The authenticity of "spiritual power" is debatable, this is just a guess by Ai Hui.

Regardless of whether it is "spiritual power" or not, what Ai Hui needs to think about is how to use it, which is his imminent problem.

It's a pity that all his five mansions and eight palaces have been destroyed.

Before he fell into a coma, Ai Hui's thoughts were gone, and all his efforts and dreams were wiped out. After waking up from his coma, the despair of falling into the abyss dissipated considerably, and the instinct to survive regained his heart.

No, the five mansions and eight palaces have not all been destroyed, and there is still one palace that remains intact, and the heavenly palace where the sword fetus is located.

If the Natal Yuan Mansion is not damaged, he will also consider how he can repair the other Seven Palaces. The Natal Yuan Mansion is the foundation of the Five Mansions and Eight Palaces, and it is the foundation of the cultivation of Yuan Li. However, now that the Natal Yuan Mansion has been completely destroyed, there is naturally no possibility of repairing the other Seven Palaces.

Wait, the other seven houses......

A flash of light flashed through Ai Hui's mind, as if he had caught something.

Seven Palaces...... Seven Palaces......

Ai Hui pondered for a long time, and finally thought of that spiritual light, and knew why the seventh palace made his aura shine.

[Beidou] Doesn't you just need seven palaces?

His heart moved, that's right, it was [Beidou]. [Beidou] has just arrived, and he hasn't had time to study it in detail. The [Beidou] he got was the original version left by the founders, and it contained many of the founders' understandings, and the amount of information contained was beyond Ai Hui's comprehension.

He didn't think about using it right away, but planned to digest it for a while before completing the last step.

No one will touch the original legacy directly, which is not only easy to waste those precious realizations, but also very dangerous.

Anyone with a modicum of common sense knows the principle of step-by-step, and for a novice who has never received relevant knowledge, suddenly receiving so much information is like a thirsty traveler throwing himself into a great wave. Not only is it difficult to quench thirst, but it can drown at any time.

But at this moment, he is no longer allowed to study slowly, and now it is a matter of life and death.

There is no time to hesitate and nothing to hesitate about.

Ai Hui did not hesitate to probe his mind into the [Beidou], like poking a water balloon.

However, what rushed out of the water balloon was not a trickle, but a monstrous torrent, and Ai Hui was swallowed up by a torrent of countless information and realizations before he could react.

Ai Hui's consciousness instantly became in a trance.

Countless plausible feelings, countless strange and familiar feelings. Welled up in his heart. I don't know how long it took, in a trance, my consciousness floated and sunk in other people's worlds, like a dead leaf without roots, floating in a daze and disorder on the sea.

The moment his consciousness penetrated into the [Beidou] inheritance, the trickle that slowly flowed through his body was like being stirred by an invisible hand.

A gentle trickle of peace, becoming agitated.

However, just when Ai Hui was in a trance, there was even more movement in another place. The sword fetus of the Heavenly Palace.

The beating frequency of the sword tire suddenly slowed down, but it became more powerful, like a low drum, each beat. All make the trickle in the body tremble.

The "spiritual power" started from Ai Hui's lungs, passed through Zhou Tianyuan, and flowed from Ai Hui's arm into the dragon's spine fire. Then rewind back.

If Ai Hui remained awake at the moment, he would definitely be surprised to find out the operation route of "spiritual power". It is exactly the same as his usual cultivation of the sword elemental power.

The refluxed "spiritual power" has an extra sharp taste, compared to the yuan force, about one-fifth of it was swallowed by the sword fetus, and the "spiritual power" was almost completely absorbed by the sword fetus.

The sword fetus grew little by little, and the aura of the edge became more and more chilling.

When the sword fetus grows to the size of a soybean, it does not expand, but it still does not stop absorbing the "spiritual power" of the sword, and a faint pattern appears on the surface of the sword fetus. And as the "spiritual power" was continuously absorbed, the patterns on the surface of the sword tire became clearer and more delicate, forming the shape of a long sword.

After the long sword pattern appeared, the sword fetus no longer absorbed the "spiritual power" of the sword, and the original sharp breath quickly became restrained, turning in the center of Ai Hui's eyebrows, looking like an ordinary seed.

The "spiritual power" of the sword that flows back will still flow into the sword fetus, and the sword fetus seems to have lost interest in these "spiritual powers".

There are more and more "spiritual powers" added to the operation of Zhou Tian, and every Sunday, they will pass through the Heavenly Palace once and through the sword fetus.

And every time the sword tire passes, the "spiritual power" will become a little sticky, the sharp aura will increase a few points, and Zhou Tian's operation will become slower and slower.

I don't know how many Zhou Tian, the "spiritual power" was as viscous as molten slurry, and it slowly flowed into Ai Hui's lungs with Sen Ran sword intent. They flow slowly along the inner wall of the broken lungs, coated with a layer of viscous "spiritual power". The continuous influx of "spiritual power" makes the inner wall of the lungs thicker and thicker, and continues to accumulate.

These viscous "spiritual powers" have been strengthened by the sword fetus for week after week, and they contain incomparably pure sword intent. As the "spiritual power" piled up higher and higher, Ai Hui's lungs were also quietly changing.

The "spiritual power" seems to be born with the ability to nourish flesh and blood, and a part of the "spiritual power" penetrates into the inner wall of the lungs, and it begins to rejuvenate. When the entire lung is filled with "spiritual power", the broken lung is gradually repaired.

The sword intent contained in these "spiritual powers" was also absorbed by the lungs.

