"Impossible, the star map around here, even if there is a drawing error, it is impossible to draw a life planet, this kid is deliberately concealing his ways. Huo Xingxu Saint spoke. "There are only twenty life planets around here, at most, and they basically don't have the ability to give birth to a Saint Yuan Realm body, where did he come from. ”

The other two saints were a little puzzled.

"Do you remember that when we first came out of Lanwu Star, we found some traces of holy war in the starry sky. Huo Xingxu Saint spoke.

There is a fight in the Holy Realm, and there will definitely be some traces left, the starry sky battlefield is so big, Chen Ziling naturally has not cleaned up these traces.

Soon after Huo Xingxu Saint and the others left Lanwu Star, they found traces of the Holy War in the starry sky, and they all agreed at that time that they had made a mistake.

After all, logically speaking, above the starry sky of Lanwu Star, there should not be other saints.

"Yes, could it be that they have something to do with that holy war?"

"Then it's not clear, but it's very likely, if that's really the case......" Huo Xingxusheng's eyes narrowed, and he didn't continue.

"That's it, I'll stay on the ship for another month, and then I'm trying to find a way to get close to this person and see if we can get some information, if he is the lurking person of the Dark Star Temple, we must not let him go. Huo Xingxu Saint spoke.

"Yes, in the Dark Star Temple, there is indeed a special method for cultivating the flesh, and there are more Saint Yuan Realm flesh body cultivators in the Dark Star Temple, this person is unlikely to be from a savage planet and conceals his body from us, it is very likely that he is a person from the Dark Star Temple. ”

"Perhaps, the Dark Star Sanctuary is going to have something to plan here, and we can't be careless. ”

Since the Dark Star Temple failed to compete with them for Lan Wu Xing more than five years ago, they have been making some small moves, wanting to snatch Lan Wu Xing back, and they naturally have to be vigilant.

"Let's get on board first, let's get to the ship and discuss it slowly. Huo Xingxu Saint spoke.

Sun Hao stopped Huo Xingxusheng's arrangement and called everyone back to the ship.

Those disciples of the Phoenix Cloud Palace are all five people in one cabin, and the cabin of this space spirit shuttle is not small, and the five people are crammed together, which is basically enough.

Sun Hao also didn't dare to offend Chen Ziling, so he arranged for Chen Ziling and Zhong Zhixi to live in the same cabin, and returned a holy stone.

After everyone was arranged, Sun Hao went to the main control room, activated the space spirit shuttle, entered the wormhole, and set off towards the core area of the Shenmeng Star Domain.

Spatial wormholes are formed by constructing folded spaces, some of which can easily and quickly cross hundreds of millions of miles, but some wormholes can elongate space and even make people confused in the endless void.

Most of the spatial wormholes are not artificially built, but naturally formed, and are conceived by the mysterious universe.

The wormholes in the universe may be like rivers on the planet, like cobwebs.

Most of the starry sky-level space wormholes used now are basically a model, that is, after discovering the safety of natural space wormholes, repair these space wormholes, and then, artificially open up tributary wormholes and connect them with natural wormholes.

It's like a river flowing into a big river.

The wormhole is like a river in the starry sky, and the starry sky is naturally a boat on the river.

This time, it will take at least three months to stay in the space wormhole before reaching the destination.

These three months may be an anxious wait for others, but for Chen Ziling, it is a good opportunity to cultivate.

In other places, space power is hard to find, but in the space wormhole, it is much easier to get space power.

He needs to break through the Dao Void Saint Realm, and he needs to raise the spatial artistic conception to above the sixth grade, which is not a simple process, it may take several years, or even more than ten years.

A spatial artistic conception may greatly slow down the pace of his sanctification, but the impact on him after his sanctification is unparalleled.

These times, Chen Ziling can afford to procrastinate, but he can't afford to procrastinate.

He could take out a few years, or even more than ten years, to cultivate the spatial artistic conception, but he wanted to compress this time as much as possible, and the shorter the better.

After about half a day, they completely entered the spatial wormhole.

On the outside of the space spirit shuttle, a protective spirit shield was formed, which was integrated into the space wormhole.

Without this protective spirit shield, few people would be able to resist the impact of spatial turbulence.

