"Hmm...... Whew!"

In the empty stone room, a young man was surrounded by spirits, his eyes slightly closed. A faint power of transformation and condensation emanated from his body.

Those who cultivate and quench must first take the quenching in the body, and then condense and quench into a wheel, then condense the wheel and move, and then the wheel will gather the body. Since then, the road of cultivation has really begun.

And among these four realms, the most difficult thing is to move the wheel. For cultivators who have stepped into the Wheel Movement Realm, the spiritual quenching in their bodies will change accordingly. Or turn into a quenching of the mind, or turn into a quenching of the soul. The process is arduous and unbearable, like going to prison.

Looking at the Sacred Domain of the Divine Ruins, the Holy One is the Lord of the Spirit Realm of the Western Regions, the Spirit Emperor - Ling Yan, while the Soul Quenching Holy One is the Lord of the Ancestral Land of the Northern Regions, the Holy Ancestor - Feng Lingchen.

Throughout the ages, no one has the strength to practice two times, just because the mind and soul are in a dilemma. But at this moment, the young man's spirit in the stone room is faintly transformed, and at the same time, it is also radiating the image of the fusion of mind and soul. Spiritual will and soul power are very human comparisons.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the nine heavens showed a vision, the colorful glow reunited, and the shadow dragon surrounded the glow!

"Ryo!"

I can only hear a loud bang, the colorful clouds are scattered, and the shadow dragon is swimming. The snaking and soaring shadow dragon angrily opened the abyssal jaw, emitting layers of ghostly light.

"Whew!"

I saw the colorful light coming from the abyss, rushing straight into the stone room. The sky-rushing light erupted through the mouth of the shadow dragon, penetrating the heavens and the earth, gathering the souls of heaven and earth!

"Click......"

As if the whole space could not withstand such a huge pressure, it trembled slightly, and gently let out a terrifying cracking sound.

"This is?!"

At this time, there was a thunder flame canyon on the border of the Western Regions, spiritual thunder roared, and purple fire churned in the sky. A man's sword eyes widened slightly, and his face showed consternation.

At the same time, there is an ancient spirit ruin in the northern region, the stars, moon, wind and thunder disturb the souls, and the immortal souls are entangled in the world. A man's handsome face froze, and a pair of sword eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

"Ling fool!" "Wind nerd!"

Suddenly, the Nine Heavens Void trembled again and again. The lingering clouds swirled suddenly.

"Ryo!"

Only a loud bang was heard, and two deep openings opened in the void. Gradually, the rift expanded, forming a deep black hole.

I saw a black hole with spirit and thunder entwined, purple fire burning, exuding awe-inspiring thunder power from the inside out, and another black hole star, moon, wind and thunder gathered from all four sources, exuding a terrifying immortal soul from the inside out.

I saw a man in black stepping on the fire and thunder, holding a purple ancient halberd, his deep and dark sword eyes exuding the majesty of the emperor, and I saw a man in white robe leading the wind and gathering thunder, holding a silver light scepter, and his handsome and cold face was full of ancestral power.

The temperament exuded by the two men is different, the man in black still exudes a sense of freedom and cynicism under the majesty, while the man in the white robe is calm and restrained under the pressure. However, the quenching power exuded by the two is the same as that of shocking the heavens and the earth, and it seems to have the power to break the sky.

"Idiot, have you noticed this vision of heaven and earth?"

The black-clothed man's sword eyes flickered and he smiled faintly.

"The mind and soul are blended, and the sky is quenched!"

The white-robed man said lightly, but there was a slight look of surprise on his handsome face.

"I didn't expect that there are still people who can turn into Tianqu now. I wonder if this is good or bad for this dangerous Sanctuary?!"

The two men looked at each other and spoke slowly, and their handsome faces looked up to the sky and sighed. Could this be the one who is destined to deal with that thing under the seal? They don't know, but they'll do their best to keep an eye on it. After all, this is their second home where they have lived for nearly 100 years. They won't let it get into danger......

"Buzz ......"

The stone gate slowly opened, and the young man smiled faintly and stepped out of the stone gate.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the young man's eyes shrank, and a look of surprise appeared on his handsome face.

"Daddy, Xiaoyan, ...... you?"

The young man looked at the two in front of him with a burning face. However, then he smiled faintly.

He himself knew what he had just done when he crossed the realm, and he had actually fused all his mind and soul! This was unprecedented in the entire holy realm, although he only had the wheel movement realm now, the quenching power in his body was surging, and it was faintly comparable to the power of the half-step spirit wheel realm.

Obviously, Mu Feng and Mu Yan in front of the young man were attracted by this amazing quenching.

"Wow~"

Suddenly, Mu Feng, who was the head of the family, burst into tears and hugged his beloved son Mu Chen in his arms.

"Stinky boy~ You, you are so promising. I, I'm worthy of your deceased mother, wow~"

Mu Feng's snot and tears wiped Mu Chen's body, causing Mu Yan on the side to laugh and Mu Chen's disgust in his arms.

At this time, Mu Chen was also slightly amused in his heart. That's what his father is. On weekdays, it is most appropriate to use the second middle school to describe him, and when it comes to righteous things, his father has a convincing tenacity and domineering.

"Alright, alright, Daddy. What an adult, still crying like this!"

Mu Chen pushed Mu Feng away with a little disgust and gave him a blank look.

"Uh...... Ahem, that morning, you will go to the Xuanji Pavilion with your father!"

Mu Feng coughed and said with a straight face.

"I have good things for you for my father!"

Mu Feng patted Mu Chen's shoulder, and blinked like a naughty child.

