In a quiet space, only the rhyme of the road flows, and the power of the avenue pervades.

"Boom~"

At a certain moment, suddenly there was a violent fluctuation of spiritual power, and the power of the Endless Great Dao fell down, converging towards a certain place. At the same time, the spiritual power between heaven and earth also rioted at this time, turning into countless spiritual energy points of light converging, and finally forming a terrifying spiritual energy storm to envelop this space.

At the same time, various visions appeared, and in the faintly diffuse golden light, a handsome and unusually handsome divine bird hovered, and the Zhou (shēn) burned with brilliant fire, and a cry came out of its mouth.

Such a movement naturally alarmed the other three people, and the three of them withdrew from the state of enlightenment, and looked at the initiator of such a big disturbance in amazement.

I saw the white-clothed young man sitting in the center of the aura storm, surrounded by mysterious golden runes, making the young man's body (shēn) covered with a layer of divine golden light, which was even more dazzling.

In its (shēn) week, wisps of sword intent condensed and evolved, emitting the sound of a clear sword, and the sharp breath seemed to break everything and cut through the avenue.

Under it (shēn), the endless sword qi turned into a cyan sword lotus, and the petals opened and closed, wrapping the snowy and cold (shēn) body, and at the same time, the gathered endless aura and the power of the falling avenue did not refuse, and all of them were devoured and absorbed.

"It's... What is he doing? Breaking through the realm is too much of an exaggeration, isn't it?"

Du Jiang swallowed his saliva and said with some hesitation.

Hearing this, Fenghuang didn't speak, but he didn't deny it, in terms of the breaking realm of the One Realm, such a scene was undoubtedly too exaggerated.

Moreover, this does not seem to be the same as breaking the realm, they did not feel the breath of breaking the realm, and the cultivation realm manifested on Xue Qinghan (shēn) did not show obvious changes.

"Has he already comprehended it? ”

Feng Huang looked at the huge pillar that stood in front of Xue Qinghan (shēn), which was smooth and clean, and there was nothing, and the original inscription had disappeared.

What does this mean? It means that the scriptures have been passed down by people, and the Tao in them has been absorbed and refined, so that the scriptures disappear completely.

However, how long has it been? Xue Qinghan had started cultivating almost at the same time as them, but now they were just beginning to get a glimpse of the way and comprehend the skin, after all, these magical powers were not mundane things, and their difficulties were deep and obscure, and they were not so easy to understand.

Of course, it is actually impossible to say that they have understood thoroughly (qíng), the gap between their realms is too big, and these magical powers are all things that can become the top powerhouse between heaven and earth if they are cultivated to the extreme.

In their current realm, being able to cultivate a wisp of Dao rhyme is already extremely extraordinary, and what they are doing now is just memorizing these Dao scriptures in their minds.

It is equivalent to rote memorization, and it is still difficult to understand, but it is not easy to memorize it.

Feng Huang was a little deflated, she was also a genius, and her cultivation talent was extremely outstanding, but this young man Qiwu (xìng) who met by chance in the Wendao Academy was a little frustrated.

If anyone has the most normal reaction to the situation in front of them, I'm afraid it's Mo Yu. After all, she was not short when she followed Xue Qinghan (shēn), and she more or less felt the secret on Xue Qinghan (shēn).

She has long experienced that Xue Qinghan is a little abnormal and evil, and it seems that he can comprehend all the Tao, and he is born close to the Tao.

"Boom~"

Just when the three of them were about to go back and continue their cultivation, the situation in the field (qíng) changed again.

I saw that the aura storm around Xue Qinghan's (shēn) body suddenly contracted, and then fiercely poured away at Xue Qinghan. That's right, not convergence, but infusion.

At the same time, the avenue roared, and endless patterns appeared in the void, constantly intertwining and evolving, and the atmosphere of the avenue was extremely rich.

And under the infusion of aura and the power of the Great Dao, the aura on Xue Qinghan (shēn) began to climb wildly, and the speed of climbing was jaw-dropping.

"Oh, he's not going crazy, is he? ”

But seeing this (qíng) scene, Fenghuang's faces changed greatly, and such a cultivation climbing speed was definitely not normal. The rampaging spiritual power and the crazy avenue aura can only be reminiscent of the cultivation that went wrong and went mad.

As he spoke, Fenghuang sat down cross-legged, and the guqin appeared, and the meaning of the avenue was permeated (shēn), and the fingers (yù) fluctuated the strings.

It is not possible to simply rudely interrupt a cultivator, as that is likely to cause a backlash on the Great Dao, with serious injuries at least (shēn) and soul destruction at worst, which has always been one of the most feared things for cultivators.

"I'll just say, how can it be so easy to understand, greedy for merit, and now something is wrong, it's really a guy who will cause trouble. Du Jiang pursed his lips slightly and said.

Mo Yu's eyes were only fixed on Xue Qinghan, who was still in cultivation, ignoring Du Jiang's words, but he reached out to stop Feng Huang's hand that was about to pluck the strings.

"Wait a minute, don't interrupt him, I think Childe should be fine. ”

Others don't know, but Mo Yu knows that Xue Qinghan's perception of the power of the Great Dao is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and she is close to the Dao, and there is an extremely high-level secret treasure on (shēn), which may not even be lower than the black scythe grade she has, and the aura on that chessboard is extremely mysterious, like the condensation of the Great Dao.

"You.. Are you sure he's okay?"

