In retreat, it can be said that all practitioners need to retreat.

There are many purposes for retreat.

Yang Cong's retreat is to gather strength to merge the soul power of this world.

The purpose of doing this can make the heavenly way of this world think that Yang Cong is the creature of this world.

Therefore, we will no longer target "outsiders" like before.

......

There was a hazy light flashing in the dim cave.

A golden light appeared instantly illuminated the entire cave.

Yang Cong slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a slight breath.

"According to the soul power level of this world, I should have surpassed the strongest power in the world by one hundred, but my power is limited."

That's right, Yang Cong went into seclusion this time to cultivate the soul power of this world.

Soul power is recognized by this world, and the powerful saint power of Yang Cong is not recognized by the world.

This is also the reason why Yang Cong needs to cultivate soul power.

However, after a period of seclusion, Yang Cong practiced his soul power very simply.

Soul power is not only a manifestation of soul power, but actually it is just a manifestation of power.

With Yang Cong's strong chaotic aura, if it weren't for the highest level of only one hundred, Yang Cong would probably have surpassed his limit.

However, Yang Cong's power is still limited.

The power that can be exerted is only the power of a level ten soul master.

The reason for this is because of the rules of this world. As long as a soul master cultivates his soul power, he will inevitably need to add a soul matching ring.

Although you can practice without a soul ring, your power will be restricted and cannot be used. Only by adding a soul ring can you break this bottleneck. Although the limit is nothing to Yang Cong, it is inevitable that you will feel a little uncomfortable when using power.

Logically speaking, soul beasts do not need soul rings.

Although Yang Cong appeared as a soul beast, he was essentially a human.

So the soul beast does not need a soul ring, but it needs it.

Level 100, which means at least ten soul rings are required.

This gave Yang Cong a headache.

Although the soul beast in this world that has been around for millions of years is the strongest, it is still a waste compared to Yang Cong.

Not to mention whether there is one or not, even if Yang Cong is sent to him, he doesn't want it, so he doesn't like it at all.

It’s a dream to think that some garbage also wants to become my soul ring.

Thinking of this, Yang Cong felt helpless.

It’s not that Yang Cong is really arrogant and arrogant, but that he has the bloodline of the Four Elephant Divine Beast, and those ordinary soul rings cannot be integrated with him at all.

"But I don't have to rely on the soul beasts of this world, I can also rely on myself."

Yang Cong has several bloodlines in his body, each of which is extremely powerful.

Do it as you say it, this is Yang Cong's character.

Soon, in this cave with weak light, five drops of blood appeared in front of Yang Cong.

"The essence and blood of the true dragon, the essence and blood of the great penis, the essence and blood of the Xuanwu, the essence and blood of the Vermilion Bird, and the essence and blood of the white tiger."

There are five types in total, which are what Yang Cong currently has in his body.

But it is still a bit insufficient. He needs ten kinds, but now there are only five kinds.

"It seems that we have to contact the Emperor Realm and let the Emperor Realm send me the blood of five kinds of divine beasts."

Thinking of this, Yang Cong looked at these five drops of original essence and blood.

With a wave of his hand, these five drops of original essence and blood fell to the ground as if they had lost control.

Landing creatures.

The blood of a saint is already powerful, and it can reach the point where a drop of blood produces creatures.

However, the consumption is huge, and no saint except Yang Cong dares to do it.

And just as Yang Cong looked at him, the five drops of blood began to take root and sprout like plants in the middle and lower parts.

In the blink of an eye, dragons roar and tigers roar and birds sing.

Yang Cong glanced at the entire cave. If he hadn't set up the formation early, the cave would have collapsed.

At this time, five creatures had appeared on the ground.

The whole body is covered with golden scales, full of majestic golden dragons.

The black feathers are like the great roc coming from the demon world.

A spiritual snake was wrapped around Xuanwu's indestructible turtle shell.

The whole body is filled with flames, the Vermilion Bird who transforms into the God of Fire.

The white tiger, whose body is snow-white, is filled with the aura of the king of all beasts.

Five divine beasts surrounded Yang Cong like their descendants, looking intimate.

Seeing these five little babies, Yang Cong looked at them for a while and couldn't help but shake his head.

These divine beasts have consumed so much power to be born, but they cannot meet the requirements.

However, Yang Cong could not force them to improve their strength. After all, it had already consumed a lot of Yang Cong's strength.

"Forget it, fight."

Yang Cong immediately took out hundreds of pills from the space of the item.

Each of these elixirs is a holy-level elixir, and each one is extremely precious.

If any pill in this place is put into the imperial realm, it will probably cause bloody storms.

After all, this is a holy-level pill. You can ascend to the immortal list in the daytime by taking one, and become a person of immortality that everyone admires.

These holy-level elixirs are all spiritual, but they are all restrained by Yang Cong.

"Come on, line up, come one by one."

As if he understood Yang Cong's words, the five divine beast babies happily lined up.

............

Years passed in a blink of an eye, but his young master was still in seclusion in the cave.

This made Xiong Batian, who was a subordinate, very anxious.

During this period, he also became the overlord of this forest through his strength.

But he still only wanted to protect the cave.

Just for that sentence.

"You are here to help me guard the entrance of the cave and I will go to seclusion."

It seems that several years have passed, but Yang Cong still has no news at all, which makes Xiong Batian a little anxious.

The reason why he was so anxious was that a few years ago, he felt five extremely powerful forces emerge.

At that time, the pressure instantly filled the entire forest, and all the soul beasts in the forest were crawling on the ground.

It seemed like waiting for the arrival of the king.

Xiong Batian also thought that his young master had come out of seclusion, but this hope lasted for a few years.

It is precisely because of the five strange and powerful auras that Xiong Batian is so worried, but he was worried that Yang Cong had encountered something.

He has wanted to enter the cave several times in the past few years, but he finally stopped.

Because he kept Yang Cong's words in mind to guard here.

However, even if Xiong Batian enters, his soul beast power that has only been for thousands of years can't enter the cave at all.

Because Yang Cong has set up a formation in this cave.

Unless the saint comes, it is impossible to enter.

On this day, Xiong Batian ate the food sent by the soul beast below, and his whole body trembled as he was eating with relish.

Xiong Batian subconsciously looked at the sky and found that a crack suddenly appeared in the sky at some point.
Chapter completed!