his soul returned to the cave where he lived.

According to the theory of the saints, his current state should be called the soul, or the soul. The soul can exist without relying on the body, and the fairy energy contained in it is not lower than the total amount of fairy energy in the body, which is the realm of fairy.

Now the saints have just created a practice system, and each major realm has not yet been divided into three or six levels. Therefore, there is only the division of the great realm and no small realm. Even if it is the same as the gods and fairies, the gap between strength and weakness cannot be calculated in the Tao.
Chapter completed!