In his memory, he was very sure that although the visualization in front of him was also a skeleton, it was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand.

However, how to explain the current situation, it is possible that someone painted his clothes and ups and downs, and as for taking it off, it is even more unrealistic.

Because the visualization map is engraved on the stone, it is almost impossible to add to it or erase it, and it is impossible for even a powerful person among the cultivators to control the changes in the stone.

"Brother, you should come and visualize first, and you must meditate with your heart, and it is best to see the exercises. ”

"Brother me, you said there is a cultivation method here?"

"That's right, that's the practice of cultivating the truth, you just need to visualize the image and you can comprehend it. ”

Hearing Zhao Yanjing say this, Zhao Yanbo immediately stared at the skeleton, and stared straight like this for half an hour, his eyes slowly closed.

At this time, there was a faint strange aura emanating from his body, which seemed to be evil qi, as if it was blood, but it was definitely not bloody qi.

Zhao Yanjing watched Zhao Yanbo's changes and waited quietly to the side, and after such a small half a day, Zhao Yanbo finally opened his eyes.

At this time, his face was full of excitement, his whole body trembled and he could barely open his mouth, he could only keep dancing and jumping around, and he didn't have to think that he had also benefited.

After half an hour like this, Zhao Yanbo reacted, staring at Zhao Yanjing and saying three words tremblingly.

"Strength Formula. ”

"Brother, I have comprehended the magic of strength, constantly strengthening my strength, and finally cultivating my strength to the extreme; ”

Looking at Zhao Yanbo's excited appearance, Zhao Yanjing couldn't help but smile, and then said:

"Okay, then you can go and practice well, I also need to think about it, maybe I can have more surprises. ”

Looking at the skeleton figure, Zhao Yanjing thought for a moment, what he had visualized earlier was the Soul Sutra, and logically speaking, this skeleton should also be able to visualize a higher-level Divine Soul Secret Technique.

As for Zhao Yanbo, his visualization must have been wrong, and what he visualized was this skeleton, and finally visualized the magic trick of power.

However, this magic trick is also extraordinary, Zhao Yanbo naturally wanted to pass it on to Zhao Yanjing as soon as he got it, but he couldn't say the exercises at all

In this way, this is unique, and it is much more powerful than the Soul Sutra.

Its level is estimated to reach the level of Blood Moon Divine Skill, and Zhao Yanjing is full of joy about this.

At this time, after Zhao Yanbo comprehended, Zhao Yanjing continued to comprehend, but compared to Zhao Yanbo, he took longer to comprehend.

He stared at the skeleton for half a day before entering meditation, and what he saw was a majestic body.

Dressed in Confucian robes, he stood up to the sky and the earth, and stretched out his hand to catch the stars and the moon at will, and his aura was terrifying to the extreme.

Under this majestic body, any living creature is an ant, even a true dragon and a phoenix and a strange hydra, just like a cat or a dog.

There was no movement, just the aura it emanated, and it was a chaotic void that made countless beings surrender.

However, Zhao Yanjing soon discovered that it was the oppression of the divine soul, which made Zhao Yanjing seize a glimmer of heaven and continue to comprehend.

Time flew by, and Zhao Yanjing was in the midst of continuous enlightenment, and after more than ten days passed like this, he suddenly opened his eyes.

He comprehended, but only a seed, and did not comprehend the exercises, nor the spells, but he was sure that he had taken an extraordinary step.

It is a kind of condensation of the divine soul, which can make the divine soul more powerful and pure; Zhao Yanjing named it the secret technique of the soul, although there is no secret technique, but Zhao Yanjing feels that the secret technique of his soul is not much worse than the blood moon divine skill.

This secret technique of the soul is based on the spiritual objects of heaven, earth, stars, and the world, and constantly absorbs the essence of the soul to replenish and refine oneself.

Even if its seed is planted into all things in the world, it will continue to nourish and grow, until it is destroyed, even if it is separated by countless time and space, it will still return to its origin.

It has no offensive power, no defensive power, but it can invade everything in the world unconsciously, like a maggot on the tarsal bone that cannot be removed, and absorbs its essence like a parasite.

The stronger its invading existence, the faster it absorbs soul power, and even when Zhao Yanjing takes the initiative to pull away, it will bring a certain amount of trauma to the other party.

As for recovering it independently, it is naturally a breeze; Zhao Yanjing planted the seed of soul power, and he had an induction with Zhao Yanjing; no matter where he was at the end of the world, Zhao Yanjing could find him.

At the same time, it only needs to be close to the power within the control of its divine sense, and a single thought can take back the soul power.

It may not sound like much, but it is really terrifying to do: mountains, stones, seas, pools, earth, numbers, flowers, tables, chairs, benches, houses, cottages, animals, humans, monsters, monks, demons and monsters, almost anything, can be planted by him with the secret art of the soul.

