Many children bring many blessings; my offspring are scattered throughout the myriad realms.

"Host, your methods are a bit underhanded! But my sister likes them!"

The chicken-blooded woman suddenly appeared.

She arched her long legs and pressed herself against Ye Hao's body, looking incredibly alluring.

"There's no other way. The great beauty Luo Yan is at the Nascent Soul stage, and her primordial spirit completely overwhelms me. If I don't resort to something drastic, I can't escape the dream she's woven!"

Ye Hao shrugged innocently.

However, it must be said that Luo Yan is indeed a beautiful woman with great assets!

It's incredibly elastic and moisturizing!

The feel of it was amazing!

opposite.

Luo Yan crossed her legs, covered her chest, and her pretty face was so red it looked like it could bleed.

"You shameless bastard surnamed Ye!"

She pointed at Ye Hao, her eyes filled with shame and indignation.

"Who said I have no teeth? Look at these perfectly aligned, white teeth!"

Ye Hao immediately grinned, looking utterly harmless!

"You beast, how could you be so vile, you..."

Luo Yan was so angry she didn't even know how to curse anymore.

That was a dream she wove with her divine soul power. Ye Hao not only did not succumb to it, but instead attacked her primordial spirit within the dream.

The connection in the spiritual world is far more real and sensitive than physical contact.

Ye Hao's two attacks just now were directly imprinted on her soul, like a bone-deep infection that she could not get rid of!

At that moment, she felt unclean.

She looked at Ye Hao, her face contorted with anger and resentment, as if every nerve in her body was trembling.

However, Ye Hao showed no fear whatsoever; instead, a bright, slightly mocking smile appeared on his lips.

Under Luo Yan's resentful gaze, Ye Hao suddenly took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, an indescribable light shone in them, as if he had transcended the boundaries of time and space and touched the very origin of the world.

He spoke softly, his voice, though gentle, was like the tolling of an ancient bell, stirring up ripples in Luo Yan's heart.

"All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, shadows, dew, and lightning..."

These words, like a dream or a Zen saying, instantly brought everything around to a standstill, even the dust floating in the air seemed to freeze.

In the midst of this deathly silence, the Dragon-Subduing Sword in Ye Hao's hand suddenly moved.

It wasn't simply swung out, but rather fell slowly in an almost artistic manner.

The sword blade shimmered with a faint blue light, like the brightest star in the night sky, or like a dragon lurking in the deep sea about to break through the water.

At this moment, time seemed to stretch out, and every passing second was filled with anticipation and awe.

Luo Yan's anger subsided somewhat at that moment.

Her gaze was drawn to the Dragon-Subduing Sword, and she couldn't help but follow its trajectory.

It was as if I was being drawn by some mysterious force into a bizarre and fantastical world.

Her heart pounded faster with each tremor of the sword tip, as if she could foresee the incredible thing that was about to happen.

"Zhuangzi dreamt he was a butterfly!"

Ye Hao suddenly shouted.

The space beneath his feet rippled gently, like the surface of a lake tossed with pebbles, creating wave after wave of ripples.

boom!

With a crisp sound, the Fulong Sword shattered and transformed into countless light butterflies.

At this moment, it felt as if the entire space had been rewoven.

Luo Yan felt a blur before her eyes, and when she looked again, everything around her was different.

She felt as if she were in a dream that was both familiar and strange.

Ye Hao, on the other hand, stood there quietly, like the master of this world.

He held the Dragon-Subduing Sword in his hand, his smile unchanged.

"not good!"

Luo Yan reacted instantly, and her expression changed drastically.

hum!

In an instant, golden light flashed around her, and a golden phantom appeared behind her.

Bathed in golden light, she instantly saw through the illusion, tore through space, and transformed into a wisp of smoke that shot out.

In the blink of an eye, she had escaped the illusion created by Ye Hao.

"You haven't yet reached the Nascent Soul stage; it's difficult to trap her using the Zhuangzi's dream of the butterfly from the 'Dream Butterfly Sword Manual'!"

Suddenly, the "Many Children, Many Blessings" Tongniang appeared and stood beside Ye Hao.

"After this incident is over, I should take some time to reflect and prepare for the Nascent Soul stage!"

Ye Hao nodded, then, with each step a fleeting illusion, he chased after Luo Yan.

"What kind of freak is this kid? He actually managed to weave a dream for me with his Nascent Soul stage cultivation!"

"What kind of supernatural power does he have that allows him to catch up with me?"

