Self-forgetfulness means forgetting oneself, forgetting the world, and concentrating on one thing.

Unconsciously, the surrounding mountains, water, flowers, trees, and streams dissipated into blank space in Dugu Xingchen's mind one by one, and he began to grow up with his own consciousness and raise his feet to climb the mountain.

After forgetting the gravity suppression, for a martial cultivator, it is not difficult to climb to the top of the thousand-zhang high spiritual vein, Dugu Xingchen step by step, his body is as light as a swallow and he sweeps through the seventh layer of the top of the spiritual vein.

The aura of the seventh-layer cultivation platform is even more majestic and vast, and it has formed a substantial liquid, like a rainbow glow floating in the air, the enlightenment locust tree of the three heavenly giant trees is empty, and there is only a white-haired powerhouse meditating on the spot in the center, his whole body is surging with crimson flames, and he is evolving the Qiankun Divine Fist in his heart.

The formless is better than the tangible, this strong man has already practiced to the invisible realm, and he can evolve the holy law in his heart to launch an attack, and it is a very extreme Qiankun Divine Fist!

In Qingyun Sect, only Liu Yansong can evolve the Qiankun Divine Fist to seventy-two punches, but this person has reached the point of eighty-one punches, who will it be?

In fact, there are a total of ninety-nine punches in the Qiankun Divine Fist, and Dugu Xingchen only got the first dozen punches, and the later fists were only inherited by Liu Jianghe the night before.

In fact, that strong man is Liu Yansong, since he condensed the Invisible Realm, the Qiankun Divine Fist has also broken through to the level of eighty-one fists, and his combat power has been strengthened by three percent, and because he has comprehended the Invisible One, he has been enlightened at the seventh layer for nearly a month, regardless of the affairs of the sect, he only concentrates on retreat and cultivation, and with the gravity suppression of the seventh layer, no one will come to disturb him.

But today, after Liu Yansong finished evolving the eighty-one punches of Qiankun, he suddenly found a white shadow floating alive in front of his eyes, and walked towards the eighth layer of the top of the spiritual vein.

"Damn, is it a hell of a life!" Liu Yansong was startled on the spot, if he didn't look exactly like his grandson Dugu Xingchen, he would definitely kill him mercilessly.

The young man who looked exactly like Dugu Xingchen closed his eyes, didn't even look at Liu Yansong, and passed by the enlightened locust tree in the center, leaving Liu Yansong, who was dumbfounded, and said to himself, "This, what's going on, could it be the soul of the ancestors......"

He thought that the gravity suppression of the top of the seventh layer of spiritual veins was as high as two million catties, no matter from which angle he thought about it, the person who had just floated in front of his eyes like a soul could not be Dugu Xingchen.

Liu Yansong has been wandering in the wind and waves for most of his life, how can he be shocked by this nameless little ghost, and while the other party has not disappeared, he immediately shouted: "What kind of demon is it, who dares to come to the top of the spiritual vein to make a mistake!"

The fluttering white figure stopped abruptly and stayed in place, he slowly opened his eyes, turned around in surprise and said, "Grandpa, are you closed out of depression, how do you see who yells ......at whom?"

Liu Yansong stared at Dugu Xingchen for a while with alternative eyes that seemed to observe monsters, and then he eased up and said, "You, you are really Dugu Xingchen?"

"It's not me, it's still a ghost" Dugu Xingchen touched his nose very helplessly, and was speechless in his heart.

"I think you're more of a ghost. Liu Yansong's eyes lit up and questioned, always maintaining his vigilance.

"I'm really a lone star. Dugu Xingchen smiled bitterly, and for the first time found that it was so difficult to introduce himself.

