Chapter 1861
Tong An looked at Mu Nanshu with a smile, Mu Nanshu sighed, this is his master, what can he say after being beaten up?

"My dear disciples, how long can you stay here this time?" Chunyu Yunfeng looked at Tong Annian.

"My cultivation with Ah Jin has come to an end for now, so we can stay at home for a while longer, but we are monks after all and cannot stay here forever."

Tong Anian didn't hide anything, and explained it to Chunyu Yunfeng very seriously, and the others naturally heard it too.

"What does it mean that your cultivation has come to an end?" Mo Han was puzzled.

"My apprentice and her man have already survived the thunder calamity. The future cultivation depends not on whether they work hard, but on their talent." Mu Nanshu explained lightly from the side.

"Thunder Jie?" Several people looked at them in shock.

"Yes, Lei Jie." Mu Nanshu nodded calmly.

"I heard that thunder calamity is very scary. Many people died because of thunder calamity. You..." Chunyu Yun looked at Tong An Nian and Jin Yi anxiously.

Tong Annian and Jin Yi looked at each other, not knowing how to explain this to them!
Terrible is really terrible, and death is also real.

Still, it was bearable for the two of them.

"Have you both survived the thunder disaster?" Chunyu Yunfeng looked at them, and they both nodded.

"Then your current cultivation level." Mo Han's eyes widened.

"Distracted." Tong Annian replied calmly.

"Distracted... distracted?" Chunyu Yun swallowed his saliva.

"What is the level of distraction?" Ban Xia was puzzled.

Jin Yi looked at Tong An Nian, Tong An Nian smiled, and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, a somewhat transparent phantom separated from Tong Annian's body.

The shadow stood there calmly, scaring everyone, except for Jin Yi, no one dared to move.

Tong Annian opened her eyes and looked at the shadow.

"The stage of distraction means that I can separate my soul from my body. Moreover, the soul is independent. Even if it is separated, I can move freely."

Tong An Nian pointed to the Yuanshen beside him, Yuanshen turned to look at Tong An Nian, Tong An Nian nodded.

Yuanshen understood Tong Annian's meaning, flew up, and played in the air like walking on flat ground.

Only then did Tong Annian take back his soul.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene, as if they were terrified.

Although they didn't believe in any ghosts and gods, but now, seeing the primordial spirit coming out of Tong Annian's body, they will believe it if they don't believe it!
If they didn't know about it, Tong Anian let her soul out, they might be scared to death!
"Can you do it too?" After swallowing his saliva, Mo Han looked at Jin Yi, who shook his head.

"My cultivation speed is much slower than Nian'er's. Although I have also cultivated the Yuanshen, it is a bit laborious to let the Yuanshen out." Jin Yi did not hide it, telling the truth.

Anyway, in his opinion, this is not something to be ashamed of, he is indeed slower than Tong Anian in cultivation.

Tong Annian looked at Jin Yi helplessly, but Jin Yi just smiled at her.

"By the way, I almost forgot. Is the lord going to visit the Taishanghuang and the others? During this time, they have been in the mountains and haven't gone out much." Mr. Tong, who had been sitting there listening to what they said, suddenly gave a speech. clap legs.

"I won't go today. Nian'er and I will take the children there tomorrow." Jin Yi understood what Old Master Tong meant.

When they came back, they naturally went to meet his mother and father.

(End of this chapter)

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