After retreating back into the Blood Soul Formation, Luo Yan couldn't help but turn around and look at Ye Hao in shock.

The gap between the Nascent Soul stage and the Deity Transformation stage is like an insurmountable chasm, impossible to cross.

But Ye Hao's methods were beyond her comprehension.

If she hadn't already manifested her primordial spirit, she would have definitely fallen into Ye Hao's trap just now.

"Beautiful Luo Yan, there's no future in staying with the Blood God Sect. Why don't you marry me and ascend to immortality with me in the future? Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Ye Hao did not chase into the formation, but hovered outside the formation watching Luo Yan.

"A rogue cultivator couldn't possibly possess such a foundation as yours. Who exactly are you? Are you perhaps a spy planted in the Southern Region by the Misty Palace?"

Luo Yan looked at Ye Hao with suspicion and uncertainty.

The Misty Palace considers itself the leader of the righteous path and has always been at odds with the Blood God Sect.

Over the years, many of the Blood God Cult's secret strongholds have been wiped out by those hypocritical bastards.

Of course, they also paid an extremely heavy price.

"The Misty Palace? What's that?"

On the surface, Ye Hao was giving Luo Yan a hard look.

Secretly, under the guidance of the "Many Children, Many Blessings" Tongniang, he began to prepare for the Breaking Heaven Yang Flame Formation.

This is a formation that counters the Blood Soul Formation. It requires twelve cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage or above, and twelve Earth-grade or higher spiritual artifacts as array flags to activate it.

Currently, Meng Xuelan and Yao Yue are still in the Zhou Tian World and cannot help Ye Hao.

However, Ye Hao also had his own methods.

Although it may not be possible to break through this giant Blood Soul Array, it should be able to buy some time.

"Since you are not a disciple of the Misty Palace, why do you oppose my Blood God Sect?"

Luo Yan's eyes were filled with surprise and doubt.

"It seems your Blood God Cult has truly grown accustomed to being high and mighty!"

"From beginning to end, have I ever caused trouble for your Blood God Cult? Haven't you been the ones causing trouble for me?"

"You're allowed to attack me, but I'm not allowed to fight back? Do you really think you're the masters of this world?"

After Ye Hao finished speaking, he suddenly stepped into the air and rose into the air.

Zi la la!

In an instant, endless lightning flashed.

Ye Hao seemed to have transformed into the Emperor of Thunder, enveloped in endless lightning, with even his eyes crackling with electricity.

"Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies!"

Zi la la!

As Ye Hao's figure vanished, eleven lightning clones immediately appeared beside him.

"Breaking Heaven Sunfire Formation, activate!"

The eleven Thunder Illusion Bodies activated the earth artifacts in their hands, forming a large array with Ye Hao.

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, twelve fiery red beams of light shot into the sky.

Endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured in, rushing into the great formation, and using the twelve earth artifacts in Ye Hao's hands as a guide, frantically raised the great formation.

Ye Hao's physical body is fine.

After all, he possessed the eleventh level of the Mighty Bull Demon Body and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

But his eleven lightning illusions were having a tough time!

If he hadn't perfected the Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body technique, coupled with the support of his own cultivation, he wouldn't have been able to achieve this.

Otherwise, these lightning illusions would have been torn to shreds in a single encounter.

"It's still a bit of a stretch!"

Many children, many blessings, appeared beside Ye Hao and said, "That's enough, let's transform into spirits!"

"Yes, with your strength alone, you can at most hold them back, but you can't break the formation!"

The woman with the chicken bloodline also came up, looking at Ye Hao with a bit of heartache.

"You two are really talking without any sense of the situation!"

Ye Hao gritted his teeth and simultaneously formed hand seals with the eleven Thunder Illusion Bodies.

"roar--"

As the roar of the dragon reverberated in all directions, a colossal dragon, thousands of feet long, suddenly emerged from the formation.

Its entire body was crimson red, radiating the power of the blazing sun.

Although there was still a considerable distance between Huolong and Luoyan, she could still feel the heat wave hitting her face.

That feeling made her very uncomfortable.

Because that fire dragon was formed from the power of the blazing sun, it is the nemesis of the Blood Soul Array.

"Impossible! This Blood Soul Formation is a deadly formation passed down from the Upper Realm, and it has fused with the blood soul power of half of the Yan Kingdom. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't break it. How could he possibly..."

Luo Yan stared at Ye Hao in disbelief, as if she had seen a ghost.