Because of the reflection of the mirror water under your feet, this space is like being in the center of the Zhou Tian Xinghe, looking up and lowering your eyebrows, and the eyes are filled with thousands of stars.

From the very top of the canopy, there is the faintest star, one ring after another, until it comes into contact with the reflection, and its position is confused.

However, looking at the past as a whole, their arrangement, either hopeful or sparse, because of the different brightness, just gives people a different feeling of distance and proximity, forming a seamless and systematic galaxy, although they are different, they are closely connected, echoing each other, and all of them are indispensable.

The sky is full of stars, and after looking at it for a little longer, Lin Jingyu's eyes are a little confused, but there are some earth-shattering peerless supernatural powers hidden in it, and he can't see the slightest clue after looking at it for a long time.

But the more this is the case, the more Lin Jingyu's stubborn temperament is aroused, once he recognizes it, he will not give up easily, all along, he has never thought that he is a genius with extraordinary cultivation talent, and he has never heard his senior brother praise himself for how extraordinary, what they taught him is only that God rewards hard work, cultivation is valuable in perseverance, etc., in short, there is no halfway.

Lin Jingyu pondered for a long time, but he still couldn't see any way, and if he was someone else, he might have started to get anxious, but he was so calm, not impatient, and thoughtful.

I have to say that with this mentality of not being disturbed by difficulties, he is far superior to ordinary cultivators, and the formation of this good habit is really due to the fact that when he first entered the Fuyu Pavilion, it was related to his senior brother Lin Yifan's calligraphy for nine months.

It is no different from writing a good word, once you start to do something, you will definitely concentrate on it, throw out all distracting thoughts, and don't care about the success or failure of anything.

In fact, those so-called successes and failures of gains and losses will only arise when there is a comparison, and if they lose their purity and pollute their original hearts, they do not know that realizing and diligent is the correct way to cultivate.

This is similar to Lin Yifan's emphasis on understanding characters in order to form his own style, rather than copying at a glance.

In the face of such an intricate Heavenly Dao Star Map, others may not know where to start, but for Lin Jingyu, Lin Yifan has already laid a solid foundation.

The stars in the canopy, bright or dark, sparse or dense, each can be independent, but it cannot be separated from the whole, and there is a certain wonderful relationship between them, making them inseparable and inseparable.

Lin Jingyu groaned slightly, and once again looked up at this mysterious and mysterious starry sky, and fell into tranquility, as if he had turned into a lone star, slowly rising, and melting into this sea of stars.

The world is like this, the willows are dark, unpredictable, unconsciously, Lin Jingyu has been distracted into the mysterious world in the star map, I don't know what anxiety is, my eyes are unblinking, calmly staring at the star map, from the center to the edge, the cycle repeats, constantly looking for any possible breakthrough.

He stared at every star on the canopy of heaven with fascination, as if there was another heaven and earth inside that was evolving into the supreme mysteries, deeply attracting him, at this moment, even if there was thunder outside his body, it was impossible to pull him out of it, and even the passage of time, he didn't feel that everything was quiet.

"Smack!"

A crisp explosion sounded out of thin air, and then the thousands of stars in the entire canopy seemed to come to life all of a sudden, and once again stared at it, the faint star point at the top of the sky, shining with dazzling white light, and more and more dazzling, in the snap of a finger, suddenly exploded, the splashing fire points bloomed like flowers, scattered around, and finally hung high in the air, not rising or falling, staggered.

"It turns out that this star map was born in this way, formed by the explosion of a star at the top, no wonder it is the most dim and dull", Lin Jingyu said to himself in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the star clusters formed by the bursts, and even the entire canopy, began to rotate slowly, turning and shifting, according to the inexplicable rules, there were rising and falling, not messy at all, and it seemed extremely wonderful.

It's as if the starry sky above this head is definitely real, experiencing the changes of day and night.

Lin Jingyu was a little stunned, it was not that he had been looking at it for too long, so his eyes began to squirm, he rubbed his eyes hard in disbelief, and looked at it again.

"Another change!"

Lin Jingyu almost screamed in surprise, at this time, the stars on the canopy no longer spontaneously rotated, but a stone was thrown into the water, ripples were generated from the top, and spread to all sides, wave after wave.

Suddenly, Lin Jingyu's heart welled up with an indescribable joy, he knew that he had been able to touch the hidden mysteries of this star map.

Silently, undetectable, Lin Jingyu was attracted by this void, indulged in it, his majestic spiritual power also produced a slight tremor in his body, the more he trembled, the more intense it became, and it actually formed a wave, echoing with the stars of the sky, wave after wave.

It didn't take long for the surging waves of spiritual power to quietly condense into his chest, exploding, and a sharp pain spread all over his body in an instant.

"Wow"

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and the thousands of stars in his eyes seemed to suddenly turn into countless golden swords, and Mount Tai stabbed at him like a top.

Lin Jingyu instantly realized that this was caused by his distraction, he quickly closed his eyes, eliminated distracting thoughts, kept the spiritual platform empty, and operated the "Zhongtian Purple Micro Sutra" to slowly calm the chaotic spiritual power in his body.

After a stick of incense, the feeling of tightness in the chest receded like a tide, the spiritual power became as quiet as autumn water again, and the sea of knowledge returned to its usual calmness.

