However, in order to explore the things that took root, sprouted, blossomed and bore fruit, Xin Fang faced the first hurdle even if he had no Dao method, so he could not find out what the source was at the moment. Xin Fang turned his mind a few times, and finally came up with an excellent method.

The wind blew at some point and continued, this kind of phenomenon was extremely rare in the white space that Xin Fang had walked, and the winds had all been fleeting or dying before they could get started. The wind pressed the sun flames that swirled around Xin Fang's divine breath layer to the extreme, clinging to his body. Wind and fire flowed through Xin Fang's eyebrows and eyes, but this could not affect Xin Fang's expression. It was only when the flame fluctuated from time to time that he knew that Xin Fang was not unresponsive.

According to Xin Fang's volume, the divine consciousness pretended to be a tornado in the fluctuations of the sun's fire, squeezing towards his physical realm. Time flowed, and Xin Fang's originally scribbled body neatly spread out a layer of Dao Light Divine Sense. If the Eagle God saw Xin Fang's technique, he would definitely be dumbfounded, because this was a miraculous feat that he could not achieve in three hundred years of work--Divine Sense Inner Exploration. However, Xin Fang's current use of this divine sense inner exploration is not to pursue any divine feats, but to explore the source and essence of the pain in his body.

Xin Fang's mind was lucky, and the layer of divine consciousness that had probed into his body gathered outside his upper dantian around the meridian system. In this way, in a daze, Xin Fang's world of consciousness gradually sketched a scene, and the first thing that came into his mind was the illusory rhizomes of plants and trees that intersected with the real meridians. Xin Fang was shocked to see this, and at the same time, a memory that had not been touched in many years resurfaced in his mind. Xin Fang kept that memory alive and slowly approached the final truth.

"Ahh The sun and fire converged, and the breeze stopped abruptly, leaving only a few lines of hot sweat to prove Xin Fang's feat. Xin Fang's consciousness world at the moment was full of the scene of Shicai's mind. His eyes are deep, and his eyes don't seem to be used to see the world. It was only when his eyes stopped swaying in the green behind the small stone that he suddenly returned to reality from his sense of vision.

That touch of green! Xin Fang stared at the green grass behind the small stones. When that figure overlapped with the source of pain that he had just sensed in the world of consciousness, a name from the depths of his memory jumped out.

"Ugly Aoi!"

Xin Fang didn't expect that the inconspicuous (maybe eye-catching, but that was the feeling that only existed in the distant era of the human world, which continued to dissipate with Xin Fang's continuous escalation, and now it has disappeared) human world grass would bring him such a shocking effect in such a strict and mysterious space.

Xin Fang closed his eyes again, and wandered around the upper dantian in the changing form of his divine sense, sensing the sword-shaped grass and tree that penetrated deep into the divine soul, which brought him a sense of transcendence over space. Xin Fang opened his eyes unsatisfied, and his gaze naturally fell on the grass and tree behind the white rock nearby, how similar the two were. It must be ugly.

Xin Fang wanted to go forward to find out, but the restraint of the divine and ugly meridians in his body penetrating into the divine soul guide made him unable to move. Xin Fang took a heavy breath, looked at the ugly god behind the stone, and said to himself: "Since you won't let me pass, then you can come over!" Xin Fang let out a sigh, and the inner and outer divine consciousness of the true body of the body flowed at the same time, complementing each other, giving birth to the birth of the divine consciousness of the brain realm.

The so-called mental consciousness is an upgraded state of the divine consciousness in the body. It's similar to the Mind Realm. It's just that it is much more difficult to cultivate the Mind Realm Divine Consciousness, after all, it is a thing outside the body, and its operating background is very different from the Body Realm, and it is even contrary to some moments at that time. Xin Fang didn't care about the difficulties. He vowed to use the Brain Realm Divine Consciousness instead of the Mind Realm Law Breath to perform the Intentional Movement Dual Form, trying to borrow the mysteries of space.

After a while, the divine consciousness in Xin Fang's body gradually shifted from the entire realm to the upper dantian, and correspondingly, the divine consciousness gathered between his eyebrows also reached the most substantial state. Under two-phase remote sensing. The fragments of divine consciousness in Xin Fang's consciousness world have finally reached the basic of casting the dual form of intention and movement. Although he was exhausted at the moment, his eyes were full of surprise, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling.

