Yi Chen stood alone on the top of the sand dune in a daze, the information that the old man had just transmitted had too much impact on him, and he believed that what the old man said was the truth. He didn't expect that this world would be so hypocritical and cruel, and the never-ending web of **, conspiracy, power, and greed would sink into it from generation to generation, and it would be difficult to extricate themselves. It's an unsolvable mystery, because the key point to solve it all hasn't come until now the turning point has come to him.

Yi Chen sat down cross-legged and fell into meditation. The content of the Mixed Yuan Jue kept popping up in his mind, attracting his attention.

The Mixed Yuan Jue, as old as the pulse array technique he practiced, was a magical technique based on internal force cultivation, and it was also the technique of Xuantianmen's Zhenzong. However, since the last catastrophe in the spirit world, many martial arts classics, including this exercise, have been damaged and lost, and the existing exercises in the Xuantianmen Martial Arts Pavilion are less than one-twelfth of the original. But the Xuantian Sect has stood for tens of thousands of years without falling down the root of the three major gods, the disciples of the past generations in the choice of the three gods, first of all, to get the approval of the gods, a trace of soul consciousness in the stele, the disciple will be connected with the stele soul throughout his life, after the immortal goes, the soul will be kept in the stele one by one in the stele. As long as the Divine Monument exists, Xuantian Sect will be able to ensure that the torch will be passed on through this special way.

However, it is not easy to comprehend any martial art in the stele, only when a person's physique, potential, spiritual attributes and many other factors cause the resonance of a certain soul consciousness in the stele, can you have the opportunity to learn and comprehend a certain martial art or exercise, but as for the extent to which you can learn, it depends on your personal understanding and creation.

The content of the Mixed Yuan Jue Technique unfolded page by page along with Yi Chen's thoughts, and some of them actually had something to figure out with the Pulse Array Technique, which made him connect the two for a while.

The mixed element formula is divided into four articles, namely the general chapter, the force chapter, the potential chapter and the material chapter. The general chapter systematically records the cultivation mantra of the mixed yuan formula, which opens with a clear meaning, "The qi of the mixed yuan is born from nothing, the gathering is formed, the scattered is the wind, the tangible is also invisible, the yin and yang creation machine is in the middle of the body, and the opening and closing gather and disperse all things." "The last three articles are used for mixing elements, the force chapter is mainly based on refining the body and gathering force, the potential chapter is based on the conversion of spiritual power, and the object chapter is based on the analysis of the spiritual power system of various living beings, force, potential, and matter are combined into one, refining to the extreme, and can even create everything in the world.

Yi Chen pondered the essentials of the exercises one by one, and some of the jerky words were quite difficult to understand. He was annoyed by himself, and suddenly a virtual figure of a figure rose from the page, with a high crown and a broad belt, and he cultivated one move at a time.

There is also this kind of strange thing, Yi Chen was overjoyed, he was busy gathering his mind, and followed the figure to practice one by one, and soon immersed himself in it.

With Gu Yuan returning to the Wheel of Fortune, the entire desert returned to its original state. Not far from Yi Chen, a sandbag slowly swelled up, and the sand grains on it slowly wriggled, and a huge eye appeared, with its eyeballs rolling around, observing Yi Chen's every move with interest.

Luck, accumulation, decomposition, aggregation, spiritual power* control is sometimes as light as a feather, sometimes heavier than a thousand jun, and the sand particles around Yi Chen continue to crush, turning into spiritual power around Yi Chen.

Yi Chen looked at the spiritual power adsorbed on his body in surprise, and experienced the feeling of integrating into his body and merging into the dantian. He got up with both hands, tried to practice a set of five elements Xingyi fist, the spiritual power attributes were carefully controlled and slowly transformed, faster and faster, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, the five attributes changed in turn, the golden split fist, the green collapse fist, the blue drill fist, the red cannon fist, the yellow horizontal fist, like the fireworks blooming on the light-colored screen, the quiet and flat desert was full of holes.

The eyes on the dunes flickered, and the banter in them was slightly constricted.

Yi Chen is completely immersed in that set of mysterious martial arts, surrounded by a huge storm of spiritual power, his strength is like a sea, his strength is like a mountain, his power is a wind, the perfect combination of strength and attributes, constantly breaking through his limits, and his cultivation is constantly climbing......

The Wheel of Fortune also joined this battle for spiritual power, and the spiritual storm suddenly strengthened, covering the sky and the sun, sucking large swaths of sand into it, crushing and tearing apart.

The sand dunes suddenly shook violently, and a huge monster with two horns on its head and two wings on its body and claws on all four limbs flashed out, and its wings fluttered, setting off a storm of sand in an attempt to stop the spiritual storm set off by the wheel of fate.

