Yang Yuanhao was delighted, he didn't expect that filling the first gap would be so smooth. However, when he looked at the other two gaps, his face couldn't help but darken.

The further you go in the arrangement, the more difficult it will become. The same is true for the completion formation, the filling of this first gap is so smooth, then the next two gaps may not be as simple as imagined!

Sit cross-legged, hook your handprints, and begin to pranayama. The rolling aura was like a gurgling stream of water, pouring into Yang Yuanhao's body, making a "whoosh" sound.

A ray of glow lingered, and above Yang Yuanhao's spiritual body, the inscription bloomed with golden light. The black hair was also golden in the golden light.

The fluorescence shone between his eyebrows, his eyes opened, the golden light was revealed, and it was extremely strange, coupled with the already handsome face, if it was in the outside world, I don't know how many girls would love it!

Airplanes!

Standing up, Yang Yuanhao sighed slightly, looked up at the starry sky above his head, but it looked like a universe, not knowing what he was thinking.

He came back to his senses, and then his fingers were a little on the formation, and the aura was poured in, and he painted again.

Snort!

Sure enough, as imagined, the inscription after the first notch, the aura consumed was not comparable to before. If the aura consumed before is compared to a lake, then the consumption at this time is like a sea.

"Hmph~"

Yang Yuanhao snorted in his throat, obviously a little uncomfortable with this kind of consumption. The strength of his spirit body is stronger than that of ordinary people, and he can't support it.

"Plop."

For about two hours, Yang Yuanhao couldn't bear it anymore, and sat on the ground, sweating like rain. But though he couldn't hold it back, he didn't let go of his fingers, and a light shot from his fingertips, where he had stopped sketching.

Because after all, this was not the formation he had arranged himself, if he stopped the transmission of spiritual energy, then his efforts for these two hours would be in vain!

Calm down and close his eyes, his body suddenly seemed to be like a whirlpool, absorbing the aura around him to achieve recovery.

While Yang Yuanhao was absorbing the aura to recover himself, the aura was flowing into the formation along the meridians, and then his mind probed in, and his fingers were hooked.

This kind of operation is a technical task, and the danger is not low.

If the operation is good, if there is a mistake in the operation process, it will directly inflate the body with aura, explode and die!

If it weren't for the previous level of the manipulation of the qi of heaven and earth, if it weren't for the fact that Yang Yuanhao had become more and more proficient in manipulating the qi of heaven and earth, if it weren't for these prerequisites, Yang Yuanhao wouldn't have dared to take risks and operate so boldly.

Buzzing!

The void fluctuated, and the aura rolled out, which was absorbed by Yang Yuanhao, and after the "filtering" of the Yuan Spirit, it was consumed in an instant between the slides of his fingers.

The continuation of such manipulation was only half an hour, Yang Yuanhao's face was pale, and his body couldn't help but tremble. After all, his control of aura was not yet at its peak.

The handprint changed slightly, and a ** aura spiraled from his body, like a hurricane, coiling around Yang Yuanhao's arm. Then he slowly rotated, followed Yang Yuanhao's fingers, and rotated into the formation.

After this hand, Yang Yuanhao's aura suddenly withered, and his physical strength was obviously exhausted. But, fortunately, the sliding of the formation went to the second gap!

Call~

Exhaling lightly, Yang Yuanhao's mind probed into his mind. Sure enough, although this body is a spirit body, the spirit sea still exists. It's just that this spiritual sea has changed greatly.

It was like a real ocean, churning between breaths, rolling up Dao Dao aura. Yang Yuanhao was surprised that this space was so bizarre, and it turned the spiritual sea into a real "sea"!

The mind swept over a corner of the spiritual sea, where a huge ball of light floated, and the light cluster was densely packed, and countless points of light flowed in the light cluster.

The extremely pure power flowed in that light cluster, and this was the essence of the remaining resentful spirits in the third layer of the ancient well.

Yang Yuanhao's mind hooked the essence of the resentful spirit, extracted wisps of pure spiritual energy, and as his fingers slid in the void, he once again engraved the "connection" inscription.

Snort!

With the previous experience of inscription, the "connection" inscription at this time was formed very smoothly under its outline.

As soon as the palms of the hands were closed, the inscriptions fluttered down on the gap in the formation, the same as the first gap before, and the repulsive force appeared in an instant, and this kind of repulsive power was not comparable to the first gap at all.

"Hmph."

Yang Yuanhao couldn't help but snort, the lines on his body suddenly darkened, and his aura became even more sluggish.

"Damn, too impatient." He couldn't help but curse.

Indeed, with his current situation, forcibly fusing the "connection" inscription with the formation is indeed a bit of a quick success. Yang Yuanhao's aura was exhausted and his spirit was sluggish at this time, how could he accurately integrate the two?

Burst!

Yang Yuanhao's eyes widened slightly, and a mouthful of turbid air spurted out of his mouth, which was equivalent to the blood of the body, in other words, Yang Yuanhao at this time was counterattacked and injured!

