Wang Qingmin no longer looked at the situation in the sky, he slowly sank his heart, and according to the practice method of qigong that he had heard before, he sank into the dantian, inhaled, circulated deeply in the body, and exhaled.

The air outside the body seems to become moist and soft, and it seems to become silky, and every time I exhale, I feel that the whole body is cold, and then this breath slowly turns into a warm feeling, permeating the body and slowly dissipating.

Wang Qingmin quietly experienced it like this, and it was like this, slowly, and he entered a state of meditation. Everything around him has disappeared, but his consciousness is clearly awake, and this mysterious state is the first time in his life that Wang Qingmin has entered.

It seems to be in a dream, and it seems to be in reality, although I can't see every change in my body, I can feel it from my heart, and this is a feeling that cannot be described in words.

Like Wang Qingmin, countless people who were surrounded by aura entered this state.

The aura around him slowly became thicker and thicker, and the pressure like Tianwei began to slowly appear. After an hour, two hours, finally some people with thin foundations began to sweat.

These people can't even reach the most basic state of meditation, they can't even fully grasp their own changes, and they are destined to be the first to be eliminated.

When the three hours came, the first person to be eliminated appeared.

In an area near the bottom of the mountain, a man in a gorgeous robe shook his body and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow". This person has never entered a state of meditation, and for such a long time, he has been relying on his own cultivation to resist the pressure of the sky, and now he finally can't stand it.

"Huh?" The three people in the sky had already landed at the mountain gate at this time, and they saw that the burly male monk was holding a blood-red jade slip in his hand. As soon as his mind moved, the man who vomited blood was teleported by a ray of light and randomly appeared around the spiritual mountain.

The man's relatives and friends immediately rushed over, this person is a descendant of a small family, and this person has completely failed this assessment.

In fact, this assessment is so cruel, it has nothing to do with identity, it has nothing to do with age, it has nothing to do with surname, it has nothing to do with beauty and ugliness, it all depends on fate and qualifications.

As if the appearance of this man was an introduction, more and more people began to be unable to resist, so one ray after another appeared, bringing these people out of the big array, sometimes even hundreds of rays of light appeared at the same time, for a while, causing a burst of amazement from the people outside.

It's been four hours.

On the nearest flat spot to the top of the mountain, a man in a red robe was sitting cross-legged. This person has a fair appearance, and a pair of long eyelashes appear at the closed eyes, he is Ye Shaofan, one of the young talents of the Tianliang Kingdom, the Pink Demon Monarch. Ye Shaofan has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, but the only shortcoming is that he has grown a woman's face, and he has become a joke among the world's martial artists. But Ye Shaofan regarded these as his motivation to move forward, and finally created the Peerless Ghost Finger, which ran rampant all over the world, killing a bunch of martial arts people who made fun of him, and was called the Pink Demon Lord by the people of the rivers and lakes.

Ye Shaofan, like everyone else, was in meditation at this time, and he only felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter as he entered meditation again and again. Under the huge Tianwei outside, he didn't dare to resist, with his cleverness, of course, he thought that the more he resisted Tianwei, the more he couldn't integrate into heaven and earth, and the final result would only be failure.

He sat quietly like this, not doing his usual exercises, not only that, but he also let go of all his control over his body, as if telling the heavens, my body is handed over to you, let it be handled by you.

Unconsciously, his skills slowly disappeared, and if a martial artist observed Ye Shaofan's state at this time, he would find that he had lost his skills. Like all martial arts, after breaking and standing, Ye Shaofan didn't feel it at all. There was just a feeling of floating up, and it was getting stronger.

Finally, there seemed to be a "buzzing" sound in his body, and his consciousness returned to his body.

At this time, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he did not feel the pressure around him at all. Like a fish in water, that's right, that's how it feels, and he even hopes that the Tianwei around him will be thicker, thicker.

A turquoise swirl of light appeared above his head, although it was only a few meters high, but it indicated that his body had begun to accept the aura, and he had successfully felt the heavens and the earth.

An excited expression appeared on Ye Shaofan's beautiful face, and he hurriedly stabilized his mind and experienced this feeling with his heart.

The three elders also glanced happily at the mountain, this was a water spirit root, and it was a single spirit root, which had not appeared in the Yin Soul Sect for nearly a thousand years.

"Someone has become an immortal disciple, who is that?"

"Oh my God, that's the Pink Demon Lord Ye Shaofan."

"It's really him, the young master of the Infinite Country."

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Countless voices of discussion came.

As more and more people were teleported, a variety of successful people began to emerge. Second, third, fourth......

Wang Qingmin only felt that his surroundings were becoming more and more viscous, and his body could hardly move. In his mind, the sky he sees is actually clouds, but the earth he sees is just planets. Heaven and earth are not so mysterious, Wang Qingmin can even tell the composition of the elements in heaven and earth.

Outside the sky is planetary space, then galaxies, then the galaxy, then the galaxy, then the universe, and the universe is infinite. The earth is just a speck of dust in the universe.

And oneself, even more dust in the dust, why would it not melt into this universe. The same universe will have the same material composition, the same space, and the same timeline.

I don't need to be one with heaven and earth, because I am who I am, I am a reader, and no one can change it. Heaven and earth will not change because of me, and I will not change because of heaven and earth.

With Wang Qingmin's thoughts, a light that could be said to be chaotic enveloped Wang Qingmin. Unlike other people who show a cyclone overhead, Wang Qingmin's whole person is the center of the cyclone.

For any caste aura, Wang Qingmin does not excluse, these chaotic aura in the moment into Wang Qingmin's body, Wang Qingmin's surname box finally changed, a Tai Chi style graphic segmentation will separate the blood volume display, and the other side is the blue that makes Wang Qingmin extremely excited.

His level also changed to level 7 with a golden light that others couldn't see.

"Healing Techniques"

The skill at the bottom of the skill box automatically appears. Wang Qingmin found that he seemed to be caressed by an invisible imprint, and this skill appeared in his mind.

Moreover, it is directly a three-level full level.

Wang Qingmin's sudden cyclone movement was very large, because it did not appear overhead, and this cyclone affected Wang Qingmin's surroundings. A few people around who had been in silence were shocked and sobered up, but they were immediately twisted by the chaotic aura that could not distinguish their caste.

"Wow!" "Poof!" ……

A few sounds of vomiting blood came, accompanied by the resentful gazes of several people, and a few rays of light swept through and were teleported.

Wang Qingmin attracted the attention of everyone below at the same time, and the mortals were talking about it, and several elders were even more strange.

"Senior Sister Tianyou can see that this person's spiritual root belongs to the surname," the old monk said to Tianyou.

"This is the first time I've seen such a messy spiritual root, how can I tell it, the little sister is really powerless." God bless the road.

"Yes, such a spiritual root is simply mixed to the extreme, and it is really not easy for this person to comprehend heaven and earth. Why don't you step forward and ask this person about her feelings later? The old man said.

"Senior brother, don't damage my foundation, everyone's perception is different, from the perspective of the sky in his heart, it is extremely mixed, whoever asks is unlucky." Tianyou replied immediately.

"Hehe," the old monk smiled, and said no more.

The burly monk stared at Wang Qingmin's cyclone for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly, turning to the others, after all, he still had to control the light to bring out the already failed reference people.

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