In early spring, in the drizzle and haze, a black horse galloped into the Qingyu Pavilion quickly, and soon, a secret news spread in the Qingyu Pavilion.

The mysterious deputy pavilion master in the pavilion retreated again.

Thundered

The heavy black stone door closed, and Ye Cheng slowly walked into the secret room.

The Flame Alliance wants to gather the power of the entire Bingyang Mansion before the arrival of the new pavilion master, whether it is Lu Wanjian's death or Ye Cheng's statement in the Yuan family, it is only part of this huge plan, and there will be more complicated actions in the future, but the part he is responsible for has been completed.

Ye Cheng glanced at the secret room in front of him, the secret room was extremely empty, more than ten meters long and wide, seven or eight meters high, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, and he could only hear his own footsteps.

The secret room was pitch black, and the surrounding walls were embedded with pearls, the size of a baby's fist, emitting a faint light.

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Ye Cheng pressed his palm on the ground, and a layer of ice-blue light lit up in the secret room, and a layer of ice several inches thick quickly condensed on the black ground.

"It's worthy of black steel, it's really hard"

Ye Cheng brushed away the blue ice, but the black ground below was undamaged.

The black steel stone is extremely hard, even harder than many spirit mines, the only pity is that the black steel stone is only a mortal stone, there is no spirituality in it, and it cannot be used to cast spirit soldiers at all, but because of its hard texture, it has become the superior material for casting the retreat room.

Although the black steel stone is not a spiritual material, it is also extremely rare, and there are only two such black steel stone halls in the entire Qingyu Pavilion, one is for the pavilion master to retreat, and the other is reserved for visitors.

The secret room that Ye Cheng is in now is the quiet room for entertaining guests, in principle, these two secret rooms are not allowed to be opened without the order of the pavilion master, but now that the pavilion master is missing, the Yanmeng family is dominant, and no one dares to say anything.

The strength level of the Tianyuan cultivator is too terrifying, even if it just overflows a little, it will have a huge impact on the outside world, if Ye Cheng is in retreat outside, I am afraid that the courtyard that Qingyu Pavilion has just rebuilt will be destroyed again.

"Northern Spirit" Ye Chengpan sat on the futon and called softly

The Beiling frame quickly grew larger in front of him, and dense information suddenly appeared on the white light screen.

"Name: Ye Cheng"

"Martial arts:

Sanyang robbery method, Kaiyuan realm"

The fire element casting method, the lion seal is complete

Fire resistance, perfection

Soul contract, Xiaobai, the transformation is complete"

......

"Source Point: Twenty-Six"

Ye Cheng looked at the small frame of the Northern Spirit that seemed to be eternal and unchanging, and fell into deep thought.

He recalled the visions he had seen in his previous breakthrough, the endless tide of black beasts, the golden giants, and the huge and boundless Thunder Eyes, those mythical scenes kept echoing in his mind.

"Are those the origins of the Northern Spirit, and who is the golden-robed unicorn giant?"

Ye Cheng frowned slightly, he was already sure that Bei Ling was definitely not a product outside this world, even if it was in its current state, it was just a form adjusted by his cognition.

After the last vision, the connection between him and the Northern Spirit has become closer and closer, although he can control the Northern Spirit before, but the Northern Spirit is a foreign object to him, a tool, but after this breakthrough, he feels that the Northern Spirit is completely integrated with himself, and he has been partially with each other, and even he has been able to make basic adjustments to the Northern Spirit panel.

"It's because I broke through the Tianyuan realm and won the approval of the Northern Spirit, or the finger of the golden-robed man before" Ye Chengpan sat on the futon, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes

At the end of the picture, the golden unicorn is clearly spotted by the golden unicorn, and the last place the giant looks at is his hiding place.

"Beiling, what do you want me to do, help you get revenge?"

Ye Cheng looked at Bei Ling, and as expected, Bei Ling was still floating in the air, unresponsive to his words.

He was now almost certain that the Northern Spirit was harmless to him, and any one of the golden giants could easily kill him, not to mention the golden-robed unicorn who directly confronted the terrifying giant eye.

"That group of giants, even that one-horned giant, I'm afraid they're all dead," Ye Cheng said in a low voice

At that time, the giants were obviously at the end of their rope, and if the unicorn could really defeat the thunder giant, I am afraid that they would not have watched the other giants die.

Ye Cheng felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, Bei Ling was obviously the last remnant of that giant race, he was obtained by himself for unknown reasons, and now that Bei Ling had merged with himself, if he was detected by that terrifying giant eye, he was afraid that he would die immediately without a place to be buried.

Ye Cheng had never seen a monk in the Spirit Realm, but with the description of the Spirit Realm in the classics, that group of giants must be more than the Spirit Realm, they could live in the void physically, he couldn't imagine what kind of realm they were, but such a powerful race was easily destroyed like this.

What made Ye Cheng even more shocked was that he checked through the classics and found no information about the giants, such a powerful race did not leave any record in history.

"There are not even myths and legends like ancient historical tales, could it be that those giants are a prehistoric race?

Ye Cheng's expression was shocked, but Bei Ling didn't give him any response

Ye Cheng shook his head, and finally had to put all kinds of suspicions in the back of his mind, things at that level were obviously not something he could speculate about now.

