The assessment of the magic liquid pool, Wushuang stayed in it for twenty days at once!

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Later, the sect master directly sent the other seven disciples away, leaving him and the two elders to wait here. The two elders looked at the pool of magic liquid that had been motionless, and their hearts were so anxious, but it was the sect master, looking at the data that was constantly changing, and his eyes were filled with indescribable excitement.

How could he not be excited, even with this improved pool of magic liquid, few people in hundreds of years could stay in it for ten days! Suddenly a disciple who could stay for twelve days appeared, so how could he not be excited!

He didn't really care that Wushuang was not a person in the Demon Dao, so what, anyway, Drunk Wushuang could absorb magic power, no matter how she absorbed magic for the time being, as long as she could integrate with magic power, she was a person from the Demon Sect. As for which side her heart is on, she is not a fool, how can she not tell the difference?

Besides, doesn't she still have a cherished Taoist companion! As long as he solves the problem of her Taoist companion, is he afraid that this disciple will not have his heart towards the Demon Sect?

All he needed was a gifted, strong-minded heir.

So, the longer he watched Wushuang stay inside, the more excited he felt, as if every pore on his body had opened, as if they were all bathed in pure magic.

This emperor sect master who has been high for many years, the heart lake that has not been turbulent for hundreds of years, finally has a trace of ripples.

He suddenly remembered again, it seemed that this drunken Taoist companion seemed to have better talent than her, and he was a serious demon cultivator...... He raised his eyebrows, it seems that there are really a lot of "geniuses" this year, and now his long-term wish can be regarded as settled!

The emperor sect master here was excited, but Wushuang over there was enduring the pain of forging his body. From beginning to end, whether it was Mu Xinren or Liuyan, but it was the Heavenly Thunder or the ancestral bloodline, it didn't make her feel better, and the current Magic Liquid Pool was even more so.

About the tenth day, Wushuang fainted. No, perhaps it would be more accurate to say that she realized that there was another world, a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi, and everything in heaven and earth naturally had the mystery of its existence, and the same was true for monks, or even more.

Her consciousness existed in a desolate space at this time, desolate because there was nothing in it, no water, no air, no sound, no color, only a bare patch. Even Wushuang could only sit at a certain angle, not up or down, let alone leave the space.

Her body was changing without her knowledge at this time, and the magic power gradually accumulated, and after she couldn't let go of it in her dantian, the two merged like that.

The monk's dantian is the foundation, and there are many, many things in the dantian that can control life and death.

When the foundation is built, it is a seed, and then it blossoms and bears fruit, and after a long process, Jindan is the fruit it bears. After the Yuan Baby, the Jin Dan is broken, and the Yuan Infant is molded, and the Yuan Infant of the monk itself will appear in the dantian.

The Yuan Infant is similar to the appearance of the monk himself, but the age looks very young, and it is also the most direct projection of the monk's heart.

The Yuan Ying created by Wushuang back then was a small three-headed body image, and his appearance and demeanor were the same as Wushuang's, but the size seemed to be only a little bigger, and the water was tender and looked very cute.

After that, during the out-of-body period, the monk was able to separate all his divine consciousness and condense it into a virtual shadow. This change is very important, but it has little to do with the dantian.

Later, during the distraction period, the yuan baby in the dantian began to grow up. It grows little by little from the form of a small doll until it becomes an adult size. At the same time, the monk can draw his own power and condense a doppelganger. This distraction is not just an illusion like the out-of-body period, but a real physical body, nay, perhaps it should be called a spirit body.

Wushuang was already able to condense a doppelganger at this time, it was a wood spirit body, although the appearance was the same as her, but the power was actually the power of healing.

This made her very dissatisfied, and even had the opportunity to wait for her spiritual power to be guaranteed before dividing a thunder and fire body, presumably the attack power of the clone condensed by thunder and fire would be stronger!

Having said so much, it is just to show one thing, that is, there are very important things in Wushuang's current dantian. Nedan, who she had grown up, looked just like her.

However, those magic powers climbed on the "little Wushuang" little by little, and the black magic power and the tender white jade skin formed a stark contrast, and the doppelganger representing the body of the wood spirit was interspersed, which created a strange picture.

