Time passed like this, and the situation in the Kingdom of Mountains and Seas was changing drastically. Factions began to form, but they were not the two factions of Hai Chaosheng and Hai Longxiao. In the midst of this chaos, suddenly more than a dozen camps appeared.

The kingdom of mountains and seas is on the verge of falling apart.

A scuffle around Chixuan City once again made waves.

As an important town in and out of the Chixuan Ghost Realm, Chixuan City is of great value and can be described as the second heart of the kingdom. Although it is said that the current Chixuan Ghost Realm is not as easy to mix as it once was, the potential resources in it are really true after all.

Therefore, the strategic significance of Chixuan City is really outrageous.

Take 10,000 steps back, as long as you occupy Chixuan City, what if you lose Shanhai City?

Now in the Kingdom of Mountains and Seas, among the various forces involved in the battle for the throne, as long as there is a little vision, no one knows the strategic significance of Chixuan City.

It was against this background that the flames of war actually spread to the door of Zhou Tianxue's house.

Time flies, and it has been a full three years since Zhou Ming entered the Chixuan Ghost Realm.

On this day, in the beast tomb that the Guluo Wild Leopard once occupied, Zhou Ming's eyes suddenly opened, and the beast shadow appeared in his eyes, like a kaleidoscope. The shadows of the beasts emerged from the depths of their pupils, endlessly, in all kinds, as if they had come from the ancient past, a million years of ancient time, along the path of time, towards the present.

One, two, three...... 10 heads, 100 heads...... 1,000 heads......

There were 1,800 beast shadows, constantly emerging, circulating, overlapping, filling Zhou Ming's eyes, making his originally deep and thorough eyes suddenly appear misty and chaotic, showing a chaotic color, and he could no longer see the slightest look.

Only one will is released from it.

It was a kind of king of beasts, the supreme will of the king of all beasts, emanating from the depths of his soul, giving Zhou Ming a temperament, not a human, not a beast, as if a god.

Around him, countless beast crystals were burning, barbaric-level, desolate-level, and all kinds of beast spirit stones, life crystals......

Infinite energy flames gathered around Zhou Ming.

At this moment, Zhou Ming seemed to be incarnated into a black hole, constantly devouring all this.

Within his body, the wild spirit is running, the ancient meaning is flowing, the blood is boiling, the wild furnace is whistling, and the hundreds of bones around him are restless.

The ancient meanings swept through him, intertwined, and converged, as if weaving a time and space, gathering an incredible power, attracting heaven and earth, communicating the realm, inspiring the origin, and finally suddenly entwined his soul.

It was as manic as fire, as cold as ice, as invisible as the wind, as fierce as thunder...... They gathered together to form a cloud of chaos, wrapping Zhou Ming's mind in it, as if it was hidden in the womb, between breaths, refining Zhou Ming's soul and smelting Zhou Ming's will.

Three years of taming beasts, reversing the ancient times, six times the origin of the heavenly tribulation, fighting the origin of the first tribulation of the spirit, it can be said that after the tempering of life and death, the origin of the teachings, and finally the reverse of the ancient meaning of 1,800 ways, to this day, the water is a matter of course, no need to take the initiative, the strength of the body can no longer be suppressed, and the life is pushed into the realm of the beast soul master.

The ancient meaning enters the soul, and the soul transforms.

Eighteen hundred ancient meanings converged, forming like chaos, Zhou Ming's soul wrapped in it, as if coming to the beginning of all things, the singularity of the universe, creation is not creation, life is not life, consciousness is not consciousness, time is not time, everything is nothing, everything is nothing.

Zhou Ming's whole life seemed to be resting, entering a state of nothingness.

Chaos is not opened, heaven is not opened, all things are not born, and wisdom is not revealed...... This is the most primordial state of supreme gestation.

Zhou Ming now knows a lot about the world of the Beast Soul Master, but he doesn't know that there is such an incredible state at the threshold of becoming a Beast Soul Master.

Is this the mystery of the body of all souls?

He didn't think so!

No matter how subtle the body of all spirits is, it is impossible to reach such a state.

There is no doubt that this has something to do with the mysterious corner of technology.

It's just that Zhou Ming, who is in a state of breakthrough, is in a state of ignorance without thoughts and thoughts, and he can't think about and comprehend all this. This kind of inference is his perception after the fact.

This supreme mystical state lasted for thirty-six days, and suddenly, the trumpet sounded.

Woo, woo, woo......

A little brilliance suddenly appeared, illuminating Zhou Ming's soul. At that moment, Zhou Ming's mind woke up, a thought was born, all thoughts were renewed, and his mind was running, like a singularity exploding, chaos was separated, and his heart and soul were rising, refreshed, and transformed.

Between the movement of the mind, thoughts are as fast as lightning, perceiving all things, clear and sensitive, as if before this, they were simply perceiving the world through a layer of glass.

Zhou Ming's rationality is a hundred times stronger at this moment, and the strength of his soul is even more different, not comparable to the past.

Between the wild movements, they suddenly converged, constantly condensed and refined, and turned into a nine-colored light, which could be clearly seen even if he was not a beast master, lingering inside and outside Zhou Ming's body.

As Zhou Ming's right hand slowly raised, a mysterious power in his palm began to gather, it was pure and flawless, the rules were meticulous, tenacious and reliable, as if immortal, life was immortal, and it could not be destroyed.

This power shimmers with an indescribable light, the brilliance of reason, the crystallization of wisdom.

The power of reason!

At this moment, Zhou Ming finally truly condensed this power.

As the thought flashed through his mind, the force of reason kept changing, turning into a mysterious crystal ball, and everything inside was generated, outlining the rudiments of a realm.

If there is such a supreme existence, standing at a certain ultra-high latitude overlooking the Chixuan Ghost Realm, you can find that the pattern of heaven and earth in this realm is exactly the same as the prototype outlined by the power of reason in Zhou Ming's palm.

When the prototype of this realm appeared, the light derived from Zhou Ming's wild nature flowed, turning into a stream of light, which was rapidly injected into it, and between the movements, only an ethereal voice sounded in Zhou Ming's heart, and the group of lights gathered, qualitatively sublimated, and instantly generated a flame.

This fire is the fire of the wild, not the kindling, but the real fire of the wild.

In this life, Zhou Ming's whole temperament has changed again, returning to the truth, natural and harmonious, just like a blank piece of paper, neither wildness nor rationality can be seen, only the sensibility of being an ordinary person.

"It seems that my years of suppression and persistence are correct. This promotion to the Beast Soul Master not only cultivated the fire of wildness, perfectly refined and sublimated his wildness, but also brewed the power of reason in one fell swoop. Wild rationality, like a pair of wings, is finally all under my control. From now on, my life will be determined by me, and wherever I want to fly, it will be transferred by my will!"

Zhou Ming's heart was enlightened, and his thoughts were unprecedentedly accessible. He knew that from now on, his own cultivation had transcended the wild path, freed himself from the shackles of this path, and embarked on the right path of cultivation.

How to go about this road is still to be explored. His greatest advantage is that he has successfully refined the power of reason, which is clear and true, and has opened up a broader space than the so-called wild way.

The significance of this matter, to use an inappropriate analogy, is like in the past, people only knew real numbers, and Zhou Ming was the first to put forward the concept of imaginary numbers, which brought not the subversion of tradition, but will open up a broader level of practice.

His breakthrough has made the civilization of this world more complete.

As for why Zhou Ming's rational power derived the rudimentary form of the Red Xuan Ghost Realm, the mystery of this is naturally closely related to the war beasts under Zhou Ming's command.