Wedge: A new door opens, and in addition to new opportunities, it also comes with new challenges and dangers

Chisheng Hitomi jumped on the square, and a faint coolness rose from under his feet, but he didn't care about it, and galloped all the way to the small square, as I saw before, there was a hundred-meter-high pillar in the center of the square, and the thickness was at least thirty meters. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 On top of the pillar, an eighty-meter-tall giant was tightly bound by black chains, one of which ran through his ears and fastened his head tightly to the pillar; It's no wonder that with such an iron lock, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that the soul would have already returned to the world. "Could this be Uncle Tian?", Chisheng Hitomi frowned, and the eight pillars calmly surrounded the eight directions, and everyone knew that these pillars would not be decorative. "Uncle Tian", Chisheng Hitomi looked at the person on the pillar, "Uncle Tian?", seeing that no one responded, he was about to get up and step into the small square, "I'm in front of you", Uncle Tian's voice sounded in front of him, he stopped and found that there was a transparent figure in front of him, whose appearance was the same as the person on the pillar. "Uncle Tian, you are, that person is again", Chisheng Hitomi was full of doubts, "That's my body, what you see now is my consciousness", Uncle Tian's voice came into his ears, but Uncle Tian's figure mouth shape did not move, and even his eyes did not have pupils, just a figure reflected through the background.

"Uncle Tian, what is the origin of these eight pillars", Chisheng Hitomi asked, "I'll talk about this later, you have to look at the next thing carefully, the strength of this world is highly hierarchical, but there is a world of difference between the spirits of the same level." If you can comprehend one or two in a while, before you reach the Spirit Venerable, you are already ahead of others in the realm of the Spirit Venerable", Uncle Tian's voice was extremely serious, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Spirit Emperor, and his understanding of each realm was not comparable to that of Chisheng Hitomi, a half-hung monk. Moreover, the Star Source Continent that Chisheng Pupil knew was all information from a long time ago, although it was not clear, but he could vaguely feel that the information from Wuxi County seemed to lag behind a lot, for example, the entire Brahma City had not heard a little bit of information about the outer regions, which also proved this. Therefore, Bao Lao, or the current Uncle Tian, Chisheng Hitomi respects them very much, and hopes to know more information through them, so hearing Uncle Tian's words, Chisheng Hitomi observes the surroundings attentively. After Uncle Tian finished speaking, his consciousness moved, and the right hand of the person bound on the stone pillar suddenly moved, and there were two iron chains binding his right hand, one thinner iron chain entered from the middle finger and did not come out, and the other wrapped his arm tightly like a snake. As if sensing a movement, the binding chain emitted a faint light, and then the chain contracted, but the right hand did not stop. The chain shrank slightly, and was pulled back again, and it vaguely looked like it was about to break free.