On the little Wushuang face, on the body, all the exposed skin has climbed up with black ** force, forming a series of magic patterns, exuding a deadly beauty. Maybe there was more under the clothes, and it could be seen from the fading magic patterns, but they were covered by clothes, which seemed even more mysterious.

Those magic patterns spread little by little, until they almost covered the entire surface of the body of the Peerless Yuan God, as if they were going to dye the originally pure white Yuan Shen black, but none of this was so easy, because it was in the next second......

The white spiritual power counterattacked, dragging it into the primordial god with the black magic power, engulfing it all!

The world was turned upside down, and in the small dantian, for the primordial gods, spiritual power and magic power fell into an endless entanglement.

Wushuang's consciousness is still trapped in that desert, and there is no way out of it.

There is a boundless desolation, up and down, and there is nothing here, whether living or dead. No air, no life, no sound, no everything......

Staying in such an environment for a long time will go crazy, especially when Wushuang tries to use his spiritual power only to find that his body is empty.

"No, it's not really ......"

"Fake, all fake, fake!"

"I still have spiritual power, I am a master of the distraction period, I still have spiritual power......"

"I have power, I still have magic, I don't just have spiritual power, I have magic—"

One voice after another flashed in Wushuang's mind, with a kind of despair that was driven to the end of the road, with a kind of desperate paranoia and madness. Listening to that sound all the time, it's easy to fall into the madness of being guided by "it" in advance, and lose your mind completely.

But Wushuang just listened indifferently to all this, to the venting of the crazy hysterical cry with his own voice, to the self-amusement of the guy who was like a clown jumping off the beam. She always had a mocking and contemptuous smile on her face.

yes, how can you not be sarcastic! That thing hidden in the shadows, really thinks that shouting in its own voice will think that it is madness pressed in the bottom of the heart, and then really go crazy?

It's wrong, it's very wrong! Perhaps the earliest Wushuang would be like this, panicking because of the loss of spiritual power, and then losing his sense of proportion. However, today's Wushuang has gone through the baptism of life and death in Nai He City, and has been carefully crafted by Jian Lin, and her biggest reliance is no longer her spiritual power, but her physical skills.

Maybe it sounds a little unreliable, no matter how powerful the physical art is, can it be more powerful than the spiritual power? Of course not. But Wushuang felt the abundant power that still existed in his body, not spiritual power, but a power accumulated in his flesh, bones, and blood after a long period of cultivation.

It is something that no one else can ever snatch, unless someone pulls her tendons, picks her flesh, and pulls out her bones.

Therefore, Wushuang can clearly judge that his strength has not been lost, this is just a trap made by some small things for himself.

Besides, when would she speak in such a hysterical voice? Even when she was most panicked, she didn't allow herself to be so downcast, so irrational.

Everything is just fake.

When Wushuang's consciousness merged with her physical body, Wushuang was surprised to find that his Yuan Shen had undergone a very wonderful change. The original white villain became black and white, just like the Tai Chi fish robe that Master and Jing loved to wear on weekdays, one black and one white, which seemed to be mutually exclusive, but in fact complemented each other.

Something seems to have changed!

She hooked the corners of her lips, hiding the glimmer of brilliance under her eyes, the magic was still pouring into her body, compared to the previous difficulty, now it seemed to be as easy as it should be.

But all this, she doesn't need anymore.

So she stood up, stepped out of the magic liquid pool, dried her clothes with spiritual power, and then put on her outer robe, Shi Shiran walked out, leaving the world inside the stone gate.

At the last glance, out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the magic liquid in her pool, from the black viscous liquid glowing with a bewitching blue light at the beginning, had become dull and dull gray servant.

I have to say that the moment Wushuang walked out of the magic liquid pool, it stirred the heartstrings of many people.

She had expected to see those who were being assessed with her, but there were only two elders and another unexpected figure, the Sect Master, in front of her.

After coming to the Demon Sect for a month, she also had some understanding of this sect master, with high cultivation, high status, and high power. Such a person, whose cultivation is unfathomable, can be said to be one and the same in the Demon Sect, and even in the entire Taixu Qing, he also has a great right to speak in front of the Venerable Master. Not only that, but he also opened a face comparable to that of the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, and it can only be said that the Heavenly Dao is really unfair sometimes.