"Is this the space wormhole, really spectacular, gorgeous and wonderful?"

Chen Ziling looked at the colorful space wormhole in front of him, and was speechless in surprise, feeling like he was in a five-colored mysterious world.

Countless flowing colors flew in at a very fast speed, and all kinds of glow colors connected into a canopy, which made people dizzy.

Looking at the brilliant energy streaks, Chen Ziling's heart moved, are these lines the so-called space?

Although he has now begun to perceive the artistic conception of space, his understanding of the artistic conception of space is still in the very beginning state.

Although he has some inheritances of the True Sage of Brahman, he has not really come into contact with this mysterious and mysterious spatial artistic conception at all.

On paper, it is shallow.

The space where the world is usually located is in a stable state, and the spatial energy is hidden, and only in the spatial wormhole can the active spatial power be seen.

During these three months, we must get a good grasp of cultivation.

Chen Ziling stood on the deck and sat down, like an old monk in a fixed place.

The primordial spirit is divided into thousands of emanations, and he perceives the Tao in the space.

Chen Ziling felt that his mind seemed to be fused with these spatial energies, and his spirit, will, and even body seemed to have transformed into an ethereal state.

It fits perfectly into the space and flies quickly over endless distances, which is a wonderful feeling.

Is this the artistic conception of space?

Chen Ziling has the Purple Mansion of the First Yuan, and the power of everything can be fused into it.

Moreover, he also received the inheritance of the Brahmanic True Sage.

The so-called cultivation, in the early stage, simply put, is still those four words, the unity of practice and knowledge.

Chen Ziling already knows that what is lacking at the moment is line.

Therefore, he can quickly perceive the artistic conception of space.

......

For more than a month, Chen Ziling was immersed in the cultivation of spatial artistic conception.

In just one month, his spatial artistic conception has obtained the peak of the third grade, and he is one step away from the fourth spatial artistic conception.

In the past month, he didn't care about anything, he was cultivating the spatial artistic conception, otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a fast speed.

Space is already the Dao of Heaven, where can it be so easy to cultivate.

How many geniuses have wanted to cultivate the Heavenly Dao throughout the ages, but how many people can succeed?

"This kid, he's been out there all the time, he's thinking about something. ”

In the cabin, several saints from the Phoenix Cloud Palace looked at Chen Ziling.

During this time, they had been observing Chen Ziling.

"It's been a month, and sitting like a rock, it's really hard to understand what he's doing. ”

Is it possible for him to perceive the artistic conception of space. "Huo Xingxu Holy Dao.

When the other two saints heard this, they were astonished.

"Impossible, the artistic conception of space is the ultimate way of heaven, only the strong one among them can be contacted by the possibility, with him?"

"He's just a purple mansion, even if it's the body of the Shengyuan Realm, it's impossible to comprehend the spatial artistic conception, it's possible that he's groping, but it's absolutely impossible to succeed, if he has a spatial artistic conception, my name is written upside down." ”

Huo Xingxu Sheng did not continue to speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, his fingertips pinched, and he shot out a spatial signal.

......

The time on the space shuttle is really a bit boring, and the small space shuttle is just to ensure that people can live, and there are no entertainment facilities.

Chen Ziling handed over the three holy sources to Zhong Zhixi, leaving only one for himself, at this moment, Zhong Zhixi was in the cabin, comprehending the method of cultivating the Holy Dao.

A holy source can easily make a top Purple Mansion genius become a saint.

But it can't be a dead source.

That kind of old and dead saint will not have much power in the Holy Source.

Just when Chen Ziling was immersed in the perception of the artistic conception of space, the voice of the second dog sounded in his ears.

"Boy, the flow rate of the space around is wrong, there are ghosts. ”

Ergou's words, like a big bell, woke Chen Ziling up, and he was suddenly shocked in his heart, only to find that there was something abnormal in the surrounding space.

Something is very wrong!

Chen Ziling's heart was stunned, and he hurriedly took the Yuan Shen back, but it was still too late, and he only felt that his body shook violently, as if something like a sharp cone had pierced into his brain, and the pain of tearing spread quickly.

"It's ...... Space Storm?"

Chen Ziling suppressed his mental pain and asked Ergou.

