After about half a cup of tea, the last remaining soul of Xuanyuan Qi was completely extinguished. The son of the saint and the prince of Xuanyuan City simply disappeared from the world.

After his death, before the huge soul power could dissipate, Liang Yan used the Mirror Heart Technique to absorb it into his consciousness.

Liang Yan's soul power surged as a result. Originally, the spiritual thought of the demon soul could suppress him slightly, but now it was no match for him. With a slash of the green sword transformed by the power of his soul, the black mist immediately fell.

Break up and run away.

As if knowing that the situation was over, that wisp of evil thoughts did not dare to continue to entangle in the sea of ​​consciousness, and hurriedly retreated, hiding in Liang Yan's soul again.

Liang Yan has nothing to do about this. He has now absorbed the power of Xuanyuan Qi's soul, and his sea of ​​consciousness has more than doubled, but he cannot do anything to the demon soul because the demon soul has merged with his own soul.

If you kill the other party, you will probably be hit hard too.

However, Liang Yan was not too worried. He could barely suppress the demon soul before, but now that he has gained the power of Xuanyuan Qi's soul and his consciousness has increased sharply, it will not be so easy for the other party to disturb him again.

"Ignore him for now!"

Liang Yan knew that it was not safe yet and time was running out. He must first absorb the saint's cultivation from the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dragon"!

Once Xuanyuan Qi died, he no longer had any obstacles. At this time, his spiritual power was circulating and quickly wrapped up the blood essence in his belly.

A warm current spread out from the blood essence, and a domineering aura began to swim in the body. Liang Yan knew that this was part of Xuanyuan Potian's saint cultivation contained in the blood essence!

In just a moment, this warm current had already traveled through the body for a long time.

Liang Yan frantically absorbed the saint's cultivation. His limbs and bones, and the pores all over his body, seemed to be bathed in the spring water of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. His own aura suddenly surged, and he reached the peak of the middle stage of Tongxuan in an instant.

In the dark, a layer of bottleneck lies in front of you. If it were normal times, that layer of bottleneck would be like the dangerous peak of Tianque. It is unattainable and full of danger.

But at this moment, this drop of essence and blood contains the saint's thousand-year cultivation. The bottleneck in the middle stage of Tongxuan is instantly broken, and the level of improvement is not delayed at all!

Late stage of Tongxuan!

In just a few breaths, Liang Yan had already reached the late stage of Tongxuan. This was something that ordinary monks would never dare to think about.

But it's not over yet. The saint's thousand-year cultivation is so profound that it is unimaginable. At this time, it has only absorbed the tip of the iceberg, and it is still pouring out from the blood essence and sending it to his limbs and bones.

Liang Yan's aura was still rising, and after one stick of incense, he had reached the peak of Tongxuan, and was infinitely close to the level of the Transformation Tribulation Realm!
Chapter completed!