The purple misty stars shone, Ye Xuan's eyes were instantly attracted by the heart of the desolate ancient, beautiful, incomparably beautiful, Ye Xuan was completely immersed in the light of the purple heart of the desolate heart, and his heart was shocked.

The stars around the Heart of the Ancient are also extremely beautiful, but they are all overshadowed by the comparison of this Heart of the Ancient Heart.

"Does the soul merge into the heart of the ancients?"

Ye Xuan manipulated the soul that he had split, and with a slight urge, he found that his split soul could really leave his body, rise to a high altitude, and then come into contact with the heart of the ancients.

Airplanes!

The purple mangs on the heart of the ancient were flourishing, and mysterious prohibitions flowed one after another, seemingly preventing Ye Xuan's soul from entering.

"Refining!"

Ye Xuan used the method of guidance to refine the prohibition on the heart of the desolate ancients little by little, and his soul gradually integrated into it.

Ye Xuan felt that his soul was like coming into contact with a mysterious world, and all kinds of mystical laws were swept in front of him, but he always had a feeling of peeping inexplicably.

What is this Ancient Heart?

And when Ye Xuan was refining the Heart of the Desolate Ancient, the old man with the purple beard on the side was extremely shocked, such a fast refining speed, such a powerful soul power, this son had just cultivated the Guiding Technique to split a split soul, how could it be so powerful, refining the Heart of the Desolate Ancient was effortless?

The old man knew very well that the successful cultivation of the Guiding Technique only meant that Ye Xuan had the qualifications to refine the Heart of the Desolate Ancients, but how fast the refining speed was and how long it would take to completely refine it depended entirely on whether the soul that Ye Xuan split out was strong or not, and what his talent was.

One minute.

Two minutes.

After a stick of incense, Ye Xuan's soul was finally completely integrated into the heart of the desolate ancients, and the purple ball of light suddenly shone brightly, and Ye Xuan felt that his soul penetrated the entire trial tower at once.

Call!

A vast, endless, and magnificent continent appeared in front of Ye Xuan, with undulating mountains and winding circles, and above that continent, there was an endless starry universe, and the continent was not known how many thousands of miles long, and there was no end in sight.

In the middle of the continent, a huge palace was presented, magnificent, like a diamond dotted on the earth.

And this palace is the palace where Ye Xuan and the purple-bearded old man are.

Is this the world in the Desolate Sky Tower?Why is there such a vast world in the body of a Xuan Treasure?Ye Xuan couldn't imagine it in his heart.

"The world you perceive now is the world in the Wasteland Tower, the Wasteland Tower, is the most powerful treasure in front of the master, and now you can only perceive the Wasteland Tower, but you can't control the Wasteland Tower. ”

The rumbling voice of the purple-bearded old man resounded in Ye Xuan's ears.

"If you want to truly control the Wasteland Tower, you must at least step into the Holy Realm, otherwise with the power of your soul, you will not be able to activate the power of the Wasteland Tower. ”

Ye Xuan was shocked in his heart, and said, "Senior, is there really a holy realm in this world?"

"The Holy Realm naturally exists, but in this continent where you are, there seems to have been some kind of abnormal change between heaven and earth, which makes it infinitely more difficult to step into the Holy Realm. ”

"What kind of mutation?" Ye Xuanlian asked, he seemed to have vaguely come into contact with the reason why the legendary Saint Realm powerhouse had never appeared since the ancient times.

"The old man doesn't know. The purple-bearded old man shook his head and said: "In the ancient war, the master fell, the old man was also seriously injured, and the remnant soul can only live in this desolate sky tower to choose disciples for the master, so I can only faintly feel that there seems to be some abnormalities in the world where you are, but what happened is impossible to say because I have not experienced it personally." ”

"The master's inheritance is all in the Wasteland Tower, but your cultivation is too weak now, only after you step into the holy realm and turn into a saint can you truly grasp the master's inheritance and start cultivating, but before that, there is a peerless discipline that you can master first. ”

After the purple-bearded old man finished speaking, an invisible light suddenly shot out of his eyes and entered Ye Xuan's mind, and a magnificent secret method immediately appeared in Ye Xuan's mind.

"Condensation Secret Technique!"

Ye Xuan took a cursory look and couldn't help but be secretly shocked, this secret technique was actually a secret technique that could condense the martial artist Xuanyuan and condense a secret technique that surpassed the strength of the martial artist's own level.

In other words, although the current Ye Xuan was only at the peak of the Eighth Order Triple Order, as long as he practiced this True Condensation Secret Technique, he would be able to condense the power of the Martial Emperor in his body into a power of the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor level.

Perhaps on the surface, this secret technique may not be very powerful, just like Ye Xuan is now killing the Martial Emperor of the Ninth Order and One Peak.

But it is precisely because Ye Xuan is now using his own Martial Emperor power that he can kill a peak Martial Emperor, once he condenses the power of a Martial Emperor, how far will he go?

Isn't it possible that even the Dual Martial Emperor can be seriously injured?

And what surprised Ye Xuan even more was that this Truth Condensation Secret Technique turned out to be a secret method that evolved on the basis of the Guiding Technique.

In other words, Ye Xuan, who had already mastered the technique of guidance, only needed to improve on the original basis to be able to perform this secret technique of condensing the truth, without the need to cultivate from scratch.

"Senior, how can I leave the Desolate Sky Tower now?" At this time, Ye Xuan didn't have so much time to think about this, his mind was still on the outside world.