But how could this seal be so simple, seeing that the chains could not be locked, two rays of light shone from the central stone pillar, which were reflected on the two stone pillars on the periphery. The pillars, which were originally dark and transparent, were illuminated in snow-white, and strange patterns appeared on the stone pillars. At the same time, spiritual power flew on the huge disc in front of him, and lines flew into the air in the gaps on the ground, and there were more than 10,000 lines. Chisheng Hitomi opened one eye, his eyes looked at the square in the distance without blinking, the spiritual power had stopped converging, tens of thousands of lines in the air began to intertwine, and the figure of a giant beast appeared. Less leaning, a dragon entrenched in the square, this is not the dragon condensed by Hua Mei and others, the dragon in front of him is not only lifelike, if you don't see it condensed with your own eyes, you will think that it is a real spirit beast, flesh and blood. Every inch of its body is incomparably clear, and every inch is repeatedly outlined in front of the eyes of the red pupil. He had never seen such a delicate use of spiritual power before, and each thread had already determined their respective functions when they formed from the cracks in the ground. If the spirit venerable is so condensed, as long as the spiritual power leaves the body, no one can stop it, and this is tens of thousands of lines, if there are only dozens of spiritual lines, I am afraid that the spiritual power can be completed in an instant when the spiritual power leaves the body, and the person who reacts slowly looks like he was born out of thin air. After the dragon condensed, he ignored the red pupils, and breathed at the pillar in the center, it should be its target Uncle Tian, this breath fell, and the chains on the pillar tightened a few points, this time Uncle Tian did not struggle. After a while, after Shi Zhu felt that he was not moving, the dragon also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"How about it, do you have any ideas", Uncle Tian's voice sounded faintly, Chisheng Hitomi shook his head slightly, and then nodded slightly, intermittent thoughts surged in his mind, but he just couldn't connect. "If you were a Spirit Venerable and gave you fifty spirit threads to condense a spirit bird, what would you do", Uncle Tian did not break it directly, "If it were me, ......", Chisheng Hitomi thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the deeper his brows wrinkled, and he found that even if he had fifty spirit lines, he couldn't condense a bird. There is no other reason, just because he doesn't know where to start, if it is a condensed head, how big the beak should be, what color and what kind of texture the feathers should be. Thinking about it, he only had the mold of the dragon just now in his heart, but how could it be that fifty spiritual threads could be condensed. He scratched his head vigorously, "Since you can't figure it out, then continue to watch", Uncle Tian also saw his distress, and his consciousness moved, and the left foot of the body on the stone pillar moved slightly. After struggling a few times as before, the spiritual power on the square surged, which was completely different from before, and countless spiritual powers formed a white spiritual mass in the center of the square. After dozens of breaths, the spirit group began to distort, and the rudimentary shape of a horse gradually became clear, and after the horse's body was condensed, countless tiny tadpoles with lines swam in its body. Soon, a flaming horse was condensed, although it was also lifelike, but it lacked a trace of spirit, only the horse form could not be a horse god. However, its attack was not inferior in the slightest, and the spiritual power around its fiery red body was agitated, and a fiery spiritual power was stimulated from its body and directed towards the stone pillar.

The two observations made Chisheng Hitomi fall into contemplation, the physical condensation type he knew was to output spiritual power according to the secret method of physical art, and the spiritual control method was the way to improve his output spiritual power, so Uncle Tian's question just now set off a lot of turmoil in his heart, I am afraid that this condensation type will not be just condensation, condensation and condensation. Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the small square, "As you think, the spiritual power condensation type of the Spirit Venerable Realm is indeed divided into three realms, and the condensation is the lowest level condensation, but the condensation and condensation are divided into two types, which are the two types you saw just now", Uncle Tian also saw his thoughts, so he no longer sold Guanzi. "Uncle Tian, does this have anything to do with saving you out", Chisheng Hitomi asked, Uncle Tian's performance made him feel very strange, it stands to reason that he has been trapped for so long, and finally there is hope to come out, he should be very excited, even if he is very calm, he should be a little happy, and now Uncle Tian is so calm that he feels not calm. "Hmm", Uncle Tian's consciousness made a nodding motion, "White pupil boy, you have to think carefully about what I say next, no matter what choice you make, I won't blame you", Uncle Tian's tone was serious. Chisheng pupils condensed slightly, and Uncle Tian began to speak, "The first condensation of the Jiaolong just now was condensed by the spirit of the spirit itself, and the second time it was condensed by the secret method in the totem. The same is true for the condensation and condensation of the Lingzun realm, almost all of the Lingzun are condensed according to the secret method", "Then where do these secret methods come from", Chisheng Hitomi asked, "There are three categories, the first type is artificially made, the second type is through inheritance, and the third type is conceived by heaven and earth. The second type of secret art is generally inherited by the family, so it is impossible for outsiders to practice; the third type of secret art can not be found, and even if it is encountered, it is difficult to get it; as for the first type", when it came to this, Uncle Tian was silent for a long time.