The original broken lung is like a bellows that leaks everywhere, and when the damage is repaired, the bellows begin to agitate the airflow. Ai Hui's breathing made the lungs expand and contract rhythmically, and the "spiritual power" that was originally flowing slowly suddenly increased its speed.

The Left Hand Palace was repaired at the same slow pace, the Right Hand Palace, the Left Foot Palace, and the Right Foot Palace were all repaired in the same way, and the sword intent was similarly absorbed by them.

Unlike the four houses of siblings, Ai Hui's third house of Haiti was not originally opened. But the blood poison helped Ai Hui, and the extremely penetrating blood poison not only destroyed Ai Hui's four palaces of siblings, but even the three palaces of the Gate Haiti were directly broken into and destroyed by it.

The Zhou Tian operation of "spiritual power" passes through the three palaces of Haiti, and flows into them along the remnants of the three palaces.

The three palaces of Haiti are like three dilapidated reservoirs, and the "spiritual power" injected into them is gradually repairing the three palaces. Ai Hui never imagined that his own door Haitian Three Palaces would be opened in such a form.

Break and then stand. Probably that's the best interpretation.

When the Seven Palaces took shape, Ai Hui's body shook.

Ups and downs in other people's worlds are like rootless pings. And just suddenly, the fluttering duckweed suddenly took root. Those familiar realizations and information, all of a sudden, found a place, and the body, which had always been estranged, suddenly became extremely familiar.

Ai Hui opened the [Beidou] inheritance, and the massive amount of information and understanding shocked his mind, making him in a trance. What's even more helpless is that his body does not have seven palaces. Those familiar realizations, but there is nowhere to go, nowhere to try.

It was as if he suddenly had an understanding of the sword, but there was no sword in his hand, and the countless realizations were like a blocked flood, which further aggravated his loss of consciousness and trance.

It wasn't until the "spiritual power" recast Ai Hui's lungs and seven palaces in an incredible way, and those massive realizations that they suddenly found the goal of implementation.

If Ai Hui is awake at the moment. You will be surprised to find that your seventh house is trembling slightly, vibrating at the same frequency.

The vibrations became stronger and stronger, and the "spiritual power" in the body was like boiling water.

Ai Hui came to his senses in such a tremor. The first feeling when he woke up was that he was about to be blown up!

The "spiritual power" in the body was already in a state of overflowing, and at this time, the seven palaces vibrated together, and the "spiritual power" in the body immediately became agitated.

The breath of terror. Escaped from Ai Hui's body.

The green wolf, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly raised his head and ploughed the ground with his front paws restlessly. Staring at the gray smoke ball above, and letting out a low, ferocious roar from its mouth, it didn't feel right.

Ai Hui's momentum is rising.

The bandage that originally wrapped around Ai Hui's whole body was like a frightened snake, swishing back to its original place.

The whiskers that pierced Ai Hui's body turned into fly ash continuously, and Ai Hui's skin was as smooth as ever, and there was no wound in sight.

Beidou ......

Ai Hui finally understood a little why Beidou needed seven strong palaces. By the time he reacted, it was too late. The remaining realizations in the [Beidou] inheritance, even after so many years, have dissipated a lot, but they are still extremely powerful.

Before he could react, his body's instincts took over.

The vibration of the Seven Palaces was increasing at an alarming speed, and Ai Hui's momentum was also climbing wildly.

The green wolf looked at the gray smoke in horror, and the breath that emanated from it made it instinctively awe and fear.

The low roar in its mouth had long since turned into a frightened whimper, its limbs trembled, and the terrifying coercion from above suppressed it in all directions. Even the blood streaks on its body began to have a tendency to be unstable.

Eventually, fear overcame obedience to orders, and it turned and ran.

And just when the face of the red-clothed girl in the distance changed greatly, Matsuma City in the other direction was also alarmed.

The city lord and the dean almost immediately took to the air, and in less than half a minute after that, all the Yuan cultivators with cloud wings in Matsuma City flew into the sky, looking at the depths of the forest blood sea with a shocked face.

Shi Xueman was also terrified.

The terrifying aura, like a fierce beast crawling out of ancient times, is born with a terrifying majesty and power.

The extremely oppressive atmosphere is enveloped in everyone's hearts.

On the other side of the mountain in the distance, deep in the jungle, Ai Hui in the gray smoke in mid-air, his muscles all over his body were twisting, and he felt like he was going to explode.

Beidou's power is strong and fierce, and what is even more terrible is the "spiritual power" in his body.

If this is really spiritual power......

Ai Hui opened his eyes suddenly, and the intense light almost overflowed out of his eyes. He has already held it to the extreme, if it is really spiritual power in his body...... So may I ask, how many times more powerful are they than Yuan Li?

Damn, I didn't learn it in class!

Ai Hui gritted his teeth violently, and he decided to use the simplest and most brutal method to vent the uncontrollable "spiritual power" in his body.

Ai Hui in mid-air adjusted his posture, holding his sword in his arms with both hands, his back facing down, like a meteorite, falling heavily to the ground.

So may I ask, with this posture, the strength of the spiritual power, urging the [Fish Arch Back], how powerful is it?

The wind was howling in my ears.

Ai Hui's eyes widened, and there was only one thought in his mind.

Damn, I still haven't learned......

The moment the touch came from his back, his body instinctively opened, and the surging and boiling "spiritual power" surged towards his back.

A superficial move that has been practiced countless times

- [Fish arch back].

Burst out. (To be continued.) )