"Drink!"

    Yang Xuan gave a stuffy drink and punched out.

    Boom!

    The air in front of him boils, and then a large area explodes. Even if he just punches, Yang Xuan also feels that his physical strength has soared a lot. If he uses his full strength, he can definitely reach 10000 Jin of great power.

    Ten thousand catties of giant force, how powerful. One punch with all strength is enough to kill the lowest monster.

    "Ha ha, power, this is the real power!"

    Wild laughter resounded from all directions. Yang Xuan was so excited that he forgot himself. He had an impulse to kill the world and the eight wastelands.

    Boom! Boom! Boom!

    He looked crazy. He waved his fist tirelessly to vent the power of the riot. Each fist could burst out incomparable power, and the space in front of him trembled violently.

    But the good times did not last long. In less than ten seconds, he trembled all over, and a sharp tear like pain came from his soul.

    "Ah!"

    He screamed on the spot and rolled all over the ground until he couldn''t bear it and fainted.

    ……

    "Sobbing, brother Yang, you, you finally wake up?"

    I don''t know how long, Yang Xuangang opened his eyes and heard Fang Qingxue''s cry.

    When his sight became clear, he found that he had returned to his residence. Now he was lying on the wooden bed, while Fang Qingxue was sitting by the bed, with pear blossoms and rain on his face.

    "Xueer, don''t, don''t cry, I''m not good?" Yang Xuan opened his mouth, pulled Fang Qingxue into his arms rigidly, hugged her slender waist tightly, and gently wiped away the glittering tears from the corners of her eyes.

    He didn''t know how long he had been in a coma. He just felt that his soul seemed to be exiled to a lonely place, isolated from the outside world for thousands of years.

    "Woo woo, brother Yang, you, don''t you feel uncomfortable?" Fang Qingxue cried and burst into tears.

    "Oh, no, I feel very good." Yang Xuan smiled, but his heart was palpitating. He clearly remembered that he used the dark martial soul, and then fainted in pain. His soul came to a strange space.

    There, boundless, no sky, no earth, no sun, moon and stars, not even a sound, there is only cold darkness.

    He''s so muddy and wandering around that he doesn''t have the slightest idea of time.

    Over the years, he was like a rootless Ping. He didn''t know where to come from and where to go back.

    Until one day, his soul trembled and recovered a little clarity, his soul was able to escape from that terrible lonely place.

    "Really all right?" Fang Qingxue asked with tears, obviously not believing.

    "Of course, I lied to you that you were a puppy."

    Yang Xuan patted his chest and was surprised. He didn''t expect that he had awakened the dark soul.

    Yang Xuan is no stranger to the dark martial spirit. He just awakened this kind of martial spirit in his previous life. It is precisely because he used the dark martial spirit excessively that his temperament changed greatly and became bloodthirsty.

    "I, I knew brother Yang would be all right." Fang Qingxue was relieved at last.

    "By the way, Xueer, how long have I been in a coma?" Yang Xuan asked.

    "Two days."

    Fang Qingxue couldn''t control it again. Her tears flowed. These short two days were suffering for her. She was deeply afraid that Yang Xuan would never wake up again.

    "It was only two days."

    Yang Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that it had been several years and decades since he woke up. He was deeply afraid that Fang Qingxue was no longer beautiful and white haired at that time. He was even more afraid that his father Yang Tian had turned into a pile of loess and he could no longer be filial.

    Thinking about this, he was sweating all over.

    The dark martial spirit is so weird. He has decided not to use it in the future.

    The reason is very simple. His soul no longer wants to be exiled to that dark, cold and lonely place. The taste is difficult to describe in words. At the same time, he is also worried that the excessive use of dark martial soul will greatly change his temperament and eventually become the devil everyone cries to kill.

    "Brother Yang, you should be hungry. I''ll bring you some porridge."

    After leaving a word, Fang Qingxue quickly ran away.

    ……

    The news of Yang Xuan''s awakening soon spread all over the outer gate of Qixuan gate. It wasn''t Fang Qingxue who spread it, but South Korea and Gu Yunfeng came to check it every day.

    After discovering that Yang Xuan woke up, they were very happy. The South Korean side patted Yang Xuan on the shoulder and laughed and said that there must be a blessing in life if he did not die.

    After the two left, the sect leader Yan Changkong also came. His purpose was obvious. One was to visit and the other was to ask Yang Xuan if he had awakened his martial soul.

    In this regard, Yang Xuan''s answer is very simple, saying that he has awakened, but he can''t use it yet.

    Many people awakened Wu soul and couldn''t use it immediately. His answer didn''t make Yan Changkong suspicious. He asked him to cultivate himself and left.

    Then Shi Yu and Mu Qingyu came.

    Shi Yu stopped talking and came up to give Yang Xuan a very enthusiastic bear hug. When Mu Qingyu saw that Yang Xuan really woke up, he didn''t have a good face. He hummed coldly: "it''s good if I''m not dead, or who can I find for revenge?"

    "Er, do I have a grudge against you?" Yang Xuan scratched his head and asked knowingly.

    "There is no hatred, you know." Mu Qingyu gritted his teeth, threw down a word and left.

    Seeing this, Shi Yu couldn''t help laughing: "brother Yang, Mu Qingyu is the most vindictive. If you provoke her, the days in the future will not be calm."

    "Hey, can she beat me?"

    "Cough, of course, you can''t beat it. You ate the fortune pill. Now you can easily win even against Li Yunfei."

    "By the way, where''s Li Yunfei? Is he well?"

    "Well, well, I left zongmen yesterday and went out to experience."

    "So desperate!?"

    "Can you not work hard? He wants to surpass you!"

    "Surpass me? He''s afraid it''s hard to do."

    In the process of cultivation, both Dharma and wealth are indispensable. It is difficult to achieve success by hard cultivation alone, and there must be great opportunities.

    Just like Yang Xuan, he ate the fortune pill, his body was greatly transformed, and even his internal organs became stronger.

    At this moment, he can even feel the powerful beating of his heart and the blood gas rolling all over his body. Although he hasn''t measured it yet, he knows very well that with his full fist, he can definitely break out 3000 kilograms of power, and his real strength has greatly increased.

    Not to mention, because of the transformation of the body, he will soon break through the five levels of quenching body.