Cultivators do not distinguish between day and night, for them to meditate for a night is far more than to sleep a night, back to the other garden, "looking at more than a dozen people crowded in a quiet room, shaking their heads" without saying a word, "directly opened a first-class box in the Gulan Manor.

Yicheng is really a penny, you get what you pay for" This Gulan Manor has an elegant environment, beautiful scenery, flowers and plants exude a faint fragrance, and the aura is more than ten times more pure than before.

"This place is good, but it only costs two thousand spirit stones to let me live for a day, which is too ......"

Luo Long used to live a hard life, and he was used to it, "It's really unaccustomed to coming to this aura-filled manor, two thousand spirit stones!" That would have to make him struggle for more than thirty years, and the thought of giving two thousand spirit stones to others like this made him feel pain all over his body.

"There is a saying in my hometown, money is a bastard, and we will make it again if it is gone." , Shouting Heaven sat casually, "I am sorting out some crystal fragments" These crystal fragments are the notes recorded by some monks who have refined their souls, and they have just spent more than 50,000 spirit stones to buy.

In the quiet room, Luo Long is neither sitting nor standing, every time he meditates and cultivates, he can't concentrate on the jīng god, and there will always be two thousand spars popping up in his mind from time to time" Zang Tian seemed to know what he was worried about, and smiled helplessly, "Hurry up and cultivate, you swallowed a red bead fruit, that thing is more valuable, if you don't suck it quickly, there will be more than two thousand, two hundred thousand spirit stones!" "Ahh

Luo Long exclaimed, "I only felt dizzy in my head, and I was a little overwhelmed with fright," and hurriedly sat cross-legged and meditated, and took more than ten deep breaths in a row before calming down and starting to cultivate.

Zang Tian didn't lie, he learned from those crystal books collected by Zhou Yuan that the value of a red bead fruit was about 500,000, and he swallowed two of them himself, "Luo Long swallowed one, and now there is one left, this thing can assist in cultivation, he doesn't plan to sell it."

The endless world "quenching the ròu body, cultivating the wheel of the heavens, is for the way of the yang god, refining the soul, cultivating the six realms of heaven and earth, is for the way of the god, the way of the yang god, is for the energy, pay attention to a word of power, with supreme energy can destroy the heavens and the earth, and the way of the god is for the law, pay attention to the word mysterious, and control the heaven and earth with the supreme law.

One destroys the heavens and the earth, and controls the heavens and the earth, which is stronger and which is weaker" no one knows.

In the endless world, there are far more people who refine the body than the number of people who refine the soul, because the soul is very dangerous, and if you don't know how you die, you don't know how you die.

In the eyes of everyone, those monks of the way of the gods are fragile and powerful" "Fragile refers to their ròu body, strong refers to their soul, the fragile body is shattered with a bang, but the strength of the soul, a mystery is likely to make you want to live without dying."

yīn God's way "its potential can transform the spirit, after comprehending the realm of potential, the soul is initially transformed, and the potential has fivefold, after the fivefold" can have ninety-nine eighty-one mysterious potential, which is also a potential eighty-one mysterious.

Its meaning can be transformed, and after comprehending the realm of meaning, the soul can derive the form "The meaning has five folds, and after the fivefold, it can have 810,000 mystical meanings, which is also one mind, 810,000 mysteries."

After comprehending the realm of the Dao, the soul can derive the Dao heart, and the Tao has five levels, and after the fivefold, it can have 81 million mystical paths, which are also 81 million mysteries.

Zang Tian looked at the crystal fragments he purchased more than ten times, and these crystal fragments were basically some cultivation notes about the realm of potential, mostly explaining the realm of potential. The realm of potential is the first realm of refining the soul, and if you want to cultivate the realm of potential, you must first understand the soul, and what Zang Tian lacks is this.

He had already comprehended the realm of Dao as early as when he was in the Xiǎo world, but he had not yet condensed the Dao heart, and after comprehending the realm of consciousness, "the soul can be transformed, that is to say, if there is no accident, Zang Tian's current soul should be transformed into a form, but unfortunately, he has comprehended the realm of three meanings, but he never knows what form his soul is, I am afraid that between heaven and earth, there is only him, a freak, who has reached the realm of Dao" and has not even figured out what the soul is.

After taking a deep breath, Zang Tian began to try to sense his soul.

It's a very wonderful feeling, not ethereal, as if searching for the true self, I don't know how long it took, hazy, he felt like he was entering a wonderful world, he wanted to open his eyes and see, "but he couldn't open them, he wanted to move, he couldn't move, as if the whole person was completely sealed."

No! It's not a seal, it's sleeping!

How can my soul sleep?

Zang Tian didn't know, he continued to sense, trying to revive the soul, but the more he sensed, the more his body would be extremely painful, and the two anti-heaven wheels that had been opened in the spiritual veins were even more frantically spinning" The violent energy gushed out like a spring, seeping out, refining many of his tricks.

Zang Tian stopped sensing the soul, and the anti-heaven wheel returned to normal" again, and the anti-heaven wheel began to go crazy again.

How so?

