Next, Lu Xiaoran didn't stop there, using his spiritual energy to control the medicinal materials, gradually and orderly helping Li Changsheng to repair his body.
Although it was said that it was gradual and orderly, not all of it was stuffed into him.
However, this kind of terror is still unparalleled by very human beings.
"Ah ah ah ah..."
Li Changsheng's screams were endless and endless, spreading towards the periphery.
Fortunately, this is the inside of the Shanhe Sheji map, no matter how much he shouts, it will not spread.
Under the maintenance of the medicinal power, Li Changsheng's body finally began to regenerate from the cocoon.
On the outside, the broken leg has begun to grow back slowly.
Inside, the interrupted meridians in his body, as well as the broken dantian, are constantly recovering at this moment.
Hundreds of precious medicinal materials, the marrow of a hundred beasts, the essence of the emperor's blood in the Emperor Blood Pill... These are the best of the best.
Not only will it allow Li Changsheng to repair his body, but it will also strengthen his body again.
This process lasted a full day and night.
After a day and a night passed, Li Changsheng's body was finally completely repaired. Except for the lack of a sword bone, everything else was the same as before, even stronger.
"it's time."
Lu Xiaoran pushed the sword soul into Li Changsheng's body, this was the real highlight.
If the sword soul is integrated into Li Changsheng, it is only a matter of time before he steps into the Great Emperor in this life.
Even above the Great Emperor, he dared to think about it.
However, this sword soul, powerful and outrageous, cannot be fused at will, and it is accompanied by huge risks.
Once he succeeded, Li Changsheng would benefit immensely, and if he failed, Li Changsheng would even be wiped out.
The sword soul entered the body, and an irresistible sword intent immediately began to invade Li Changsheng's body and soul.
If it wants to take root in Li Changsheng's body, the first thing it has to do is to fight against Li Changsheng's genes and soul.
The soul of the strong can only accommodate the stronger!
"what--!"
This time, Li Changsheng felt a thousand times more pain than before.
It was as if his own soul was about to be torn apart alive.
He supported it, and within five seconds, the whole person's consciousness completely fell into darkness.
No matter how Li Changsheng struggled, he couldn't wake himself up.
This is no longer a matter of willpower. In front of the divine sword soul, Li Changsheng has no power to fight back.
His heart instantly cooled to the bottom.
Could it be that I finally got such a huge opportunity, and in an instant, will it be shattered?
Can't hold the sword soul into the body, will I be wiped out?
God, since you gave me hope, why did you let me lose hope?
In this life, even if he was defeated countless times by the Son of Luck, he never had such grief and anger, but today, for the first time, he was angry.
Downright anger.
Just because I have no luck, will I be suppressed?
Just because I'm not the chosen one, no matter how hard I try, it's just a stepping stone for others?
I can not be reconciled!
I don't know if I heard Li Changsheng's call. In the darkness, a trace of emerald green dawn flashed across.
Li Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed the light. The next moment, his darkness was suddenly expelled, causing him to wake up and see the outside world again.
But the next moment, he froze in place again.
What caught his eye was Lu Xiaoran, and behind Lu Xiaoran, stood an emerald green giant figure over ten feet tall.
He was wearing a dragon robe and sat on the verdant dragon chair, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void.
The verdant light emanating from his body is full of vitality, shining on himself, allowing his body to be warmly nourished and repaired quickly.
"This is... an imperial trick?"
Li Changsheng's belief in life has completely collapsed.
After cultivating for so many years, he believes that he has seen too many strong people in his life.
However, after meeting Lu Xiaoran, he finally understood.
The strongest person in this world is none other than the master.
This time, he will definitely be able to avenge his parents.
He will definitely make the name Li Changsheng famous again!
The process of fusing the sword soul took more than nine days.
Although it is complicated and lengthy, it is ultimately beneficial.
Li Changsheng successfully fused the sword and soul, and in an instant, lightning and thunder began to thunder over the entire imperial capital.
The dark clouds spread all over, the thunder trembled, and the refining thunder was like a sword light, tearing the sky.
The people in the entire imperial capital were shocked by this vision of heaven and earth.
Countless powerhouses flew out of their mansions, and even in the palace, there were some extremely rare figures standing proudly on the palace wall, looking up at the sky in shock.
"How is this going?"
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"This vision of the heavens and the earth seems to be the birth of a supreme genius. Even if it is the bloodline of the Dazhou royal family, it is not half as good as the punishment for offending this bloodline. My Dazhou, when did such a terrifying bloodline exist?"
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"Do your best to search, no matter what, you must find this peerless genius and protect it strictly."
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A vision of heaven and earth made the entire imperial capital boil.
As for Lu Xiaoran and Li Changsheng~www.novel35.com~, because they were in the mountains and rivers, they were not affected in any way, and no one found any breath.
After Li Changsheng repaired his body and successfully fused his sword soul, his cultivation began to soar continuously.
The first level of physical fitness...the eighth level of physical fitness...the fifth level of acquired...the seventh level of congenital...the ninth level of master...the fourth level of spiritual level...the third level of mountain and sea level...the fifth level of spiritual refining... In the end, it continued until the Void Return Stage 1, and it stopped.
When he opened his eyes, two rays of light, like sword lights, shot out, instantly piercing the mountain in front of him.
Rumble--!
The violent explosion was no less than the explosion of thunder.
And he was surrounded by sword intent, and although he had not moved half of his spiritual energy, if his cultivation base did not reach the realm of a master, he would not be able to stand by his side.
Lu Xiaoran nodded with satisfaction.
This wave of income is very stable.
very perfect.
His cultivation level went from the fourth level of the king's realm to the eighth level of the king's realm.
Four small realms were raised.
Although there are only four small realms, this is the cultivation of the king realm!
Even a martial artist with good fortune and good aptitude would have to spend at least a hundred or two hundred years before he can improve his realm.
If the aptitude is not enough, it may not be able to improve a small realm in a lifetime.
Moreover, he also has a sword soul in his body.
In the future, the sword moves will have certain bonuses.
Lu Xiaoran predicted that although he is now at the eighth level of the royal realm, it should not be a big problem if he does not use the formation technique and only relies on his own means to leap to a big realm and beat the eighth level of the imperial realm.