Chaotian Peak, at this time, the cold stars in the courtyard are flying around, if the fireworks are as brilliant, if there is a master here, then you can see that these cold stars are not flying in a chaotic manner, but with a certain trajectory according to a certain rhythm in the center of Wu Feng constantly flying, as if the cold light is another independent small world under the sky.

Well, the cold light around disappeared in an instant, leaving only Wu Feng frowning and bowing his head in the middle, and after a while, Wu Feng sighed to himself, "It's difficult, it's difficult, it's hard to feel that your sword artistic conception is stuck by something, no matter how much force you practice, it's useless, and no matter how much force you use, it's all going out." Wu Feng walked around the courtyard, sometimes walking and sometimes stopping, looking up at the sky and sometimes looking down at the ground, "hey" Mo's face was happy, as if he had an understanding, and then practiced the soul chasing eight swords in the courtyard over and over again, and muttered "Soul chasing, soul chasing ......"

From sunrise to sunset, it was completely dark again, and the figures in the courtyard were no longer visible, except for the little blue light that passed. Suddenly, above the courtyard on the heavenly peak, the originally calm air suddenly seemed to have become a realm, and a pale green light shot straight into the air before it disappeared, and then the green light changed from one to two, and two to four, all of which disappeared after being shot down.

At this time, six green rays of light shot out from below, and the same was shot back, but this time one of the six did not disappear after the reverse shot back, but turned into a miserable green python, with its mouth slightly open, and the beating green fire in its eyes flashed out of the miserable green light that shrouded the surroundings, like a king in the air before disappearing.

At the moment when the green python appeared, whether they were practicing or resting on Chaotian Peak at this time, everyone suddenly opened their eyes and looked in the direction of the courtyard, looking at the miserable green python in the air in shock, and felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable tremor in their souls.

The senior brothers smiled bitterly, it turned out that genius was not innate, but pieced together by himself bit by bit, just like the eighth junior brother who is now passed on in the peak, he hasn't slept in the middle of the night and is still practicing hard, but why is there so much movement all the time, in fact, my brother is also cultivating, but he was woken up by that kid.

Wu Feng in the courtyard was closing his eyes at this time, and the last four sentences of the sword technique flashed in his mind: sacrifice your body Lingzhi, who else will you be, what the sword points to, and what the spirit trembles. Artistic conception, this is the artistic conception of the soul chasing sword, the soul, for mortals is originally a nothingness thing, want to let the mortal realm of martial arts practitioners how to comprehend the mysterious realm, how to use the virtual to transform the real? The last four sentences of the sword technique flashed in his mind, and a clear realization suddenly arose in his heart, that is, let himself turn into a void, give up his body, use the sword to serve the spirit, and point to the void to fight the truth, this is the true meaning of the soul chasing sword, hahaha, Wu Feng laughed three times in his heart, opened his eyes again, and the vision in the air disappeared.

Only then did Wu Feng realize that it was already a big night, and it turned out that he could be so involved in his own practice, and he really hadn't discovered this advantage before. Raising his eyes and looking around, he felt that the things he saw in his eyes were completely different, the mountain was not dead, the mountain had the spirit of the mountain, the tree was not a simple tree, the tree itself also had its own spirit, but they were still very weak, but as long as they were given time and conditions, they could also grow, and they could grow like people, both tangible and spiritual.

Wu Feng smacked his tongue, how come the secular exercises that he casually learned have some powerful artistic conceptions? This is also too weird, judging from the expressions of those big guys, the artistic conception of his own perception seems to be very fancy, could it be that the worldly exercises were created by some powerful people in the past, or the creators themselves have not practiced to this level, or are the current cultivators becoming more and more stupid the more they go back and more?

