Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 1747

Ning Caichen did not go to meet up with the clone of the magic tree, but confessed to the clone of the magic tree to protect relatives in the mortal world.

The flying saucer landed on a dead planet.

Ning Caichen put away the flying saucer and sat cross-legged on a big rock.

In the small world, all the items in the mortal world have been cleaned up except for the fairy medicine in the fairy world and the supplies of those immortals.

Items from the mortal world cannot be brought to the fairy world, even the mahogany sword and the small gourd are left in the mortal world as the inheritance treasures of the head of the Sanqing Sect.

Except for the immortal medicine, Ning Caichen gave all the supplies for killing the immortals to the beauties. If the beauties have the space to plant the immortal medicine, they will also give the immortal medicine to the beauties.

After all, those are the items of immortals. The beauties have some items, and they will not have nothing in the fairy world.

Ning Caichen only kept a brand new set of robes and elixir. If she hadn't cleared everything except the fairy world when she arrived in the fairy world, she wouldn't even bring the robe.

For comprehending the profound meaning of space, Ning Caichen has the inheritance of space skills, so it is easy to conceive a baby.

Heavenly Tribulations gather, belonging to Thunder Tribulation.

The pretty boy came out and ate Tian Jie in one bite.

The skylight opened again, and the sun shrouded Ning Caichen in the sun!

Ning Caichen entered the skylight, and saw the grotesque world around her, and there was no space to overwhelm her.

Eyes dazzled, and found that he had entered the water.

When you see the white water, you know you have entered Huaxian Pond.

Ning Caichen's face was extremely ugly, and the water pressure was so terrifying that it crushed his body to pieces.

Without even feeling pain, the physical body was crushed in an instant.

"The door of space opens."

Ning Caichen opened the door to the small world.

The water flows quickly into the small world.

Ning Caichen thought that this time she was going to die, she could only become a fairy with her soul, and become a ghost fairy.

But the soul was also crushed by terror, and the soul was shattered in an instant.

Ning Caichen's thoughts condensed, only one fragment was condensed, and the other soul fragments were not condensed, allowing the soul particles to absorb the energy of Huaxianchi.

crackle crackle!

The small world made a bursting sound!
The flying saucer was baptized by the water of Huaxian Pond and broke.

But the flying saucer was repaired quickly and kept bursting.

The flying saucer floated out of the small world and sank slowly.

Ning Caichen couldn't stop it, but could only sink the flying saucer.

This is the Immortal Transformation Pond that ascended from the Death Star Field, which has gathered the energy of immortal transformation for tens of billions of years, so the crushing pressure is very terrifying.

The Huaxian pool in each ascension area is scarce in energy. After all, people continue to ascend to absorb the energy of the Huaxian pool.

There are no living beings in the entire area of ​​the dead area, so no one absorbs the energy of Huaxian Pond, and the accumulated energy is very terrifying.

Ning Caichen condensed the soul, because if the soul particles dissipate for too long, there will be a mutation, and then the soul will not be able to condense.

The soul condensed, and found that the soul had an extra bloody red line.

It's like an iron thread pierces the soul.

It was the first time that Ning Caichen felt the Emperor Vein, and that red line was the Emperor Vein, which was invisible, but could only be felt, intangible, very mysterious.

Dimai quickly absorbed the energy of the physical body, and unexpectedly condensed the physical body.

Ning Caichen found that her physical body was stronger.

But the moment the soul and body condensed, they immediately shattered and dissipated.

Ning Caichen suffered unspeakably, condensed time and time again, and was crushed time and time again.

Body and soul have undergone such a thorough baptism, and their talents have been cultivated to the point of terrifying existence.

Not too many times of condensation, the body and soul can already bear the crushing pressure at this moment, and they are no longer dissipating, but dense cracks appear in the body and soul.

(End of this chapter)