Jiufang Ming walked to a bookshelf, stopped the script, and wiped the dust off the bookshelf with his hands.

The interior of Yan Qitong's residence is quaint, but it still exudes a royal temperament, and the room arranged for Jiufang Ming is fully equipped.

Jiufang Ming remembered what Yan Qitong had said before, and suddenly remembered that his understanding of the common sense of illusion cultivation was very limited.

It just so happens that there are bookshelves here, and maybe there are some books on them that can broaden your horizons.

Jiufang Ming has always believed that if you travel all over the road, you can cross one side, but before that, you have to rely on books to be familiar with this ten thousand miles.

"This book is ......" Jiufang Ming took out a more conspicuous book on the bookshelf and gently brushed off the dust on the book.

This room must have been rarely occupied, or never at all.

Jiufang Ming thought of Yan Qitong's eccentric personality, and it was estimated that she didn't have any friends.

"Youshang Dust Spectrum. Jiufang's pupils shrank.

Dust spectrum, Jiufang Ming still has some understanding, when Jiufang Ming is still living in the Jiufang family, if the elite disciples of the family awaken the relatively rare phantom dust, they will be included in the dust spectrum.

Especially Yuan Chen, however, since the Nine Directions Family ascended to the Illusion Venerable, there has never been a monk who has awakened Yuan Chen.

"Yin Anzhi, long fire dust. ”

"Micro life flying, water clouds and dark dust. ”

............

The rankings range from the common phantom dust to the extremely rare Yuan dust, and even the heavenly dust.

"Yan Ce, Hong Huang Yuanchen. ”

Unsurprisingly, Jiufang Ming flipped a few pages back, and found Yan Ce's name without much effort.

The flood desolation is extremely rare, and it has only been awakened by Yan Ce for hundreds of years, which shows its rarity.

"Why is there such a thickness in the back?" Jiufang Ming was a little surprised, and touched the thickness of the remaining pages with his hand, a little surprised.

Could it be that there are even more amazing talents in the future?

If that's the case, then what is such a small immortal Yuan Chen?

"Yan Xi, Nine Heavens and Dust. ”

"Nie Xuan, Wu Pan Tianchen. ”

Unexpectedly, above the yuan dust, there is also the dust of the sky.

Jiufang Ming was really shocked, and he always thought that his immortal Yuan Dust was the Ancient Qi Chen, but compared with his predecessors, his Yuan Chen was insignificant at all.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, sitting in the well and watching the sky, fortunately, I am fortunate to see this dust spectrum today. Jiufang Ming sighed a little, if he hadn't seen this dust book today, I'm afraid he would have been in the perspective of the frog at the bottom of the well.

Being weak is not terrible, what is really terrible is that the weak do not know that they are weak, and they try to pretend to be strong.

The outside is strong and the middle is dry, and it can't be taken out.

"Immortal Yuan Chen, even if it is a waste dust, I will not give up my dream of chasing martial arts. Jiufang was secretly firm in his heart.

"Ascend to the Phantom Venerable, look at the world!" the corners of Jiufang's mouth raised, and the dust spectrum was put back in its place.

This dust spectrum has no reference value, and the only value is to let the reader know how powerful the predecessors were, using the book as a mirror, and knowing that he was not even qualified to stand up straight in front of his predecessors.

"I'm going to rewrite this dust spectrum, and my life is up to me. Jiufang Ming clenched his fists.

It is clearly mentioned in the dust spectrum that the five ancient gods are dust: Canglong Tianchen, Vermilion Bird Xuanchen, White Tiger Yuanchen, Xuanwu Emperor Dust and the most declining immortal Yuanchen.

Jiufang Ming took out another book, and now there is an opportunity to broaden his knowledge, and of course Jiufang Ming will not waste it in vain.

"General History of Antiquity. Jiufang Ming looked at the name of the book and read it with interest.

In the ancient world, there were four ancient divine beasts, Canglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu jointly ruled the Nether Realm.

However, an illusion monk from outside the territory came to the Yunteng Continent and subdued the four divine beasts with his own strength.

This phantom monk, named Wu Changsheng, was later promoted to the realm of phantom and proclaimed himself the emperor of immortality.

