Generally speaking, very few people were able to walk the formation path in front of the martial arts, and Liang Tian had created such a miracle with the assistance of Liu Mu's inheritance and heavenly machine technique.

He is now a six-level peak formation master, and he is in a critical position, and half a step further is enough to engrave runes, but this half step requires an extremely large number of low-level runes to promote.

To put it simply, because of the anger of the Colorful Sword Intent last time, his mind has grown considerably, but these are not achieved by engraving runes, the number of runes controlled by him, the Liuhe Array Master, is far from enough.

The way of formation is a huge derivation system, the basic runes are like the bricks at the bottom, restricting the limits of the formation division, and the essence of the formation path promotion is a simple quantitative change that causes qualitative change, but this process requires extremely high understanding and talent of the division.

Liang Tian took out the jade slip left by Liu Mu, and his heart fell into the comprehension of the formation and the engraving of the runes.

The vast underground space, the blooming fireworks and streamers, the ascetic warriors and danshi, coexist quietly and harmoniously.

Liang Tian's cultivation is half a year has passed.

Liuhe Peak Formation Master, to depict the Liuhe level formation, from a high vantage point, it will naturally be a lot easier, and the derivation of the Heavenly Machine Technique has almost avoided all the mistakes and omissions, and in six months, Liang Tian has mastered hundreds of thousands of formations.

His mind has finally ushered in a transformation.

The first to move was the colorful sword intent, which had been sleeping in the sea of knowledge space, hanging at the highest point of the galaxy canopy, overlooking everything, and at this time it suddenly recovered, releasing a gentle and dazzling light, and the next moment, the whole world changed.

His mind was incomparably active, and he broke through to the surface of the earth almost instantly, as if he had been separated from the world by a light veil all along, and now suddenly he tore it down, and every thought could feel the breath and pulse of heaven and earth, and also saw smaller and more subtle things, the breeze was gentle, the earth was heavy, the sun was warm, and the river was warm......

The scattered and faint consciousness has not yet fused with the source qi, but it is distributed in every corner of heaven and earth, and wherever it passes, the source qi of heaven and earth gathers for it, and Liang Tian faintly feels that as long as he has a thought, he can easily capture them.

This level of formation division,

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Is it comparable to the perspective of heaven and man? Liang Tian was secretly speechless, as if he had suddenly gained recognition, he was unprecedentedly close and harmonious with this world, and his mind spread wildly, and in an instant, he had covered thousands of miles of land, and he still had spare strength.

But this state did not last long, and soon a veil was covered again, Liang Tian didn't care, breaking through the realm is often accompanied by a short period of mystical realm, at least, he has now crossed that hurdle, and the strength of his mind should be enough to peek into the depths of the earth fire.

Suppressing his excitement, Liang Tian gathered his mind and carefully touched the artistic conception hidden in the heart of the flame, although the breath was still hot, it did not burn his mind again.

Liang Tian was happy in his heart, and without hesitation, his mind turned into branches and leaves, wrapping the artistic conception, and the Heavenly Machine Technique was quietly running, frantically deducing everything about it.

Gradually, his consciousness fell into chaos, with no thoughts or thoughts.

I don't know how long it took to suddenly wake up, and there was still the underground cave in front of me, but there was no fire in sight.

On the bare stone pillar, there is a verdant grass, which is very magical, there is no rain and dew, no soil, but it stands tall, refusing to wither and wither.

But as time went by, as a plant, it has been unable to obtain nutrients, its leaves are becoming more and more yellow day by day, and its rhizomes are drying up day by day, and finally it can only hang weakly on the cold rocks.

Finally, the grass turned to ashes, and when the wind blew, the stone pillar was grinning except for a glaring crack, and it was empty.

I don't know how many years have passed, the vicissitudes of life, the cycle has begun, but the small hole on the stone pillar has never been closed again, on this day, in the dark cave, a beam of light suddenly lit up.

The point of light was very dim, as if it would disappear in the next second, Liang Tian, who was in a state of spectators, gathered all his minds to look, only to find that it was actually a cluster of flames, although it was so faint that it could not be faint anymore, but its jumping and temperature, but never stopped.

There is no meaning of time in the dark cave, only endless loneliness and suffering, but since this day, the deep underground, the warmth and light have never left.

Gradually, small flames turned into large flames, and large flames turned into raging flames, until now, a radius of 100 kilometers

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The space is full of fire.

From the verdant grass to the trembling spark, and finally transformed into a vigorous earth fire, it has gone through thousands of years, and what has never dissipated and changed is the stubborn will.

Liang Tian's mind has accompanied it for thousands of years, and he naturally understood the essence of that artistic conception, and he was blessed to know its name in the heart, burning artistic conception.

For flames, burning, that is, not extinguishing.

Who would have thought that this is an inextinguishable heart fire bred from a small grass!

When Liang Tian woke up from his spiritual illusion, the underground cave that had been silent for more than half a year suddenly boiled, and thousands of streamers rushed towards him like a milk swallow returning to its nest.

The warriors around him scattered in all directions, these are all the power of earth and fire, and the scattered stars are not terrible, but they gather in all directions, and they are also a very deterrent force.

Lin Huan was also alarmed, and after instinctively avoiding it, she found out that the source of the change was actually Liang Tian, and she couldn't help but look at each other, this guy, after practicing for more than half a year, is he finally going to wake up?

Since she successfully advanced to the realm two months ago, she has not checked his state, but she always finds that he is in deep meditation and is contemplating something, thinking that it was similar to this situation on the snow peak of the Moyun Mountain Range before, so she did not deliberately bother.

The current scene of ten thousand fires should be inseparable from his mysterious behavior.

Just when everyone was wondering why the power of earth fire was so abrupt, only Liang Tian knew that they were congratulating the birth of the burning artistic conception.

On Liang Tian's Zhihai canopy, directly below the colorful light, there was already an extra crimson light, which was not as violent as imagined, but gave people a sense of eternal burning serenity.

Its strength forced the prototype of the ice and snow artistic conception to be transferred to the sea space, the most remote corner, where water and fire are incompatible, and there is still some truth.

Liang Tian's mind reached into the crimson light, and saw its original form, as expected, a stubborn grass was swaying slightly.

The artistic conception he has now, the core of the colorful light is a sword, and the prototype of the ice and snow artistic conception is only an empty ice blue shell because it is not yet complete.

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