Condensing spiritual wisdom is bound to experience the catastrophe of the decline of spiritual wisdom, and no one can avoid it, but some monks will prepare the treasure of the catastrophe before, so that they can restore a trace of clarity at the most critical moment, and finally survive this dangerous catastrophe, but it is a pity. In the Book of Reincarnation, there is no record of such treasure robbery.

Even if there were, at this moment, Yan Fusheng would not have time to refine.

can only rely on their own mental will, and even luck, to directly survive this catastrophe. This is to put oneself to death and live afterward.

Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that no one can predict the duration of the decline of spiritual wisdom at all, it may only be a few days, it may be years, decades may not be impossible. When it will end, it is not up to itself at all, and it is completely dependent on the opportunity in the dark.

However, the most important thing is that it is still the sentence that is left to death and then lived.

"Even if it starts, if you want to come, you will still come after all, this spiritual decline, this king will personally come to understand the real power, whether it can really make me completely sink and enter the land of no return. ”

Yan Fusheng took a deep breath, and in the ghost mansion in his body, the ninefold soul ladder continued to emit mysterious heavenly sounds, self-inducing the endless soul fragments in the endless void between heaven and earth, and dragged them into the ghost mansion, and under the mysterious power, turned into bursts of golden rain.

This sweet rain is nourishing the six spirits that have been completely condensed in the central reincarnation disk all the time, and the six spirits continue to condense a stream of pure spirit rhyme, which quickly imprints towards the reincarnation chart in the soul ladder and the five elements reincarnation disk in the body, turning into a pattern of spirits. Let your own cultivation and soul merge into one.

Moreover, looking at the spirit and wisdom that has just been condensed, although it is only half a human and tall, but. Under the nourishment of the continuous reincarnation rain, like mushrooms after a rain, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it is growing and growing little by little. It will not stop completely until it is at the height of his own body.

If you can't survive the tribulation by robbing the treasure, there is only one way to quickly end the decline of your spiritual wisdom, and that is to let your spiritual wisdom be promoted to the realm of Great Perfection, so that the moment you reach Great Perfection, you can reach the Great Perfection. His own spiritual wisdom has been perfected, and the exhausted qi will naturally dissipate, and it will no longer be able to have any effect on the spiritual wisdom. Naturally regain one's sanity and clarity.

Just, this method. Ordinary monks simply could not carry out, the growth of the soul. It's not something that ordinary means can do. What's more, he is in the decline of spiritual wisdom, and he will not quietly cultivate and increase his own courage. This method is a dead end for ordinary monks.

"Open the Reincarnation Grace Technique, and continuously draw spiritual fragments from the Endless Void. Turning into a rain, nourishing the spirit and wisdom, at the speed I calculated, with the help of my own increase rate of no less than thirty times. It only takes about a month, which is enough for my spiritual wisdom to be promoted all the way to the realm of the Great Perfection, and at that time, the decline of spiritual wisdom will naturally be self-defeating and easily resolved. ”

Yan Fusheng didn't care about the crow's worries, before condensing the spirit of wisdom, he had already arranged everything and thought about everything, even if he was in the middle of the process, he was immersed in the decline of the spirit wisdom, as long as he supported this month, it was enough to wait until the moment of setting things right, there was a soul ladder, even if it was to run the reincarnation Ganlin technique at all times, it was not a difficult thing.

A month, as long as it lasts for a month.

"Zi Yan, yes, I'm going to find Zi Yan, it's impossible for Zi Yan not to remember me, it must be who, who poisoned Zi Yan, I want to find her, if anyone dares to be unfavorable to Zi Yan in front of me, even if it is a poor and a yellow spring, he will be broken into thousands of pieces, and he will not be able to live forever. At this moment, Yan Fusheng took a deep breath, an indescribable cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he spit out a sentence coldly.

Since Zi Yan's actions, he has already noticed that he is afraid that there is something wrong with Zi Yan's memory, or even some seals, so that she will not even know herself.

However, even if they can't recognize each other, now that they meet, he will definitely not let Zi Yan suffer any more harm.

Find her and protect her!!

Brush!!

With a movement of his mind, he suddenly got up and broke through to the realm of the Six Tribulations of the Gathering Spirit Realm, Yan Fusheng was not afraid of the Ziwei Holy Son, although he was afraid of it, although he fell into the disadvantage and suffered heavy losses before, but now that his cultivation has broken through, his mind is running, and the combat power that has erupted is becoming more and more powerful, not to mention, he is not without hole cards.

If you really want to fight to the death, who will die and who will live, it is not yet known.