The Immortal Emperor, the Four Beasts, Treading the Clouds............ This legend is still circulating among children in the market, but only a few more secret families know that this Wu Changsheng is a person from the upper realm, and no one knows the specific origin.

Before Wu Changsheng fell, he condensed the natal phantom dust and the natal essence of the four divine beasts into the yuan dust, and punched it into the boundary monument, and he had a chance to get the immortal yuan dust before visiting the boundary monument.

Later, in order to prevent the immortal Yuan Dust in the boundary monument from spreading wantonly in later generations, the powerhouse who ascended to the realm of Illusion Venerable also followed Wu Changsheng to condense the illusion dust and enter the boundary monument before it fell.

The phantom cultivator who derives Yuanchen has a great possibility of being able to ascend to the realm of Phantom Zun, and it can be said that it is as difficult as ascending to the sky.

Each phantom cultivator can rely on the spiritual veins to awaken the phantom dust, or even the Yuan dust, or they can go to the boundary monument to worship and try to get the inheritance of the ancient powerhouses, or even the divine dust of the four great divine beasts.

"Boundary Monument?" Seeing this, Jiufang Ming couldn't help but have a trace of doubt, if he was still the same as before, without awakening the phantom dust, could he go to the boundary monument to worship and get a chance to inherit.

However, seeing the text below, Jiufang Ming was also relieved.

"Emperor Min killed the evil Venerable Fang Yin, and the evil Venerable Fang Yin tried in vain to beat Yuan Chen into the boundary monument before his fall, causing harm to future generations, but fortunately he was stopped by the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor destroyed the boundary monument in one fell swoop, cutting off the communication between the Yunteng Continent and the upper realm. ”

"Fang Yin, awakened the evil dust, harmed the living beings, slaughtered for life, and was killed by the Min Heavenly Emperor Min Dufu. ”

Jiufang Ming couldn't help frowning when he saw this, the evil dust mentioned here refers to the immortal yuan dust.

"Immortal Yuan Chen. Jiufang Ming looked at his dantian and the tiny grain of immortal yuan dust, and muttered to himself.

"If I become an emperor and become a respecter, should I also give myself a name? "Jiufang Ming looked at the phantom cultivators who had always awakened the immortal Yuan Chen, and all of them who showed their prowess became Phantom Venerables before they fell.

"Jiufang Venerable?" Jiufang meditated for a while, no, this has the ancestor Jiufang Chongming on top, and the alias of Jiufang Chongming is Jiufang Shenzun.

"Hades Venerable?" the Nine Directions Spiritual Light flashed, and he thought of a louder name for himself.

"If I ascend to the emperor in the future, I will proclaim myself the emperor of the underworld. Jiufang thought to himself.

"Emperor of the Underworld!" Jiufang Ming said his name with some excitement, and at this time he was already fascinated by soaring for the Nine Heavens.

Jiufang Ming didn't notice that he had become ambitious, and the naïve boy he had used to be no longer existed.

"What a Hades Emperor. ”

Between the cracks in the door outside the Jiufang Residence, the girl removed her dark eyes and said in disbelief.

There was disdain in the girl's tone, and she turned to leave.

"Someone?" Jiufang Ming noticed a slight movement outside the door.

It seems that there is no malice, so this time I will give up. Jiufang said secretly in his heart.

His guess was that Yan Qitong was doing some unspeakable acts outside, such as peeping............

"Let's see if there are any books like maps. With this in mind, Jiufang Ming patiently searched for it on the bookshelf.

There was a lot of dust, but the books were very well preserved, not moth-eaten or damp.

Jiufang Ming found a book with a gold font on the cover: "Yunteng Atlas"

The content of the book must be a description of the surrounding situation of the Youshang Kingdom and the history of the development of the territory of Youshang.

Jiufang Ming rummaged through the Tuzhi, but still couldn't find anything related to how to get to the Min Dynasty.

Although the Phantom Monk can resist the sword, it consumes a lot of Phantom Element power, and when controlling the flying sword, his attention cannot be distracted in the slightest.

The Min Dynasty, which is thousands of miles away, if you want to go, you have to rely on flying phantom beasts, or the Phantom Emperor volleying void crossing, if it is an illusion venerable cultivation, you can reach thousands of miles.