"Since you have passed the master's assessment, you are already a disciple of the master, you don't have to call me a senior, the old man is nicknamed Zikou Venerable, you can call me Zikou. The purple-bearded old man said lightly: "As for going out, you only need to control the Desolate Sky Tower with your mind, and you can integrate the Desolate Sky Tower into your body." ”

Mind control?

Ye Xuan's heart moved.

Languang College.

A towering pagoda stands between heaven and earth, and it is the trial tower that has stood in the academy for thousands of years.

At this moment-

Thundered!

The pagoda, which had stood for thousands of years, suddenly shook, and a magnificent aura escaped from it.

"What's going on?"

"Isn't that the trial tower of Languang Academy?"

"What's going on?"

This sudden scene immediately caused the entire Languang Academy, and even the warriors in Languang City, to raise their heads in horror and stare at the swaying tower.

At the location of the forbidden land of Languang Academy, an Elder of the Martial Emperor of Boundless Mountain, who was secretly monitoring, also looked at this scene not far away in shock.

I saw that the hundred-foot-high trial tower, under the gaze of everyone, actually became smaller sharply, and finally disappeared into the academy out of thin air.

Swish!

A thin figure appeared between heaven and earth at the moment when the trial tower disappeared.

"Is the Trial Tower really in my mind?"

Ye Xuan was suspended in the sky, feeling the quaint small tower suspended in his mind with some astonishment, and there was a trace of shock in his heart.

The Xuanbao between heaven and earth, Ye Xuan has seen too much, the nine-grade Xuanbao Tianyun Shattered Star Shuttle in the previous life, the Zhenyuan Stone in this life, Haoguang Daqian Mirror, etc., are all extraordinary, but they can only be stored on the body.

But this Desolate Sky Tower can be included in his mind, and this alone is by no means comparable to ordinary Xuanbao.

In the Desolate Sky Tower, the purple-bearded old man saw that Ye Xuan had easily taken over the Desolate Sky Tower, and he was also secretly frightened in his heart.

"This son is really ......" He didn't know how to describe Ye Xuan anymore, it only took more than two months to practice the guidance technique left by the master, and easily refine the heart of the desolate ancients, and collect the Desolate Sky Tower, this kind of talent, compared to the genius he had encountered, it was too much against the sky.

Even now, he couldn't believe that Ye Xuan had cultivated his master's guiding technique so easily.

What the Purple Whisker Old Man and Ye Xuan didn't know was that the most important thing in the cultivation guidance technique was the pure soul, and the stronger the soul of the cultivator, the better, but there was no unique improvement in the day after tomorrow, that is, it could not break through to the level of the Martial Emperor.

This also led to the fact that those who could cultivate the art of guidance were only geniuses at the level of the Martial Emperor.

And Ye Xuan was reborn, his soul itself was stronger than that of ordinary Martial Emperors, and in his previous life, his cultivation was at the peak of the eighth-order triple, which was just the limit of cultivating the technique of guidance, and in this life, his cultivation was also at the eighth-order triple, and he was still at the limit of cultivating the technique of guidance.

Combining the two worlds, Ye Xuan's soul strength was completely more than twice that of the normal peak Martial Emperor, but his soul strength did not reach the level of the Martial Emperor, and he was just in the best realm of cultivating the art of guidance.

Perhaps even the owner of the Wasteland Tower didn't expect that there would be someone in this world who had such a magical soul and could easily practice his guiding technique.

In Languang Academy, when Ye Xuan appeared in the heaven and earth, the Wuliang Mountain powerhouse who was secretly monitoring the forbidden land of Languang Academy suddenly showed a look of shock on his face.

"This person is ......"

Xuan Ye, that Xuan Ye was still in Languang Academy, he was overjoyed, and even took out a communication jade slip, and he was going to send a message to the Zuo Tong Martial Emperor.

But before he could transmit the information, hum, an invisible soul power instantly submerged into his mind, and the ecstatic color on this person's face instantly froze, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Ye Xuan's figure slowly descended in front of him.

"Tell me, what's going on in the Plains of Dreams these days?"

Ye Xuan's eyes rotated like a kaleidoscope, and the soul power with the power of charm continued to pour into the other party's mind.

And at this time-

The imperial capital of the Bright Moon Empire.

The Martial Emperor of the Hell, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Almost, Left Pupil Martial Emperor and they have already locked their respective positions. ”

The figure of the Helling Martial Emperor slowly rose and came to the sky above the imperial capital of the Bright Moon Empire, and a terrifying martial soul power suddenly bloomed on his body.

Airplanes!

Between heaven and earth, a mysterious martial soul like a black hole appeared, the black hole continued to rotate, and the nine star rings continued to move outside the martial soul, and the strong aura instantly filled the entire imperial capital of the Bright Moon Empire.

"It's a mysterious powerhouse who appeared two days ago. ”

"What's the black hole above his head?"

"Is it his martial spirit?"

In the imperial capital, countless people looked up at the sky in horror, the mysterious black hole completely obscured the scorching sun in the sky, and the sky seemed to come from day to night in an instant, which made people involuntarily feel a sense of fear in their hearts.

"The art of searching for the gods. ”

The Martial Emperor of the Hellish Prison released his Xuanyuan frantically, and an invisible martial soul impact swept out of the black hole abruptly, instantly rushing out of the imperial capital of the Bright Moon Empire, with the imperial capital as the center, and spreading rapidly in all directions of the Dream Plain.