Chen Yu stopped, he didn't go any further.

The remaining less than forty percent of the spiritual power is obviously not enough to explore the other side, which seems a little weird, inexplicably wandering around, as if coveted.

There seemed to be remnants of the previous feedback in front of him, and the cold and indifferent gaze of hundreds of millions was terrifying, and his hair stood upside down in an instant, and his scalp was numb.

"Let's get out of here first." , This is very related to the spiritual consciousness, unpredictable, the previously broken world has now experienced another rupture, pitch black overflowing, there is a honey-like brilliance inside, but it exudes a strong sense of crisis, he is reluctant to approach, and decides to pull the induction back.

After the core in the Mud Pill Palace is digested, then whether it is spiritual or otherwise, including this incarnation, it will be several times stronger, and the confidence will be more.

On the other hand, along the way, I have seen the place of different lights behind the curtain of breaking the sky, and there is also an inexplicable space outside of this place.

He found that he still had a lot of shortcomings that needed to be strengthened in the control of mental power, but it was not that he was uncomfortable in control. Judging from the avatar in hand, the degree of flexibility is far from enough, and many times it needs to be warned in advance to react, and the speed is not fast.

When you really face a crisis, you may not be able to run. Chen Yu wondered if he could think of some way to increase the speed of the avatar, if he could reach the speed of the gallop when he was in the outer sky.

But at that time, it was almost out of control, and what he wanted must not be like this, not to mention control, at least he had to send and receive at will, and he couldn't stop it.

Looking back at it again, unlike the crack under the canopy, the hole that had been broken this round did not slow down and heal, and was constantly expanding, and the crack was soon all over the surroundings, as if the sound of continuous cracking could be heard.

Infinite rainbow light surged outside the crack, and the last 'straw' fell on the already crumbling space.

Suddenly, everything dissipated, and the sea of clouds was no more. Everything returns to nothingness, when chaos is derived, the glow floods like a tide but disappears in an instant, countless light particles volatilize, trembling in the void, if you look closely, it seems to be a piece of eyes dripping around, looking for something.

……

Chen Yu was naturally back, and the strength of the consciousness incarnation could not support him from falling into chaos, although he was indeed curious about the third birth of that sea of clouds space.

"Next time I go, I don't know if it's still there."

The sea of clouds repeatedly, this was his speculation based on the memory of the first time, and the entire space was shattered at that time, but it was a little different from this time, at least at that time, he did not encounter the colossal existence of unknown size, composed of pure light and mist, nor did he encounter gaze.

Exhaled, he got up and stretched his bones, looking at the incense that was still burning, and there was a difference between the time inside and outside the dark path, or maybe the outside of the world only lived in the change of consciousness, which was different from the change of time in the present world.

Indeed, it was 'a dream for a thousand years,' if he had stayed in it for a while longer.

Shaking his head and not thinking about this, Chen Yu rubbed and extinguished the unburned incense piece, wrapped the mana in his fingertips, and only scraped off the part that ignited the fire.

Whew-

Sensing the mud pills, Yin Cancan is like a little bit of ingots that are still devouring, compared to before, the core has shrunk again, just from the fact that those villains have eaten several times bigger.

At the same time, the overflowing part ripples outside, and is gathered and aggregated by him, ready to be called at any time.

In the mist outside the mud pills, one after another consciousness thoughts rose and grinded, turning into wisps of silver spiritual power in some indescribable process, forming clouds and fluttering.

Without waiting for the clouds to dissipate and fall silent, they dragged it into the mud pill palace.

In fact, this is the birthplace of spiritual power, but Chen Yu did not arrange the villain to absorb and suck again, because the spiritual power here is not strong, it has just been born, and it still needs to be strengthened and transformed by several procedures in the Mud Pill Palace.

"Consciousness Produces Spiritual ......"

Go to the corner and look down.

A long time ago, he had noticed that there was something strange about this gray place under his feet, and now that he had gone to the Outer Heavens, he couldn't help but wonder if this place was also connected to the Outer Heavens somewhere.

"People live in the present world, the mud pill exists in the center of the eyebrows, but the spiritual power is not born from the mud pill, but comes from another place."

In Chen Yu's combing path of cultivation, the sign of success in the stage of building a foundation and refining oneself is the consciousness of the spirit, which is also a transformation, which is equivalent to the original consciousness and mind like a fog that cannot be fathomed, and can be controlled after being transformed into spiritual power.

From the invisible to the tangible. It's not too difficult to think about this step now, of course, this is compared to him who has the blessing of things such as spiritual fluid.