Liu Yansong saw that his words and deeds seemed to be no different from his own precious grandson, so his tone softened a little and said: "Then why didn't you say hello when you saw your grandfather? ”

Dugu Xingchen said: "In this broad daylight, there will be any lonely souls and wild ghosts there, don't scare yourself." ”

Hearing this, Liu Yansong suddenly lost his face, and said with a look of indifference: "Who did you say was scared, I just wanted to catch a ghost." ”

"I was obviously scared just now. Dugu Xingchen rolled his eyes and muttered in his heart.

Liu Yansong immediately changed the topic and said: "Okay, let's ignore your strange behavior, just say why don't you say hello to my grandfather, could it be that my wings are stiff and I want to fly?"

Dugu Xingchen said: "I just don't want to disturb my grandfather's cultivation." ”

"Okay, just let my grandfather be dizzy. ”

Liu Yansong wanted to skip this topic quickly, he naturally recognized his grandson, but it was hard to imagine how Dugu Xingchen could have the ability to climb to the seventh layer of the top of this spiritual vein, and he could also walk like walking on the ground, so Liu Yansong thought that he had seen a lonely soul and a wild ghost just now.

"Grandpa, I'm going to the tenth layer of the top of the spiritual vein to take a look, so I won't bother you with your old age. Dugu Xingchen said a little impatiently.

Liu Yansong said with a question mark on his face: "You better disturb my old man, otherwise you have to die of curiosity." ”

"Eh, in fact, this is also a coincidence...... Dugu Xingchen began to tell about the process of his comprehension of "forgetting oneself", and Liu Yansong was stunned for a moment, this is simply helpful, stuck in the sixth layer of the top of the spiritual vein, and halfway through it, he actually realized such an anti-heaven dao technique.

If the real person is more popular than the dead, my old man has been stuck in the seventh layer of the top of the spiritual vein for nearly twenty years, but he can't even comprehend the word "forget", Liu Yansong is full of complaints, and he wants to grab Dugu Xingchen and beat him to relieve the jealousy in his heart.

Seeing this, Dugu Xingchen hurriedly said goodbye to the flasher, and ran away without a trace.

Entering the self-forgetfulness group, he couldn't feel the passage of time at all, and when he closed his eyes and opened them, he was already on the eighth layer of the cultivation platform at the top of the spiritual vein.

The cool breeze here is bleak, empty, the branches of the Enlightenment Locust tree are luxuriant, vicissitudes and ancient, the ground is covered with fallen leaves, and I don't know how long it has not been cleaned, or a long ten years, or a long hundred years, or a thousand years.

In short, there are very few strong people in the Xuanyuan family who can reach the eighth layer of the top of the spiritual vein, and it is difficult to enter without reaching the seal.

Dugu Xingchen is definitely an exception, and the selfless realm directly ignores the terrifying gravity suppression, making him like a fish in water and unimpeded.

He found that although this place was desolate and depressed, and there were many leaves on the ground, it was covered with brilliant and moving water droplets, all of which were placed in the fallen leaves, well preserved, and the huge number was moving.

Yes, the countless beads of light that can be seen at a glance are the legendary spiritual dew, and it is the best spiritual dew, crystal and transparent, like crystal, protected by colorful glow.

"The leaves all over the ground do not melt, because the spirit is exposed in them. Dugu Xingchen was amazed, and made a limerick poem on the impromptu role. Although I don't know how many years have passed, every fallen leaf here has maintained a lush, green blooming youthful color, presumably because of the moisture of spiritual dew.

Moreover, the aura of the eighth layer cultivation platform has been exaggerated to an indescribable level, and the Spirit Vein Immortal Mountain Treasure Land is nothing more than that, countless times stronger than the hundred layers of the Wu Family Holy Land!

"With so much spiritual dew, how can I drink it alone. Dugu Xingchen launched a happy complaint, or that sentence, if the second layer of Linglu who has been waiting for Linglu for ten or eight years hears about it, he will definitely go out of his way to find him to duel, which is completely insulting their ten years and six months and three days of hard waiting, and the quality of the Linglu they are waiting for is six or seven times better.