"Damn."

Yang Yuanhao clenched his teeth. Seeing that the second gap is about to fall short, I am unwilling. Immediately, his eyes suddenly became firm, and his handprint pressed downward, and then changed abruptly.

Laugh at!

The glow of light bloomed from his arms, and the inscriptions around him began to flow, converging towards his arms.

And at the moment when all the inscriptions converged on his arm, Yang Yuanhao's aura changed suddenly, the aura erupted, and the surrounding void cracked, revealing countless patterns.

Bang!

Yang Yuanhao pinched the "connection" inscription and pressed it against the gap.

Burst!

The second dead lamp on the portal also lit up.

At the same time, Yang Yuanhao did not stop, and his fingers traveled directly according to the formation pattern.

He wanted to use the power that erupted at this moment to complete the formation pattern in one go!

Buzzing!

Yang Yuanhao didn't seem to feel tired, and the speed of finger sketching was not slow at all.

If there is a prestigious facsimile master here, he will be extremely surprised to see Yang Yuanhao's state at this time. Because of the state that Yang Yuanhao fell into at this moment, he has a reputation in the world of facsimile patterns.

Icing on the cake!

Although the name of this state seems to be quite delicate, it is full of literary brilliance. However, it has been listed as a forbidden technique by the Pattern Realm!

Because the performance of this technique is really harmful to others and not to himself, and Yang Yuanhao's current behavior is undoubtedly self-destructive. This technique was only unsealed by the Pattern Realm during the war years and used against the enemy.

And why Yang Yuanhao knew about this technique, it was due to the "Cultivation Book of the Pattern Copying Master" given by the Overlord Heavenly King. The Overlord is worthy of a generation of Pattern Masters, and even this taboo is involved.

Airplanes!

Yang Yuanhao, who was in a state, moved extremely quickly, and within half an hour, the remaining formation patterns had been outlined, and Yang Yuanhao's crystal fingers were pointed at the last gap.

"Hmph."

Wu, Yang Yuanhao's fingers on the gap couldn't help but tremble, and a muffled snort came out of his throat.

Although the "icing on the cake" can be a copyist who bursts out with a power several times stronger than himself in a certain period of time, but in the same way, while overdrawing this power, there will also be a relative counter-creation. Obviously, at this moment, Yang Yuanhao may have begun to be eaten by the "icing on the cake". And the icing on the cake is the pattern of loss, and the natal spirit pattern of injury. The light one has fallen into the realm of the pattern, and he cannot be refined in this life; The heavier ones have never had anything to do with the facsimile since then.

And Yang Yuanhao is extremely fortunate that he has not yet condensed the pattern crystal, and he has not really stepped into the realm of copying the pattern!

The fingers are softly coiled, shooting out wisps of light, interspersed back and forth in the gap, like a sewing needle, sewing and mending tattered clothes.

Airplanes!

The aura was pervasive, overflowing from the formation patterns on the portal. Yang Yuanhao's fingers left the formation, only to see that the last withered lamp was lit.

Burst!

When the last light was on, the formation on the portal seemed to be activated, and wisps of spiritual energy erupted from it, and it could be seen that a ray of light flowed along the formation.

Click!

The quaint portal was heavy and ancient, opening with difficulty to reveal a ray of light. Yang Yuanhao looked at the crack in the open door, breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body also relaxed. And what followed was a strong backlash of "icing on the cake".

"Ahem......"

Yang Yuanhao seemed to cough up his internal organs, his whole body curled up on the ground and looked painful, and if he looked carefully at the heaven and earth inscriptions gathered on his arm, he would find that they were becoming indifferent, and even some lines dissipated for a while.

And this is the heaven and earth inscription that belongs to Yang Yuanhao's spiritual body, and it has its own name in the facsimile world, the natal spirit pattern!

Originally, as long as he found a place full of spiritual energy, and then condensed the pattern crystal, then he Yang Yuanhao could become a pattern copying master that everyone admired. However, his youthful temperament, inability to tolerate failure, and the abandonment of his previous achievements, made him distant from the copyist. Fortunately, Yang Yuanhao was cast through the Overlord's "Pattern Copying Master Cultivation Book". And this kind of forbidden technique, through the study of the Pattern Genius Overlord, is no longer so domineering, but this Pattern Grandmaster died before he could experiment.

Now, it is also the first experiment to be performed on Yang Yuanhao.

Therefore, although Yang Yuanhao's natal spirit pattern has dissipated, if he practices diligently, it is not impossible to step into the pattern copying master with his talent in one fell swoop.

"Ah......h

The process of regurgitation is too painful, and the dissipation of the natal spirit pattern is equivalent to stripping off the flesh and skin of a person.

Airplanes!

At the moment when Yang Yuanhao's natal spirit pattern was about to completely dissipate, he saw that the portal was completely open, and a strong light was dazzling, and he couldn't see through it at all. And the three lamps on the portal, the flames jumped, and then they actually rose away from the lamps, and the three flames were entangled with each other, and the three slowly merged.