"Good stuff?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Mu Chen's sword eyes, what other good things did there exist in this huge Mu Mansion? If there is, why don't they use it to deal with the offender? Mu Chen was puzzled, but he couldn't think of a reason. Everything, you can only know by going to see it.

"Chen'er, this is our Mu family's Xuanji Pavilion!"

Before Mu Feng stood proudly in the ancient pavilion, he waved his sleeve robe, and following the direction of his finger, a magnificent ancient pavilion came into view.

The attic was splendid, and it was surrounded by an astonishing force. However, what puzzled Mu Chen was that this lingering quenching power was beyond Mu Feng's ability, and this Xuanji Pavilion seemed to only have a few decades of existence, leaving aside the ancestors, as far as Mu Chen knew in the past few decades, no one in the Mu family could have such quenching power at all.

This kind of quenching power, to say the least, is also left by the small consummation powerhouse of the Spirit Hidden Realm, who is it? Mu Chen was puzzled, because this amazing quenching power actually had a feeling of softness like flowing water to him.

"Daddy, this ......"

Mu Chen raised his eyes, looked at Mu Feng in front of him burningly, and quietly waited for his answer.

"Alas!" Mu Feng, who rarely sighed, sighed slightly, his deep eyes overflowing with sadness and lovesickness.

"This, this is what your mother left behind. The surrounding quenching force is also left by her. ”

Suddenly, Mu Feng spoke slowly and slowly.

"Mother?!" This Mu family's mother, Mu Chen's mother-Qing Liuxin, the little Mu family's mother is actually a strong person in the small consummation of the Spirit Hidden Realm? Mu Chen, who heard this, was shocked.

"How did my mother fall in love with my father back then?!"

Mu Chen pursed his lips in a slightly shocked manner, and looked at Mu Feng on the side with an incredulous expression. The quasi-star cloud realm and the spirit hidden realm are small consummation, this is not a star and a half! The key is that his father Mu Feng sometimes has that ...... So cute (Form 2).

Obviously, Mu Feng on the side didn't notice the shock and incredulity on Mu Chen's face, and he was still telling the love history of the year.

"Alright, Daddy. Let's go!"

Mu Chen rolled his eyes, patted Mu Feng's shoulder, and stepped into the Mu family's Xuanji Pavilion by himself.

"Wow!"

Mu Chen's eyes that stepped into the Xuanji Pavilion exuded bursts of brilliance, and he let out a cry of envy.

The four pillars of the Xuanji Pavilion stand, coiling dragons and phoenixes. Dragon, the momentum of soaring, phoenix, showing the meaning of spinning and flying!

Next to the four pillars, there is a simple sandalwood frame. On the shelf, from the spirit level to the heaven level, from the heaven level to the creation level, all kinds of mystical skills are available. This should not be the original collection of the Mu family, it should be left by the mother of the Mu family, and each volume of mystical techniques is full of domineering quenching.

"Who is this long-lost mother?!

At this time, Mu Chen had a sense of curiosity about Qingliu's heart. If he had come a few years earlier, he might have really been able to see this mother who was a peak powerhouse.

"Chen'er, this is what your mother left you. ”

Mu Feng waved his sleeve robe and stood with his back on his back, his deep eyes filled with a variety of emotions.

"Leave me so much?!"

Mu Chen's eyes widened with astonishment. If these mystical skills can be penetrated, you can also enter the hidden mystical realm, let alone enter the hidden realm!

"But," Mu Feng changed his words and smiled embarrassedly: "Most of these mystical skills are banned, and you also know that your father is just a quasi-nebula realm, how can he break your mother's ban?"

"Forehead ......"

At this time, Mu Chen was speechless for a while, the ban couldn't be lifted, so why did he give him so many good skills? Is there nothing to appreciate? The key is that after appreciation, he can't learn it even if he covets it, which is sad!

Mu Feng, who was on the side, saw his son with such a demeanor, and immediately grinned, patted his shoulder, and said, "Didn't Dad say it? There is one more thing that is not prohibited. ”

Mu Feng smiled evilly and waved his robe. Following the direction of his finger, Mu Chen found that there was a gap in the corner of the domineering Quenching Prohibition Wall.

"Ho!"

I saw Mu Chen leap lightly and landed in the missing corner. I saw a broken scroll leaning on the quaint sandalwood shelf - "Xuantian Creation and Transformation".

"How can this volume of mystic technique not seem to match the appearance of what it appears to outsiders?"

Mu Chenjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he took the broken scroll in his hand.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, Mu Chen's body was quenched like surging waves through the eight veins of the Qi Jing surging into the palm of his hand, and injected into the "Xuantian Creation Decision".

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the entire Xuanji Pavilion emitted a golden light, dazzling to the eye. The fragment in Mu Chen's hand was out of his hand and suspended in the air, and the dazzling light forced Mu Chen to cover his eyes with one hand.

In a moment, the Xuanji Pavilion was empty. The various mystical techniques just now have long since disappeared, but the broken scroll that was suspended in the air earlier has long since changed.

I saw a holy glow scroll exuding compelling coercion, and the five characters of "Xuantian Creation and Transformation Decision" at the central axis were several feet deep, exuding brilliance. The scroll slowly fell in mid-air.

"This is what it is!"

Mu Chen's deep and dark handsome eyes flashed with layers of pleasure, and a faint unruly smile appeared on his handsome face, stretching out his slender palm to catch the slowly falling scroll.

"Xin'er, our son, after all, I have solved your spiritual illusion!"

Mu Feng's face covered with the marks of time showed a smile of relief......