Chapter 227: It's Released!

The golden wuxi hangs, and the twilight clouds are heavy.

An Yun woke up from his meditation, slowly opened his eyes, and slowly resumed his breathing.

The scenery in front of her was clear in her eyes, and she seemed to be able to see every grass and leaf in the dark forest outside the village. This clear view and the previous clear seeing are two different concepts.

As a monk in the foundation building period, An Yun's eyesight is insightful, and his divine sense is even clearer. Not to mention the dark forest outside the village, it was the Netherworld Sea on the outskirts of the dark forest, and she could clearly feel the sea falling together.

However, at this time, An Yun could see it much more clearly than before. In other words, she didn't need to use her divine sense to be able to clearly perceive the subtle movement of a leaf. It was the breath of the leaves, not the movement of the wind blowing through the leaves.

Look at it in detail!

An Yun looked overjoyed, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

This means that the monk's spirit has been transformed from the acquired into an innate one, and he observes things with the eyes of the heart rather than the naked eye, and truly begins to enter the hall on the path of monasticism.

There is a direct relationship between the subtlety of the observation and the monk's cultivation, and if the cultivation is not enough, no matter how strong the monk's soul is, it is impossible to experience the clear feeling of the subtlety. That kind of world cleared all the fog right before my eyes, and the whole world didn't have any secret sense of accomplishment for you.

Just like An Yun, it was clear that she already had a divine sense as huge as an ordinary Jindan early stage cultivator when she was in the early stage of foundation building, but it was only a divine sense. Her spirit, her spirit, and her body. is still a mortal in the flesh, and he can't feel the mysteries of the world and the avenue of heaven and earth. can only passively absorb the aura of heaven and earth, constantly change his own system, and completely transform his physical body into spiritual energy and purification.

Contemplating it into detail is the first step for the monk's body to break away from the mortal womb of the physical body, after which the monk's body will gradually transform into a spirit body, and the mind will be transparent. Thoughts. The whole body gradually becomes perfect until there is no blemish left.

At that time, the monk was completely integrated into the world, and the monk's will was the way of heaven. The monk's joy and anger can cause changes in the heavens and the earth. Or take it a step further. Like the old man barberry in ancient times. He is a saint realm, he has been freed from the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, and he is the opposite of the Heavenly Dao.

In a word. Being able to advance to the realm of subtlety is a harbinger of hope for the monks. I can't even experience the subtlety of the view, and even if I have cultivated to the great consummation of the foundation building period, there is still very little hope for the knot.

An Yun was overjoyed, and hurriedly sat cross-legged, his mind was restrained, and he looked at it carefully.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I smiled when I saw An Yun. Her dantian had nearly doubled, and the depth was more than half as deep as before, and the spiritual liquid stored in her dantian was five times more than before. Looking at the 1,06 main meridians and 3,600 secondary meridians in the whole body, not only has they been widened by half, but their flexibility is more than twice as high as before.

This meant that An Yun's spiritual power that could be output in an instant was more than ten times that of before, and the power of casting Dao was dozens of times stronger than before. And because the spiritual power stored in the dantian was five times that of before, the duration of her Dao method also lasted more than ten times.

The eighth layer of the foundation building period almost broke the ninth layer.

Just a black spirit fruit made her cultivation rise by two levels. And it's two orders in the later stage of foundation building!

What kind of fruit is this? Why does it contain such a rich aura of heaven and earth?

This is not all, An Yun looked at the purple and white two-color rainbow bridge on top of the dantian, and saw that the purple and white two-color rainbow bridge was a little wider than the original, and it was also a little longer. The most important thing is that the heaven and earth aura contained in this fruit helped An Yun break through two orders in a row, and it was not even used up, and the excess aura was refined into a pure solid aura by the purple and white rainbow bridge, making up for the vacancy of that galaxy.

An Yun was a cultivator in the second generation, and he had read a lot of books and traveled all over the world, which can be called a wide range of knowledge, but it was the first time that he knew that there was such a magical treasure in the world. If this is placed in the monastic world, it can be called a priceless treasure. Even if it is a primordial infant monk, he will put down his body to bid.

"Ice into soldiers!"

An Yun's heart moved, his hands quickly formed a lotus seal, and he muttered an ancient mantra in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to point forward.

The air was extremely cold, and the moisture in the air quickly condensed into flakes of snowflakes, which gathered together to form ice cubes. Irregular blocks of ice fall from the sky like hailstones, but it is as if an invisible hand gathers them together and stacks them together.

In less than a moment, there were five more human-sized and jade-like icemen on the ground, they were holding ice swords, and their cold eyes were staring at An Yun in unison.

An Yun's divine sense swept towards the five icemen, and a happy smile appeared on his face. These five icemen actually have the strength equivalent to that of a fifth-layer cultivator in the Qi Refining Period. And she just pointed at it casually, and she didn't do it with all her strength, if she used all her strength, how many icemen could be condensed?

An Yun estimated slightly, and he was probably able to condense eighteen icemen. The eighteen fifth-level icemen of the Qi Refining Period had no sentient thoughts, no independent consciousness, and were completely under An Yun's command. They are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of pain, and they can arrange and direct their actions as they like. Whether it's charging into battle or fighting to the death, there's nothing more suitable.

What's more, An Yun's style is not the kind of straightforward head-to-head duel, she is a formation master, and she has always been good at the way of formation. These eighteen icemen, she can manipulate them to form an eighteen Xuannu array, and the power she exerts is comparable to that of a mid-foundation building monk.

An Yun sighed secretly, no wonder that Fairy Qinglan was able to make a great name in the ancient cultivation realm with the help of the Returning Ruins Treasure Book, and he was almost one of the best figures among the monks in the Tribulation Period. This trick alone is equivalent to countless extra helpers. Two monks in the same realm fight, one has countless helpers, one fights alone, and there is no suspense about who wins or loses.

After thinking about it, with a wave of his hand, he is thousands of troops, forming one army after another, and forming a chain of formations and formations within formations with each other.

Thinking of this, Rao is An Yun is indifferent and peaceful, and he can't help but be excited.

This move of condensing ice into a soldier is certainly extremely powerful for Fairy Qinglan. However, for An Yun, it is the power that can really exert two hundred or even three hundred percent. (To be continued......)