"The second transformation of the spirit has changed a lot, but the biggest one is the quantitative increase."

Twenty-seven times!

And it is on Chen Yu, who is not very human.

Looking at this area where spiritual power is derived at this moment, he remembered another similar place in his body.

Consciousness sank and came to the subumbilicus, and a small space with a vague outline appeared.

"Lower Dantian ......"

The mana shuttles around, rendering the dantian, and the five internal organs are constantly nourishing, and recently he is pondering the matter of condensing the formation pattern into the body, and the spirit was insufficient earlier, the strength of the internal qi was not enough, and the inner body and inner body could not bear it, but now these are not problems.

He could see that with the changes in the surrounding organs, the black smoke surging up the lower dantian was becoming weaker, and those were fetal breaths, which he guessed came from somewhere hidden, or followed in the body itself.

Spiritual power can be combined with the fetal breath to become internal qi, and these three combined with a certain proportion of the glow of the light and then fused into a strong pill, and now the dazzling mana of the blue light is impregnated in the dantian.

"Unlike the Mud Pill Palace, Xia Dantian has a lot of rejection of the unexpected power of fetal breath, but this point does not have an effect on mana."

Chen Yu carefully perceived, and there was an inexplicable sense of closeness rising, especially when his consciousness stepped into the dantian space, the difference and the original cordiality made him raise his eyebrows.

Interesting.

Looking down, the blue light stirred the whole land.

At this moment, a certain word loomed in his heart: refining.

It would be interesting if that was the case, because he had always thought that this space had been carved out by himself, like a mud pill.

But now that I think about it, there seems to be something to be speculated about.

Mud pills, sea of consciousness, lower dantian......

Inside the scene, outside the sky.

Consciousness returned to the present world, Chen Yu raised his head to usher in pieces of light, raised his hand to cover his eyebrows, and his heart surged.

……

Regardless of anything else, life always has to pass, and he likes to explore the unknown, but he is not willing to give up his life for it.

Hoeing the soil, Chen Yu dug up the dead and decayed peach tree by the roots, and the mana flowed in it, failing to find any valuable remnants, the tree died completely.

"It's still too wasteful to cultivate plants directly with spiritual wit and die at every turn."

Beside him, a dozen or so other trees were still there.

However, six of them also showed a tendency to turn yellow, which was a sign that the peach fruits on the trees were about to ripen.

Chen Yu is still quite interested in the mutated peach fruit planted this time, even if it is useless to eat delicious and delicious, but the former alone can already allow him to plant more than a dozen more.

It's just that next time, you can't directly invest in the spirit machine on the peach tree, you have to start from the seed and give birth to the spirit seed.

Most of the peach trees on the mountain were planted by the predecessor and the old Taoist priest, and the few remaining trees were probably left by the previous generations of the old master, and each generation had to be planted, which is one of the few traditions that has survived to this day in the Yunhe Temple.

"If I accept disciples and grandchildren in the future, I will probably have to plant two trees when I pass on the position of the master."

When the time comes, not only will he plant, but the sixth generation of the Viewer, who still doesn't know where he is or whether there is a possibility of existence, will also have to dig up the soil and plant trees.

However, the difference from what has been planted for generations over the past few decades is that at that time, they should not have planted these dry and hairy mountain peaches, but delicious mutated peaches.

There is even spiritual liquid as a feedstock, and it may be harvested after planting the moon on the same day, which is very fast.

Not wanting more, he leveled the soil and leveled the ground.

The apprentices just want to think about it, but after having the peach tree spirit seed, they can taste the peach fruit in the cold winter and the spring when the snow melts.

"Thinking about it this way, it seems that you really have to grow some mountain fruits to cultivate."

Chen Yu made up his mind, the production speed of the spirit machine is not slow now, and if he has time, he can cultivate all the fruits he can find.

Sure enough, he was more willing to devote his ideas to vegetables and fruits than to medicinal herbs.

It's a good idea to fill the wooden shelves where the spirit seeds are placed.

Near noon, after taking care of the peach forest, Chen Yu rarely went to the mountains, did not go far, and picked some wild vegetables after walking around closely.

On the way, a series of footprints were found, which were not small.

He knew that this was probably left by the black bear that went and returned, before his spirit escaped into the sky, and in this world, this black bear came once, probably smelled the sweetness of peach fruit, and tossed for a long time in front of the courtyard, the bark cracked a lot, and the broken branches and leaves were in a mess.

Fortunately, the peach fruit grew from the branches after mutation, and it was extremely tight when it was not ripe, and Rao did not drop even a single one.

