But even if Yao Qin's soul is inside, is Yao Qin willing to accept and integrate himself?

According to Fan Jianqiang, the fusion of the Heavenly Soul will lead to personality changes, just like Nagarjuna.

"Bah, what does he know!" Dao Zun sneered, "Only those who pull out seedlings and promote growth and quickly improve will have such a big change in temperament, and even if they are possessed by evil spirits. As for normal people, it takes a long time to digest them after they merge with the Heavenly Spirit (Tianhun). Over such a long time, even if their personality changes, it only seems to be subtle. Just pay attention to adjusting their mentality in daily life."

Long-term integration is actually a kind of growth itself, right?

For example, if you change from a twenty-year-old mentality to a forty overnight, your temperament will naturally change drastically, just like another person. But if you give you ten or eight years to gradually complete the changes in these twenty years, it is actually not very obvious.

Master Nagarjuna is like this. He has just merged with the Heavenly Soul soon, so he accelerated himself and even forced himself to seize the spiritual energy of various sects for his own use. This method is quite crazy and has a great side effect.

Yao Qin: "Will that... become a monster?"

I heard that after reaching the holy realm, the blood concentration will increase, which will lead to many changes in the body of ancestral rebirth.

Just like the holy corpse of the True Dragon Remnant clan used by Qin Wuque at the time, it was quite scary.

Dao Zun shook his head, saying that he didn't know these "details".

Grandma's legs are just a "detail"? It's simply. For girls, this is the most important thing.

Yao Qin thought for a while and nodded, "That's it! The enemy is in front of him, and improving his strength is the most important thing. But if I become something else, I am not allowed to laugh at me!"

It's really a waste of time.

The problem is that you have become a saint, who dares to laugh at you? Are you not afraid of death?

So Dao Zun used a bunch of magic cores to form a formation, let Yao Qin be in it, and the two of them recited the "True Martial Arts Sutra" at the same time.

Soon, a gushes of smoke surged straight into the sky, crossing the thick clouds and connecting the Zhenwu Demon Immortal Palace.

A golden light flashed after a while, and an illusory shadow hangs down. The shadow only has a faint human shape, and it is a little stretched when it falls, so it seems like a stream of light flashing into Yao Qin's body.

In an instant, a powerful shock wave seemed to burst out from Yao Qin's body. The Dao Zun, who had lost his strength, and even Gao Zhanting, who had reached the realm of the true family, were almost knocked down, and Qin Yao supported them.

Even the true family was blown down, which shows how powerful the power was.

At this time, Yao Qin also showed some discomfort, and her eyebrows were frowning, as if she was suffering indescribable pain. It was not until the fairy palace in the sky began to fade and the thick clouds began to dissipate that a trace of golden light suddenly flashed across her body and slowly opened her eyes.

At first glance, it looks the same as before, but it seems to be a little different.

Everyone found that her big, round eyes, now seemed to have become a little rounder, quite cute and cute.

Moreover, there seemed to be some white threads in my hair. When I looked closely, one-quarter of my hair turned white.

Qin Yao felt a loss: "How could this happen? Will you still grow old?"

Yao Qin shook his head: "No, I also received some information after completing the fusion. In fact, this is a characteristic of the changes in my body. My body is a white tiger, so..."

It is originally a remnant of the White Tiger clan, so if you really return to your ancestors, you should all turn into white hair.

Yao Qin: "I'm just a preliminary integration now, but my strength has improved a lot, which is incredible. Of course, if I get completely integrated, my hair may be white all over my body, and... I won't say it anymore, that image is so annoying."

Xixi: "Is it a big furry toy?"

Bang! Yao Qin pointed a finger on Xixi's shoulder, so Xixi turned around and fell to the ground. "My God, what kind of power are you? Are you just based on the power of your body?"

Yao Qin nodded: "Although it has not been fully integrated, it has already had 30 to 40% of the ancient saint's power. Only when I control my soul and let the divine city completely recover, can I control the complete power of the saint."

But now it is very amazing! Thirty or four hundred percent of the saints are equivalent to Chaos at the beginning. A delicate girl is actually comparable to Chaos, which is so scary.

Tang Jianxin was overjoyed: "If you try to merge quickly, how long will it take to catch up with that old thief in Dragon Tree?"

Yao Qin was a little discouraged: "It takes about a hundred years, and it takes 30 to 50 years for those with excellent qualifications... The lifespan of a saint is quite long, and it is also a long process for thorough integration. So the ancestor is right. In a century, even if the personality changes are large, it will not be obvious. It can only be said that Nagarjuna is too anxious, and the change of a hundred years must be completed within two or three years."

If you step too big, you can easily get the egg.

Moreover, it is best to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on your own. It is better if there are heavenly and earth treasures. It is better to dry like a dragon tree, which is like pulling seedlings to encourage growth.

In addition, the gradual improvement is more solid and down-to-earth, and being too impatient can easily leave hidden dangers.