The huge sand wave rushed into the center of the storm in a rage, but it disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, and the spiritual power storm around Yi Chen became even wilder. The monster let out a desperate wail and slumped to the ground.

Time flies, a month, two months, half a year flies in the blink of an eye.

It is rare for Yi Chen to enter such a strong cultivation holy land with spiritual power, coupled with his obsession with the Mixed Yuan Jue, in addition to his normal work and rest, he is almost sleepless in cultivation, his twelve canons have all been penetrated, and the spiritual power in the meridians will bulge his muscles high, making him look stronger and taller.

In the past few months, the entire desert has changed dramatically, and the once endless sandy land has disappeared, leaving only the bare blue rocks below.

On this day, Yi Chen was sitting cross-legged on the ground, meditating and cultivating. The spiritual power in the air was already extremely thin, and the Wheel of Fortune had ceased to be active for a long time, but Yi Chen could already feel its power growing.

Suddenly, he felt an object approaching, and subconsciously waved his hand with a punch, and with a "bang", he only heard a scream of "ah".

Yi Chen looked fixedly, and a winged monster more than a meter long was lying on its back a few feet away with its four claws facing the sky, curled up together.

"Monster!" Yi Chen hit a spirit, bullied himself, and just wanted to continue to move.

"Stop, stop. The monster sprang up from the ground with one roll, and swayed its forelimbs sharply as it stepped back.

"Ahh Yi Chen was taken aback, "What are you, you can actually speak human words." ”

"Bah, young man, don't be too impulsive, do you know who the old man is? "The monster seems to be aggrieved.

"You helped me?" Yi Chen tilted his head and thought for a long time, but didn't remember.

"Phew, it's so unconscionable, ignorance is not scary, ignorance plus brain damage is scary. Do you know who I am, think about it. ”

Seeing Yi Chen's confused look, "If you can't think of it, guess?" The monster didn't give up.

Yi Chen grabbed the monster's neck, and his spiritual sense swept through the monster's body, and found that the composition of spiritual power was actually the same as the sand in the desert.

Yi Chen suddenly remembered what Gu Yuan had said about the Phantom Sand Beast, the desert had all disappeared, and he hadn't seen it yet. Could it be that he is the phantom sand beast in the mouth of the ancient patriarchs. However, if it is, this sand beast is too weak, but looking at its tone, it is estimated that ** is not far from ten. Yi Chen quickly let go of his hand and spread his hands to apologize.

"Yi Chen, right? The monster pushed Yi Chen's hands away, "You're too hateful, no, it's you who are too hateful." ”

Seeing Yi Chen's innocent expression on his face, the monster couldn't wait to go up and bite him, "You know, before I met you, how strong I was, look at me now," it pinched its weak limbs, "It's not an opponent for a little ghost like you, you say, what should I do?"

Yi Chen somewhat understood, the sand energy he decomposed and absorbed was actually transformed by the sand beast, and it was estimated that it was entrusted by Gu Yuan to help him practice the Mixed Yuan Technique. But it's such a big desert, how can I absorb so much energy? It says "Oh, it seems that this is a good thing that the wheel of fortune has done."

"Damn, looking at your stupidity, it seems that you don't understand, let me tell you. It's not you, but it's you, it's your wheel of fate, that guy almost killed Lao Tzu, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's alertness, hum. "The monster is still very scared in his heart, it provides spiritual power cultivation for Yi Chen according to Gu Yuan's meaning, everything is under control, but the appearance of the wheel of fate has caused the current situation, fortunately, at the last moment, it was left with a small life.

Yi Chen felt very angry and funny, but he didn't understand it, he felt that he owed it something, and wanted to give it some compensation, just to experiment with the effect of the new technique he had just learned. So he grabbed the monster's neck in a flash, and his other hand quickly sealed, and a complex pattern of spiritual power flashing appeared on Yi Chen's palm.

"What are you doing?" The monster was so frightened that his soul was scared, he didn't expect Yi Chen to be so unreasonable, he thought to himself that this is the end, this guy is too greedy, isn't this the posture that wants me to be wiped out? Gu Yuan, you old guy is so short-sighted, but it hurts me.

Yi Chen pressed his palm on the top of the monster's head, and the spiritual power pattern instantly covered the monster, and the rays of light flashed like meridians, and so on, the monster's body gradually changed, and new grains of sand began to form on the rock-like skin, slowly becoming a layer, layer after layer, and merging with the sandstone-like skin.

"This is the art of creation?! This kid can do this. The monster was dumbfounded.