Qing Yan gently leaned her cheek on Bai Mo's shoulder, and said, "In the cultivation place in the stone statue, the time is ten times that of the Falling Spirit Mansion, your previous strength has improved too fast, and you can use this to stabilize your strength." Bai Mo nodded, this Divine Yan Tianzun really has the means to reach the sky, and he can even do this kind of anti-heaven thing that distorts time.

"Let's go inside. Qingyan Yu's hand was lightly raised, only to see the stone statue suddenly squirm, and then a circle of light appeared, and within that circle of light, it seemed to be an endless void.

Seeing this, Bai Mo also nodded heavily, and there was no longer the slightest delay, he turned around and strode out, and then under Qingyan's gaze, he walked into the aperture.

Airplanes. The aperture vibrate, and then quietly dispersed, Qingyan saw this, only then did she exhale deeply, and then she put her little hand out of her sleeve, she looked at the changing right hand, and in her beautiful eyes, there was also a touch of complexity.

Qingyan looked down at her right hand, at this time, the small hand that was originally as white as jade had become crystal clear, looking like a piece of ice for thousands of years, and on it, there were ice patterns like flowers inscribed, her palm shook slightly, feeling the terrifying power surging in her right hand, her eyes were becoming more and more complicated.

It's a familiar power.

"Alas. A sigh sounded from behind her, Qingyan turned her head slightly, and then saw the Dark Tianzun standing behind, she looked at Qingyan's little hand that was as bright as ice, and smiled bitterly, not knowing whether to regret or rejoice.

"It's okay, it's just that one arm has changed a little. Qing Yan smiled at the Dark Heavenly Venerable and said. Dark Tianzun approached, and the slender jade hand held Qing Yan's small hand as clear as Xuan Bing, and a terrifying cold aura suddenly came down the palm, even if it was her strength, she felt the stinging pain in her palm.

"This kind of power, once you loosen the suppression, will gradually diffuse, and finally spread to your whole body, and then you will have to be the same as before. The Dark Celestial Venerable muttered.

Qingyan was silent for a moment, and said, "Don't worry so much, maybe even if that strength recovers, I can still maintain my heart." The smile on Dark Tianzun's cheeks was a little bitter, she had seen what the result was after Qingyan used that kind of power, her emotions seemed to be completely frozen, cold and cold, making people feel a little chilled when they looked at it.

"After he came out, he saw you like this" Dark Celestial Venerable glanced at the stone statue and sighed. Qingyan's ice-blue beautiful eyes were also staring at the stone statue, a light smile appeared on her cheeks, and said, "This fool always wants to surpass me, but I really have it so easy to surpass." At the end of the words, the smile on the corner of her lips couldn't tell whether it was bitter or what, it turned out that sometimes it was too good, and it would make people so helpless.

Dark Heavenly Venerable also nodded with deep sympathy, surpassing the little junior sister? This is really difficult, among the eight of them, Cold Ice Heavenly Venerable is the latest disciple of Supreme Heavenly Venerable, but his achievement is the greatest, and he is also the only one who Supreme Heavenly Venerable said that she may be qualified to reach his step.

How easy is it to surpass this kind of heavenly demon who is not even a genius?

"But I hope this guy can condense the Divine Palace, otherwise, there will really be no chance. "Dark Heavenly Venerable said.

"He could. Qingyan smiled slightly, and then she took out a slender snow-white long-sleeved glove, hid her somewhat abnormal little hand in it, and then swiped her fingertips, and a cold ice rune fell on the glove, and then hid in.

And with the concealment of the rune, the terrifying cold aura that emanated from Qing Yanyu's hand gradually converged.

Seeing this, the Dark Heavenly Venerable just shook his head, and it was not good to say anything more.

"What should I do next?" A majestic voice sounded, and I saw that Shenyan Tianzun and a few people had also entered here, and then asked Qingyan.

"Now that the Shenyuan Continent Alliance has taken shape, it won't be a problem to rely on their strength to fight those evil clans, so let's go find those guys. Qingyan pulled up her long ice-blue hair, but there was a slight chill surging in her beautiful eyes.

"I have a feeling that they must have planned something, so it would be better to find them, they indulge the evil clan to wreak havoc in order to disrupt our vision and leave us with no time to care. When Shenyan Tianzun heard this, they all nodded.

