Chapter 1403: Cultivating the Sea!
"Now that the Xuanming Star Cluster Alliance has taken shape, it won't be a problem to rely on their strength to fight those demons, let's go find those guys." The Guanghan Immortal pulled up his long ice-blue hair, and there was a slight chill surging in his beautiful eyes.
"I have a feeling that they must be planning something, so it is better to find them, they indulge the demons to wreak havoc in order to disrupt our vision and leave us with no time to care."
When the Blazing Flame Immortals heard this, they all nodded.
"In addition, this Qiankun Ancient Pavilion, also select some potential Martial Ancestor Realm powerhouses to come in and cultivate, if the big war starts again, we also need to improve our overall strength as much as possible."
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When Mu Xuan stepped into the stone statue, he could clearly feel that the heavens and the earth were reversed, the stars were shifting, and a faint feeling of dizziness came to his mind, and when he expelled this trace of vertigo, he found that his appearance had changed greatly.
What appeared in front of Mu Xuan was an ancient altar, and around the altar, there was a towering stone staircase, and at the top of the stone staircase, there seemed to be a dilapidated futon.
Around the altar, there is an endless void, and when you look at it, you can only see the darkness like ink, and the altar is like a fluttering mayfly in this void, which is particularly mysterious.
Mu Xuan walked up the stone stairs, and then climbed the altar step by step, and came to the top position, the dilapidated futon was like a weed, very inconspicuous, but Mu Xuan sensed a residual aura that seemed to be above heaven and earth.
That's what Dao Heaven left!
Mu Xuan's face was solemn, in this world, from ancient times to the present, there is no one who can have such an aura, except for that Daotian Lord, I am afraid that there is really no second one.
This should be the cultivation ground where that Daotian Lord once was.
"Do you want to cultivate the Divine Consciousness Heavenly Palace here......
Mu Xuan shook his head, feeling a little pressured, although his spiritual power had now advanced to the Martial Ancestor level, he understood what a terrifying gap there was between this realm and the Condensed Divine Consciousness Heavenly Palace.
"But no matter how difficult it is, it has to be done."
Mu Xuan gritted his teeth, and then he slowly sat down from the dilapidated futon, his eyes were slightly closed, and his mind gradually sank into the sea of consciousness, the so-called condensation of the Heavenly Palace of Divine Consciousness, in fact, simply put, is to transform this sea of knowledge into the Heavenly Palace of Divine Consciousness, but this step, from a certain point of view, is basically impossible.
Zhihai is innate, and it is also extremely peculiar, it is not as clear as the dantian can be touched, Zhihai is generally in a wandering state, it may be just a very subtle point of light, but in it, it contains a person's spirit.
The dantian is broken, and there may be a way to live, but once the spiritual consciousness of the sea is erased, then it will become a vegetative person with only a body and no consciousness, and the condensation of the Divine Consciousness Heavenly Palace is likely to cause damage to the Divine Consciousness Heavenly Palace, thereby injuring the essence and spirit, and at that time, the Divine Consciousness Heavenly Palace has not been condensed, and it has become a vegetative person.
This situation, throughout the ages, is not a few, and this is also the peak powerhouse of many people whose spiritual power has reached the level of martial ancestors, and they dare not touch that step, because that step is generally a life of nine deaths.
However, that kind of fear obviously can't shake Mu Xuan's determination, the power in the world is accompanied by risks, but if he doesn't even have the courage to try to make contact, then on the road of the strong, he is destined to not be able to go far.
Mu Xuan sat quietly, but his mind entered another world, where the violent thunder transformed by spiritual power continued to condense, and the hurricane storm transformed by spiritual power blew violently, just like the cruel situation in ancient times.
This is Mu Xuan's sea of knowledge.
His mind floated in this violent sea of consciousness, and then his mind moved slightly, and his spiritual power was condensed, and finally turned into a spiritual body, and his appearance was the same as Mu Xuan.
Mu Xuan's spiritual body looked at this violent sea of consciousness, and immediately smiled faintly, he could feel the vast spiritual power surging here, but if he wanted to condense the Divine Consciousness Heavenly Palace, it was obvious that these spiritual powers were still missing some solidity and toughness.
In the past, he paid attention to his true qi, and his cultivation of spiritual power was slightly relaxed, but now if he wants to condense the Heavenly Palace of Divine Consciousness, he naturally has to make up for this step of cultivation.
It will take a lot of time, but fortunately, now he has plenty of time, in this cultivation field, time is ten times slower than the outside world, ten years here, and only one year in the outside world, so Mu Xuan can use this time to cultivate all the spiritual power courses that he has fallen behind before.
Call.
Mu Xuan's spiritual body exhaled a cloud of white gas, and then also sat down cross-legged, around him, violent thunder and hurricanes continued to roar, but they never landed on his body.
With the concentration and knowledge of the sea, the vast spiritual power suddenly condensed into wisps, and then, like a white dragon, drilled into Mu Xuan's snort, and after a while, it drilled out again, but when it came out, the wisp of spiritual power became more condensed than before, and the faint light on it flickered.
With Mu Xuan swallowing like this, more and more spiritual power continued to surge, and finally it seemed like a thick white mist, enveloping Mu Xuan's body.
And Mu Xuan sat quietly cross-legged, his body like a rock.
If you want to refine all the spiritual power here, it obviously takes a long time, and Mu Xuan also knows it, there is not the slightest anxiety in his heart, he completely sinks his mind, his mood is clear, sometimes, he even forgets where he is, just swallows the spiritual power by inertia, and then refines.
In the furious sea of knowledge, time passed quietly, the figure was still unmoving, his body seemed to be covered with dust, and in the blink of an eye, a year had passed.
In the sea of knowledge, when Mu Xuan slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for a year, the violent world seemed to be quiet at this time.
The thunder in the sky, I don't know when it turned into a thunder river, across the sky, and the hurricane was also soft, blowing gently.
The whole sea of knowledge is just like Mu Xuan's quiet state of mind at this time, and it is so peaceful that it makes people feel refreshed.
Mu Xuan looked at the quiet sea of knowledge, and then smiled slightly, and the dust covered on his body shook down, and when the dust landed, it also turned into nothingness and dispersed.
His dark eyes seemed to have become much deeper, and people felt like they were addicted to them.
He slowly stretched out his slender palm, his fingertips swirled lightly, and then a thunder river transformed by spiritual power roared down, winding around him, and the thunder river rushed, only to see that among them, there were countless koi jumps.
These koi fish are all transformed by spiritual power, but they are lifelike, like living creatures.
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(End of chapter)