The eighth floor is already a priceless treasure, but what kind of spectacular scene will the ninth and tenth floors be?

When Dugu Xingchen thought of this, his heart couldn't help beating faster, and he looked forward to the future with a smirk, and won the Linglu here, wouldn't he become the number one tyrant in the mainland!

It's exciting just to think about it, and it's that money is something outside of your body, and you can't even afford to buy anything without money.

When Dugu Xingchen's eyes were glowing with golden light, and he was about to take all the eighth layer of spiritual dew for his own use, a sentence suddenly popped out of his mind, last night Liu Shanshan had told Dugu Xingchen that Linglu was unusual and other things, gathering too much essence of heaven and earth, and a drop of spiritual dew was equal to a small stream and river, and it was not convenient to collect a large number of them, so you must not collect the spiritual dew of the eighth and ninth layers, so as not to take up too much space, resulting in the inability to collect the spiritual dew of the tenth layer.

"Is it really so mysterious? A drop of spiritual dew is equal to a small stream and river?" Dugu Xingchen was half-convinced, his storage space jade pendant was boundless, could it be that he couldn't receive this small three-layer spiritual vein top spiritual dew?

However, when he tried it and learned the answer, when Dugu Xingchen loaded nearly a thousand drops of spiritual dew into the space within the spiritual sea, he found that the storage space could not hold any items, and the spiritual dew at the top of the eighth layer of spiritual veins had only disappeared by one-tenth.

"Sure enough, domineering things are always flawed, and even this space to the Treasure Spirit Sea space is difficult to load too much. Dugu Xingchen had a sad face, but he also knew that people had to know how to be satisfied, and the thousands of drops of spiritual dew in his spiritual sea were already difficult for many peerless masters to have in their lifetimes.

Then he made a decision to pour out thousands of drops of spiritual dew, leaving as much space as possible to install the tenth layer of golden spiritual dew.

Because of reluctance, Dugu Xingchen used his stomach to fill a few spiritual dew before leaving, one spiritual dew is equal to a small stream and river, and after taking four drops of spiritual dew, he was swollen, and it was really difficult to swallow too much.

"I'm stupid, I'm not going to load the golden spirit dew of the tenth layer on an empty stomach, why waste space on the multicolored spirit dew of the eighth layer. ”

Dugu Xingchen, who was full of food and support, felt very distressed, he now needs to be careful in his calculations, he can empty as many places as he can, and even his stomach has become a loading tool!

Immediately, Dugu Xingchen continued to climb the mountain, and skillfully avoided the terrifying gravity suppression of the ninth and tenth layers by forgetting himself, and finally climbed to the highest peak, the tenth layer of the top of the spiritual vein!

The tenth layer of the cultivation platform is full of the atmosphere of ancient civilization, and it is still full of fallen leaves, but there is only one Enlightenment Locust Tree, and the branches and leaves of the Enlightenment Locust Tree are ten times larger than the Enlightenment Locust Tree of other layers, and it is a hundred meters high, and the flourishing branches are like winding dragons, mottled with ancient wrinkles, giving people an old dragon bell but vigorous and powerful invisible momentum.

And on the ground, it can be described as gold everywhere, the golden spiritual dew is flashing brightly, like the sun falling on the world, it is very dazzling, the entire cultivation platform is golden, magnificent and gorgeous, beautiful, each of them is a treasure of the extinct continent.

When Dugu Xingchen wandered in this golden treasure land, the entire Xuanyuan family also caused a lot of turmoil.

After many years of silence, the top of the spiritual vein towering in the clouds finally sounded, and the trace bead bloomed in the fairy.

Countless Qingyun Sect martial cultivators ran out of the room to watch this rare scene, only to see a bright pearl suspended at the top of the spiritual vein in the clouds, history records that this is a trace bead that guards the top of the spiritual vein, whenever someone climbs to the top of the tenth layer, the trace bead will emerge and illuminate the entire main peak.

