An invisible barrier appeared in front of Wang Xiaoyi, who crashed into it hard as he sped along.
"Holy crap! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"
Wang Xiaoyi felt a stinging sensation in his nose, and two streams of blood flowed directly from his nostrils.
It took Wang Xiaoyi more than ten minutes to recover.
Although Wang Xiaoyi had already reached the Golden Core realm, the main problem was that he was controlling his flying sword too fast. The impact nearly knocked his soul out of his body.
"You're back, so what? I didn't do anything wrong. Even if I wanted to steal some purple energy, you didn't have to be so ruthless!"
Do you even know the law? I only had a preliminary intention to steal; I haven't committed any crime yet!
Wang Xiaoyi, with an air of self-righteousness, shouted at the people inside the Inheritance Palace.
A tree that is utterly shameless will have no bark; a person who is utterly shameless will be invincible!
Wang Xiaoyi has successfully demonstrated what it means to argue arguably even when you're being unreasonable!
A cool, clear voice echoed from inside the Palace of Inheritance.
"Huanhuan, you haven't completed your transformation yet, so continue your cultivation!"
Wang Xiaoyi felt that the voice was familiar, and when he heard Huanhuan's name, he was very surprised.
Wang Xiaoyi looked up and carefully examined the dog's head in front of the window. Who else could it be but Huanhuan!
Wang Xiaoyi: φ(゜▽゜*)?
At this moment, the invisible barrier disappeared, and Wang Xiaoyi reached out and hugged Huanhuan's head.
"Huanhuan, is it really you? We haven't seen each other for a while, how come you've grown so much!"
"Woof woof!" Huanhuan stuck out her tongue and licked Wang Xiaoyi's face.
"Huanhuan, is this your grandma? Don't they say that pets raised by grandmas always get really fat?"
Before Wang Xiaoyi could react, the voice came from the temple spirit.
A tremendous force sent Wang Xiaoyi flying. His body, like a tattered straw, flew more than 200 meters through the air before finally falling to the ground.
"Ahem...Aren't you a dog?! You turn on me like that, without even a word!"
Despite being outmatched, Wang Xiaoyi stubbornly shouted, "I won't lose face!"
"You're the dog, your whole family are dogs!" A cold voice came from inside the palace again, but it was clear from the voice that the speaker was already quite angry.
"No, you're not Huanhuan's maternal grandmother!"
"I wasn't originally either!"
“I’ve heard your voice before. You…you are…” Wang Xiaoyi struggled to turn his head, searching his memory for when he had heard this voice before.
Another ten minutes or so passed, and the entire Dragon Blood Secret Realm was so quiet you could hear a pin drop!
Huanhuan saw that Dianling and Wang Xiaoyi had another conflict. At this moment, as the person at the bottom of the food chain, Huanhuan could only remain neutral and quietly watch their performance.
"You are the spirit of the palace!" Wang Xiaoyi's voice rose by more than an octave, his shrill voice sounding as if he had just been stabbed.
Temple Spirit: (￣△￣；)
Huanhuan: (￣△￣；)
Neither Dianling nor Huanhuan knew why Wang Xiaoyi was so surprised. It was as obvious as a louse on a bald man's head!
"So, I'm still the master of the Dragon Blood Secret Realm!"
I'm not a thief, and you're not immortals!
So, in that case, this purple aura is mine too!
"I searched high and low without finding it, but then it came to me without any effort at all; happiness came so suddenly!"
Ignoring his injuries, Wang Xiaoyi excitedly got up from the ground and once again steered his flying sword toward the Inheritance Palace!
However, as they approached the Palace of Inheritance, Wang Xiaoyi's speed suddenly decreased.
Once bitten, twice shy; Wang Xiaoyi's nose still stung, reminding him of what had just happened.
"Hehe, didn't expect that, did you? I stopped!"
The same move won't work against the Saint Seiya the second time!
Wang Xiaoyi: ︿(￣︶￣)︿
Wang Xiaoyi arrived in front of the Inheritance Palace for the third time, intending to absorb the mysterious purple energy from Huanhuan's body.
Without any warning, the windows of the Inheritance Palace were suddenly closed.
Even Wang Xiaoyi couldn't contend with the spirit of the palace, so Huanhuan was naturally powerless as well. Huanhuan could only return to the secret chamber of the inheritance palace to continue absorbing the rich primordial purple energy.
Wang Xiaoyi: (*￣︿￣)
Wang Xiaoyi's mood immediately soured!
However, given Dian Ling's previous behavior, Wang Xiaoyi could only swallow his pride and bear it.
"You're just relying on your strength, aren't you? I'll surpass you one day, and I'll draw a circle to curse you!"
Wang Xiaoyi naturally dared not say these things to his face, and could only silently complain in his heart.
When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head!
Wang Xiaoyi sat down cross-legged, intending to absorb the dissipated mysterious purple energy.
After a full half hour, Wang Xiaoyi woke up from his cultivation state, his face looking extremely grim!
"Dianling, you've gone too far!"
"You won't even give me a wisp of purple aura! I am, after all, the master of the Dragon Blood Secret Realm!"
"Boom!"
Without any incident, Wang Xiaoyi once again arced through the air before landing miserably on the ground!
You can ravage my body, but you cannot imprison my soul!
Even if I die today, and my body rots away, I will still say, the purple aura is mine!
"Boom!"
An invisible force appeared, and this time Wang Xiaoyi flew even further!
"Mine, mine, all mine!"
"Boom!"
"This isn't in the river at all..."
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