Phew!

The flames mingle to form a ball of fire. The fire ball was still changing after it was formed, and gradually it changed into a human form, which was a small fire spirit. The flames on the fire spirit's body were like robes, and there was no wind to stir them. It put its hands behind its back, its body suspended in the air, and looked condescendingly at Yang Yuanhao, who was extremely painful.

"Alas......"

It seemed to sigh, and then its figure flickered, and it came to Yang Yuanhao, it glanced at Yang Yuanhao deeply, shook its head slightly, and then, it transformed into a ball of fire, and directly drilled into Yang Yuanhao's eyebrows.

Rumble!

In an instant, Yang Yuanhao's whole body seemed to be on fire, his whole body was fiery red, and there was a trace of fire overflowing.

And for such a burn, Yang Yuanhao did not feel the slightest pain, and the original painful expression gradually eased. Looking at the natal spirit patterns that wanted to dissipate again, they actually appeared one by one, and then spread all over Yang Yuanhao's body.

Yang Yuanhao, who was lying on the ground, suddenly sat up cross-legged, pinching the cultivation law seal in his hand, absorbing the aura of the four realms. The aura is like a body, and the fiery red color is gradually replaced by gold. As soon as Yang Yuanhao's handprint was closed, his eyes opened suddenly, and the golden light dispersed, only to see that the natal spirit pattern on Yang Yuanhao's spirit body had actually returned to normal, and if you looked closely, you would find that the spirit pattern on Yang Yuanhao's body at this time was more complex than before!

In other words, Yang Yuanhao's spiritual power became even more powerful under that scorching heat!

He stood up, looked at the changes in his body for a moment, and then looked at the open portal. The white light is dazzling, making people dare not look directly. Yang Yuanhao walked forward with a smile, and then stepped in.

Chirping!

Bang!

When Yang Yuanhao's figure was engulfed in white light, the quaint portal slowly closed again.

……

The northern region is vast, a small land, this is a small country with no more than a few hundred miles. Although it is a small country, the country is extremely rich.

Rumble!

It was a sunny day, but thunder sounded in the sky, and a golden lightning bolt slashed down somewhere in the small country.

"Wow......"

The crisp baby cry resounded throughout the Yang Mansion, as the one hundred and fifth chapter of the domestic life supplement (2\/2)

Yang Ze, the first good man, suddenly left tears.

"Sir, it's a boy!" An old woman came to this great good man with swaddling clothes.

Yang Ze's face was delighted, and his palms trembled, revealing the excitement in his heart at this time......

Gradually, sixteen years passed after the golden lightning of that day, and the baby in the swaddling clothes was also an adult, handsome and gentle, but in that look there was the temperament of a prodigal genius.

His name is Yang Tianchen.

Somehow, on this day, Yang Tianchen suddenly put forward a decision that scared Yang Ze.

"I want to cultivate!" He said it to the point.

Yang Ze, who was holding the account book in his hand, was at a loss for a while, and was stunned, he knew his son's temper, because he had been spoiled since childhood, and he had developed a temperament that would not be the same.

However, Yang Ze didn't think about it and refused.

"Absolutely not."

"Why?"

"I just can't ......"

"If you don't agree, I'll run away from home. You don't allow me to cultivate, so I seek the Tao myself. With that, Yang Tianchen shook the door and left.

"...... you" Yang Ze looked at the closed door in a daze, falling into deep thought.

A few days later, in the house of the first good man, there was an uninvited guest. It is said that this is a master cultivator, and it was Yang Ze who paid a heavy price to invite this great god from a hidden mountain. For the sake of it, it is just Yang Tianchen's sentence "My Cultivation".

Sure enough, Yang Tianchen not only did not disappoint Yang Ze, but even the cultivator who had planned to do something hastily also became interested. Because Yang Tianchen seems to have been born for cultivation, not only is his cultivation speed fast, but he also has a very high perception of "cultivation"!

In this way, it has been ten years in a flash, and Yang Tianchen is also well-known in the monastic world in this area, and is known as the "star of cultivation" and "leader of the same generation".

It was these false names that made Yang Tianchen expand rapidly, and he was already pampered, but he was even more unpopular, so that he inadvertently provoked a "big man".

On that day, Yang Tianchen, who was swallowing the breath of heaven and earth, suddenly opened his eyes, and a young man in white appeared silently in front of him. The young man's face was elegant and approachable, but Yang Tianchen felt a crisis and a strong killing intent in this young man.

turned around, he was about to leave, but he looked down on himself, his so-called "peer leader" title was completely vulnerable in front of the real Tianjiao, but in one round, he, the "genius of the sky", died.

"In the next life, I hope to be a person who knows how to be restrained."

At the moment when his vitality was completely lost, a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted in the center of his eyebrows, and the golden light jumped out of his forehead, burrowed into the void to the side, and disappeared......