Of course, that's all history, and this is the first time I've seen it.

After a long time, 10,000 years have passed, and people have not seen the bead of traces appear, and they did not expect that it would wake up in Zhongzhou in this life.

"It is said that when the Trace Orb lights up, the chance of the entire Spirit Vein Peak dropping Spirit Dew will be doubled. The elder figure used by the Jewel of Knowing Traces spoke.

As soon as this statement came out, both men, women, and children went straight to the top of the spiritual vein, and the chance of dropping the spiritual dew doubled, which means that the number of spiritual dew would also be doubled.

In fact, they didn't think of another problem, the number of people who went was doubled, wouldn't it become the same as before.

Only the strong can enjoy the use of the bead of traces, such as the masters of the fifth and sixth layers, the chance of Linglu falling has doubled, but the number of people has not increased much, this is called increasing the chance, like the first and second floors, which are overcrowded like vegetable markets, it is completely useless.

But in any case, the appearance of the Trace Bead still attracted a lot of attention, and masters from all walks of life wondered who had reached the tenth layer of the top of the spiritual vein.

The old man who guarded the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain at the top of the spiritual vein was about to stand up, a few days ago he personally watched Dugu Xingchen climb the back of the spiritual vein, but he didn't expect that a few days later, he would be able to see the miracle pearl representing Dugu Xingchen on the top of the mountain.

"Nine thousand years ago, the sect master of the Qingyun Sect was the first person, and today, nine thousand years later, Dugu Xingchen is the second person. The old man of the stele wrote these words on a very blank and old booklet with his trembling right hand.

There are many pages in the booklet, which are old and yellowed, but only two lines of handwriting can be recorded.

The first line is recorded: The founding patriarch of the Qingyun Sect who had the legend of undefeated words back then.

The black handwriting is mottled like a flowing shadow, and the force penetrates the back of the paper, which has been many years old, and you can feel the antiquity and vicissitudes from it.

The second line, the handwriting is novel, the pen is like a swimming dragon, tactful and energetic, it is a record of Dugu Xingchen, the son of the great elder.

The time difference between the two lines is more than 9,000 years, and during this period, no one has been added.

"I thought it was a record of the ancients before and no one after it, but I didn't expect it to be broken by the little hairy boy Dugu Xingchen. The wrinkled face of the old man on the stele showed a rare hint of joy, and he sighed that the big waves pushed the predecessors, and the ghosts came out from generation to generation.

Although it has not been surpassed, it is always the same.

............

At the top of the tenth layer of spiritual veins, under the Enlightenment Locust Tree, where the branches and leaves crisscrossed and covered the sky and the sun like a devil's claw, Dugu Xingchen was sitting cross-legged, with golden light flowing all over his body.

It has been a few months since I arrived in the second realm of Tianxin, which is not long, but it can also be said that it is still very short, and it is only three months.

For ordinary martial cultivators, and even for the talented Dugu Xingchen, it was still difficult to fill the blank spots in the second to third realms of Tianxin in three months.

But in troubled times, the seven clans and three sects are entrenched, and a big war will break out at any time, for such a situation, Dugu Xingchen is still very powerless, and the reason for his weakness is that his cultivation is too low, I believe that it will not be long before many psychic masters of the younger generation will emerge in the mainland, Liu Qingfeng is an example.

Therefore, he had to catch up with his own cultivation progress and keep pace with those young leaders in the Northern Regions.

"Out of nothing, selflessness, the four images of heaven and earth, changing like him......" Dugu Xingchen entered the self-forgetfulness, and many different pictures appeared in his mind, some things that he didn't understand, but at this moment, if it helps, one point is clear.

In the ancient scriptures of heaven and earth, it is said that Taiji gives birth to two rituals, two rituals, four elephants, and four elephants, and gossip...... All things were born, and how gossip gave birth to all things, Dugu Xingchen has always been difficult to understand, but now suddenly the mouth suddenly opened, and a gossip map was played in his hand, and the gossip map rotated rapidly, reflecting a thousand strange birds, beasts, flowers and trees.