"It's useless to think too much, the most important thing at the moment is to improve the realm, I'm a little Tianyuan monk, for that kind of existence, I'm afraid I'll die by blowing a breath, I haven't been found yet, that proves that Bei Ling itself is very well hidden, and there should be no danger of exposure for the time being."

"I am now in the Kaiyuan Realm, with the Northern Spirit in my body, before the Spirit Realm, I can be promoted quickly, the only trouble is that I still need to devour the spiritual objects one after another, but with the Qingyu Pavilion, these spiritual objects should not be difficult to find" Ye Cheng pondered his own situation.

The three realms of Tianyuan, the three layers of Kaiyuan, the three layers of the earth element, the last three layers are the Tianyuan, the Tianyuan realm can hit the spiritual realm level if it is complete, and the entire Tianyuan realm will devour the spiritual object three times, and each time the spiritual object is swallowed, the monk's own spiritual power will change qualitatively once, and after the completion of the three devouring, it will condense the essence of the spiritual power that belongs to the monk himself

Every time a monk's spiritual power produces a qualitative change, it is a small realm, and the Three Yang Tribulation Method is to devour three different spiritual flames, and finally give birth to the monk's unique spiritual fire, and then break through the spiritual realm with this.

"With the assistance of the Northern Spirit, as long as the source point is enough, I can immediately ascend to the peak of the third layer of Kaiyuan, as long as I find another kind of spiritual fire, I can continue to break through after devouring it, and the entire Tianyuan realm is not difficult for me at all" A glint flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes

Ordinary monks break through, as short as three or four years, as long as seven or eight years, if they encounter a bottleneck at the threshold, it will be difficult to break through for decades, but for Ye Cheng, as long as the source point is sufficient, he is afraid that he will be able to break through to the spiritual realm in a few years.

There are hundreds of millions of living beings in the entire Northern Spirit Domain, but there are only dozens of Tianyuan monks, so to speak, becoming a monk is already above 10,000 people under one person, but among these monks in the Northern Spirit Domain, I am afraid that there is not even a single palm of the hand that has truly reached the Tianyuan Realm.

"My current problem is only the source point" Ye Cheng's eyes flashed and he looked at the Northern Spirit in front of him

The handwriting on the North Spirit is like a cloud and mist, illusory and ethereal, and the handwriting is all emitting a faint white light, except for the number of the last line of the source point turned golden

"Twenty-six points, a full hundred times condensed" Ye Cheng's eyes froze

He had obtained more than three thousand six hundred source points in the Yin Soul Ancient Tomb, and it took one thousand points to break through to the Tian Yuan realm, and the rest should be two thousand six hundred, but now the number of source points is only twenty-six

"Because of the qualitative change of my own strength, is the source point also condensed?" Ye Cheng said thoughtfully.

Ye Cheng's eyes froze, the number of the source point changed rapidly, and a force suddenly surged out from the depths of Ye Cheng's body, quickly surging towards the vortex of spiritual power in the dantian.

Whew

The airflow in the secret room surged wildly, and the blue light waves quickly spread out in all directions, the temperature in the secret room dropped sharply, and a layer of blue ice crystals quickly condensed on the ground.

Soon, the entire secret room was covered with blue ice, becoming crystal clear, and the aura in Ye Cheng's body also became stronger rapidly

Bang, there was an extremely subtle soft sound, and the blue light patterns that were surging like a tide suddenly stagnated, and then quickly retracted into Ye Cheng's body

"No, not at all"

Ye Cheng opened his eyes, his expression was a little gloomy, the spiritual power in his body had completely stabilized at the middle of the first layer of Kaiyuan, if he was replaced by an ordinary monk, it would take at least a year of penance.

But Ye Cheng's face was not happy, he looked at the remaining source points on the panel, and his face was a little ugly.

Twenty-six source points, now there are only eighteen points left, and Ye Cheng's cultivation has only been upgraded to the middle of the first layer.

"Most of the power of the source point has been turned into spiritual power, if you follow this kind of consumption, I'm afraid it won't be enough to be promoted to the second layer of Kaiyuan."

Ye Cheng frowned, originally according to his estimate, two thousand six hundred points was enough for him to break through to the third layer, you must know that this was the source point that he had saved only after he had searched for a sect, but now he couldn't even upgrade the first layer.

"If you use the source point purely, I'm afraid that the source point will be doubled to upgrade by one level, where can I find so many Yin Soul Sects to search?"

"The consumption is so large because the source point is not only helping me break through the bottleneck, but also turning into spiritual power for me to devour, there has been such a situation in the martial arts realm, I was not enough in the early stage, so I had to rely on various treasure medicines, but after the source point was sufficient, it was directly improved, and now it seems that I have encountered the same situation"

Ye Cheng frowned, the source point seemed to be able to be transformed into various power forms, not only could it be transformed into a mysterious power to break through the bottleneck of the realm, but it could also be transformed into spiritual power for himself to devour, but the essence of spiritual power was too strong, and the consumption of the source point was also greatly intensified, which was far beyond Ye Cheng's tolerance limit

"Maybe it should be"

Ye Cheng's eyes lit up, and he took out the gray-white bag from his arms, and the blue spiritual power suddenly poured into the storage bag.

There is another chapter in the next minute, a large chapter of 3,900 words, which has already been written, and will be sent as soon as it is revised