Even if Mo Yu said this, Feng Huang was still a little uneasy when he looked at the riotous heaven and earth aura.

"Miss, since Miss Mo Yu said so, let's leave it alone, Miss Mo Yu is that guy's maid, isn't it?"

Du Jiang's somewhat subtle tone made De Fenghuang frown, and Mo Yu just glanced at him lightly.

In the end, Fenghuang gave up intervening, and during this time, the movement on Xue Qinghan's side was even greater.

I saw that the aura of heaven and earth was so rich that it couldn't be dissolved, and it turned into essence and drowned towards the place where Xue Qinghan was, and then under the convergence of the power of the Great Dao, it was directly like a flame, and the golden fire rose up.

And the phantom of that Flame Divine Bird also became more and more condensed, like a living thing, and every feather was clearly visible.

The divine bird was bathed in flames and roared, hovering around Xue Qinghan's body, and above Xueqinghan's body, the power of the Great Dao was wildly released, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and Zhou's spiritual power was furious, and the momentum was extremely fast.

But at one moment, such a picture was suddenly reversed, and the divine bird was seen to cry, and then it fell down, and was burned to ashes in the firelight, and its life was extinguished.

And Xue Qinghan's originally rapidly rising aura also stopped abruptly at this time, and stopped abruptly without warning.

The aura of the riot between heaven and earth and the power of the Great Dao dissipated, and everything returned to calm.

The cold breath of the snow quickly withered at this time, and the speed was even better than when it was climbing.

However, in a moment, the originally terrifying avenue aura on Xue Qinghan (shēn) dissipated, the sword intent was extinguished, and the spiritual power was rapidly lost.

In Fenghuang's perception, the power in Xue Qinghan's body was losing at an alarming rate, and his cultivation realm was rapidly regressing at this time, and in the blink of an eye, they couldn't feel the breath on Xue Qinghan (shēn).

All the visions disappeared abruptly, without a trace, as if they had never happened.

The white-clothed young man sat there quietly, and the breath on (shēn) was no different from that of an ordinary person who had not practiced, motionless, as if his consciousness had ceased to exist.

With such a change, even Mo Yu panicked at this time, and couldn't be indifferent.

But before they could step forward, the situation on Xue Qinghan's side changed again.

On the snow and cold (shēn) where the spiritual power breath was dissipated on the original (shēn), a wisp of spiritual power fluctuations that were so weak that it was almost imperceptible came out of his body, and this wisp of spiritual power breath was like a spark that ignited hay, rising against the storm and exploding in an instant.

"Boom~"

This time, the change did not start from the outside world, but from Xue Qinghan's body.

With the revival of that wisp of spiritual power fluctuations, a loud phoenix roar suddenly came out of Xue Qinghan's body, and the gorgeous phoenix divine bird was faintly seen reborn from the ashes, flapping its wings and flying, spreading its wings to hit the sky.

The breath on the snow clear cold (shēn) erupted like a blowout again, the power of the Great Dao spread, the sword roared in the sky, the spiritual power roared, the Dao sound bursted, and the sword lotus bloomed in the void, spreading out, so not spectacular.

Fenghuang and the others were dumbfounded, what the hell is this person doing, his cultivation is like a lottery, thrilling and exciting, as for it? People once thought that he had gone mad.

However, they soon noticed one point, that is, the revived spiritual power was more pure and vigorous than the original spiritual power, and there was even a sense of heaviness, which was a qualitative change.

In addition, the meaning of the avenue on Xue Qinghan (shēn) is also as if it has been tempered by calcination, and there is an indescribable sense of purity.

Xue Qinghan's spiritual power that recovered again rose all the way, and finally stayed in the realm of the Seven Heavens of the One Realm and there was no change, although it was the Seven Heavens of the One Realm, but the majesty of the spiritual power, even the Feng Huang of the Nine Heavens of the One Realm was surprised, because only in terms of the majesty of the spiritual power, she found that Xue Qinghan was not weaker than him at all.

What's even more speechless is that Xue Qinghan only returned to the Five Heavens of the One Realm before, which directly broke through two small realms in a row, this speed is really enviable, and looking at Xue Qinghan's appearance, there is no unstable realm at all.

As everyone knows, Mo Yu is even more speechless than them, after all, Xue Qinghan has only been in Wendao Academy for a long time, and she has been promoted all the way to break through the realm, and she is about to catch up with her cultivation realm.

Although she always knew that there was no bottleneck in Xue Qinghan's cultivation, the comprehension of the Great Dao had already been in place, and as long as there was enough spiritual energy supply, she could break through at any time. In other words, as long as Xue Qinghan is willing, as long as he knocks the pill, he can easily break through the realm.

However, Xue Qinghan has never dared to do this, for fear that his self (shēn) foundation will be stable, and every realm will be polished as much as possible.

Xue Qinghan opened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes flickered, and then he calmed down. Feeling the changes in his body, especially the changes in his spiritual power, Xue Qinghan couldn't help but raise a smile at the corner of his mouth.

This Nirvana Sutra is indeed very suitable for him, but this kind of polishing of spiritual power is really radical and violent, and ordinary people may practice themselves to abolish it.

Violence is violence, but the effect is excellent, and the spiritual power in his body is extremely pure and majestic, saving him the time to polish the realm.

Turning his head, he saw the three people next to him looking at him speechlessly, even Mo Yu, which made Dexue Qinghan raise her eyebrows suspiciously.

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