In the sky of the law of the plane, Xiao Qiang's Yuan Ling sat cross-legged in the center of the law cross, his eyes lowered, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Cyan, red, blue, and green rays of light continued to soak the body of the primordial spirit, alternating with a soft light, which was quiet and mysterious.

If you look closely, you can see that the frequency of color changes is exactly the same as the frequency of the law cross flickering.

At this moment, the Yuan Spirit has been integrated into the rhythm of the Law Sky, and with the support of Xiao Qiang's powerful soul power, it maintains the same frequency as the Law Cross.

The Spirit Emperor is the highest state of a spiritual practitioner, and it is also the ultimate consummation of the entire long spiritual process, of course, it is not so easy, which requires not only great perseverance from the spiritual practitioner, but also chance and a little luck.

In normal times, when the laws of the plane were working normally, this process would have become extremely long, ten years, twenty years, or even a hundred years.

However, after experiencing the plane storm, the sky of the plane law was when it was weak, and there were unstable turbulences from time to time, and it was these turbulences that gave Xiao Qiang a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

When the laws of the four planes were turbulent, as long as Xiao Qiang seized the opportunity of that moment and let his Yuan Spirit follow the rhythm of the turbulence, he would naturally achieve a short-term fusion.

Although this process is still slow and long, it is also much faster than normal cultivation!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the cyan ripples of the Law Cross trembled violently, and the blue light suddenly spread outwards in a messy manner.

The balance of the entire Law Cross was broken, and there was a humming and trembling sound.

Here's your chance!

Almost at the same time, Xiao Qiang, who was highly concentrated, shook slightly in his heart, and instantly adjusted the rhythm of Yuan Ling's flashing.

Before the flickering red light on Yuan Ling's body could subside, Xiao Qiang urged the cyan light that represented the wind attribute, and instantly invaded the red light that soaked through his body.

The two energies suddenly met, and immediately began to pour against each other, and in the violent conflict, Yuan Ling's body also trembled.

However, the strange thing is that the frequency of the Yuan Spirit's trembling is the same as the frequency of the Law Cross trembling, which makes Xiao Qiang's Yuan Spirit in a harmonious state.

At the same time as the two energies were poured, a trace of understanding was also written into Xiao Qiang's thoughts.

The next moment, the law cross that ran through the sky returned to normal again, and Xiao Qiang's Yuan Ling also quickly adjusted its rhythm and returned to normal.

Yuan Ling sat there cross-legged with his eyebrows lowered, waiting for the next turbulence in the Law Sky.

Three months passed quickly, and in these three months, the sky of the plane law shook a total of seven thousand two hundred and eighty-six times, and Xiao Qiang also took the opportunity to fuse seven thousand two hundred and eighty-six times.

The perception brought by energy fusion is accumulating in Xiao Qiang's mind bit by bit, and it is also deepening Xiao Qiang's understanding of attribute energy and laws.

Gradually, he began to find some senses, and every time before the sky of the law was turbulent, he seemed to be able to foresee it in advance, and make preparations in time, thus making Yuan Ling more calm.

Another three months have passed, and Xiao Qiang's powerful soul power is revealed at this moment, not only supporting the Yuan Spirit, but also being able to free the body and do something else.

His body sat cross-legged in the Zhangmen Cave Mansion, and the white jade platform under him constantly released a trace of cool breath, nourishing his soul while keeping him awake at all times.

Xiao Qiang slowly opened his eyes, blinked his eyes a few times, stood up and walked back and forth for a while, and finally made sure that it did not affect Yuan Ling, and finally put his mind at ease.

At this moment, his feeling was very subtle, as if his Yuan Spirit had been "bound" with the sky of the plane law, the law cross was operating normally, the Yuan Spirit was operating normally, and the law cross was turbulent, and the Yuan Spirit immediately seized the opportunity to fuse and infiltrate.

Therefore, as long as Xiao Qiang is not strongly stimulated and there are huge fluctuations in his soul, this state of "binding" will not be broken.

Of course, it was very difficult to do this, even with Xiao Qiang's powerful soul power, it would take him half a year.

After Xiao Qiang moved his body for a while, he sat cross-legged on the white jade platform again, thought for a moment, and took out a black package from the storage space.

The package is full of books, ancient books, from the sages and grandmasters of the Sword Pavilion of the past dynasties, which were returned to Xiao Qiang by the West Gate Yuanshan when they were in Tianmai Mansion.

The Sword Pavilion pays attention to standing with the sword and is eclectic, so there are not many classics left in the past dynasties, and in Xiao Qiang's impression, he has read no more than a hundred classics in the past ten years.

A hundred sounds like a lot, but if you put them into the long history of the Sword Pavilion, you will find that they are actually pitiful.

The more than a dozen classics handed over to him by Ximen Yuanshan are the essence of the temple's special research, which shows its preciousness.

Although Xiao Qiang is now a sword saint and has entered the sky of the law of swords, in terms of strength, in fact, he has surpassed all his predecessors, whether it is the sword ghost master or the Qingxu master back then, he is not as powerful as Xiao Qiang is now.

But he also knew very well that he was able to sit in the Law Sky to a large extent because of the divine power of the Sword Ghost Master and the Qingxu Lord, and his own background had not yet reached that height.

The essence is not an ethereal thing, it contains Xiao Qiang's understanding of the law sky, the understanding of the way of the sword, and the understanding of the operation of the entire heavenly way.

What the essence shows is the calmness of Mount Tai collapsing in front and not changing color, the courage of a sword in the hand that can determine the world, the wisdom of penetrating the emptiness, and the fearless heroism of moving forward.

If he wants to completely control the sky of the law of the sword, Xiao Qiang can only read more, think more, and understand more, and after experiencing the precipitation of time, the essence will gradually appear, so that his body and mind can be sublimated.

The ancients often said that there is poetry and writing in the belly, which is probably the same reason.

After Xiao Qiang unwrapped the package, he compared more than a dozen books, and finally picked the thinnest one and flipped through it carefully.

These ancient classics cannot be comprehended at one time, and it is impossible for Xiao Qiang to be completely immersed in the world of books.

It took him half a month to read through the twelve classics, then he stood up and walked towards the outside of the cave.

It's been more than half a year, and he wants to know how the progress is going on in the refining workshop.

Creating a brand-new and more powerful Sky Destroying Demon Sword is by no means something that can be completed overnight, Xiao Qiang just hopes to see some gratifying progress.

If Gu Zhantian and the others had researched the materials for making the Clear Void Sword, they would have to come forward in person to collect those materials.