After returning to the cabin, Ao Baifeng didn't sleep all night, his mind was full of pictures of the waterhole during the day, Ao Baifeng sat up, ready to try to calm himself down with calm.

Mingxiang is the same, tossing and turning on her own small bed, her mind is full of Ao Baifeng's sturdy and handsome figure, and full of resolute and determined looks, Mingxiang grabbed the quilt with both hands and pulled hard, covering her little head underneath, touching the black, and her eyes were constantly circling.

The next day, it was still early in the morning, and the Changmei Daoist led Ao Baifeng out of the cabin and came to the bottom of a cliff in the deep valley.

The long-eyebrow Taoist grabbed Ao Baifeng's shoulder, and with a jump, he flew onto a platform halfway up the cliff, looking down, the whole view of the deep valley was unobstructed, but at this time, Ao Baifeng understood that it was not the time to enjoy the scenery.

Mingxiang, who secretly followed behind, was envious when she saw the long-eyebrow Taoist flying up with the proud white wind.

"It would be nice if one day I could be as strong as my grandfather, and I could fly in the sky with Brother Xiaofeng", Mingxiang's little head was slightly off, and her hands were clasped together on the left side of her face, making a fantasy look, and her face was full of happy smiles.

At this time, a picture of Mingxiang's wings flying appeared in her mind, that is, she changed in the picture and became a peerless master like Changmei Daoren, who was dragging the proud white wind in the sky with one hand, and the two were very happy and happy, especially Mingxiang's mouth couldn't close.

"Brother Xiaofeng, am I not good?

"Awesome, fun, fun, fun".

"Then you're not happy to fly with me."

"Happy, of course happy".

"Then I'll fly with you often in the future, okay?"

"Yes, yes".

"Hey, hey... Hey... Hey, hey, hey..."Thinking of this, Mingxiang, the little girl, forgot that this was just her fantasy, not reality, and she couldn't help but laugh intoxicated.

The long-eyebrow Daoist flew down, looking at Mingxiang's appearance, he couldn't help but wonder, but he didn't care, and opened his mouth and said, "Mingxiang, let's go back, don't affect your Xiaofeng brother's cultivation here."

Fantasy is fantasy after all, and it will always be awakened by a slap in the face of reality.

"Ah, oh" Mingxiang woke up like a dream, pouted, stomped her feet on the ground lightly, turned around in three steps, and reluctantly followed the long-eyebrow Taoist back to the wooden house.

Ao Baifeng sat cross-legged, took a deep breath of the fresh morning air in this deep valley, and then immediately began to calm down.

This time, the time for Ao Baifeng to enter the cultivation state has been shortened a little, after countless quiet experiences, it is obviously much easier than before, and this time the self that appeared in his mind is slightly larger than before, and now he is more than an inch taller.

Ao Baifeng was very happy, and at this time, the manifestation of the enhancement of his mind and divine sense.

Ten days have passed in a flash, and Ao Baifeng has spent most of his time cultivating, absorbing qi and returning to the source, refining martial qi is already handy, and even the technique of using martial qi to fight out of the body is quite proficient.

And the form of the Qing Qi that he himself refined was also a little more condensed than before, and it was obviously stronger than before, and the number of cyclones in the sea of swallowing qi had reached five, which was not only a breakthrough in quantity, but also a rapid development in quality.

In order to be able to break through the realm of true martial arts as soon as possible, he cultivated day and night, and Ao Baifeng did not have the slightest intention of being tired.

This time, the thoughts and divine consciousness in Ao Baifeng's mind appeared in a mysterious and vast somewhat vague world.

The heavens and the earth seemed to be bare, as if the heavens and the earth had just collapsed, there were cracks everywhere, collapsed pits, and there were green smoke rising from time to time, a dead silence, black, nothing, no flowers and trees, no rare birds and beasts, no life.

It was as if all life had died in the whole world, and only he was left alone, and the feeling of loneliness, hesitation, and powerlessness filled his brain.

Ao Baifeng was a little strange, although he was in a different place every time before, he was not so sad and nothing, which made him lonely and helpless for the first time.

He began to think about it, trying to see a little more clearly, to figure out what was going on.

But the more he tried to see it clearly, the more blurry the picture that had gradually become clearer, and it disappeared in the last moment, and Ao Baifeng suddenly woke up in a calm state.

Distraction made him fail this time, which was something that had never happened before.

He was very interested in the world just now, trying to figure out what was going on, and the picture was not like an illusion, but a real feeling, so he tried to calm down again and explore the mysterious space.

After trying several times in a row, several of the previous images reappeared, and some new scenes appeared, but he didn't find the dead world just now, as if it had never appeared in his mind at all, and disappeared.

After trying hard a few times to no avail, Ao Baifeng had no choice but to give up, and there was time in the future, so he had to find another opportunity, and he no longer forced himself to let everything go naturally.

He began to calm down again, this time he was in his mind by the big river with turbulent water for a day, listening to the sound of the river flowing, like a passionate song echoing in his ears, making Ao Baifeng's spirit refreshed and his mind cleared a lot. After a long time, the sound of the river flowing disappeared in his ears, to be precise, he entered a state of tranquility, self-forgetfulness, so he could no longer hear the sound of the water.

This is his physical and mental relaxation, the pores began to slowly open again, and the surrounding martial arts original qi began to embrace his body under his communication, and was guided by his mind to sink into the dantian.

After the treasure level exercises cultivated here, Ao Baifeng will have qi and souls mixed with qi every time he receives, and this time is no exception, some qi souls surged in at once, and the qi souls were in the shape of small snakes, although there were not many of them, but Ao Baifeng was not disappointed.

Qi soul scrambling to drill into his body, Qi soul is the soul of martial qi that many cultivators dream of, it is not so easy to find, once someone is destined to communicate with the qi soul, then it will be easy for him to communicate with the qi soul every time he practices qi in the future.

Ao Baifeng's accidental discovery of the qi soul is already a great opportunity, which he himself understands in his heart, and now he can communicate with the qi soul every time, which makes him feel very lucky.

It is extremely difficult to find and communicate with qi souls, this Ao Bai Feng has heard of them from Changmei Dao people, so he is very satisfied, after all, this is how he has communicated with qi souls many times in a row, and many cultivators don't even know what qi souls look like in their lives.

Ao Baifeng followed the treasure level exercises taught to him by the Changmei Daoist, and once again began to refine the original qi of the newly entered martial arts, this time he was much more proficient than last time, and it only took a short time to separate the turbidity in the qi, and the pores opened to shoot the turbidity out of the body.

There are two balls of qi left in the dantian, one is the relatively large one is the pure qi of the original qi of the martial arts, and the other is the clear qi of the qi soul refining, because two-thirds of the qi soul was absorbed by the ancient heavenly evil emperor, so the qi soul left in the dantian is relatively small.