A red ray shot into the void, and as the light overlapped, he seemed to cut through the mist, and finally shot towards what was hidden within.

This time, the macaque clearly felt that the defensive barrier was no longer there, and his innate qi could easily reach the depths of the mist.

As the eyes unfolded, the macaque's perspective changed from level-level to overlooked. He went straight down from above, and through the thick mist, he seemed to see a huge pillar of incense. It was several feet high, and wisps of green smoke were still emitting from the incense. Seeing this, the macaque became even more curious, and lowered his gaze until he saw through the smoke that was several feet thick and saw the incense stick clearly. I saw that it was a conical shape, and the tip was burning.

It's just that it's not a real flame, but something like a light vortex, and each time the light swirl is generated, it will circle along the incense head until the whole incense head is completely covered by the light vortex.

The macaque stared at the incense head, still a little confused, he didn't understand why the master suddenly remembered to worship ghosts and gods, and made such a big incense.

Since the day the macaque saw the second life, he knew that this person was the legendary ghost god. Why worship others?

It's just that the macaque is still a little curious, and wants to find out what the master has done in the past ten days.

So he pressed the perspective hard again, rushed down the incense head, and rushed straight under the clouds, but what appeared in his eyes was a black tripod vessel. To be exact, it should be an incense burner. This incense plant is deeply inserted inside.

The macaque leaned closer in confusion, and the originally vague incense and tripod in his eyes became clear.

Only then did he see clearly that the incense was not actually a real incense, but a personal consciousness that was aggregated.

The consciousness bodies are intertwined with each other and are climbing upwards with the incense mist.

Their hideous faces, as well as their desire to survive, are deeply imprinted in the eyes of the macaques.

At this time, even he, who no longer cared about killing, was not only shocked by the scene in front of him.

In particular, he roughly estimated that this root of soul consciousness incense would require at least hundreds of thousands of consciousness bodies to construct.

This is just a structure, if this pillar of incense is allowed to burn all the time, he will consume no less than a thousand consciousness bodies every day.

This is undoubtedly an ecstasy cave.

The macaque's stunned monkey face changed color, and in a trance, the perspective was shocked back.

Just after he had just recovered the Heavenly Eye, the cold face of the second life came out of the darkness.

With an extremely terrifying coercion, dark green eyes shrouded the macaque and said, "With you to maintain the soul incense, I need to refine the dark spirit body with the help of incense."

Hearing this, the macaque hurriedly bowed down to salute, at this time he was still in a trance, until the second life walked past him, he exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, trembling into the incense altar shrouded in mist.

When he really stood in the incense mist, he immediately perceived an unimaginable secret consciousness, which was different from the secret consciousness absorbed by the Spirit Gathering Array, these secret consciousness seemed to have some kind of mysterious spiritual energy, as long as the macaque absorbed a little, almost all his body was shrouded in a pleasant perception.

Naturally, the macaque was so enchanted that he almost forgot time and space, and when he woke up again, he realized that he had been decadent for a long time. He hurriedly shivered, jumped to the incense burner, and then took out a few consciousness body light balls from the Earth Yin Spring next to him and threw them in. These are the people who were absorbed in Ye City, and the macaque naturally wouldn't sympathize with them, and now he is even more persistent than the second place in order to absorb enough incense.

In the other corner of the incense altar, the second life was meditating cross-legged, and the incense in the sky seemed to have spiritual wisdom, and they came to him.

Countless incense flames were inhaled from his snort, and finally condensed in his body, and the second life was to quickly transform them into dark spirit power.

After the Dark Spell enters the Yuan Force stage, it can condense the Dark Spirit Crystal.

The dark mana is first condensed in the Dark Spirit Crystal, and then released after condensation, so that the dark spell can increase its strength without limit.

If the second life does not hesitate to condense the Dark Spirit Crystal, he can use the earth-level spell during the Xuan Xuan Period.

It's just that he needs to absorb it for at least a long time to absorb the incense and condense the Dark Spirit Crystal.

Naturally, Second Life disdained to use this method to improve his combat power in a short period of time, and the reason why he condensed the Dark Spirit Crystal was to facilitate the absorption of incense anytime and anywhere, and use it to cultivate his own Dao method.