In the end, Wu Feng decided that he must not stay in the sect for the rest of his life like those people in the sect, practice and practice, which means very simply, the two words are separated from each other while cultivating, it seems that a certain IQ of those bigwigs is really not good, the old man has long said, "Reading ten thousand books, it is better to beg for thousands of miles, climb the tree for half a day, it is better to cut it to death and bring it back as a pillar." ”

Then Wu Feng gave himself a day off, went to the earth peak bull for a while, and then went to the three of the same people in the miscellaneous room to go around, and each of them shared a tenth-level Yuan Li Pill from the flying corpse, of course, it was said that it was rewarded by his master, and it was not in vain that everyone intersected, got acquainted, and lived and died together. In the end, Wu Feng was so enthusiastic that everyone was able to escape, and then he floated back and locked himself in the courtyard and retreated.

Wu Feng in the room played with the remaining six ten-layer Yuan Li Pills, and finally put the three back into the porcelain bottle, and then threw the three grains in his hand into his mouth. The bigwigs said that this medicine is only effective for the first time, and they didn't say that they can only take one pill at a time, hehe, just like who said, once a day is also a day, three times a day is also a day, anyway, now there is capital can not be treated and wasted.

Some time ago, there was medicine, Wu Feng's cultivation was about to reach the peak of the tenth layer, and then the cultivation of the night of the ranking station made Wu Feng's cultivation more refined, and then the breakthrough above the challenge had made Wu Feng's cultivation stand on the peak of the tenth layer steadily, but after the washing of the extreme yang fire in the Yaoyang Palace, he refined a lot, and retreated some from the peak of the tenth layer, but this breakthrough in the artistic conception of chasing the soul made Wu Feng's cultivation firmly on the peak of the tenth layer. After these few episodes, Wu Feng feels that his cultivation is more than ten times more condensed than before, that is, now Wu Feng is facing the person who is also at the peak of the tenth layer, and the person who wins must be Wu Feng, and he can win very easily, more than ten times the degree of condensation means that the explosive power, lethality, and endurance are much stronger than those of the same level, which is also the result that Wu Feng wants.

I often hear those bigwigs say that it is difficult to practice and difficult to practice, so I will change the direction of development, not seeking to rise as fast as possible, but to be invincible in the same level, and have the potential to challenge beyond the level, such as some speed can not compare with those geniuses, and the quality can also make others' eyes flash.

The three pills in the stomach immediately turned into a torrent of skyrocketing, constantly washing Wu Feng's body, every part of his body was constantly shaking, strengthening, Baina's internal force, which had already been condensed very much, was also constantly compressed and condensed at this time, and then supplemented, then compressed and condensed, and then replenished in a cycle. On Wu Feng's body at this time, he could see the constantly beating tendons and veins, which were as strong as the heart.

At this time, Wu Feng was in a subtle artistic conception that was both painful and happy, originally Wu Feng's body could not withstand such a strong washout, but Wu Feng's cultivation on the night of the ranking battle felt that his physical strength and tolerance were much stronger than others, and it was strengthened again in the Yaoyang Palace, so Wu Fengjue's own body could withstand three times the medicinal power. Of course, the pain of cultivating like this is many times greater than that of others, but the same Wu Feng will get more benefits than others.

Wu Feng's frowning brows in his eyes gradually relaxed, revealing an expression of enjoyment, when the effect of the elixir passed, the shaking of all parts of the body gradually stopped, and the relaxation of those tendons and veins on the body surface slowly stabilized.

At this time, a little light suddenly lit up in the center of Wu Feng's dantian, and then it quickly expanded to bring a dantian, showing on the surface of the body, and the light gradually rose from the abdomen to the chest and stopped at the forehead through the throat, and then retracted sharply and pressed into an extremely bright point, which instantly flashed into Wu Feng's mind. Wu Feng only felt a loud bang in his head, he seemed to fall violently from a piece of darkness, fell, and then the layer of restraint below was shattered by him, and he entered a world full of gentle light, where the light made people feel very attached and very comfortable, just like the warm embrace that he was pulled into when he was about to freeze to death, which made Wu Feng burst into tears unconsciously.

In that light, Wu Feng felt that he had opened his eyes, but he couldn't see himself, he could only see the bright world and a slowly rotating green round bead floating in the center. I knew it from Shizun for a long time, but I didn't say that there were any round beads in it. Withdrawing from consciousness, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the psychic realm, he finally reached, finally got rid of the category of ants, and was qualified to start the great cause of immortality pursued by all beings.