Qi Feifei didn't have the mirror on his chest, but he got a mirror that really belonged to him, and he could let himself enter the mirror at any time with just a thought.

At this time, he couldn't tell whether his original spirit was in the mirror or his real body was in the mirror.

He never had to worry about losing his mirror or having it taken away.

However, there is one thing that may be very troublesome, if he goes to the merit monument to collect merit in the future, he will not be able to pretend to keep a little bit to pay taxes.

He looked at Yin Changtian again—the void existence of his past self.

He just stood there, his hands behind his back, his head tilted, his bloody clothes fluttering in the wind, and his face, which he couldn't see clearly, seemed to have eyes deeper than the starry sky, staring into the distance.

He was lonely, as if with a lifetime of regret.

But he stood so straight, as if nothing could press him down, and he would never bow his head.

Qi Feifei sighed and raised the Shadow Bearing Sword again—the sword of nothingness of his own that had never felt so real.

He realized what it means to unite man and sword.

A sword slashed down.

The sword is without a shadow.

A crack appeared in the void.

Yin Changtian's figure was shattered into pieces like a mirror, and at the same time, there was also the silhouette of the confused time.

All the fragments fell into the void rift.

The crack closes, and everything dissipates.

Only the moon is bright, the yellow sand is like silver, and the red stones are like blood.

Qi Hufei let out a long breath.

He put away the Shadow Bearing Sword and turned around, trying to retrieve the phoenix soul from the groove of the stone. But he found that it was an ordinary stone, and there was nothing on it.

The moonlight fell like mercury, and the entire Redstone Village was covered in a misty halo. Those red stones lay quietly in the moonlight, like silent tombstones.

Qi Hufei stepped on the long yellow sand and headed west.

He didn't fly and felt the truth of every step. In order to reach the realm of emptiness, we must always look at our true self and see through the illusion in reality, just like breaking a mirror.

From this moment on, he truly entered the realm of practicing all the time, and thoroughly understood the meaning of the mantra "A gentleman works all day long".

Those magical mantras are actually the communication between the mind and body and the universe, across space and time.

Distant stars were in harmony with him in their twinkles, he heard the howling of the waves in the galaxy, something in his body was awakening, and the alienated proteins that had melted into his cells were about to move.

The fine sand creaks under your feet, and every grain of sand is a world. He walked through the sand as if he had stepped through countless worlds. The air was steaming in his forward steps, the space was distorting, and he was like a ship propelled in curvature, advancing through the desert, leaving behind the black lines that had been bridged after the space cracked.

Soon, he was at the entrance to the abandoned mine.

He entered the tunnel, walked to the end, faced the thick rock wall, and reached out and gently pressed his hand against the rock wall.

Divine consciousness passed through the wall.

He heard the chirping of the phoenix.

Then he passed through the rock wall and came to the inside of the mine.

It's very empty, like a huge underground palace. In the darkness and depth, there are patches of red shimmers. It was the glow of the red rocks.

The stone wall is as smooth as a knife, revealing layers of cut marks. The huge stone pillars were like the feet of giants, holding the weight of the entire mountain with a heavy dome.

He walked inside, following the direction he was supposed to go. The grottoes are connected one by one and are connected to each other by zigzag mine tunnels.

In a relatively small cave, he finally saw Yin Changtian.

Yin Changtian sat cross-legged like that, wrapped in a blood-colored cloak, his hands were sealed, and his face was serene and calm, as if he was meditating in retreat.

Qi Hu flew over and carefully looked at Yin Changtian's face.

The vain shadow he had seen in Redstone Village had no face, and now, he could finally see it clearly.

It was like seeing himself in a mirror.

But he wasn't surprised.

There was a strange sword stuck in the ground beside him, the body of which seemed to be nothing, except for an unpretentious hilt suspended there.

If it weren't for the preparation, Qi Feifei almost thought that he had seen another Shadow Bearing Sword.

