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Suddenly, the ground shook, not much, but the ripples produced by the shaking made people's minds numb. Of course, there are all dead people here, and no living beings will feel uncomfortable, and the Qiankun bag is a bag, and it is naturally not affected by its ripples, but the Qiankun bag feels the existence of this energy.

After the vibration, a pale white smoke gently drifted by, exuding a cool and unique fragrance. The general smoke is dispersed by the wind, and this smoke does not disappear as it drifts around with the breeze, which is very strange.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the eldest brother? Qiankun Bao quickly rushed to the secret room and found that He Xiangtian had broken out of the chrysalis, but he still hadn't opened his eyes, and it seemed that the figure had not been arranged.

Kiss!

A pale figure emerged from He Xiangtian's body, causing a shaking, emitting a cool special fragrance. Then, the figure swelled again, its color became thinner and thinner, and its shape began to be distorted, ceasing to be humanoid.

Eventually, the energy converges and drifts with the wind.

Qiankun bag suddenly realized. I see, this is not a real vibration, but a shaking of the soul. The shaking of the soul will produce a sense of vibration, and most people will mistakenly judge it as caused by the shaking of the ground, and this energy is really powerful.

But how does it have to do with the soul?

The existence of all things is regular, and I can understand their origin, know what kind of laws of heaven and earth they adapt to survive, and also know what kind of laws of heaven and earth their behavior adapts to, and produce specific effects, I am really great!

Whoa, whoa, whoa...... I'm so good, the bag dances with joy.

Qiankun bag is really very knowledgeable, and no one can understand this change at this moment.

Kiss!

He Xiangtian saw another figure emerge from his body. The shadow appears in a breathless cycle than the previous one, and its color is darker than the previous one, which seems to suggest something.

Ay! Qiankun Bag sighed and shook his head.

The washing of tendons and marrow has lasted for eight hours, and the role of the figure in He Xiangtian's body is getting smaller and smaller, which has also caused a great waste, and He Xiangtian's qualifications are too poor after all.

There were more than 100 catties of dirt on the ground, and this was the result of the figure washing He Xiangtian's body.

More than 100 catties of dirt seems exaggerated, and it seems to be very successful, but in fact, it just proves that He Xiangtian's previous weight was almost composed of impurities, and the difference in physique is self-evident.

Now that the figure is no longer functional, it can be seen that the deep impurities in its body are very tenacious and difficult to erase, otherwise the figure will not expand to the outside of the body, causing waste.

He Xiangtian also deeply understands that it is a pity that the dirt in the deep layers of the human body has not been removed at all.

The humanoid light ball in his body has been disillusioned, and no longer releases the human figure, and after arranging the more than twenty figures on the body surface, it is the end of the washing journey.

More than eight hours of washing also had an effect, and at least more than 100 catties of skin and flesh have been renewed and become better.

Judging by He Xiangtian's sensitive perception, he could still advance to the fifth or sixth order in this life, reaching the seventh or eighth true body realm. In the world of his cognition, this is an unprecedented height.

This should be the great creation given to him by the little monkey, He Xiangtian reflected on himself and almost blamed the little monkey.

According to the laws of heaven and earth contained in washing, such a strong washing can at least make an idiot a genius.

He Xiangtian washed out such an insignificant result, which is really miserable. It seems that you can't rely too much on this person, and you have to make a fortune on your own to live a good life.

A quarter of an hour later, He Xiangtian finished arranging figures, opened his eyes, and stood up.

Call!

He Xiangtian breathed a sigh of relief excitedly. This feeling is really unusual, if the eagle strikes the sky as powerful, if it will be as heroic as the top, sweeping away the previous image of Confucianism, the breath of standing up to the sky and the earth flows up and down.

He Xiangtian put away this sharp aura, and he immediately turned into a rural guy, and he couldn't tell that he was a cultivator.

He Xiangtian: (excited) Bags, I feel very refreshed now, at least I can take another step in the middle of cultivation.

Qiankun Bag smirked and didn't have any comment on this. Subsequently, it pulled the topic to a wall.

Qiankun Bag: This wall is very special, I know where its gap is (I feel a little nervous), are you sure to open it?

Special? When will it be timely! He Xiangtian frowned, it seemed that he was going to dismantle things again.

He Xiangtian knew that the Qiankun bag had a high vision, and in its eyes, his washing of tendons and marrow this time was definitely not qualified, He Xiangtian sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't want to break the meaning of the Qiankun bag, and directly focused on the wall.

Regarding the wall in front of him, He Xiangtian didn't feel anything special at first, no matter how he used his mental power to detect it, it was an ordinary wall, and it was solid inside.

But after washing, his yin and yang power increased dramatically, and he was able to regulate the opening of pores all over his body and capture the fluctuations of all things, and at the same time, his eyes were also bright, and he could vaguely see the survival fluctuations of things floating.

Without waiting for the Qiankun bag to point out the gap in the wall, He Xiangtian closed his eyes, sensed the fluctuations on the wall, and slowly followed the principle of its operation.

