Chapter 163: Savage Life

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The vast forest sea is dark. Just when Xuantian was randomly teleported to a forest that almost obscured the sky, the other demon slayer guards did not enjoy any happy life.

"Second brother, isn't it a bit too much this time! After all, there are 30 of our own little ones there! ”

"Senior brother, you are merciful again! Have you forgotten that in a few years there will be an election for the leader of the Demon Eradication Alliance! ”

"Yes, Senior Brother, this is also what the Sect Master meant! I just took a look, and this year's Demon Killer Guard cultivation is really high. However, on the other hand, the higher the cultivation, the more we can win the greater benefits of our sect! ”

"Sixth, I don't know this truth! Forget it, let's also return to Feixian Peak, it is estimated that the sect master also wants to know if things are going well! "Just after Xuantian's Demon Slayer Guard was quickly teleported away by the ten elders of the Flying Immortal Sect, on that high platform, the ten figures did not leave for a long time. If this year's Demon Slayer Guards hear such news, I'm afraid that even if they die, they won't dare to enter the "Time Shuttle".

However, everything is irretrievable, and all the demon slayer guards have gone to their own fate. It's just that some people have successfully crossed the river, and many more will sink forever in the river of fate.

Speaking of Xuantian, he lives alone in the boundless forest. At first, I was able to sort myself out every day, but with the change of my living environment, the self-care ability that originally belonged to normal people was given up little by little in such loneliness. Only selfless cultivation and becoming stronger are what Xuantian has not forgotten for a moment.

"Damn, this time it's really a big gamble, I wanted to come out and experience the experience, but now I have turned myself into an authentic savage! Forget it, if you come here, you can be safe! At a certain moment, just as Xuantian was finishing his cultivation again, he was talking nonsense to himself.

Speaking of which, although Xuantian couldn't get out of this forest, his cultivation had improved qualitatively. Because since Xuantian entered this forest, he felt that the aura of heaven and earth here was different from before, and if he was asked to say anything different, he really couldn't make any sense. But no matter what, Xuantian still discovered the secret here through cultivation again and again. That is, this kind of aura can further improve the quality of cultivation, in other words, even if Xuantian forgets himself to retreat and cultivates for a few days, he will not have the feeling of wanting to break through before. This made Xuantian very happy. Because in his heart, laying a solid foundation for a cultivator is the foundation for becoming a peerless powerhouse.

One day, after Xuantian killed three flying leopards with wings on their backs, a strange phenomenon appeared. Because in the dark night, Xuantian always has to light a lot of bonfires, one is for the purpose of warming life, and the other is to deter those demonic beasts. But on this night, Xuantian was attacked by three flying leopards one after another. Although these flying demonic beasts were all killed by Xuantian one by one. But the black figures that appeared around the bonfire from time to time made Xuantian a little puzzled.

"It's really strange tonight, there are low-level demonic beasts who come to take the initiative to die! And there are also inexplicable ghosts! What the hell is going on! However, just as Xuantian was sitting by the campfire, waiting for the ghost to reappear, he accidentally discovered that the corpse of the flying leopard that had just died had disappeared unconsciously. This discovery directly made Xuantian shudder. Because he stole the corpse right under his nose.

"Come out, are you a human or a ghost! I see you! Don't play tricks in front of the master! Facing the pitch-black forest around him, Xuantian shouted loudly, trying to lure the unknown creature out. However, no matter how Xuantian shouted, there was no sound except for his own echo echoing in the forest, as if nothing had been heard before.

In the face of a terrifying night, Xuantian said that he was not afraid at all, it was a lie. In order to embolden himself, he cut down a large area of the surrounding black trees with his sword, and then increased the intensity of the bonfire burning little by little. Seeing the flames rising to the sky, Xuantian's heart calmed down a little.

However, Xuantian's vigilance did not relax at all. In order to be able to better perceive and discover the changes around him, Xuantian guarded the dantian, his eyes were slightly closed, and his brain entered an extremely stable state.

At a certain moment, just when Xuantian was using some kind of power deep in his brain to perceive his surroundings, suddenly a picture of the surrounding forest appeared in the sea of consciousness. This made Xuantian very surprised, but such a picture could never be found again after only a flash.

"No, why was I able to clearly perceive my surroundings just now! Could it be that through the depth of the brain, you can generate soul power? It's impossible, that soul power seems to be something that only the powerhouses of the Soul Condensation Realm can have! At the moment when the surrounding scene just appeared in the sea of knowledge, Xuantian was also secretly pondering in his heart.

Maybe it's to better maintain his concentration and not let his vigilance drop, or maybe Xuantian wants to improve his soul power through this method. Speaking of which, this so-called soul power means that when a cultivator reaches a certain level of cultivation, an invisible power will appear in the sea of consciousness, and this power can perceive and understand the subtle changes around him in real time with his own thoughts. And soul power is also one of the signature powers of the powerhouses of the Soul Condensing Realm.

In this way, Xuantian cultivated normally during the day, further condensing his Yuan Power, and at night, he began to cultivate in a different way, and even he didn't know if this was the right practice. When he lit the bonfire, he began to settle down, and at the same time, his brain began to dream about the surrounding scenes. Tried again and again, failed over and over again, but Xuantian did not give up. Finally, in the middle of the night seven days later, the surrounding scenes appeared again in the Xuantian Sea of Consciousness, and they stayed longer than the last time.

"Damn, it seems that as long as you work hard, you can still succeed! I don't believe that I can't cultivate it! "Just secretly rejoiced for a while, the picture in the sea of knowledge disappeared again. However, Xuantian also basically grasped some rules. That is, one's spirit is highly concentrated, and the brain is fully timed, and it is possible to have soul power. And this kind of soul power also made Xuantian happy. Because, if you can master the soul power freely, then you can know the enemy before you in battle, and attack the enemy first.

With these preliminary understandings, Xuantian continued to exercise his soul power, and after failing again and again, finally after 21 days, Xuantian felt the true soul power. Because that night, Xuantian not only saw the surrounding scenes in the sea, but also followed his own thoughts, and was able to scan the surrounding things like his eyes.

"It's done, I'm able to control my soul power freely! It seems that the scare of that night was worth it! Just when Xuantian closed his eyes and felt the changes around him in a good mood, a wave of excitement from the bottom of his heart also made Xuantian jump high. The shouts seem to be venting the anxiety and loneliness of these days.

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