"If there is a little black ......" Jiufang meditated on Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei Fei took Ming Jinshi and himself from the Min Dynasty to the Wuya Sect, but now Ming Jinshi's whereabouts are unknown, and Ming Feizhou doesn't seem to know, only Xiang Si Hanyun can inquire.

Si Hanyun had only been seen by Jiufang Ming for less than a year since he last saw him.

Farewell three days, should be impressed.

Today's Jiufang Ming is already a half-step illusionist, and with Si Hanyun's qualifications, he should now be at the beginning of the illusion master.

"Anyway, my cultivation is in front of Ming Jinshi, I'm afraid it's not enough to see. Jiufang thought to himself.

can make Xiao Hei loyal, and there must be strength suppression in it. Jiufang Ming thought so, what he wanted to do at this time was to improve his cultivation while investigating the background of Ming Jinshi.

In fact, Jiufang Ming can take advantage of Yan Qitong's good impression of himself and let Yan Qitong help.

But Jiufang Ming didn't have any feelings for Yan Qitong, and some just didn't fight and didn't know each other.

Yan Qitong is the princess of Youshang, a member of the royal family, how could she take a fancy to herself, Jiufang Meditation understands very clearly, there are still some conspiracies in this.

Besides, he already has a marriage contract, and according to the habit of the family elders, he will definitely drag the marriage contract until he returns.

In the past, I relied on my parents and couldn't resist this marriage contract.

If you have enough strength, you can easily push off any marriage.

The cultivation of the Nine Directions Phantom Master is considered to be the best among his peers, but there are many things he has to face, find Xiao Hei, return the marriage contract, restore his free body, and let his parents not be spoken in the family, so as to reduce the burden on the eldest brother.

"I don't know how my eldest brother is doing?" Jiufang pondered, he still felt guilty about his eldest brother Jiufang Geng, when he was a child, his parents paid all attention to him, and his eldest brother Jiufang Geng was left out in the cold.

Even so, after Jiufang Geng became an adult, he still cared for Jiufang Ming.

............

"Ming'er, you remember, as long as I Jiufang Geng is here, no one will dare to bully you. The young Jiufang Geng patted his chest, looked at Jiufang Ming, and said.

"Well, I believe Big Brother. Jiufang Ming slowly stood up from the corner of the wall, wiped away his tears, smiled, and looked at Jiufang Geng.

............

"If the eldest brother knew that I had awakened the phantom dust, he would be very happy. Jiufang meditated.

The Youshang Kingdom is different from the letters of the Min Dynasty, and it is the most troublesome place for the Jiufang Dynasty, because he has sent a letter back to the Jiufang family a few months ago, but he has not replied for a long time, so he is convinced of the fact that the letters between the Youshang Kingdom and the Min Dynasty are incompatible.

Jiufang pondered for a long time, and then didn't think about these things anymore.

Be at peace with what happens, but you can't slack off, Jiufang said secretly in his heart.

If you go with the flow, you will only get yourself to the other side of mediocrity. Walking against the wind will also make you bruised all over your body.

Not in a hurry for quick success and quick profit, and dealing with it calmly is the way of life that Jiufang really wants.

"It seems that this Mu Yanxuan really didn't come in vain today. Jiufang Ming read the book for a long time and sighed.

His hands became a little dirty because of wiping the dust, but Jiufang Ming didn't care, and buried himself in the scroll and read it all night.

The third floor, in Yan Qitong's living room.

The candle flickered with a faint light, Yan Qitong rested on the desk, and when the candle was about to burn out, he got up from the table in a daze.

However, when Yan Qitong looked up and saw the carrier pigeon flying outside the window, her expression was shocked.

"It's a letter from my father!" Yan Qitong said happily when she saw that it was a familiar carrier pigeon.

............

Yan Qitong carefully burned the letter paper and envelope with candles, revealing a tired expression.

The short paper was slanted, and Yan Qitong splashed pen and ink on the letterhead, pouring out a slightly dissatisfied mood.

Yan Qitong walked to the window and gently released the carrier pigeon.

Yan Qitong waited until the carrier pigeon left and completely disappeared into the darkness before continuing to cultivate.