Incense is different from the Spirit Gathering Array, and it cannot be transplanted into the dark world, so he can only use the Dark Spirit Crystal to cultivate and replenish his dark knowledge.

The incense spell itself does not come from the dark spell, but from a kind of magic skill, which has been modified by a strange hand to become what it is now.

He didn't care about this second life, his only goal was to quickly improve his cultivation and reach the ability to enter the eighth layer of the Tower of Surreality.

For this reason, he would never care what means were used, even if this method of cultivating incense required constant killing to be maintained, he didn't care.

If you want to say how prosperous this kind of incense cultivation Dafa killing is, you need to talk about it from the level of incense. The incense is divided into heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, four grades. Among them, the Yellow Rank is the lowest, and it only needs to use 180,000 consciousness bodies as incense plants, and light the incense spirits with thousands of people every day, so that you can obtain all the secret knowledge needed for cultivation under the Enlightenment Period.

On top of the Yellow Rank, the number of consciousness bodies that construct incense plants at each level increases tenfold, that is, 1.8 million consciousness bodies in the Xuan Rank. The Ground Tier requires 18 million consciousness bodies, while the Heaven Tier requires 180 million. The number of people lit every day has also increased from 1,000 to 10,000, 100,000, and million.

Under such an incense cultivation, after reaching the Heavenly Rank, at least hundreds of millions of people's consciousness bodies are required.

Therefore, this incense cultivation technique is also listed as one of the three super forbidden techniques in the demon world.

It is even more vicious than the Great Law of Devouring Spirits.

Naturally, Second Life didn't know the origin of the incense cultivation Dafa and the fact that it was listed as a forbidden technique by the super clan. He just wanted to find a replacement for the Spirit Gathering Array now, he didn't care about any killing, he just needed to find so many consciousness bodies every day, which was a bit cumbersome.

He didn't regard the cultivation of Dafa with incense as the only way to cultivate.

It's just that other ways can't be implemented now, so we can only temporarily use this fastest and most convenient method to condense the Dark Spirit Crystal.

As Second Life kept inhaling incense, a crystal clear sphere gradually emerged between his hands. It's just that this crystal can't be called a dark spirit crystal yet, he must condense it with various dark spells, and finally reach the crystal saturation before it can be regarded as a real dark spirit crystal.

After passing through several artistic geometries constructed by elves, Yan San really saw the person he wanted to see. She was lying on her back in a pile of shells, covered with a large number of precious stones, the five yuan and six colors of light reflected her smooth and clean skin, she couldn't tell whether she was wearing a dress, her neck was slender, and her tender green hair hung down like a waterfall, when Yan San walked in front of her, she turned her face sideways, her eyes were like silk, and her eyes flowed and glanced at Yan San.

"Who are you?" Yan San said with some apprehension in his heart.

"I... Who am I? The woman's eyes suddenly became a little confused, and as her eyes flowed, she seemed to be trying to recall.

"Did you summon me?" Yan San frowned slightly, he didn't expect the woman to stare at him with such confused eyes.

"Me? Is it? Maybe it's me," the woman said a little bit incoherently, but the elf seemed to be familiar with her, and jumped on her.

The woman did not hesitate to reach out and pick it up, and the gem on her body shook off, and suddenly a bright white spring light appeared, making Yan San's handsome cheeks blush.

The woman seemed to be as she knew, she still frowned slightly, blinked her eyes that were sometimes clear and sometimes confused, stared at Yan San and said, "If it tells you something, it won't be wrong, all my memories seem to have been given to it, and I don't remember it."

"Then I'll take you out? Would you like to? ”。

"Okay" The woman didn't even hesitate before agreeing. And stretched out a pair of small hands as white as jade fat to him.

"Ah" Facing the woman's generosity, Yan San's face was slightly stiff, he didn't expect things to be like this. He wanted to reach out to help the woman, but he was embarrassed. Now he could tell that the woman was not wearing any clothing, and he looked around and could not find anything to cover her body.

