After Qin Ziang left, Yun Yueyao entered the hairpin space again to retreat.

This time, she began to cultivate the first layer of the "Divine Refining Technique", the second small realm, and extended her divine sense.

If we say that the first small realm is to compress the divine consciousness infinitely and temper it into a frozen dumpling.

Then, this second small realm is to extend the divine consciousness infinitely, to the limit.

Cultivating this small realm, Yun Yueyao first extended her divine consciousness infinitely within the sea of consciousness.

At first, it was fine, but gradually, she pulled her consciousness and spread it out. I realized that the size of the sea of consciousness could not accommodate her unfolded divine consciousness at all.

So, Yun Yueyao simply released her divine consciousness and extended it into the hairpin space.

When she did this, the Heavenly Peerless Daoist and the photo who were playing against each other couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

Cultivating the "Divine Refining Technique" can be tossed like this, I'm afraid it's just such a strange thing, right?

Where did they need to practice what kind of divine refining techniques back then? I've never seen such a toss-up.

Back then, they were in the secret realm of refining gods, putting the primordial gods into it, devouring each other.

When the time limit of the secret realm is up, if you can still come out alive, the primordial gods will be much stronger, and the divine consciousness will naturally be extremely powerful.

How simple and crude?

How can it be like those who dare not enter the secret realm, refining the gods, and having to get a trick out to toss around?

The two shook their heads, expressing disdain for the Divine Refining Technique.

Yun Yueyao also heard from the Heavenly Peerless Daoist that he had said that kind of refining mystical realm. It's a pity that it should only exist in the high-level Xiuzhen Kingdom.

Even in a place like the fifth-level cultivation country, if such a peaceful ivory tower as the academy could appear for juniors to cultivate, it would not be possible to have such a murderous secret realm.

At this time, Yun Yueyao's divine consciousness had already spread into the hairpin space, and it was still getting bigger, thinner, and stretching as much as possible.

This scene made the Heavenly Peerless Daoist, who had been perceiving the whole process, shake his head, if the hairpin space is not big enough in the future, how will she cultivate? In the outside world, such extravagance is an act of seeking death.

If you disturb others, whoever can't keep it up will fight back, and your divine sense will be severely damaged or cut off and refined, and you won't be able to draw it. Such a practice is too "meditative".

But even if he was in the hairpin space now, no one would take the initiative to disturb Yun Yueyao's cultivation.

She's really not feeling well, either.

If it was an infinite loop of concussions before, now it's a laceration.

If you want to thin the consciousness that has been condensed into jelly balls, and then thin it again, and then thin it infinitely, you have to endure the constant tearing of the divine consciousness. The pain was much worse than a toothache and a migraine.

The green tendons in Yun Yueyao's forehead have not been calmed down, and as her divine consciousness grows bigger and thinner, her control of her divine consciousness has become obviously sluggish.

Until the time the consciousness was withdrawn, the consciousness at the end was basically numb to the point that it was almost unresponsive.

When Yun Yueyao finished her work, she couldn't help but have a bitter little face, rubbed her forehead for a long time, and said in her heart: "This refining god is comparable to refining yourself into a puppet." Fortunately, the second small realm has already achieved a small success, and if you practice like this three or four times, you will probably be able to complete the second small realm and try the third small realm. ”

Yun Yueyao breathed for a while, and when she felt that when she recovered, although she also heard the ridicule of the Heavenly Peerless Daoist, she had no intention of giving up at all.

Now she doesn't dislike the picky capital, and being able to get an immortal-level magic practice method is already a pie in the sky, and if she asks for too much, I'm afraid she will really be punished by God.