"In addition, this ancestral palace, also select some potential Divine Aspect Realm powerhouses to come in and cultivate, if the Heaven and Earth War starts again, we also need to improve our overall strength as much as possible. Qing Yan thought about it, tilted his head slightly, and said, "Let Qin Nuo enter the inner palace to cultivate." "The palace there is a more important place in the ancestral palace, although it is not as good as the cultivation ground in this stone statue that can reverse time, but it is far from being comparable to other places, Qin Nuo and Bai Mo are brother and sister, she naturally has to take care of some.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go. After saying this, Qingyan was also the first to walk out, and when she was about to turn the corner, she turned her head again, took a deep look at the stone statue, and her little hands with snow-white gloves clenched gently.

"Bai Mo, you will definitely succeed, I am waiting for you. When Bai Mo stepped into the stone statue, he could clearly feel that the heavens and the earth were reversed, the stars were shifting, and a faint sense of dizziness came to his mind, and when he expelled the trace of dizziness, he found that his eyes had changed greatly.

Appearing in front of Bai Mo was an ancient altar, surrounded by a towering stone staircase, and at the top of the stone staircase, there seemed to be a dilapidated futon.

Around the altar, there is an endless void, and when you look at it, you can only see the darkness like ink, and the altar is like a fluttering mayfly in this void, which is particularly mysterious.

Bai Mo walked up the stone stairs, and then climbed the altar step by step, and came to the top position, the dilapidated futon was like weeds, very inconspicuous, but Bai Mo sensed a residual breath that seemed to be above the heavens and the earth.

It was left by the Supreme Heavenly Venerable! Bai Mo's face was solemn, in this heaven and earth, from ancient times to the present, there is someone who can have such an aura, except for that Shenyan Heavenly Venerable, I am afraid that there is really no second place.

This should be the former cultivation ground of that Divine Yan Tianzun.

"Do you want to cultivate out of the Divine Palace here" Bai Mo shook his head, feeling a little pressure, although his spiritual power has now advanced to the Great Divine Soul Master Realm, but he understands what a terrifying gap there is between this realm and the Condensation Divine Palace,

"But no matter how difficult it is, it has to be done. Bai Mo pursed his lips, after Qingyan opened the ancestral palace, he faintly felt that something was wrong, if he was not mistaken, this must have some kind of damage to her, but she was deliberately hiding it.

"I know it's hard to surpass you, but it's not my nature to give up like this. Bai Mo smiled, and then he slowly sat down from the dilapidated futon, his eyes slightly closed, and his mind gradually sank into the divine consciousness, the so-called condensation divine palace, in fact, simply put, is to transform this divine consciousness into a divine palace, but this step, from a certain point of view, is basically impossible.

Divine consciousness is innate, and it is also extremely peculiar, it is not as clear as divine consciousness, divine consciousness is generally in a wandering state, it may only be a very subtle point of light, but in it, it contains a person's essence and spirit.

The divine consciousness is broken, and there may be a way to live, but once the spiritual power is erased, then it will become a vegetative person with only a body and no consciousness, and the condensation of the divine palace is likely to cause damage to the divine consciousness, thereby hurting the spirit and spirit, and at that time, the divine palace has not been condensed, and it has become a vegetative person.

This situation, throughout the ages, is not a minority, and this is also the peak powerhouse of many spiritual power who have reached the peak of the Great Divine Soul Master, and they dare not touch that step, because that step is generally nine deaths.

However, that kind of fear obviously can't shake Bai Mo's determination, the power of the world is accompanied by risks, but if he doesn't even have the courage to try to make contact, then on the road of the strong, he is destined to not be able to go far, not to mention, if he wants to go beyond the cold ice Tianzun Bai Mo sat quietly, his mind entered another world, where the thunder condensed, the hurricane blew, and the hail was like rain, just like the cruel situation in the flood period.

This is Bai Mo's divine sense. His mind floated in this violent divine consciousness, and then his mind moved slightly, and his spiritual power was condensed, and finally turned into a spiritual body, which was the same as Bai Mo.

Bai Mo's spiritual body looked at this violent divine sense, and then smiled faintly, he could feel the vast spiritual power surging here, but if he wanted to condense the Divine Palace, it was obvious that these spiritual powers were still missing some solidity and toughness.