Xixi: "So, if you turn into a plush toy, it will take a hundred years later? The one hundred and twenty years old is furry, it won't be fun anymore...ahah..."

Yao Qin poked it down again.

But think about it, if you become completely white after more than a hundred years... Haha, even if you are not a saint, you will definitely be full of white hair after a hundred years.

At this time, Bai Jiahei suddenly jumped out and got into Yao Qin's arms. This is the natural attraction of the White Tiger race, and they are becoming more and more tacit. If Qin Yao hadn't been connected to it because of the contract spell, Bai Jiahei might have been closer to Yao Qin.

Yao Qin stroked Bai Jiahei and said, "My sacred city may be very broken and fragile. I need to search immediately, and I also need the controller soul."

Qin Yao: "It's not right. How can you fuse the heavenly soul first and then find the weapon soul? Look at this guy Fan Jianqiang. Before he fuses the heavenly soul, he has to subdue that damn sword first."

Yao Qin didn't know either. Anyway, she only sensed that her sacred city was in a Taoist mountain in the west, but the mountain seemed to have been a bit abandoned and the original Taoist sect had already been destroyed.

Thousands of years of history, ups and downs.

"Also, I vaguely remember some things from ancient times." Yao Qin smiled, "For example, my identity seems to be a little boy next to Emperor Zhenwu."

Qin Yao smiled: "It's like the one who fans the Bagua furnace for the Taishang Laojun?"

Yao Qin nodded.

Actually that's not bad. As a super big guy's personal disciple, although his strength may not be the strongest, he must be the one with the most qualifications and favors.

Perhaps only this closest disciple will have his soul retained by the Emperor.

In this way, Zhenwu Mountain was considered to be a case that was broken. Although it lost the small sword and the possibility of Qin Yao becoming a saint, it was for no reason that Yao Qin completed the fusion of heavenly souls and took the first step of becoming a saint, which was worth the trip.

As for the Taoist Master Taiwei, even if he will live on the top of Yuxu Peak for a long time in the future, Gao Zhanting will always be with him. Zhenwu Mountain no longer has any spiritual energy, only some ruins and walls are left for people to pay tribute.

At this time, the clouds and mist dissipated, and the divine city in the sky was blurred to the point where the naked eye could hardly see it, and it might disappear at any time. Qin Yao was in love and hatred for it, and couldn't help but wave his hand. It was not to the divine city, but to the little sword sword. I'm afraid that after this, I will never see you again, right?

No one can understand his sad feelings.

But at this moment, a silver light broke through the air, as if breaking free from the constraints of the divine city, and came to Qin Yao in front of him - it turned out to be a small sword!

At this moment, the shadow that was even lighter than the water waves in the Divine City finally disappeared in a flash, the sky returned to clear, and the rising sun in the east stormed like fire, illuminating the Diguan Peak with golden light.

"Hey, I'm back, aren't you welcome?" Xiao Jianjian actually spoke!

And it was a boy who had never taken off all his childishness, but had grown a little bit more and had a crisp voice.

I don’t know what benefits it has benefited from the Immortal Palace, but I finally stopped being a donkey.

"Hahaha, I knew you couldn't bear to leave me!" Qin Yao was very happy and excitedly grabbed the small sword that had become more than a foot long.

Xiao Jianjian: "Don't gild yourself, behave like you are so pretty... I just think it's boring in the Immortal Palace, and come out to play for another two years, haha!"

"Two years of playing? Do you have to leave in the future?"

"It depends on the situation, of course, your performance." Xiao Jianjian seemed to have a high position on himself.

Qin Yao looked up at the location of the Immortal Palace just now, and asked carefully: "Did Emperor Zhenwu want you to go back?"

"He is... well, he knows what He thinks. I don't bother to pay attention to Him, just think I'm running away from home..." After saying that, the little sword sword turned into a ray of light and squirted back into Qin Yao's head.

I'm going, what's this attitude? I'm too lazy to understand Emperor Zhenwu, you're just someone's soul, okay?

A shocking question suddenly emerged from Qin Yao's heart: Could it be that Emperor Zhenwu actually... passed away?!

Otherwise, how could the soul of the weapon be allowed to run away at will?

Otherwise, the ground would be poisoned and even the ancestral temple of Zhenwu Mountain would be destroyed, but Emperor Zhenwu would not come forward?

As long as Emperor Zhenwu takes action, even if he just stretches out a small finger, Nagarjuna will have to kneel down, right?

But Emperor Zhenwu just didn't show up.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, he doesn't care about it at all. Youdao is a ruthless saint, and the saint king of Zhenwu Emperor is probably even more so. He has been used to seeing the changes in the world for thousands of years, and all the ups and downs are no longer in his eyes. He may even think that this is the disaster he deserves... This possibility is not without it.

No matter what, Xiao Jianjian is back anyway, this is a good thing.
Chapter completed!