Sensing the soul, how can the ròu body tear the pain, "How can there be a riot against the heavenly wheel?"

Ignorance!

But Zang Tian did not give up, and continued to sense, with his induction, the sleeping soul gradually woke up, and the anti-heaven wheel in the spiritual vein was even more crazy, and the feeling of tearing pain in Ròu's body was even more intense.

After a few moments, his face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his whole body began to tremble.

This tearing pain did not come from the ròu body, but from those knots that had already been opened, and even Zang Tian was about to sense that the knots were twisting and deforming, if it weren't for the crazy tempering of the heavenly wheel, he even doubted that these knots would collapse like this.

When he wanted to stop, it was too late, at this moment he was like an arrow out of shè, there was no turning back, he could clearly sense that his soul was about to awaken, but he could also clearly feel that the wheel of the reverse heaven was no longer enough to support the twisted and deformed knot. Ahh

Sheng Tian's heart was shouting, and suddenly, the whole world was quiet, and Ròu's body no longer had a headache, no! At this moment, he is completely unable to sense the existence of the ròu body, yes! Not at all inducible.

What's going on!

What about my ròu body? What's going on with Lao Tzu now?

At this moment, Zang Tian has a feeling of both "familiarity" and strangeness, he feels that he is the extreme of the heavens, "the extreme of the earth, the extreme of all things", the extreme of all beings, the extreme of life and death, and the extreme of endless.

The way of the extreme, this is the soul of Lao Tzu!

Zang Tian sensed his own soul, and this sense didn't matter, it almost scattered his soul.

He felt like a giant "more than ten meters tall, burly in shape, and even more unacceptable to him, he had eighty-one arms, and three heads, a gray head, a dark head, and a holy white head."

Zang Tian is now in the realm of the Dao, and after comprehending the realm of meaning, the soul can be transformed.

He had previously comprehended the three extreme realms of consciousness, the meaning of death, the meaning of destruction, and the meaning of silence.

The gray head is made for death, the dark head is made for destruction, and the holy head is made for silence.

Is this the form of Lao Tzu's soul?

Zang Tian was dizzy for a while, and the "three heads" had no nose, no eyes, no mouth, no ears, just a vague head, eighty-one arms!

"Eighty-one arms waving wantonly, good fellow!" More monsters than monsters.

Zang Tian tried several times in a row, but he didn't expect that there was no sense of disobedience in one arm!

Although he doesn't have eyes, he can clearly sense everything around him, he is now in mid-air, and below is Yi Cheng.

Zang Tian's mood is very complicated now, I don't know whether he is excited or excited.

But it feels really good.

Jerked.

He suddenly thought of his own body, and immediately sensed it.

"Xiǎo brother! xiǎo brother! Wake up! Zang Tian's body was soft on the ground at this time, his whole body was cold, his face was blue, like a corpse, Luo Long seemed to be frightened, and shook vigorously.

"Xiǎo brother! What happened to you! You ......, don't scare me! Luo Long stretched out his hand and bounced it, and was paralyzed to the ground in fright, and he was out of breath.

"Dead? How could Brother Xiǎo die! How could it be ......"

Zang Tian didn't know what was going on, he sensed the past and found that Ròu was not dead, but it seemed to have suffered a heavy setback.

"Luo Long, I'm not dead!" , "Who! Who is it! One of Luo Longmeng's spirits stood up, picked up his spear, and looked around.

"It's me! Zang Tian. ”

"Xiǎo brother?" , Luo Long looked and found that Zang Tian was still soft on the ground.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."

Zang Tian didn't explain too much, he lost contact with Ròu's body just now, and now he can clearly sense the existence of Ròu's body, but he doesn't know why, Ròu's body seems to have suffered a heavy setback, and when he looked carefully, he suddenly sensed that someone was coming.

"Luo Long, don't move, I'll come when I go."

"Zang Tian's soul disappeared."

Above Yi Cheng, two vague figures flickered wildly in the void, the figures were ethereal and blurry, tangible but faceless, this was not a human figure, it was also a soul.

"It's really strange, the soul fluctuation just now was so big" Why did it suddenly disappear now? Brother, can you notice it? The other soul responded, "Me too, completely unaware." "Strange! Who is so bold as to dare to release his soul fluctuations in the sky above Yi City. ”

"The soul fluctuation just now is more Lingluàn, and it spreads wantonly" is not like a deliberate release, but like a beginner who doesn't know how to restrain his soul. "But the soul fluctuation just now is not weak, if you are a beginner, I'm afraid there is no such strong fluctuation, right? "That's true! There are very few monks in the Zhongtai Domain, and I can't find a prey if I want to catch it, if I can catch a soul of the realm of consciousness and refine it, tsk, my Ten Directions White Sword can be successfully refined, but it's a pity! It's a pity that I haven't seen it. ”

"Senior brother! There are so many monks in the Yang Cultivation Dao here, you can harvest their souls, so why bother. ”

"Those cultivators of the Yang Cultivation Path, their souls have not been primordial at all, even if they harvest a thousand, they are not as useful as the souls of a realm of consciousness!" ，！！