"Wind Boat!"

From Qingfeng's memory, he learned that this cyan giant ship was his natal magic weapon, but the current Sky City called this kind of magic weapon that had been handed down from ancient times as a spiritual treasure.

The Wind Spirit Boat is very powerful, and it is a powerful spirit treasure of the same level as the Dark Demon Suppression Tablet and the Glazed Seven Spirit Palace, but unfortunately, Yan Wubian also understands from Qing Feng's memory that with his current Spirit Breaking Realm, he still doesn't have the strength to fully exert his power, and at most he can only exert the second layer.

Yan Wubian clearly remembered that when he first got the Dark Demon Suppression Monument, his strength was not a little worse than now, and when he got the Dark Inheritance, he could only exert a layer of power of the Dark Demon Suppression Monument, but he didn't expect that now that his strength has greatly improved, the spirit treasure of the same level can only exert one more layer of power.

This made Yan Wubian's originally excited face flash a look of loss slightly.

However, Yan Wubian quickly put all the unhappiness in his heart behind, no matter what, from exerting the power of the first layer to being able to exert the second layer now, at least he can see the progress of his strength. I believe that with the improvement of his own strength, it is not easy to exert the power of these powerful spiritual treasures.

"The strength of the strength is really the fundamental. ”

Regaining his mood, Yan Wubian sighed with deep feelings. The confrontation with Qingfeng's soul made him feel a sense of crisis again, and let him know that his self-confidence during this period of time was too inflated, and he began to be a little blindly confident and too light on the enemy, and the root of all this was that he had killed many powerhouses in the Soul Melting Realm.

In fact, most of these powerhouses are some ordinary powerhouses in the Soul Fusion Realm, and when they really meet masters, Yan Wubian understands that his strength is still slightly insufficient. From Qingfeng's memory fragments, there are so many strong people who have fought against him, and between each strong man's gestures, the attacks he sends out are earth-shattering, the sky is shattering, and any one of them can easily clean up the current Yan Wubian.

"Ethereal Realm, originally called Ethereal Realm!"

These powerful spirit masters who fought against him in Qingfeng's memory were all terrifying powerhouses of the Ethereal Realm, which was also a realm that Yan Wubian had always wanted to know, but did not know, and it was another new realm that could be achieved after breaking through the Soul Fusion Realm.

The powerhouses of the Ethereal Realm may have been often seen in the era of the Nine Ambassadors, but after the Sky City was sealed by the Nine Holy Divine Monarchs, it has since disappeared, and for thousands of years, no one in the entire Sky City has ever heard of anyone breaking through to the Ethereal Realm, let alone seen it.

The spirit masters of Sky City were at the peak of soul melting after their cultivation reached the peak of soul fusion, and they could no longer break through, although it was because all the ascension passages were sealed by the Nine Holy Divine Monarchs, so they could not attract thunder tribulations, but Yan Wubian always felt that things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

He really didn't believe it, if such a big sky city, no one would have thought of a way to break the bottleneck, so as to improve his realm again, even if the passage was sealed and could not fly, but the strength did not necessarily really fail to improve. Even a soul of Qingfeng could survive for thousands of years by relying on a single formation, and there was no reason why so many peak spirit masters in Sky City were really all willing to wait for their longevity to run out in Sky City.

And Yan Wubian was also very strange in his heart, if he remembered correctly, the ancestor of the Yan family back then once said that after breaking through the peak cultivation of the soul fusion, he should become an immortal master, that is, the ethereal realm, and then fly away from the sky city, but in Qingfeng's memory screen, these powerhouses who have reached the ethereal realm are still stranded in the sky city.

"Could it be that when Sky City has not been bombarded into eight continents by the Nine Holy God Monarchs, these terrifying Ethereal Realm powerhouses can stay in Sky City?"

Yan Wubian didn't find any information about these aspects from Qing Feng's memory, and he could only secretly guess in his heart that it might be related to the Nine Holy Divine Monarch's later fall to Sky City.

After sorting out all the memories, Yan Wubian stood up and walked to the stone table in the hall, staring at the cyan jade bead with his eyes, but his heart was extremely depressed.

At this time, the cyan jade bead in the stone table formation has slowed down the speed of absorbing aura, and it seems that it has gradually absorbed saturation, as the inhalation of the jade bead slows down, the aura that is still frantically pouring in around is slowly weakening, and inside the jade bead, two drops of liquid formed by absorbing a large amount of aura are slowly flowing.

"It's really fucking off, why are these spirit treasures so demanding for the people who use them?"

The depressed Yan Wubian couldn't help cursing in his mouth, he had already learned from Qingfeng's memory that if he wanted to use this Wind Spirit Boat, he had to refine it first, and refining it was extremely simple, as long as the cyan jade bead was completely refined, he could put this spirit treasure into his bag, but refining the cyan jade bead must have one condition, which made him extremely helpless.

Wind attribute spiritual power, the condition for refining this spiritual boat is to have wind attribute spiritual power, which is naturally very helpless for Yan Wubian, his body has as many as six spiritual power attributes, but there is no wind attribute spiritual power.

Seeing that the baby was in front of him, but there was no way to take possession of him, Yan Wubian only felt that he wanted to cry without tears.

"Oh, that's not right!"

A spiritual light suddenly flashed from Yan Wubian's mind, and he, who was originally depressed, suddenly lifted his spirit, as if he had thought of something, and a happy smile immediately appeared on his face. Immediately after, a faint divine sense immediately flew out of his body, flashed away, and entered the cyan jade bead.

With the entry of Yan Wubian's divine consciousness, the cyan jade bead suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, and after a while, the light gradually converged, and a kind feeling of dependence instantly passed into Yan Wubian's divine consciousness, and then, the cyan jade bead slowly floated above the formation, slowly rotating up, and on the surface of the transparent bead, a picture emerged, which was the picture of various places inside the spirit boat.

"Hahaha, it's really done, this cyan jade bead has really produced a machine spirit!"

Looking at the picture that appeared on the surface of the jade bead, Yan Wubian couldn't help but laugh wildly. Before, he thought that when he got the cyan jade bead, the Nine Saints Treasure had emitted a nine-colored light that triggered a trace of change in the jade bead, which made the cyan jade bead have a subtle connection with him, and the cyan jade bead at that time also seemed very psychic.

"Machine Spirit!"

Thinking of Yan Wubian here, the word machine spirit involuntarily appeared in his mind, and sure enough, the cyan jade bead, which had an inexplicable connection with himself, did not reject it after coming into contact with his divine sense, but happily accepted it immediately, and immediately understood the intention he passed on to him, and responded.