With the support of the Divine Consciousness. Xin Fang, who was in a state of extreme fatigue, did not faint for the time being, his eyes locked on the grass and trees behind the white rock, and the sun in the warrior's eyebrows was surging like rivers and lakes. At the same time, the god ugly behind Bai Yan also slowly moved up under Xin Fang's remote control.

As Xin Fang's divine consciousness between his eyebrows re-escaped a little bit, the divine ugly plant was also moving up a little bit. But the consumption of spatial divine consciousness was really huge, Xin Fang's eyes gradually became heavy, his divine consciousness began to trance, and the divine ugliness also shook violently, which was a state of almost slipping. Although Xin Fang could still grit his teeth and hold on, the obvious fatigue had overwhelmed the link between his divine consciousness and him, and weakness swept over, so he couldn't help but close his eyes in the end.

"Ahh As soon as this leaf opened, it made the rhizome fit in Xin Fang's soul and meridians extend wildly, and the pain that had been heart-warming instantly made Xin Fang recover from his semi-dizzy state.

Xin Fang's sobriety brought his consciousness together again, whether it was a mental consciousness or a spatial consciousness. After the great pain, he didn't forget his original intention, and his eyes were tightly locked on the ugly plant behind Bai Yan. He was worried about repeating the mistakes of the past, so he worked in one go, operating the spatial divine consciousness to an overlapping state, and finally pulled out the divine ugly.

"Boom!" However, at this moment, the divine consciousness suddenly exploded, and the impact instantly cut through Xin Fang's consciousness world, and he couldn't even see the specific form of the god ugly and passed out. After Xin Fang fainted, his mental consciousness immediately dissipated. However, because of its particularity and sense of mission, the spatial divine consciousness still flowed in the air for a moment before returning to nothingness, and the sword-shaped god and ugly wrapped in it hovered in the air, turned into a straw hat, and finally fell down.

However, when the straw hat fell close to the ice level, a burst of white ice suddenly erupted from the bright hole where the god and ugly had originally grown, and the sensation raised the god and ugly straw hat by a height, causing it to sway in the void, and the plane was not up and down.

The ice fluctuated, and the white mist under the straw hat began to gallop into an ice tornado, and finally turned into a boy in white, but the child's face had the old style of fairy wind bones. At this moment, the straw hat just fell, and it was worn on the boy's head, which was extremely upright.

The boy straightened his head, then stretched. This lazy waist is not trivial, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as earth-shattering. Wherever he pointed, wherever he stretched out, he could shake the fire and ice, super earthquakes and extraordinarily large hurricanes surged into the boundary, and the cracks of Mo Dao thousands of miles stretched east, west, north and south, and also set off a huge "iceberg" jumping off the ground.

After a lazy waist to relax for a while, the boy in white twisted his waist again, yawned deeply, and turned his straw hat for a while, and finally looked at Xin Fang. The boy's figure flashed, and he could walk in the white space that Xin Fang was difficult to adapt to, and he came to Xin Fang without blinking.

The boy's eyes wandered, and he looked at Xin Fang seriously, and his innocent young eyes seemed to be able to see through the vicissitudes of life for a moment. After a long time, the boy nodded slowly, pointed at Xin Fang and said, "It turns out that you saved me." As he spoke, he reached out his left palm, which was facing Xin Fang's Heavenly Spirit Gai. I saw a white light flash out of it, and it instantly enveloped Xin Fang.

After a moment, the boy withdrew his palm solemnly, and the solemn expression hit the cheek of the seemingly untouched child, which was quite strange, and his old-fashioned voice was incongruous. The boy looked at Xin Fang with admiration and sighed: "Good boy, he is even more powerful than the old man back then, and he has reached the middle level of the imperial system at a young age!"

Just as the boy sighed, Xin Fang, who was on the ice, suddenly coughed, and the latter pressed his hand to his temples, rubbed it, and shook his head. Xin Fang blinked, originally to regain consciousness, but suddenly found someone standing in front of him and watching him. He looked closely, and sure enough, he saw someone, and it was a child. (To be continued......)