Many things in the Taoist scriptures are all connected, and Dugu Xingchen understands all things in the gossip as soon as he understands the gossip.

Dugu Xingchen gradually entered a better state, selfless cultivation under the enlightened locust tree, and muttered to himself: "Born from the heart, disillusioned from the heart." ”

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and the clouds in the sky were disillusioned in his eyes, and then grew again.

It's a very strange feeling of enlightenment, something that is very unfamiliar to use but is very handy, and it seems that it has been practiced for a long time.

"The Enlightenment Locust Tree really has a trace effect, and practicing it once under the tree is better than practicing it thousands of times in the outside world. Dugu Xingchen was amazed, and he evolved his attacking technique under the Enlightenment Locust Tree.

Dugu Xingchen knows that the eye of reincarnation is a small success in a thousand years and a large success in ten thousand years, but the current Dugu Xingchen has directly reduced this number by nearly a thousand times, one small percent in ten days, and one percent in one hundred days.

The eye of reincarnation contains many avenues and general trends, even if you are not a cultivator who reads one or two of them, you can benefit for a lifetime, not to mention martial arts, use it to evolve spells, you will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

"Qiankun Sixty-Nine Punches!"

A few days later, Dugu Xingchen unleashed a big golden piercing fist, blasting the sky at the top of the top of the spiritual vein into a black hole.

Xuanyuan Island was in turmoil, and martial cultivators and residents from all over the country were watching, looking at the black hole in the void at the top of the spiritual vein, and a sound of surprise sounded.

The sixth elder gave this sentence: "This son is extraordinary, I believe that in a few days, he will go down the mountain to distribute the golden spiritual dew to us." ”

Someone was puzzled and asked why the Sixth Elder said this, and he replied: "Nine thousand years ago, the founding ancestor could only hit the most extreme Qiankun sixty-eight punches at Dugu Xingchen's age, and he had invisibly surpassed the ancestor of the Kai Sect, of course, Qiankun sixty-nine must also be the limit of Dugu Xingchen, so there is no need to do penance, naturally he will go down the mountain in a few days." ”

But a few days later, the top of the spiritual vein was pierced again, and Dugu Xingchen did not go down the mountain, and punched Qiankun eighty-one punches!

The black hole in the sky that had not had time to be replenished expanded again, and after roughly calculating the power of the fist that pierced the sky, it would at least reach the state of sacrificing his life for the martial cultivators of the second realm of the psychic realm, which was very terrifying, and all the martial cultivators of the Qingyun Sect took cold air.

Du Fei stood up and said: "Today, Dugu Xingchen will go down the mountain, and I will set up a banquet to wash the dust for him." ”

Mingli is talking about catching the wind and washing the dust, and secretly thinking about the golden spiritual dew on Dugu Xingchen's body.

However, the six elders and Du Fei miscalculated one after another, and they all made a joke, and a month passed, and Dugu Xingchen couldn't go down the mountain.

In recent months, Dugu Xingchen has been practicing the art of attack at the top of the spiritual vein, and enjoying the nourishment of the best cultivation golden spiritual dew, plus the aura here can be called vast as the ocean, Dugu Xingchen is like a fish enjoying the ocean alone, swimming, if you want to use one word to describe that feeling is cool, two words, very cool, three words, very cool.

Inexhaustible, no worries at all.

But Dugu Xingchen still disliked that the cultivation speed was too slow, and he couldn't wait to take out the Yuan who had killed the eight alien patriarchs, all of these eight people were all in the sky, and the strength of the essence of any person was more than a month than Dugu Xingchen's cultivation at the top of the spiritual vein.

He unleashed the Divine Devouring Martial Soul and devoured the spiritual dew here.

