When Qing Ming woke up again, he only felt that he was exhausted and weak, and it seemed that it would take a long run-in period to fully adapt to the power of controlling the chessboard.

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to check the scene in the Sea of Divine Consciousness, only to see that the chessboard of the Sea of Divine Consciousness was still lying there quietly, like a reef that merged with the Sea of Divine Consciousness.

Qing Ming condensed his mind and came to his own sea of divine consciousness, although it was not big, but it was also opened up by himself, and he believed that in the years to come, he would definitely have the ability to expand it into an ocean.

The sea of divine consciousness is the spiritual space of people, and it is the most fundamental existence of people, and the sea of divine consciousness of Qing Ming is only a few zhang long and wide, which is not big, but compared to the vast majority of cultivators, Qing Ming is already considered a genius, because not everyone can open up their own sea of divine consciousness, without the support of strong spiritual power, the sea of divine consciousness is simply a fantasy for them.

However, these Qing Ming didn't know, and he was still sighing secretly, disgusted by the smallness of this space. As everyone knows, even if a cultivator opens up a sea of divine consciousness the size of a soybean, then they will soar and become prosperous, and thus be recruited by the major sects and forces.

It's just because the Sea of Divine Consciousness corresponds to an ancient, mysterious, and extremely scarce profession---- Tattoo Master.

Qing Ming, who was in a state of soul, looked at the chess card next to him, and then his heart moved, and he turned into a puff of smoke and entered the world of the chessboard.

At this time, he no longer had to walk in the vast sea of sand as before, but suddenly came to the oasis in the middle of the desert, because in this world, the chessboard and his spiritual world were connected, and it was not difficult to find the oasis.

That oasis was still so lush, when he walked to the center of the oasis, he passed by the Fang Tian Monument, stopped and bowed a few times, the Fang Tian Monument still did not react, the pitch-black inscription made Qing Ming feel a chill in his back, so he stopped staying, and walked quickly towards the ancient tree and the stream.

Because he was afraid that the uncertain Fang Tianbei would not ingest his mind again, remembering that he had almost died in his hands for the first time, a trace of fear appeared in Qing Ming's heart.

There is such a Fang Tianbei who doesn't know whether he is friend or foe in the world of this chessboard, and the chessboard has the sea of divine consciousness in his mind, if one day this guy can't think of it and goes out to wreak havoc on his sea of divine consciousness, then he won't have to go crazy.

Worried and worried, Fang Tianbei obediently returned to its original place since it was suspended in the sky that day to suppress the black substance, and after that, it never moved again.

Remembering that it had also saved his life, Qing Ming's heart was relieved.

He came to the ancient tree, looked at the umbrella-like canopy, he wondered, is it the legendary Bodhi tree, but he has seen the Bodhi tree, it doesn't look like this, to say that he is just an ordinary tree, but everywhere reveals strangeness.

Qing Ming couldn't say this strange feeling, and finally looked away, only to see that not far from this ancient tree, near the stream, a pool of "clear spring" appeared in front of his eyes, Qing Ming walked in to see, it was the spiritual liquid he collected, looking at so much spiritual liquid being taken by himself, even Qing Ming, who had always been calm, couldn't help laughing.

It was the spiritual fluid of the Supreme Strong, and if it was placed in the outside world, just a small bottle would be enough to cause a huge sensation. But Qing Ming now has far more than a small bottle, and it's no wonder that he is so excited.

After checking the spiritual liquid, Qing Ming no longer lingered, exited the chessboard, when he reappeared in his sea of divine consciousness, looking at the suspended light group, Qing Ming gritted his teeth, intending to try one side, but before he could get close to the light group, he was bounced out and became disgraced, that was his one hundred and third failure.

The light cluster was left to him by the chess spirit, but because his cultivation was too low to get close to it, he didn't know what was in the light cluster.

He is like a hunter who has been hungry for a long time, seeing that the prey is in front of his eyes, but he can't reach it anyway, and his heart is naturally extremely depressed.

If you can't reach it, forget it, wait until your strength is stronger, and then see what is contained in it!Qing Ming thought so, so he withdrew from his soul state.

He opened his eyes and found himself back in the cave, looking around, only to see the Qing Ying Sword lying quietly not far from him, he picked up the Qing Ying Sword and looked at it, only to see that the blade of the sword had changed back to its original state, and the blue light that had originally lingered on its surface was also gone.

"Xiaoqing!"

Qing Ming tried to communicate with it with his divine sense, but there was no response, presumably it fell asleep again. At that time, I learned from the mouth of the chess spirit that the Qing Ying Sword had been extremely seriously injured, so that the soul was destroyed.

Qing Ming stroked the hilt of the sword, no matter what happened in the future, he would definitely find a way to heal Xiaoqing's injury, and he would not let it hurt again, just because it was his friend, he would never tolerate his friend being bullied and he was indifferent.

Qing Ming stood up and looked around, only to see that the mysterious glowing bead was still lying quietly on the stone pillar, he had a flash of inspiration, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, although he didn't know what it was, but he felt that it must be a good baby, such a good thing, Qing Ming would never allow it to be buried here.

So he secretly reached for the bead with both hands......

He stepped out of the spatial barrier, and his whole body appeared in the waterhole, and when he looked back, the cave that had been shining was now completely black, and it was one with the water. Qing Ming did not hesitate and swam quickly towards the top of the water. Strange to say, there was no trace of the flying shark along the way, presumably it waited outside for a long time and did not see Qing Ming appear, and finally fled.

Just as he was in his heart, he suddenly looked back, and couldn't help but be startled, just as he could say that there was no trace of the flying shark, it suddenly appeared on the reef next to the cave, and Qing Ming recognized at a glance that it was the abominable flying shark swimming in front.

What's even more deadly is that more than a dozen huge figures appeared behind this flying shark, the same flying shark, Qing Ming saw this scene, his scalp was numb, and he greeted the ancestor of the flying shark hundreds of times in his heart, but he didn't expect it to go to find a helper and ambush around the cave. Qing Ming saw that there was a bright light shining down above his head, and he used all his strength to desperately flee upward, and the dozen or so flying sharks behind him also desperately approached Qing Ming.

When Qing Ming climbed onto the shore, more than a dozen flying sharks also quickly approached and jumped out of the water one after another, but Qing Ming had long expected this situation, and as soon as he got ashore, he immediately stayed away from the water more than ten feet away, letting the group of flying sharks pounce into the air.

Qing Ming found that the flying shark group had successfully landed on his own ground, and it was only a few breaths, Qing Ming couldn't help but sigh at the speed of these underwater demon beasts, if he hadn't been from the water, I'm afraid he would have fallen into their mouths.

"It's finally back!" Qing Ming lay on the ground, looking at the blue sky above, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.