Qin Shuang fell into thought.

"Will the spirit help the primordial god to give birth to the metaphysics? How can the spirit help the primordial god to give birth to the metaphysics? Can the spirit help the primordial god born from the cultivation of the spiritual root?"

As soon as Qin Shuang's heart moved, he transferred the Xuanwu Yuan Shen into the Dao heart. Let the Xuanwu Yuan God circle around the spirit, and at the same time think of ways to try.

Suddenly, the Xuanwu Yuan Shen stopped on the opposite side of the spirit, and the Dao Heart suddenly lit up slightly, and the Xuan Power that was filled with the Dao Heart emitted a faint light, appearing from the hidden state, dotted with stars.

"Hiss......"

A faint voice rang out.

Ling's eyebrows bloomed with a jade-colored light.

The jade-colored light enveloped the Xuanwu Yuan Shen, and the Xuan power in the Dao heart swarmed towards the spirit, and the stars gathered together, like a Dao galaxy, pouring towards the spirit.

The entire Dao Heart seemed to have turned into a starry sky.

"Hiss ......"

Continuously whispering, the jade-colored light that shot out from the center of the spirit's eyebrows was a trace of mystical consciousness flowing, and at this time, the jade-colored light converged, forming a speed of light, rushing into the eyebrows of the Xuanwu Yuanshen.

It connects the eyebrows of the spirit and the eyebrows of Xuanwu into a channel.

In the channel of the beam, extremely tiny jade-colored points of light slowly flowed out, and they densely drilled out from the center of the spirit's eyebrows, followed the beam channel, and flowed towards the eyebrows of the Xuanwu Yuan God, and entered the Xuanwu Yuan God.

Qin Shuang's heart is a joy, her Xuanwu Yuan Shen feels that a strange change is taking place, and that strange change, Qin Shuang is very familiar with, it is Xuanzhi. In other words, the spirit is building the seed of metaphysics in the body of the Xuanwu Yuan God.

"The spirit can really help!" Qin Shuang's heart beat violently because of excitement: "In this way, the primordial spirit cultivated from the derived spiritual root is not unable to give birth to metaphysical consciousness, but needs a spirit that can be similar to empowerment.

Dao Heart is really mysterious!

Moreover, those who open up the heart of the Tao may not be able to give birth to spirits, which is the heart of Confucianism and Taoism that I have opened up by cultivating Confucianism...... My cultivation is too miscellaneous to explain...... Since the primordial gods cultivated from the derived spiritual roots can be empowered to give birth to metaphysics, can the yang gods also be able to give birth to metaphysics in this way?"

Qin Shuang couldn't bear this thought in his heart, and as soon as his heart moved, he transferred the Yang God into the Dao Heart, and landed the Yang God on the opposite side of the spirit, alongside the Xuanwu Yuan God.

"Hiss......"

A speed of light shot out from the center of the spirit's eyebrows, hitting the center of the Yang God's eyebrows, and built a channel with the Yang God, and the dense mystic consciousness drilled into the center of the Yang God's eyebrows along the light speed channel.

"It can really be done!"

Qin Shuang's heart was overjoyed, and he sensed the Dao heart, and the Xuan Yuan power in the spirit body continued to pour into the center of the eyebrows, and then drilled out from the center of the eyebrows, and followed the speed of light channel, respectively, into the bodies of the Yang God and the Xuanwu Yuan God, Qin Shuang suddenly let go of his heart, and the rich immortal yuan power in the Dao heart should be able to fully replenish the consumption of the spirit. In this way, her heart is alive, is it a one-time birth of the four primordial gods?

In this way, the speed of comprehension will be much faster.

Thinking of it, Qin Shuang immediately transferred the remaining three primordial gods into the Dao heart, and placed them in front of the spirit side by side with the Xuanwu primordial god, and the eyebrow center of the spirit immediately shot out three speeds of light, hitting the eyebrows of the three primordial gods, connecting into a channel, and the dense mystical power through the light speed channel respectively drilled into the bodies of the fire phoenix primordial god, the white tiger primordial god and the Qinglong primordial god, and began to gradually form the seed of metaphysical knowledge.

Qin Shuang sat cross-legged in the Demon Suppression Tower, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Warrior Continent.

Wuzong Empire.

The central square of the imperial capital was full of people who exuded a powerful aura on their bodies.

Qin Jingyun, Qin Wu, Xueyi, Shen Qiu, Lan Mingyue, Yuan Ye, Qin Lie, Li Yan, Han Ling, Mo Zizai, Qin Qian, Zhao Zirou, Duan Wu, Huo Zhongyu, Fan Xiushan, Tang Tianhe, Night Star Soul, Yang Yingtian, Wan Chongshan, Chen Jieyi and so on.

But the eyes of these people all looked at the center of the square, where stood a majestic figure, dressed in golden robes, exuding the aura of an emperor.

This person is none other than the emperor of the Wuzong Empire, Jin Longxing.

After Qin Shuang's ascension, he became the second person to ascend on the Martial Arts Continent.

When he finally broke through to the human immortal stage and was about to ascend to the spirit realm, he didn't have the slightest intention of unifying the martial arts continent and rebuilding the martial arts hall like the previous Martial Sect Palace.

Because he knew that although he was one step ahead of the others, the others were not much slower than him, and if one by one, he could kill those who had been side by side, or stronger than him. But if these people join forces, it is he who dies. His Martial Sect Empire was not yet strong enough to sweep across the Martial Continent.

Not to mention......

He was very jealous of Qin Shuang in his heart.

Qin Shuang didn't die, but he soared, soared to where he was going. Therefore, he didn't dare, maybe when he reached the spirit world, he still needed Qinshuang's help.

So, he invited people from the other four empires to come and watch his ascension. It is also hoped that the other four empires will be able to take care of the Wuzong Empire after his ascension.

In fact, it means that the four empires should not attack the Wuzong Empire after his ascension. The Wuzong Empire lost him, and its strength immediately dropped to a level.

A little light began to appear in the sky, and that little light gradually turned into a circle of light, and that circle of light threw a beam of light downward, and the colorful beam of light shrouded the figure of the golden dragon line, and the figure of the golden dragon line gradually rose into the air. In the golden dragon line flying towards the air, he arched his hand to the people below:

"Guys, I'm waiting for you up there, where we're fellow countrymen, and I hope you won't leave me alone for too long. ”

"It won't be long before I will find you. Qin shouted in a startled voice.

"Break through on it, and when the time comes, I'll fly up and invite me to drink. Han Ling shouted.

"Tell my seventh sister, we're fine. Qin Wu exclaimed.

“…………”

Ink Star.

A young man in ordinary clothes is taking care of the farmland in the field, and all the crops planted on this farmland are immortal rice, but this kind of immortal rice can only improve the immortal yuan power, but it cannot improve the qualifications of the monks, there are many people like this young man in the field, these people are ordinary people with very poor cultivation qualifications, and even ordinary people who do not have spiritual roots, that is, people with spiritual roots, and they are only inferior spiritual roots, and the highest cultivation is only the foundation building period.

These people are mortals in the eyes of the spiritual monks, who do menial work for the monks, or gather together to form villages.

This is a large village, with more than 3,000 households. The village chief was a monk in the foundation period.

However, on the faces of these mortals, there was no pain, but a smile.

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