Lin Jingyu let out a heavy breath of turbidity, and gently wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, just now his spiritual power exploded, his heart and blood flowed backwards, and he almost fell into the abyss of no return, and the thrill of it was even far more than the life-and-death duel with the black armor evil in the previous level.

After this frustrated episode, Lin Jingyu was not discouraged, and even became more and more courageous, he almost touched the mystery just now, it was very likely to be a peerless supernatural power, how could he give up easily.

"This star map is all-encompassing, accommodating heaven and earth, the two scenes I have just seen are probably just the tip of the iceberg, this time I must be in an empty state of mind and not have the slightest negligence", Lin Jingyu pondered.

Immediately, Lin Jingyu looked up again, and with an extremely calm mind, he examined this Heavenly Dao Star Map, without sorrow or joy, and was quiet and far-reaching.

The Sky Canopy Star Map returned to its original appearance, quietly inlaid on the dome, vast and deep, incomparably long, revealing a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

Not long after, Zhou Tian's star map once again circulated in Lin Jingyu's eyes, and at this time, his mind was as calm as autumn water, and his divine consciousness was unmoved, as if he was a bystander, outside the bureau, concentrating on understanding every nuanced change.

Thousands of stars, endless star clusters, like a glimpse of light, interpret the most mysterious scene between heaven and earth in front of his eyes.

In a trance, a miniature version of the star map appeared in Lin Jingyu's sea of consciousness, and the trajectory of any star was clearly imprinted in it, and even his divine consciousness condensed into a villain, flying in the air, walking in the sky, quietly observing the thousands of illusions of the star map.

The white clouds and dogs, illusion with the wind, the heavens and the stars, change at will, a real image is condensed and transformed by the star map, and it is becoming clearer and clearer.

Countless seeds condensed in the air, the grains are crystal bright, exuding a mysterious light, interpreted by the stars, instantly taking root and sprouting, breaking through the soil, verdant, containing majestic vitality and endless hope.

Then it grows rapidly, the branches are luxuriant, and when it enters the flowering season, the buds bloom, and the glow is fierce, and it is the most dazzling.

Subsequently, the flowers bear fruit, from small to large, and mature rapidly.

Eventually, the fruit fell to the ground, withered and yellowed, and gradually decayed and turned into dust.

But this is not the end, but another rebirth of Nirvana, the cycle repeats, the flowers bloom and fall, it is just a reversal of life and death, a rotation of the four seasons.

Lin Jingyu was shocked by such a wonderful change in the star map, as if he had also experienced a reincarnation, and suddenly there was a trace of understanding and feeling in his heart.

He observed silently, carefully understood, and deeply engraved everything he saw in front of him into his mind.

In a daze, the rain sword appeared in Lin Jingyu's hand, and he began to wave it indiscriminately in the innate wonderland of selflessness, according to the trajectory of the sea star map, his body was messy, and the sword momentum was even more chaotic, without a little discipline.

The truth contained in heaven and earth is not something that can be understood casually, the barrier and the miracle coexist, and only by piercing the obstacle can we see the dangerous spectacle.

At the beginning, Lin Jingyu's movements, like monkey juggling, were extremely sluggish and a little funny, but slowly, as time passed, he gradually mastered the rhythm and rhythm, and gradually got better, dancing faster and faster, more and more fluent, until finally his whole person was wrapped in sword light, turning into a dazzling white light, like the bright moon in the sky, and all the stars revolved around him.

There is no sun and moon in cultivation, I don't know how long has passed, Lin Jingyu's sword momentum has finally taken shape, a vast momentum of life and death, revealing from the sword light, extremely simple and heavy.

At this time, Lin Jingyu's body sword posture seems to be flowing water, chic and freehand, stretched and natural, one move and one style, containing the truth of heaven and earth, a sword out, illusions, petite strange flowers and plants grow rapidly, lush, and then withered, and even have the vision of breaking the cocoon and turning into a butterfly, spinning silk into a chrysalis, so reciprocating, life and death continue to alternate.

At the end of the dance, Lin Jingyu let out a low shout, soared into the air, and the rain sword in his hand was suddenly retracted, and countless sword lights overlapped layer by layer, merging into one.

The thousands of stars in this void suddenly converged and merged into a light and mist flower, enveloping Lin Jingyu, with a soft light and brilliant brilliance.

The momentum leads the world and breeds wonders, it can be said that the sword moves comprehended by Lin Jingyu have begun to take shape, and if they can be perfected, they will definitely become the killing moves of the earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods.

After a while, the lotus of the stars slowly bloomed, the crystal petals opened, Lin Jingyu stood in the stamen with a sword, reborn against the sky, rich as jade, heroic, and his temperament was suddenly new.

Eventually, the lotus petals withered, scattered into stars, and re-embedded in the firmament, restoring the silence they had been.

"Huh!"

Lin Jingyu suddenly opened his eyes, and the rain sword swung around his body, the stars sank at dusk, and the glow was rising, transforming into an endless magnificent scene.

Back mountain, Lin Yifan smiled, although he didn't know what his junior brother had realized, but he could feel that momentum, but it was extremely extraordinary, transcendent in life and death, and definitely not inferior to what he realized at the beginning.

"I'm really looking forward to what this bastard boy will give the sword trick he has learned", Lin Yifan laughed to himself, "If it's really too weird, after I get out, I should clean him up!"