The silver-white pillar of light spread across the sky, and in that warm light, Mu Xuan's perception was also permeating, although his physical body was still in the Nine Heavens Cave, but now his spiritual power had become his sight and touch, and all the things in this world were all converged into his eyes.

He could sense the powerful aura surging from all over the Kunpeng clan, and in some secret places, there were also several amazing auras, and these auras were not weaker than Great Elder Zhou Qing at all.

"Huh?"

The spiritual power spread, Mu Xuan's heart suddenly moved, and his eyes condensed towards the dark Nine Heavens Cave, where he sensed an even more amazing aura, that aura was stronger than the Kunpeng Patriarch!

"Is it the person who retreats in the deepest part of the Nine Heavens Cave..."

The silver-white light enveloped out, as if it was condensed into a figure, at the center of Mu Xuan's eyebrows, the Eye of Heavenly Dao slowly emerged, and suddenly the darkness in the Nine Heavens Cave dispersed in his eyes, as if penetrating the space and seeing into the deepest cave of the Nine Heavens Cave.

In the cave he saw a withered figure like dry bones, with pale hair, spread out, covering the whole cave, and an extraordinarily ancient smell emanated from him, making the air vicissitudes.

And just when Mu Xuan's eyes looked into the cave, the withered figure that was almost decaying suddenly opened its eyes that seemed to be closed for thousands of years, and those pupils were filled with a strange bright silver.

"Heavenly Will? ... The Eye of the Heavenly Dao? ”

The silver eyes looked at the void, and there was a hint of surprise, and then he glanced at the void meaningfully, and with a wave of his robe, he saw that the space was broken layer by layer, and then directly cut off Mu Xuan's peep.

The line of sight was cut off, and Mu Xuan, who was far away in the sky, was also slightly shocked, and from the silver-pupiled figure, he sensed a somewhat familiar fluctuation, this person's strength was obviously unfathomable, and he really didn't know where it came from.

"Is this the Martial Ancestor-level spiritual power..."

Mu Xuan gradually retracted his mind, feeling this wonderful feeling of peeking into the world, and then his hands slowly opened, at this time, he seemed to be fused with this heaven and earth, as long as his mind turned, he could make this heaven and earth burst out with a terrifying power that destroyed the world...

Mu Xuan was immersed in this wonderful feeling, and in a trance, his spiritual power seemed to spread far away with the heavens and the earth, and in a certain moment, the space seemed to twist, and a spiritual power penetrated the space and appeared in an extremely strange place.

It was an ancient wasteland, and at the end of that wasteland was a black temple, and in the deepest part of the temple, he seemed to see a black figure, sitting cross-legged.

The figure suddenly raised its head, and within the pair of pupils, a pure light flowed, as if it contained heaven and earth.

The image came to an abrupt halt.

Mu Xuan's mind quickly returned, but his heart couldn't help beating rapidly, he knew... The wasteland, the ancient hall, that I saw before, may be what the nine-tailed fairy fox once said...

Mixed Yuan Temple.

And that dark shadow should be... Mixed Yuan Immortals.

The vast spiritual power that permeated the heavens and the earth, after lasting for a while, finally retracted like a tide, and in just a few breaths, the heaven and earth were once again restored to tranquility.

Somewhere in the Nine Heavens Cave, Mu Xuan's eyes that had been closed for a long time also slowly opened at this moment, and there was no essence surging in the dark eyes, there was just a kind of depth like the night sky and some confusion that had not yet been adapted.

The quiet cave, the light is slightly soft, the smooth mountain walls, and the fragrance of the earth, the tranquility makes the body can't help but relax.

However, Mu Xuan stared at such a peaceful environment, but his eyes were quite unfamiliar, although his appearance did not change, but the surging look in his eyes seemed to make him separate from this world.

The outside world is only for three months, but he has spent more than ten years in that lonely hell illusion, which is not a short time, in these ten years, he has not had any rest, he has been fighting with the cruel hell illusion.

Xiao Gollum stood aside, quietly looking at Mu Xuan, who was blank and unfamiliar, and did not say anything to disturb, this is a normal state, but I believe that Mu Xuan will soon be able to calm down and restore all his memories to before entering the underworld illusion.

The candle flame was swaying in the quiet cave, Mu Xuan sat on the stone platform, silent for most of the day, and then, he took a deep breath, and on that face, there began to be a familiar expression on his face.

"How long has it been out here?" Mu Xuan looked up at Xiao Gulu and smiled. Road.

"It's only three months." Little Grunt.

"It's only been three months!" Mu Xuan sighed with a complicated face, who would have thought that these three months of calm in the outside world would be so long and cruel in his eyes?

"But you've gained a lot." Xiao Gulu smiled, his gaze stayed on Mu Xuan's body, and he could clearly feel the vast spiritual power that had surged out of the latter's body before.

That was indeed the breath of the Martial Ancestor-level spirit.

"After so many years of hard work, if you can't step into it again, it will be too embarrassing."

Mu Xuan stretched his waist, then jumped down from the stone platform, his eyes slightly closed, feeling the vast and endless spiritual power in the sea of knowledge, and said, "Now it can only be regarded as the spiritual power of the beginner martial ancestor level." ”

"In the future, if you can control the spiritual power of the Dacheng Martial Ancestor level, at that time, even if it is the kind of Martial Ancestor powerhouse that touches the Martial Immortal level, it will not be your opponent."

"It wasn't easy."

Mu Xuan smiled faintly, his spiritual power has reached this level, if he wants to go further, the hardships required are not a little bit, this time it is with the help of the power of the Fallen Immortal Demon Flower that he can raise his spiritual power to the level of martial ancestor in just three months, and from a certain point of view, these three months are really not so easy to survive, during this time, Mu Xuan is no longer clear how many times he has escaped from the level of death.

"These things are useless, can you dispose of them?"

Mu Xuan glanced at the fallen immortal demon flowers in the cave, now these demon flowers are in a withered state, obviously their power has been consumed, but these magic flowers are quite weird, since they are useless at the moment, it is better to destroy them cleanly.

"Hmm." Xiao Gollum didn't object to this in the slightest, since Mu Xuan's cultivation had reached the goal this time, these things were useless.

Seeing this, Mu Xuan smiled, and didn't see him make any movements, and those fallen immortal demon flowers in the cave suddenly turned into ashes out of thin air and slowly fell down.

(End of chapter)