In the world that He Xiangtian perceives, the surface of the wall is composed of lines, and each line has special attributes, they shuttle with each other, produce reactions, and exude the fluctuations that ordinary walls should have.

The lines of different attributes, like herbs with different medicinal properties, who can cure a cold with whom, who can treat a fever with whom, the lines on the wall are staggered, very magical.

The collocation of lines, some will produce uneven ripples on the wall, some will produce the flat ripples that the wall should have, and some will produce the quiet ripples that the wall should have...... It's very similar to it, and it really feels like it's a wall.

"This is a mirror array, which is constructed with telekinesis." Qiankun Bag looked intently at the wall and said softly and casually.

He Xiangtian was surprised. Has Qiankun Bag regained its memory? It seems to be very professional.

Everything that is constructed by mental power will have a center, and this center is the source or starting point of energy.

The mirror array is initially acted by a line, only it is the first to play the role of attributes, can it be combined with the second root to play a role, the first and second roots combined with the third root to play a role, and the first, second, and third roots combined with the fourth root to play a role...... Therefore, the first line is the most vulnerable, and only by destroying the first can the second, third, ...... Go down in turn, and the mirror array will be broken.

The most important thing is to find the center of the mirror array - the first line!

In the mirror array, the better the center is hidden, the more advanced the reading array is, and the more difficult it is to crack. Generally speaking, each line is very similar, and they may all be the center, so it is not easy to find the "real body" from tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of lines.

In the realm of telekinesis, it is easy to become a mirror master, and it is difficult to become a mirror master who can break through all kinds of mental arrays.

Generally speaking, only mental power structures that have been laid out or studied by themselves will be broken. Even if the ability is a little more prominent, they can only break some simple telekinesis structures, and for those complex telekinetic structures, it is difficult for them to figure out the way, they can only rely on brute force.

Finding the center and breaking the center is the most basic rule of breaking the mirror array, and it will be no stranger to the mirror master.

Of course, no one has taught He Xiangtian these knowledge, but he has also figured out some of them in the induction process, but it is not systematized.

This principle of breaking the mirror array is easy to understand, but the high imitation of the telekinetic structure is extremely deceptive, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. Even if there is a master who knows how to break the structure of mental power, this is not something that ordinary second-level mirror masters can sense.

It can be seen that He Xiangtian still has a certain talent in terms of telekinesis. Of course, He Xiangtian's talent in this area is mainly reflected in having superior yin and yang power.

It is worth mentioning that knowing the principle of breaking the formation and distinguishing the true from the false is only a small part of the breaking of the formation, and how to find the center and how to disintegrate the center is the most in-depth topic.

He Xiangtian concentrated in front of the wall and felt that he found that there was an area with dense lines and interconnected, you have me, I have you, the structure is very complex, and it looks very powerful, making people unable to start.

However, among the many knotted lines, He Xiangtian sensed an extremely loose line, which should be the center.

He Xiangtian thought so, so he released his mental power and carefully shuttled through the dense lines. Due to the large number of lines and the complex structure, He Xiangtian's telekinesis walked very hard, the gap was small, the walls were hit on all sides, the speed was very slow, the road was tortuous, and the distance became far away.

It is indeed very abrasive to let the mind walk in it, and if you don't calm down, it will be broken.

If it is an ordinary person, it is only an inch of distance but it makes people walk a hundred feet, and they will definitely not be able to stand it.

Therefore, mentality is always a compulsory course on the way to cultivation.

In addition, in the complex and subtle world of the mirror array, it is easy to get tired, and impetuousness is a problem that every mirror artist will encounter.

Many people will be unable to move an inch because of impetuousness, and in severe cases, they will not be able to withdraw their mental power and go directly to the road of brain death.

……

He Xiangtian turned his mind into a filament and shuttled through the complicated line structure, and carried out it for a quarter of an hour with perseverance, which caused his mind to be fatigued, and his mind was trapped in the closed line world for a long time, and the mind appeared a humanized sense of suffocation, which made He Xiangtian's mood become impetuous.

At this time, He Xiangtian's telekinesis began to be irritable, and it no longer followed the original path, but rushed straight forward, trying to break through the shackles of the lines and take shortcuts.

There are only a dozen lines ahead, and they form a solid nine-square grid with each other. After He Xiangtian's perception, its telekinesis could at least destroy the nine-square grid formed by more than a thousand lines, which was enough to deal with the nine-square grid in front of him, which was composed of only a dozen lines.

Immediately, He Xiangtian turned his mental power into a sharp knife and stabbed forward quickly.

Burst!

The sharp knife was firmly nailed to the nine-square grid, and the nine-square grid did not appear to be loose.

He Xiangtian was secretly surprised. Although the nine-square grid is composed of more than a dozen lines, its defense power is more than 10,000 lines.

Just one line, is this going against the sky?

Not to be surprised by He Xiangtian, Jiugongge was frightened, as if he had opened some mechanism, forming a yellow flame.

Yes!

As soon as the flames passed, He Xiangtian's mental power was burned to death, directly hurting He Xiangtian's brain, and the brain was like being pierced by a white needle, which made him very painful.