In the past, he paid attention to spiritual power, and the cultivation of spiritual power was slightly relaxed, but now if he wants to condense the Divine Palace, he naturally has to make up for this step of cultivation.

This will take a long time, but fortunately, now he has plenty of time, in this cultivation field, time is ten times slower than that of the Falling Spirit Mansion, ten years here, and only one year in the Falling Spirit Mansion, so Bai Mo can use this time to cultivate all the spiritual power courses that he has fallen before.

Call. Bai Mo's spirit body exhaled a cloud of white gas, and then sat down cross-legged, and around him, violent thunder and hurricanes continued to roar, but they never landed on his body.

With the concentration, within the divine consciousness, the vast spiritual power suddenly condensed into wisps, and then, like a white dragon, drilled into the snort of white ink, and after a while, drilled out again, but when it came out, the wisp of spiritual power became more condensed than before, and the faint light on it flickered.

With Bai Mo swallowing like this, more and more spiritual power continued to surge, and finally it seemed like a thick white mist, wrapping Bai Mo's body.

Bai Mo sat quietly cross-legged, his body like a rock. If you want to refine all the spiritual power here, it obviously takes a long time, and Bai Mo also knows it, there is no anxiety in his heart, he completely sinks his mind, his mood is clear, sometimes, he even forgets where he is, just swallows the spiritual power by inertia, and then tempers the violent divine consciousness, time passes quietly, the figure is still not moving, his body, as if it is covered with dust, in the blink of an eye, it has been a year.

In the divine sense, when Bai Mo slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for a year, the violent heaven and earth seemed to be quiet at this time.

The thunder in the sky, I don't know when it turned into a thunder river, across the sky, the hurricane is also soft, gently blowing, hail into snowflakes, clear and moving.

The entire divine consciousness is just like Bai Mo's quiet state of mind at this time, so peaceful that it makes people feel refreshed.

Bai Mo looked at the quiet divine sense, and immediately smiled slightly, and the dust covered with his body shook down, and when the dust landed, it also turned into nothingness and dispersed.

His dark eyes seemed to have become much deeper, and people felt like they were addicted to them.

He slowly stretched out his slender palm, his fingertips swirled lightly, and then a thunder river transformed by soul power roared down, wrapped around him, and the thunder river rushed, only to see that in it, there were countless fish jumping.

These fish are all transformed by soul power, but they are lifelike, like living creatures. The snowflakes also fell, piling up in front of Bai Mo into a figure, which looked the same as Bai Mo, the snowman Bai Mo shook the snowflakes on his body, and then smiled at Bai Mo and stretched out his palm to him.

Bai Mo also stretched out his hand and shook it, and then the snowman quietly melted away, leaving a cold hand. The smile on Bai Mo's face was becoming more and more quiet and peaceful, this time, he had unconsciously cultivated for nearly a year, but this year, for him, was of great benefit.

Now the soul power in the divine consciousness is no longer as violent as before, but changes with the rotation of Bai Mo's mind, if Bai Mo's mind is quiet, this is like an arm command, and the soul power is rolling in everywhere the mind goes.

Moreover, the soul power in the divine consciousness now, compared to the past, is obviously condensed innumerable, if it is said that there is also a realm within the Great Divine Soul Master, then the current Bai Mo should also be regarded as at the top level of the Great Divine Soul Master.

However, even so, Bai Mo still didn't have much confidence in cultivating out of the Divine Palace, because that step was really a bit ethereal.

Of course, no matter how difficult it is, you always have the courage to try. Call. Thinking like this, Bai Mo also gently exhaled a cloud of white gas, in the white gas, there seemed to be a flash of thunder, and then the earth suddenly trembled, and the place where he was sitting began to rise slowly, just like the pillar of optimus breaking out of the ground, and finally towering into the clouds.

And Bai Mo was sitting at the top of this divine consciousness, looking down on the thunder river, snowflakes and the earth, he did not start immediately, but quietly looked at this divine consciousness.

And this look is nearly a month. He quietly watched the thunder river turn, the ice and snow flying, and the breeze blowing, as if he was a bystander, staring at this divine consciousness that belonged to him, and this was the place where his soul power was born.

When the time of January arrived, Bai Mo's eyes that were as quiet as a deep pool fluctuated slightly, and then slowly closed his eyes, and his mind merged into this divine consciousness.