The hilt of the sword is very similar to Chengying, and you can't tell the difference if you don't look closely. It's just that although the sword body is also invisible, it can still sense the Taiyin Qi in the divine sense.

The stone wall behind him is engraved with words:

"Night practice, the sword of Taiyin, see its shape during the day, and lose its trace at night."

On the back is a small letter, engraved with a sword trick.

Qi Hufei took a look at it and found that it was very similar to the Chengying Sword Technique, and it was also divided into four types: holding a sword, an imperial sword, a killing sword, and a hidden sword.

The only difference is that the sword killing technique can only be used at night, and it is the Taiyin murderous qi that is triggered, not the heaven and earth killing machine like Chengying.

He grasped the hilt of the sword with the sword grip and drew the sword.

I felt the interaction between the aura of the sword body and my own primordial spirit, and then tried to use the sword technique to control the sword qi and remove the small characters on the stone wall.

Qi Hufei quickly mastered the swordsmanship, as if this sword was his a long time ago, he was already proficient, just like picking up a pen that he hadn't held for many years, although he hadn't written for a long time, but with a little practice, he could be very proficient.

He tried his sword killing technique again.

In the grotto under such a hot flame, a layer of frost suddenly condensed on the invisible sword of Xiao Lian.

The yin qi rolled in, and the temperature in the grotto dropped sharply.

Qi Hufei did not draw his sword. He was worried that the extremely cold and hot changes would make the stone pillar fragile, and if it was violated by the sword qi, it was likely that the entire mine would collapse.

The killing sword of Xiaolian is not as strong as the heaven and earth killing machine triggered by Chengying, but the cold qi of Taiyin Extreme may be terrifying in some cases, especially for opponents who are afraid of cold, and in addition, its damage to the divine soul is only afraid of being no less than that of Chengying's killing sword.

However, at this moment, he heard a phoenix chirping.

The sound reverberated back and forth in the grotto, a warm current hit, and the temperature rose again, even hotter than before.

A multicolored phoenix flew out of the darkness, emitting a blazing light.

The phoenix landed on a stone next to Yin Changtian's corpse and looked at Qi Feifei angrily.

Qi Hufei held the sword and didn't dare to put it away, for fear that as soon as the sword was collected, the phoenix would pounce and he would not be able to resist it.

One person and one phoenix confronted each other like this.

The cold air condensed by the evening practice and the heat brought by the flapping of the phoenix's wings offset each other.

Mana poured out, and gradually, Qi Hufei couldn't support it a little, and he felt exhausted.

However, the phoenix suddenly let out a long roar, put away the divine light on its body, and its figure gradually faded and disappeared into the darkness.

Qi Hufei breathed a sigh of relief, and stood on the ground as if he had collapsed, unable to move.

His mind moved, and he reappeared in the mirror world.

The entity of the mirror has gone, and this mirror of nothingness is more convenient than it used in the past.

He recovered his mana in the Tai Chi Pool, and when he came out, he used the Hidden Sword Technique to put away Xiao Lian and put it into the mirror space that was no longer disembodied.

Then he walked to the place where the phoenix disappeared.

On that stone lay a piece of jade, red and transparent, like amber, with a texture like a phoenix.

It is the phoenix soul jade.

Qi Feifei picked up the jade and put it in the palm of his hand, feeling its temperature.

As soon as the jade touched his skin, there was a sudden flow of light between the textures, and the phoenix spread its wings as if it had come to life.

He put the jade away and went to the stone to look for handwriting.

Yin Changtian said that he wanted to give the jade to a person, and that person's name was engraved on the stone.

There were words on the stone, but it was very small. Just now, the night practice sword trick on the stone wall is not only big, but also the silver hook iron painting, big opening and closing, and these words are not only small, but also very neat, it can be seen how attentive the person who carved it, as if he was afraid of writing it wrong.

There is no name on the stone, but four lines of poetry are inscribed:

White without a single blemish,

Emperor Xi gave the royal family.

The god of flowers did not dare to split lightly,

There should be no second flower in the world.