"It's not...... That's not the case with Space Storm...... The space wormhole is on the periphery, and it has been attacked" In Chen Ziling's ears, the voice of the second dog was also intermittent.

Chen Ziling's skull was in great pain.

He absorbed the distorted and shattered spatial artistic conception into his body, causing a great load.

The space wormhole has been destroyed?

"You...... Hurry up and inform Zhixi and let him be careful......" Chen Ziling stood up from the ground with difficulty with the Fuyuan halberd.

Who will destroy the space wormhole outside.

Was it an accident?

The glittering spatial passage seemed to be broken, and there, the lines of the power of space were extremely messy, as if a storm was blowing that would consume everything.

It's horribly suffocating.

"Oh no, the space wormhole has malfunctioned, and everyone has taken refuge in the innermost part of the cabin. Sun Hao's face was like earth, and he shouted.

This is the first time he has seen such a terrible scene.

Chen Ziling couldn't stand on his feet, and he didn't have time to go to the depths of the cabin, and the time left for him was not half a breath.

In the space wormhole, everything happens very quickly, and with his current realm, there is no way to hide, and there is no way to avoid it.

"Damn!"

Chen Ziling gritted his teeth, and used the Saint Yuan Gang Qi to the extreme, and the power of the blood rivers surrounded Chen Ziling's body, took out the small space temple, and held it in his hand.

In order to knock out the space temple at any time and protect their own safety.

"Boom!"

The huge turbulence crashed into the space spirit shuttle, and the huge space spirit shuttle was destroyed in an instant.

Chen Ziling's body shook suddenly, and the Saint Yuan Gang Qi around his body was scattered by a rush, and even the blood qi was also blown away, and he looked like he had lost his light.

At that moment, Chen Ziling only felt that he was being squeezed together by countless mountains, his internal organs were almost shattered, and even the flesh and bones of his holy words made a crackling sound, and he couldn't bear such a heavy pressure.

"Peng!"

On Chen Ziling's ring finger, an empty yuan ring exploded directly, and the fragments of the split ring fell into the spatial turbulence, and a pile of jade slips and countless elixir spirit weapons spilled out, and under Chen Ziling's gaze, they turned into flying ashes and were completely annihilated.

This feeling of seeing the physical object turn into ashes and disappear without a trace is shocking and difficult to put into words.

The power of space is extraordinary and powerful.

Full of destruction.

This is the terrible artistic conception of the Heavenly Dao!

"Boom!"

There was an empty yuan ring shattered, and the moment it shattered, Chen Ziling felt as if he had hit a thick metal wall, his internal organs fell off, his throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, in this case, Chen Ziling still endured and did not urge the space hall, because he knew that this space turbulence was just the beginning, if he opened the space hall now, when the more violent space storm hit later, he would not be able to resist it at all.

It's a pity that in this spatial passage, there is obviously a spatial artistic conception and a temporal artistic conception, but he doesn't have much energy to comprehend.

Now, the danger of death must be extinguished.

"Chen Ziling, ahead, there is still a space turbulence, protect your mind!" Ergou hurriedly shouted.

At this time, Chen Ziling found out that the second dog was lying on his back.

The voice of the second dog sounded in Chen Ziling's mind again, Chen Ziling looked up, and sure enough, not far ahead, there was another place where the spatial energy was completely disordered......

Is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that can't be avoided, Chen Ziling opened the space hall, and then sent a large amount of pills directly into his mouth, urging the Shengyuan Gang Qi to the limit, and rushed straight into the spatial turbulence......

......

A few months later.

Chen Ziling woke up from a coma, he slowly opened his eyes, his vision changed from blurry to clear, and he suddenly found that he was lying in a vast grassland, and the grass under him was wet and uncomfortable.

"Ahem...... He kept coughing up blood, and his body was almost broken to the top. ”

He struggled for half a month in the turbulence of space, from birth to death, hovering on the verge of death almost every minute.

In half a day, Chen Ziling experienced countless dangers in the space passage, space turbulence, space storms, space whirlpools, weird black holes, and distorted time, and Chen Ziling carried it down wave by wave.

With a strong idea, he insisted to the end.

The high-grade pills on the body are basically gone.

Either it was eaten or shattered in the storm.