An item has a limited amount of soul power to absorb and gather, what about ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, a hundred thousand, a million, ten million, a billion, a billion?

It is completely unimaginable that when the time comes, it will be completely unimaginable, and it can be seen from here how terrifying this soul secret technique is.

When all the soul essence is returned to oneself at that time, it will be so huge, whether it is the advanced foundation building stage or the Dan formation stage, it will become a breeze.

As soon as his mind moved, a soul mark appeared in his hand that was invisible to the naked eye, and he could only feel it when he couldn't see it with his eyes or his divine sense.

Under the control of the mind, the soul mark burrowed directly into the mountain, and then lurked down, constantly absorbing the refinement of the mountain, but the speed was very slow.

In a short period of time, there shouldn't be the slightest increase to be seen, which made him wonder if it would be better if it needed to be injected into the cultivators.

The Netherworld Legion is naturally Zhao Yanjing's first target, because they are strong enough to provide better nutrients for the Soul Mark, and during this period, it will not affect its combat power in the slightest, but will increase it slightly.

Until he died, the Soul Mark automatically returned, and for Zhao Yanjing, there was no loss.

With so many benefits, Zhao Yanjing was pleasantly surprised, and he even found a way to be immortal from them.

But when he looked at the skeleton again, he found that the skeleton had completely disappeared, and the stone wall was bare, as if there was nothing in the first place!

When Zhao Yanjing saw this, his face was immediately full of incredulity; what was going on, how could such a situation occur; if there was no visualization map here, where did his spiritual sutra come from?

The rebirth of oneself is a variable, and one cannot directly erase oneself because of this variable.

Suddenly, a thought appeared in Zhao Yanjing's mind, and then he closed his eyes, and it didn't take long for a powerful soul power to emanate from his body, and then envelop the stone wall.

As time passed, sweat overflowed from Zhao Yanjing's forehead, and at this time he was using the secret technique of the soul to recreate a visualization map.

The visualization diagram cannot be without, so there must be someone who gathers another one; the Extraordinary Daoist himself is so weak that he can't do it at all; as for the others, he doesn't know at all; and there is no one else except him.

This means that the visualization comes from him, and there is no other way to do it.

Zhao Yanjing's efforts were not in vain, under the control of his divine sense, a few days later, a visualization map was once again condensed on this stone wall, but this visualization map was condensed with the Mind Sutra.

It was originally a skeleton body, but it was dressed in a Taoist robe and held a whisk in its hand, which was exactly the same as the visualization he had once comprehended.

In this way, Zhao Yanjing smiled indifferently, although his face was pale at this time, and his soul was seriously damaged, but for him, it was all worth it.

Leaving the secret room, Zhao Yanbo was still cultivating the power of the magic at this time, and he entered the Tao with his fist, and his fist method was naturally much higher than that of the Five Elements Fist.

Although there was not the slightest mana fluctuation on his body, his physical body had become extremely powerful, and his strength had almost changed from a second-rate master to a first-class master.

The Extraordinary Daoist was on the side, looking at the change of his face, how could Zhao Yanbo, a mere eleven or twelve-year-old child, actually have the same strength as him.

At this time, Zhao Yanjing casually punched out two soul marks and entered the bodies of Zhao Yanbo and the Extraordinary Dao people; the soul marks had some benefits for them, which could make the divine soul continue to be strong and condensed; as long as Zhao Yanjing did not take it back, there would not be the slightest damage.

And seeing Zhao Yanjing come out, the extraordinary Taoist couldn't wait to enter the secret room, obviously Zhao Yanbo and Zhao Yanjing got benefits inside, he naturally wanted to study it well, maybe he could also get benefits.

"Damn, who's going to dress the visualization picture?"

The voice of rage came, but it soon fell silent, although the soul of the extraordinary Taoist was not weak, he did not participate in the visualization map, and for other reasons, he was not qualified.

However, not being able to comprehend the visualization of the past does not mean that he cannot comprehend the visualization of the present, which is a loss for him, and it is not an opportunity.

"Hahaha, I have understood, I have understood, I am still qualified, I am qualified; ”

The Extraordinary Daoist shouted excitedly, but when he came out, Zhao Yanjing and Zhao Yanbo had already left;

Zhao Yanjing and Zhao Yanbo began to return to Suqian, and along the way, Zhao Yanjing kept planting the mark of the soul, almost not sparing a fly, let alone those people.

Although the soul mark was planted a lot, it did not cause the slightest damage to him, after all, his divine soul was originally very powerful.

After he returned to Suqian, he immediately planted the soul mark of all the Nether Legions, and he would not let go of anyone he encountered, and of course he would not deliberately find a place with many people to plant the soul mark, because that would be too troublesome and unnecessary.