But even if this sect master looks against the sky, few female cultivators dare to lust against him, first, the momentum is different, and before he gets close, he is scared to death by the compelling pressure, and secondly, his high identity. He only exists in the illusion of the entire Metaverse.

But even so, there were still several well-known female cultivators in the Metaverse who boldly expressed their admiration to him, and it was especially noted that those female cultivators were already ancestor-level figures.

No way, who made them a real generation! And those people of the same generation as them are often old and unpresentable, how can the emperor sect master be so handsome.

"Disciples, see the sect master, see the two elders." Wushuang bowed slightly to the three of them, feeling a little inexplicable, just an assessment, did it alarm the sect master?

The sect master said directly, "Don't be polite, tell me how your harvest is." ”

Wushuang was stunned for a moment, but he still told the truth, "The disciple didn't expect to be able to absorb the magic power, but then he tried to wrap the magic power with his strength, and he slowly absorbed a lot. ”

She said this very carefully, after all, there was no one else around except these three Buddhas, and she didn't know what time it was, and she couldn't figure out where the others were. Is it over or is it still in the process of being assessed? How much magic did she absorb?

However, she didn't know that her words shocked the three people in front of her, and she began to think about it in her heart.

A Dao cultivator can actually absorb magic power, or use spiritual power to wrap magic power, this itself is a fantasy, and it is impossible to happen.

"Come, you speak slowly, don't let go of any details." The Sect Master greeted Wushuang and asked her to be the opposite of herself.

In the following time, Wushuang told the sect master everything that happened in the magic liquid pool in every detail, including the changes in his current primordial spirit. It's not that she's lost her vigilance, it's that she has nothing else to do at this time, and she still has a metamorphosis that needs to be solved!

The sect master even personally checked Wushuang's body and learned a lot of hidden news, such as what kind of wood spirit body, as well as the Heavenly Thunder and Heavenly Fire Forging Body. However, after discovering the exercises practiced by Mushuang, he was still taken aback.

"Are you practicing the art of reincarnation?" The Sect Master asked.

"Exactly."

"Whom?"

Wushuang was a little strange, "The family teacher is the Ethereal Peak and Jing of the Tianxuan Sect of the Tianxuan Domain, and the disciple is the first disciple under his seat." "And the only apprentice. Of course, the last sentence was swallowed into her stomach and not spoken.

"And respect? Does he have a common name? The sect master seemed to be interested in this question and continued to ask.

Wushuang thought about it, and finally turned out the master's name in the depths of his memory, as if it was ......

She frowned, "The family teacher's common surname is Curtain, and it seems that his name is Xuan Chen." ”

"Oh~" The sect master didn't show any special reaction to this name, and even seemed to be a little disappointed, and asked Wushuang again, "Your reincarnation technique was learned from him?" ”

Wushuang was really sure now, the sect master was not interested in her master, nor was he interested in the small two realms, but in the art of reincarnation, or another person who also used the art of reincarnation.

"The disciple did not learn from the family teacher, but from a broken book of Tianxuan Sect, the book is not complete, only the first two, and the disciple is now practicing the first two." Wushuang thought about it and said it truthfully.

After hearing this, the sect master did not speak, and Wushuang did not dare to say more, and the two elders who had been silent for a long time on the side did not speak again, and the entire cultivation room fell into a strange silence.

After a long time, the sect master stood up and slowly paced to the corner of the wall, looking at the messy meaningless patterns on the wall for a long time, his eyes seemed to fall on the patterns, and he seemed to be looking at something else through them.

The other three people present were a little nervous, not knowing what to say, and Wushuang even felt a layer of cold sweat on his back......

"Starting tomorrow, you come to my Sect Master Peak to cultivate. Long letter, arrange for her a... The number of disciples who enter the room. ”

The sect master made the final choice for Wushuang in this way, and even generously gave her a place as a disciple. The reason for this is unclear, but she knows that it can't be her talent that has attracted the attention of the sect master, so there must be something else behind it.

She didn't understand, and she didn't dare to think about it.