In addition, the formation pattern he carved on the peach tree also had an effect, although the mana was not stored too much, but after activation, the branch whipping drove away the opponent, and it also worked.

When he returned, the pattern had dimmed, and even injecting it could not stimulate the tree's activity.

That's it, Chen Yu doesn't plan to re-engrave one, this thing was carved a few months ago, at that time, the effect was average under the urging of the internal qi, and it was only used to tease the deer, and now the mana is still the same, so it is no longer in his eyes.

"The formation pattern was born after being dyed by internal qi."

The mana didn't have this ability, which also made some formations uncontrollable, but he didn't think it was a bad thing.

In the past, those were not so much formations as they were just for self-amusement. After coming into contact with spirituality, especially after many days of eating Xia and eating spirits, Chen Yu grasped the essence of the formation effect of heaven and earth, and faintly had some insights and experiences, if he guessed correctly, the more mana that accounted for the spiritual proportion could achieve better results.

The premise is that he figured out the matching formation...... Or runes?

Compared with the previous formation patterns that required dozens of strokes and required to be completed in one go, Chen Yu had already thought about whether he could further simplify it when he burned and copied the wordless bamboo slips.

In the past, there was no way, but now with mana, it may not be so difficult.

Putting these things aside for a moment, he followed the trail up the hill for two moments, and at last he could not find the bear.

"It's quite homely."

He secretly said that he was a stupid deer at the beginning, but also to avoid spoiling the chickens behind the courtyard, so he drove them away. I still remember that wail, but I didn't expect it to be back for a long time.

However, this time Chen Yu was not so anxious to drive away, not to mention that his own strength far exceeded that of the beginning, just a little bear, three or two things, or the other party may not be able to withstand a mental shock.

Brother Chicken also doesn't have to worry too much, the rooster is becoming more and more strange now, in recent days, he found that the other party's consciousness light group is condensing, too, he has eaten a lot of spirit plants, more than the black fish and deer, and even more than himself.

Consciousness condensation is not surprising.

The only thing worth noting is that the other party's body ushered in a second development in the process of condensing consciousness, with a swollen physique, wide wings, and sharp claws.

The black bear can't please when it comes.

As for the deer, don't mention it, it can't toss the other party, but now the stupid deer eats a few peach fruits Qizhi is even more like flying hooves, and a pair of bear paws can never be touched no matter how vigorously they wield it.

He stopped by to look for the bear this time, mainly to see if there was anything unusual about this guy who had been near the Taoist temple for a long time.

At the beginning, he only cared about driving things away, and he couldn't carefully probe the other party, and besides, he felt that even if he probed, he couldn't see anything with the mental strength at that time.

Now that the spiritual power has transformed, maybe we can see more.

The originally rugged and difficult mountains and forests were like walking on the ground for Chen Yu at this time, with his feet lifting and his body light, and his movements were natural and light.

In the end, I couldn't find it.

Holding the wild vegetables, he turned around and returned, without wasting any more time, as long as he was still on the mountain, there would be opportunities in the future.

Walking to the front of the hospital, the spirit was released, and a ray of spiritual light floated in the air.

Chen Yu glanced twice, and there seemed to be more and more spiritual energy floating between heaven and earth inside and outside the courtyard.

There is a large amount of spirituality gathered on it, which envelops and blocks the large filtration effect, making its overflow speed greatly slow.

Stepping into the Taoist temple, you can see a black fish with an angry face and squirting water, and a brown deer jumping back and forth.

"The hair is darker."

Reaching out and grabbing the stupid deer, he rubbed it angrily and put it back, he went to the stove and took out a basin of water, and chose to wash the wild vegetables.

Heat the pan and rinse well.

There is really not much to eat on the mountain, and Chen Yu has not had many ideas recently, so he can only make ideas about the wild vegetables in the mountains with different tastes.

He planned to wait for the mana matching formation to come out, and the first one would work in the direction of the 'greenhouse', otherwise there would be no wild vegetables in the cold winter, and the only thing he could rely on might be the sauerkraut in the jar.

The sour ginger had to be soaked for a while, because it was the first time to get it, so he pulled out some of it and soaked it in an extra jar.

After the first altar in the province went wrong, there was no food at all in winter.

Qingtai Mountain is like spring all year round, but it is only that the winter is relatively short compared to the rest of the season, but no matter how short it is, there are more than a month, and there are fewer products.

Crash!

The water was raised in the iron pot, and the white gas was rising.

"I don't know if it will snow this year."

Probably not at the bottom of the mountain, but there are still some possibilities on the mountain.