"Master, you are still at the stage where the Spiritual Wisdom Tribulation may come at any time, go out now, I'm afraid it's not right. When the crow heard this, his face turned green, and the monk who was in the calamity of spiritual wisdom did anything unreasonable and immeasurable. If you really want to do something, I'm afraid it's too late to regret it.

There is even a monk in the catastrophe of Linghui, directly into the mortal world, wantonly plundered the beauty, during the catastrophe, married 3,000 women, gave birth to more than 6,000 children, and when he was sober, he couldn't cry or laugh, and finally achieved a huge family, the blood is strong.

There are many more incomprehensible than this.

"It's not good, I'm afraid that the decline of the spirit has already begun. ”

Seeing this, the crow's face suddenly changed, and he secretly guessed in his heart, and then, he waved his wings and landed directly on Yan Fusheng's shoulder, and then walked out of the sleeping place.

And in Yan Fusheng's body, in the ghost mansion, in the spirit of wisdom shrouded in the soul fire, there was a trace of gray qi that even the divine thoughts could not detect strangely wrapped around the spirit of wisdom, it seemed to be extremely infiltrating, as if it was a drop of ink on the white jade, which seemed to be an eyesore, but no one could detect it.

It is even more deep-rooted, and a trace of gray gas is firmly and persistently entangled in the spirit of wisdom.

At this moment, on an altar of white bones, inside a bone coffin.

Suddenly, the two women were sitting on the cloud bed, and the girl sitting on the edge of the bed saw that the woman on the bed woke up, and couldn't help but reach out and pat the small breast, breathed a long sigh of relief, spit out her bright red tongue and said: "I'm scared to death Qiaoyun, Sister Ziyan, you can be regarded as awake, this time, you have been in a coma for a whole day." Well, it's better now. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Zi Yan, who had just opened his eyes, with concern, and asked nervously.

"Qiaoyun, I was in a coma for a day. ”

Zi Yan, who opened her eyes, slowly sat up from the bed, looked at Qiaoyun standing next to her, frowned deeply, and touched her neck meaningfully.

"Yes, Sister Yan, you've been in a coma for a day. ”

Qiao Yun nodded vigorously and said, "By the way, Sister Yan, how could you suddenly faint on the spot with a headache and be in a coma for so long, with our cultivation, this situation is almost impossible to happen, unless you suffer a divine injury." But at that time, sister, you obviously didn't. ”

As he spoke, there was a hint of doubt and curiosity in his eyes.

"I don't know. ”

When Zi Yan heard this, she pondered and said, "At that time, I kept recalling whether I had really seen that man, and he ...... Is it really my husband, it's just that, when I was recalling, I suddenly felt an irresistible terrible pain from my soul, as if I had touched some terrible taboo, and I fainted all of a sudden. ”

Indeed, when she saw Yan Fusheng before, she didn't know why, but in her heart and even in her soul, there was a sense of familiarity from the underworld, as if it was inseparably related to herself.

Especially when he said that he was his wife, it made the strange rhythm more and more intense.

At the most critical time, Zi Yan has always had a dream.

A strange dream.

In the dream, he really became a wife, and in the dream, there were all kinds of sweet scenes, but the husband in the dream, no matter when, was shrouded in an indescribable fog, and he could not see his true face clearly. Moreover, I also saw the figure, step by step into the mist, and gradually drifted away until it disappeared.

Every time at that moment, she would be awakened from a dream!!

However, after sobering up, after thinking about it carefully, he never could figure out the face of that figure.

If it's just once or twice, it's just that, but almost as soon as you fall asleep, you'll have this dream.

This doubt has always shrouded the whole mind, permeating the heart, and the more it accumulates, the more difficult it is to let go. faintly guessed whether he really had a husband.

Now, the appearance of Yan Fusheng this time made her want to recall whether the person in her dream was the one in front of her.

However, as soon as I thought about it, it was as if I had touched some terrible prohibition, and the terrible pain that came from my soul made me faint all at once. But the more this was the case, the more she felt that the relationship between herself and Yan Fusheng would definitely not be simple.

After listening to Zi Yan, Qiao Yun continued to turn rapidly in the pupils of her eyes, flashing a shrewd look from time to time, and said: "Sister Yan, I have heard that my sister was suddenly brought back from the outside by the Holy Mother, and when she just entered the Seven Stars Holy Land, she couldn't tell her own origin, she only knew that her name was Zi Yan. In this case, if Qiaoyun didn't guess wrong, if it weren't for your sister, you suddenly lost your previous memory. Then there's only one possibility......."

"What is possible?"

When Zi Yan heard this, she looked at Qiao Yun deeply, and in her heart, she also had some guesses.

After all, if she can achieve her cultivation, it is impossible for her to be unclear about some changes in herself. (To be continued......)