A few days had passed since they had fought with the Vice Leader of the Refiner Guild, and Xue Qinghan and Mo Yu were still in the second layer of the Tianyan Mountain Range, quietly recuperating from their injuries.

On this day, the Yan Mountain Range circled around hundreds of miles, there was enough space between every two layers of mountain ranges, and the flames were not extinguished all year round, and they had extremely powerful suppression of people's vision and divine soul power, so that Xue Qinghan and Mo Yu were a little less at risk of being discovered by the people of the Refiner Guild.

In a hidden cave, the moonstone emitted a soft light that illuminated the entire space, and a small array flag in the center exuded strange fluctuations to isolate the flames, but it was Xue Qinghan who spent tens of thousands of spirit stones in Tianyan City to obtain the fire fighting array flag, and I heard that it was able to resist the ravages of the three layers of flames in the Tianyan Mountain Range. And on the stone walls of the cave, there is a ban on the breath of isolation, and the people of the Refiner Guild are constantly looking for the traces of Xue Qinghan in this sea of fire.

There was silence in the cave, Mo Yu sat in a corner recovering from her injuries, black air currents enveloping her body, covering all her figures, only a black mass was rolling, filled with a strange aura. And that piece of black, even the light of the moonstone could not penetrate into it, let alone dispel it.

On the other side, Xue Qinghan sat on the ground, a quaint chessboard in front of him, filled with a mysterious atmosphere.

The halo of stars in Xue Qinghan's eyes spread, and wisps of lines emerged, reflecting the black and white on the chessboard, and the breath on his body was faintly integrated with the chessboard, and the stone carvings were generally motionless for several days. And in the end, Xue Qinghan's whole person's breath almost completely disappeared, as if the whole person had merged into the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, moving with the rhythm of the Dao.

The light emitted by the Daoyan chessboard is not bright, the chess pieces above are automatic, deriving the mystery of the heavens, black and white are like yin and yang, divided into four images, deriving gossip, turning into three thousand avenues, and interpreting the secrets of heaven and earth with the number of fifty.

At this time, there was a faint exudation of a sharp aura on this chessboard, and the chess pieces were like peerless swords, swallowing sharp edges and sharp breaths.

Xue Qinghan's body was also filled with amazing sword intent, wisps of breath wandered around his body, and the Xiaoyao Sword on his knee trembled slightly, but it was a little suppressed, as if there was a layer of shackles imprisoned on it, making the long sword unable to get out of its sheath.

In Xue Qinghan's body, the meridians exuded a radiant luster, and wisps of sword qi were entangled in the flesh and blood, and they were about to be pulled out, but they always returned in vain. Not only in the body, but also the sword qi left in Xue Qinghan's soul was just as stubborn, he couldn't drive this wisp of sword qi at all, if the sword qi had emotions, Xue Qinghan felt that he had been despised by the white eyes thousands of times.

Within the Source Realm, the chaotic qi surged, the Dao Lotus swayed in the chaotic turmoil, one after another Great Dao runes emerged, and the Dao Divine Chain was entangled, and there was a faint layer of blood-red flames around it.

However, Xue Qinghan's Dao God sitting on the lotus Dao platform was in a state of mystery and mystery at this time, countless sword runes wandered around his body, and countless power of Dao rules mixed with chaotic qi were entangled in the Dao God, enveloping Xue Qinghan's Dao God in it.

Dao Lotus emitted a brilliant light, like the primordial light that opened the world, illuminating the entire sea of chaos. In the sea of chaos, wisps of essence gathered to form an overwhelming wave, as if gathering the power of the entire source realm to give birth to a god who opened the heavens.

At the same time, a layer of mysterious light flashed above the soul in the sea of snow and cold souls, forming a vague echo with the Dao God, and there was a mysterious connection between the two, resonating with a specific rhythm, and this connection became clearer and closer over time, faintly meaning to become one.

The Dao God Realm is based on the power of the Great Dao that he has comprehended, and the cultivation scriptures are used as the blueprint to condense into the carrier of the power of the Dao of the cultivator, the Dao God.