"Is there anything wrong with the first category," Chisheng Hitomi asked, "The first type is artificially crafted, and those who make secret arts are called mystics, and in this world, there are countless other professions besides spirit masters, such as spirit craftsmen who make weapons, treasure hunters who search for treasures of heaven and earth, well-informed appraisers, formation pattern masters who carve formation patterns, and so on. The reason why they are all teachers is because the people in these professions are basically spiritual masters who have cultivated their spiritual power. However, there are exceptions", Uncle Tian's tone paused, "The one who trapped me here for nearly a thousand years was a Yue Ling Emperor, and he was a mystic." "Spirit Emperor-level secret magician?", Chisheng Hitomi was shocked in his heart, "No, although the spiritual power cultivation is the Yue Ling Emperor, but the level of the secret magician is only the emperor level, because he can only make emperor-level secret arts", Uncle Tian denied him, but even the emperor-level secret magician is extremely terrifying, think about it as the Spirit Emperor itself is a giant, and in addition, you can make emperor-level secret arts. Even if he is a Spirit Saint, he can't guarantee that all his descendants are outstanding geniuses, so as an emperor-level secret artist, even if he is placed in the Spirit Saint Realm, he may have an extraordinary status. "Wait, Uncle Tian, that is to say, the condensation of the Spirit Venerable Realm is made by borrowing from the secret technique of the secret magician, so there is a Spirit Venerable who does not use the secret technique to condense himself, right", Chisheng Hitomi quickly discovered the key, "That's right, in this world where strength is respected, only the profession of the Spirit Master Realm can only choose to rely on the race or power in order to survive." Therefore, many people who want to become secret magicians have turned to cultivating spiritual power, and after achieving the spirit venerable, they are studying the secret arts, so they have a different spirit venerable."

"Then why are many mystics still in the Spirit Master Realm", Chisheng Hitomi was puzzled, "Because of the sky", Uncle Tian said, "Heaven?" "Yes, because the spiritual power between this heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner, such a concentration of spiritual power in this world of the weak and the strong does not allow a person to use two minds. The most important thing in a spiritual person's life is to improve their spiritual power and cultivation, except for the things that must be done, they are basically cultivation. Rao is like this, under the concentration of spiritual power in heaven and earth today, there are still many people who cannot achieve spiritual venerables, and even spiritual masters can't reach them. And the time it takes for a secret artist to spend is even more than that of cultivation, and there can be no interference during the production of secret arts, sometimes a production process will take years or even decades, so how can there be time to cultivate spiritual power. So over time, professions other than spirit people became more talent-dependent professions, and they also became irrelevant professions. For people who do not have the talent of a spirit, after a series of harsh tests, after accurately determining the talent, they can reasonably choose to engage in other professions", "God", Chisheng Hitomi looked up at the white sky and thought a lot, "No, Uncle Tian, are you saying that people who can't cultivate can test their talents and choose other professions?", Chisheng Hitomi asked, "Well, there is a special testing place, as long as you pay elf coins, you can test, is there anything wrong", Uncle Tian asked in a strange tone. "Uncle Tian, you have been trapped for a thousand years, have you heard of Shao Yu before", "No", Uncle Tian replied, sure enough, Chisheng Tong has already concluded that Shao Yu must be a region isolated by the outside world, and no matter information or other things, it is completely disconnected from the outside world.

After collecting my thoughts, I will talk about these things later, and the question now is how to rescue Uncle Tian. "Uncle Tian, then what do you mean by the choice ......", "What locks my body is the Eight Teng Sealing Technique of the Moteng Clan, and the enchantment seal that traps my consciousness is the emperor-level mystic master I am talking about, he is a genius in the production of secret arts that has not been encountered in a thousand years, originally the Moteng Clan can only lock my body, if my consciousness does not leave my body, they can't do anything about me." What I didn't expect was that he could make a secret technique that could trap my consciousness and fit this sealing technique according to the characteristics of the Bateng Sealing Technique, I have to say that his talent is incomparable, and he is a guy who makes people jealous and admire", Uncle Tian's tone also carried a hint of admiration and admiration. "Are you enemies?", Chisheng Hitomi was slightly shocked in his heart, "No, it seems that it is to repay the favor of the Moteng clan, so he made a move." But he must have heard me, or he wouldn't have left a glimmer of hope for me to get out," the last sentence muttered to himself in a very small voice. "It's impossible for my body to go out, there is only consciousness if there is a glimmer of hope to leave, as long as I break his secret technique, my consciousness can leave", Uncle Tian said, "How to break it", Chisheng pupils condensed, "Become a mysticist", Uncle Tian calmly spit out five words. Hitomi Chisheng finally understood the so-called choice.

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