In this way, it is a day to devour a martial cultivator equivalent to a psychic realm, and it can be perfectly fused in the dantian spirit sea. The cultivation method like a plug-in made the power of Dugu Xingchen's aura explode day by day, and the spiritual sea continued to expand, and when he devoured the amount equivalent to the eighth psychic realm martial artist into his stomach, he finally felt that there was a burst of light in the sky shining on his face.

"Bright sunshine brings hope. "Dugu Xingchen was a little intoxicated by the light.

But when he returned to reality, he found that the bright sunlight was a lightning bolt that was coming towards his face, and each thunder was as thick as a mountain peak, making a destructive sound of Zrazra.

"I rely on ......" Dugu Xingchen immediately shuddered, presumably God would not let himself go easily, and he would have to shine well before he was willing to break through the three realms of Tianxin.

Dugu Xingchen now uses the god devouring martial soul to cause heavenly punishment, and it is really a hole card that cannot be easily used.

On that day, the sky was gloomy, the thunder resounded through the Nine Heavens, and the entire Southern Region was in turmoil, feeling that God was going to destroy this world.

That thunder has already turned into a fierce dragon and slammed into someone on the tenth layer of the top of the spiritual vein!

"Thunder Tribulation Psychic...... This simply doesn't let me live alone. ”

Thunder Tribulation Dragon, which means that every thunder has the attack power of the Psychic Realm, whether Dugu Xingchen can withstand it is really a question.

The thunder of heavenly punishment fell for three days in a row, and at least it split the top of the spiritual vein a thousand times, but fortunately, the mountain peak was protected by the pearl of traces, otherwise it would have to collapse.

After the thunderstorm, the rain passed and the sky cleared, and a rainbow bridge was erected on the top of the spiritual vein, which was very beautiful.

After Dugu Xingchen broke through the cultivation realm in the past half a month, he couldn't see any trace of it, and for a while, a hot topic appeared in Qingyun Sect: "How long does it take for demons to go down to Lingshan?"

From the high-level figures of the Qingyun Sect to the ordinary disciples of the outer sect, they all talked about this topic with relish, and some even greeted them and applied this method: "Hey, this brother, how long do you think this demon will go to the top of the spiritual vein?"

"I don't think he'll be down in three days. ”

"I feel like I'm in the past ten days. "Many have even made bets.

"Qiankun Ninety-Eight Punches!"

Gambling for three days, ten days are wrong, seventeen days after breaking through the realm of cultivation, Dugu Xingchen broke the bottleneck under the enlightened locust tree, and hit the ninety-eight punches of Qiankun, that scene, spectacular and magnificent, the whole sky is bright and dark, causing the wind and clouds to change color.

Until Dugu Xingchen comprehended the ninety-eight layers in the Qiankun Divine Fist, Liu Yansong, the Supreme Elder of the Qingyun Sect, couldn't sit still, and stepped forward and said: "Prepare a banquet to welcome Dugu Xingchen down the mountain, this good boy has actually broken the record for the ages!"

At the banquet that night, everyone from all walks of life was present, but the protagonist Dugu Xingchen was missing, and it seemed that this demon had not planned to go down to the top of the spiritual vein!

Time is like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, it has been almost three months since Dugu Xingchen went to the top of the spiritual vein to practice, and everyone has lost interest, not guessing how long Dugu Xingchen will go down the mountain, thinking that he will never come down for the rest of his life.

But just when everyone was not paying much attention to the information on the tenth layer of the top of the spiritual vein, Dugu Xingchen actually hit the most extreme punch of the Qiankun Divine Fist, when the Qiankun Ninety-Nine Fist was unleashed, the entire main peak was like a real sun descending, and the nearby Baili Mountains were covered with golden light, and it was difficult to dissipate for a long time.

Fortunately, this punch was fired into the air, otherwise it would inevitably scare many men, women and children when it hit the main peak.

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