:【】"There is a change. [Ran^Text^Library] []”

The Death Technique is the heaviest exercise related to Zhou Yang's cultivation and growth, and he knows all the slight changes. Therefore, when he ran the exercises, he noticed a trace of abnormality that was different from his usual life.

Zhou Yang calmed down and focused on guiding the operation of the Death Technique. Nine turns of merit, the Death Divine Trick turned faster and faster, and there was a feeling of spurting out, which made Zhou Yang a little uncertain whether to continue.

The Death Divine Technique is a kind of method that specializes in cultivating spiritual power, so far, Zhou Yang has not heard of anyone among martial artists of the same level who can cultivate spiritual power, even if there is a martial artist who can cultivate, it is also an unattainable big man above the eighth layer of Qi refining, and he is a disciple who has just entered the fifth layer of Qi refining. Because of this, the cultivation of the Death Divine Recipe made him have no scriptures to follow, no rules to follow, and only silently hoped that this Death Divine Recipe would not lead him into a realm of no return.

Spiritual cultivation is to cultivate the sea. It is not comparable to the cultivation of Dantian Zhenyuan, and the martial artist can sense it at any time. The spiritual cultivation method is no less important to a martial artist than an ordinary person is to the brain, and if it is not at all, it will become the greatest demon of a martial artist.

Waiting is a kind of suffering, especially when it comes to one's own vital interests. And this kind of waiting is even more unbearable because the result is not known.

Zhou Yang could only let the Death Divine Technique run in his sea of consciousness now, and waited quietly. However, he didn't dare to relax at all, he was engrossed in looking at the sea of knowledge, and put all his spiritual power into this cultivation.

In the process of the operation of the Death Divine Technique, a large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was attracted and swept over, enveloping this small temple, making the small temple dyed with a layer of golden mist, like a miracle. Fortunately, this ruined temple is located in a remote area and there is no trace of it, otherwise there will definitely be passers-by who come to worship.

Zhou Yang was now completely unaware of the movement caused by him, and could only watch helplessly as a little sheep waiting to be slaughtered, praying bitterly.

Rumble!

There was an explosion in the sea of knowledge, and Zhou Yang was like hearing a thunderbolt from the Nine Heavens, and his brain was numb and his hands and feet were weak because of this earth-shattering sound. However, he didn't dare to quit the sea of knowledge, and firmly locked all his efforts on this square inch, imprinting all this deeply in his mind.

At this moment, the sea of knowledge became a chaos, there was no more spiritual core seed, and there was no more thunder and fire in the nine nights, as if it disappeared out of thin air, and the sea of knowledge returned to the unexplored moment of the past, and there was no trace of light in sight.

I don't know how long it has been, an hour, a year, or a century.

Zhou Yang was in a state of confusion, without the concept of time, like an abandoned stubborn stone, wandering in this chaotic world.

Until......

A glimmer of light appeared in the sky, and that glimmer was initially like a candle, swaying and fluctuating.

It was this little glimmer of light that made Zhou Yang's consciousness return to Zhihai and start thinking fluctuations again.

That glimmer of light absorbed the chaotic vitality in the sea of knowledge, and slowly grew, at first it was like a round and scorching red light, and later, the red light became larger and became a light source that was enough to illuminate the entire world, and in Zhou Yang's sea of knowledge, a colorful color appeared.

In the end, the colorful color fell silent and hung in the most central position of Zhou Yang's sea of knowledge, like a small sun, providing abundant energy to the sea of knowledge.

And the long-lost Nine Nights Thunder Fire, I don't know when, swayed again and hung under the little sun. However, at this time, the Nine Nights Thunder Fire seemed to be full of activity and burning.

He couldn't move this strange fire, but he felt the emotions of this strange fire, and felt the idea that the strange fire would take root in this sea of knowledge.

Upgraded.

The Death Recipe has been upgraded.

In an instant, Zhou Yang understood that this Divine Death Technique had jumped past the initial level and moved to a higher level.

At the beginning, Zhou Yang's Divine Death Technique in the Sea of Consciousness could improve his comprehension and increase his recovery ability. I wonder what new abilities are there now?

Zhou Yang waited and waited.

Running the technique, Zhou Yang separated a wisp of divine consciousness and slowly sensed the effect of this round of small sun.

From the spiritual core seed to the formed spiritual core, Zhou Yang is very much looking forward to its new capabilities.

Mobilizing the true element with spirit, Zhou Yang sensed the surrounding environment.

The broken temple is still the same, and the vitality of heaven and earth is gradually dissipating. Beneath the ruined temple, a mass of termites is toiling in a queue to find tasty food.

One of the termites in the front turned his head and used two small tentacles to convey orders to the ant soldiers behind him, and after a while, the termite leading the team began to move forward on all fours again.

"How can I see so clearly. ”

Zhou Yang suddenly came to his senses, and in the induction just now, he not only sensed the general situation within a radius of several miles, but also sensed the termites several feet underground, and could even clearly "see" the small links of termite communication.

Could this be the magic of the spiritual core?

Zhou Yang was overjoyed, the wider the range of the warrior's induction, the more he could take a certain advantage in the battle, and eliminate all possible dangers.

The subtle and extreme spiritual power can make Zhou Yang know his own meridians well, and the true element operation and the comprehension of the moves need to master every subtle change in the body, constantly improve it, and make continuous progress.

This is undoubtedly the greatest wealth for Zhou Yang, who pursues the top of martial arts kendo.

Just imagine, when he is cultivating sword moves, he can control the slight changes in every inch of his skin with his mental power, and apply the rhythm of his body bones, muscles, and even blood to the moves, then, an ordinary move may undergo earth-shattering changes and achieve unexpected effects for others.

What's more, Zhou Yang's qualifications are inferior, and the range of sensing heaven and earth vitality is weak, and compared with others, he has suffered a big loss in cultivation, and the amount of heaven and earth vitality he absorbs is less than three or four out of ten of others, which causes him to walk slower than others and promote more slowly.

However, with the control of this spiritual power, Zhou Yang is much stronger than others in terms of moves, and in terms of true element control, he will naturally narrow the gap as soon as he advances and retreats. Especially in real battles, such small differences will achieve decisive results.

For a martial cultivator who lives by fighting and fights like a mad tiger, there is undoubtedly a joy of blessings from heaven.

Immersed in this unexpected harvest, Zhou Yang couldn't calm down for a long time.

Now that the path of the strong has begun to take shape, as long as he continues to seek and cultivate, one day, he will set foot in the gate of martial arts and explore the unknown realm.

Leaning out a wisp of divine sense, Zhou Yang tasted the pleasure brought by this upgrade, and he couldn't help but think about it.

The wisp of divine consciousness swam above the ruined temple, looking at the blue sky, the white clouds drifted by, like a horse passing through a gap, and the passage of time made people feel the dazed nature of life.

In this kind of trance-like artistic conception, Zhou Yang's divine consciousness drifted farther and farther, higher and higher......

"What is this?"

Zhou Yang saw the stars and wanted to reach out to touch them, only to realize that the divine sense had no hands, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly. You provide the latest, fastest and most complete free novel updates【】

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