Seeing that Yan San didn't reach out to catch her for a long time, the woman took the initiative to catch her, grabbed it hard, and stood up. Yan San hurriedly closed his eyes, and then stumbled and said, "Girl, I didn't mean to be light on you, I took off my clothes for you", and he wanted to pick up his clothes as he spoke.

But the woman reached out and grabbed his palm and removed the palm that was covering his eyes. Yan San's gaze slid from the woman's white neck all the way, and then he breathed rapidly, especially when he saw that touch of height, his breathing almost stopped, but the next moment, his jaw was almost closed in shock.

I saw that under her chest and abdomen, some scales began to grow, covering her entire lower body.

"You turned out to be a fish," Yan San blurted out subconsciously.

The woman was also stunned, her beautiful cheeks flushed with anger, and she winked at Yan San and said, "Why don't I like people to say that I am a fish?"

Hearing this, Yan San hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean to, in fact, you are very beautiful, if you are a fish, you are also a mermaid."

The woman blinked her eyes again, then pursed her lips and said, "Maybe you're right, I don't even remember, you can take me away."

Hearing this, Yan San subconsciously dragged her little hand and walked out, but he stopped before he took a few steps.

Because the woman's two fishtails, which resemble toes, do not move.

Yan San stared at her feet, frowned slightly, then took a step forward, reached out to stop her waist, pulled her up hard, and walked towards the passage where she came.

Behind him, the elves jumped off the stone bed of shells and jewels, chasing them in their tracks.

Just as they were about to walk out of the passage, they were blocked by a curtain of light.

Between the opening and closing of the light curtain, an old man in a purple robe blocked them from the front. The man's body was full of electric light, both real and illusory, giving people a sense of trance.

When he turned around, the solemn mask suddenly aroused Yan San's memories.

That's right, he's a dream planter.

Why is there a Dream Planter here?

Could it all be a dream?

Yan San thought about it a lot at once, but he couldn't distinguish these from real dreams.

It wasn't until the Dream Planter stretched out a withered claw at him and heard the frightened cry of a woman in his ears that he subconsciously counterattacked with the Empty Yuan Force.

A wave of light faded away, and the Dream Planter in Yan San's eyes turned into a shadow, which finally distorted within the wave, shattered in an instant, and finally turned into a piece of rune paper and burned.

It turned out to be just a dream spell.

Yan San watched the shadow disappear in front of him, and he was sure that this place was not fake. He reached out again to pick up the fish beauty and rushed to the exit.

When he rushed out of the huge shell, the beautiful scenery of the sea and sky outside suddenly changed into an illusory light curtain, and he was like a huge grid, rushing down towards Yan San.

It seems that no matter how beautiful it is, the fighting method hides the essence of a cage here.

Yan San didn't care about any space locks, he slid his hands continuously, and several four-dimensional space bodies were opened in an instant, and he plunged into his condensation space body, even if the outer space was broken, he would not do any harm.

It's strange to say, when he drilled into the high-dimensional body, the heaven and earth net outside restored the scenery of the sea and the sky. It seems that the scene that happened just now was Yan San's own hallucination.

When Yan San stepped out of the four-dimensional space, he immediately sensed an inexplicable coercion.

It was a very strange perception, not real, but a spiritual force.

Yan San was no stranger to this, but a kind of dream energy similar to his own heart.

It's just that he still doesn't know who this woman is, and why the dream planter would go to such great lengths to create such a perfect dream to trap her.

Yan San knew very well that as long as the dream realm was made more exquisitely, it meant that the more this dream planter wanted to trap the people in it.

In fact, the advanced level of dream art, its essence is the reality of dreams, if you can create a dream that is exactly the same as reality, people can't distinguish the truth from the fake, and people are infinitely addicted to it, it is the highest level of dream art.

It can be seen that this dream realm is almost beautiful in terms of its own system, every object, and the details of the construction of heaven and earth. Such dreams also imply a high level of dreaming.

Blood splatters. Gongye's toe almost killed his eyes. Every time he picked up his sword, he would easily slash an enemy soldier. Looking at the bloody balls that rolled down under the horse's hooves, Gongye Toe looked up to the sky and laughed wildly like a madman. He had never had such a hearty killing, the kind of absolute control of power, like a blood crumbling his heart.

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