At that time, the connection between the cultivator and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth will be further strengthened, and it will no longer just borrow the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth through the Dao God, but will have a real control over the power of the Great Dao, and the mobilization of the power of the Great Dao will become more rapid.

Xue Qinghan's current situation is that he faintly has the appearance of the unity of the Dao God and the Divine Soul, as long as he takes this step, he will truly set foot in the One Realm.

Cultivators, imitate heaven and earth, learn from nature, want to open chaos in the body, derive heaven and earth, chaos plant green lotus, gods and demons secluded heaven and earth.

Countless Chaos Spirits swarmed in, and the Dao Gods on top of the fall had been completely engulfed in it, forming a thick shell, like a Chaos Egg giving birth to Chaos Gods and Demons.

It's just that wisps of subtle sword qi are mixed in it, and it actually forms a shackle and imprisons it, so that the Dao soul that is conceived in it cannot break out of the shell at all, but instead becomes an indestructible cage.

Borrowing a wisp of sword intent from the sword path seal, it had a great impact on Xue Qinghan, and now he is facing a level, step over, the Tao and the soul are one, and open the way to the sky. If he fails, he will continue to endure the torture of sword wounds, and his cultivation will not be able to recover.

In a blink of an eye, a few days passed, and Mo Yu's injuries had recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, but Xue Qinghan's side was still not moving, only the chess pieces on the Daoyan chessboard continued to evolve independently, and even the aura on Xue Qinghan's body was fluctuating with it.

"This is your deepest secret, right? I feel like I've seen it somewhere, but I don't remember it, I actually make it jealous, I really don't know what level of thing......" Mo Yu looked at the quaint chessboard with an incomparably mysterious atmosphere and whispered in his heart. This quaint chessboard does not have a shocking momentum, nor does it have dazzling Shenhua, but it gives her the feeling that it is mysterious, and the faint ancient atmosphere, like the ancient sense of vastness that it has existed since the beginning of heaven and earth, is the first time she feels it.

And the most important thing is that when approaching this quaint chessboard, a certain artifact in Mo Yu's body actually made a faint soft sound, with fear, and... Submit to?

On top of Mo Yu's extremely flawless appearance, the corners of his mouth raised a faint arc, and Rumo's eyes were full of smiles. It seems that Xue Qinghan is finally willing to start believing in her.

Before this, Mo Yu had been by Xue Qinghan's side for a long time, but she had never seen Xue Qinghan use this chessboard in front of her, and it was usually an ordinary chessboard deduction. Now that the two of them have lived and died together, Xue Qinghan doesn't seem to have so much defense against her, which makes De Moyu feel a little happy in his heart.

"Zheng~"

Mo Yu was about to look away, but at this moment, a sword roar sounded, and the Easy Sword on Xue Qinghan's knee finally popped out of its scabbard at this time, rising into the sky, driving a wave of sword qi.

Xue Qinghan's body slowly floated in the air, wisps of sword qi floating around his body were all restrained into his body, the Xiaoyao Sword hung by his side, on the Daoyan chessboard, the changing momentum of the black and white chess pieces stopped, and an incomparably sharp aura spread.

It was as if something had been torn apart, as if the shackles of the Great Dao had been opened, the power of heaven and earth converged, and a phantom of the Chaos Sea appeared behind Xue Qinghan.

The chaotic waves in the sea of chaos are surging, and a brilliant lotus flower is gently swaying. In the center of the lotus flower, a Great Dao Egg wrapped in the Chaos Qi shattered and opened a spider web-like crack at this time, heading towards the entire Chaos Egg.

And the wisps of sword qi that were wrapped around it were no longer imprisoned shackles at this time, but turned into a sharp blade that tore through everything, shining with dazzling brilliance, wanting to break through all barriers.

"Have you finally fully comprehended that wisp of sword intent? It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and the realm has broken through. Mo Yu stepped back, staring at the white-clothed figure in the void, muttering to himself.

"It seems that I also have to improve my cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise according to Childe's cultivation speed, I will soon lose my qualification to protect him, so won't I become a useless person again?