It has been a year and a half since the first day of cultivation in Daxi Ganluan. Generally speaking, it takes half a year to a year to cultivate to be promoted to the Shenxiao Realm, especially since she is assisted by the Da Xi clan's mental method "Ice Recipe" that has been passed down from generation to generation, and her cultivation speed is even more unusual, but she has not yet shown signs of promotion. Two months of skin refining, four months of bone quenching, five months of tendon refining, each stage took a lot more time than ordinary people, if she hadn't completed the first three steps, the old man himself would not be sure if she would be able to cultivate the phantom qi.

Da Xi Ganluan sat on the rock, and the empty cellar had been set up by the old man for a simple spirit gathering array eight months ago, and the ice phantom qi was constantly gathering around her, allowing her to suck it into her body.

The Ice Illusion Qi violently rushed into the spirit platform, and a strong tingling sensation came from the depths of the Divine Soul, which was even more unbearable than the pain of the previous three stages.

Da Xi Ganluan's little face turned pale. However, after a year and a half of cultivation, this pain is not as unbearable as it was at the beginning.

I don't know how long it took, Da Xi Ganluan suddenly felt a strange fluctuation coming from the depths of the spiritual platform. Following this feeling, she quickly changed her handprint, and her soul slowly merged with the ice illusion qi, gradually forming a mysterious pattern.

At the moment when the pattern was formed, a strange humming sound sounded from the depths of the altar, and a white mark appeared on her forehead. At the same time, the Ice Illusion Qi that would have disappeared after a turn in the body also poured into the ancestral aperture along the meridians.

The old man looked at the mark on Da Xi Ganluan's forehead and nodded with satisfaction.

Da Xi Ganluan opened his eyes and walked quickly to the old man, his face full of excited smiles.

"Grandpa, I've made a mark!"

"Well, condensing the mark means that you have been promoted to the Divine Heaven Realm, and you will be an illusion in the future. The journey of the illusionist is difficult and long, and you must remember to cultivate diligently in the future. The old man rarely smiled.

The imprint, the symbol of promotion to the Shenxiao Realm, is related to the spirit condensed by the Qingxiao Realm, and the type of seal spirit can often be judged through the imprint. However, the mark of Daxi Ganluan is extremely simple, only a short line in the middle, and an arc along the eyebrows on both sides, so I can't see what it is.

Plant? Beast? A flash of doubt flashed in the old man's eyes. That's it, this girl is not ordinary from the beginning, and this mark should not be simple.

"You go back and rest tonight, the old man will teach you techniques on the cloudy day, and the ban on you will be lifted."

Hearing that the ban had been lifted, Da Xi Ganluan's eyes lit up suddenly. She hadn't seen her mother in a long time.

The old man saw her joy, and couldn't help but remind: "Remember, don't casually mention to others that you are an illusion, especially the ice illusion!" ”

"Can I tell my mother?" Da Xi Ganluan asked obediently.

The old man pondered for a moment and replied, "You have just become an Ice Phantom Person, and your cultivation is too weak, so don't mention it to anyone except your personal guards. ”

Da Xi Ganluan nodded to indicate that he remembered.

Outside the courtyard, Lu Yi was there as he had been more than a year ago. It was already winter, and the snow was falling silently, covering his shoulders with a layer of white armor. During this time, his cultivation also made some progress. Da Xi Ganluan deliberately gave him time to cultivate, he knew very well in his heart, although he didn't say it, he was very grateful in his heart.

Da Xi Ganluan didn't hide the cultivation of illusory qi from him, it can be said that he has watched Da Xi Ganluan cultivate little by little until now. Although the mark did not necessarily appear in a conspicuous place, Da Xi Ganluan had not shown the slightest joy of condensing the mark in the past year and a half, so he knew that there must have been no condensation mark.