Qiu Zhiyan left directly.

What kind of mood is it?

Although she had expected it, the moment she really heard that it was Jiang Wanying, Jiang Wanqing's heart calmed down.

It is not endless, and the different paths are the same.

The deceased is gone, and she can no longer be disturbed by any chaotic mind in her cultivation.

When Jiang Wanqing returned to the Fog Garden, she didn't see the smoke cloud and begonia lantern on the table, and couldn't help but smile slightly, it was certain that the lantern with the special mark she had burned had been discovered by Su Yaochuan and accepted.

There is less than a week left before the Great Circle of the Sect.

Jiang Wanqing first probed a trace of divine sense into the storage ring that had been expanded many times, and the phoenix egg that exuded a scorching divine aura still did not move at all.

In the original plot, the heroine tried to auction a high-level spirit grass by instinct at the auction later, and the little phoenix came out of the shell after contact with the phoenix egg.

Jiang Wanqing was slightly stunned, and immediately came to the side garden that specialized in cultivating spiritual plants, and continued to practice the speed-type exercise that had not succeeded last time while cultivating spiritual plants.

The last three words of the "Evening Cherry Blossoms Like Shadows" exercise are thought-provoking.

What is Shadow?

Her thoughts slowly detached from her heart, and Jiang Wanqing's shallow eyes swept across the scene in the garden.

The candles and lanterns are dimly lit in the various garden facilities, elegant vases, delicate dressers, silk curtains and intricately carved screens......

Jiang Wanqing's gaze was finally fixed on the delicate crimson flowers baptized by the light of the bright moon, and they still bloomed quietly and quietly against the cold ice and snow, until the polar night finally fell before dawn.

It stands to reason that where there is light, there is shadow.

But what if there is no light.

When the polar night fell, Jiang Wanqing chose to extinguish all the candles in the house, and when everything was dark, the scarlet flowers were still in full bloom.

And the shadow of the flower around it has really disappeared?

Or is it ...... It's just hidden.

The shadow of everything hidden in the dark night is always there.

With the comprehension of Dao Xin in an instant, a small stream of light flashed under her slightly drooping eyes, and she had come to a special realm in the blink of an eye.

What catches your eye is a huge old cherry tree, and under the ancient tree is placed a gong that gradually withers the pure white evening cherry blossoms like rain as the breeze blows.

The morning light was faint, as if the dreamlike evening cherry blossom scene in a fairyland changed in an instant, and countless withered cherry blossom petals turned into sharp flower blades and struck straight towards Jiang Wanqing.

Subconsciously, Jiang Wanqing was about to summon the bronze sword to resist, but she stopped when she stared at the exercises under the ancient tree not far away.

These blades should be regarded as her final test.

And the only way to pass the test is to overcome the barrier of the withered cherry blade through one's own strength.

As the invading blades became denser, her snow-colored skin was unable to dodge it, and many blood-colored marks were added to it.

You can exit here by passing through the Void Gate at the rear.

From beginning to end, Jiang Wanqing did not take a step back, quietly staring at the blood crimson flower on the palm of her hand, accompanied by the whispering in her heart over and over again.

With the cherry blossom as the shadow, the shadow follows the shape, and the cherry blossom shadow blends together.

Shadows are eternal, but they are also illusory and untouchable, and will all this at this moment be just illusory, just a reflection?

And the reason she can't get along with it is that she is just her, not her shadow.

Or is it that she and her shadow have long been integrated from the beginning.

From the beginning, she was in charge.

As a state of mind that was extremely determined and detached was formed in an instant, a pure aura from nature surrounded her, and the cherry blades in the sky finally returned to nature.

The moment her hand touched the exercise, it turned into a streamer and flew into her eyebrows.

Only by first comprehending the cherry blossom shadow realm from the Dao heart of the "flower" can one practice the mystical exercises of the Dao heart to which it belongs.

As the mood improved again and the scars disappeared, Jiang Wanqing quickly learned the technique of "Evening Cherry Blossoms Like Shadows" in two days and two nights.

Then there was only one last thing left before the big competition in the sect, which was the illusion light experience she wanted to try at the beginning.