At the same time, Nie Bao and the others were arranged into the cultivation building, seizing the time to retreat, and while recovering from their own losses, they worked hard to comprehend the truth contained in the rule fragments in the spiritual world.

But.

These spiritual fragments were so finely fragmented that they couldn't sort out a single clue with all their efforts.

It's like a book being torn to shreds, Nie Bao and the others intercepted a part of it, and wanted to deduce an original sentence through patchwork and conjecture, the difficulty of which can be imagined.

"This is the cultivation room...... How can it be so tattered, the floor and walls are painted all over the place with all kinds of ghost drawings. "Nie Bao entered this cultivation building for the first time, and couldn't help but frown when he saw such a shabby, even a somewhat miserable cultivation room.

"If it weren't for the fact that Lord Su Qi has always valued us, I would have thought that I had been targeted and placed in a certain cell......" Yang Rihuan couldn't help but shake his head.

Originally, they had been quite annoyed by the fact that they had not been able to penetrate the fragments of the rules they had intercepted in the past few days, but now they were even more upset when they saw this unsightly cultivation room.

"Forget it."

"We are not pampered people, and we have all been in difficult environments, so we should seize the time to understand these fragments of rules."

"The danger of this disaster is far beyond our expectations, and if we can add more strength, we will have more protection." Nie Bao said in a deep voice.

When the rest of the people heard this, they had no choice but to suppress the irritability in their hearts, sit cross-legged with their eyes closed, and devote themselves to enlightenment.

It's just that, as time passed, not only did they make no progress, but they were even gradually lost in the power reflected by the chaotic fragments of rules.

His own mental strength began to become disordered.

It's like a person who has never passed an exam, when he looks up and sees the exam papers all over the sky, that kind of clueless confusion will really crush a person's spirit.

Just when they were anxious about this, Su Qi also walked into the cultivation building and opened the state of the Divine Favor to cultivate.

Boom!

When the strange breathing rhythm sounded, it was like spring thunder descending, shattering the confusion.

The fragments of the rules that were originally scattered in the spiritual world of Nie Bao and the others seemed to have received some kind of summoning at this moment, and slowly moved.

Like fireflies flying in the sky, they build intermittent paths to endless heights.

Although these paths are not clear, the great power in them not only illuminates the direction for them, but even guides their spiritual power to start a transformation.

"It's ......"

Nie Bao and the others were taken aback, opened their eyes, and looked at each other for a while, so excited that they were a little speechless.

After a long time, Nie Bao, who was indulging in the rhythm of the ancient supernatural rhythm, organized his words: "Am I dreaming, this kind of connotation that can affect us has appeared in this small ninth district!" ”

"Yes, I really didn't expect that this sudden rhythm would at least save us a few months of water grinding effort, and we could do it directly overnight!" Others felt the same incredible.

I already knew that the power of rules was the power of a higher level above the extraordinary power, or the foundation of the operation of the extraordinary power, even if it was a fragment of the rule that was broken to this point, with their destructive-level spiritual power, it would be as difficult to shake the slightest trace as if it were difficult to move a mountain.

At this moment, Yang Rihuan on the side had a serious expression, and suddenly stopped their conversation, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk yet, you feel carefully, this strange rhythm not only helps us reshape the rules, but even the breathing method we operate is undergoing a strange transformation!" ”

It's okay not to say this, but everyone can't help but be startled.

Transcendents are based on the breathing method, which is one of the aspects they value the most, so the combat exploits they have obtained in the past years of otherworldly conquests are the first to be exchanged for the top breathing method suitable for them.

Unexpectedly, even the breathing method is transforming now!

At first, they were still a little resistant, for fear that their foundation would be badly affected, after all, the reason why the top-level breathing method is called the top-level is because it belongs to a relatively perfect state in itself.

Even if it is a natural calamity-level or god-wrath-level powerhouse, they dare not lightly say that they can continue to improve.

But.

Gradually.

They let down all their guard, because resistance is useless, they have lost their grasp of the rhythm of breathing, and their own breathing rhythm seems to be given life, and it is transforming on its own.

Moreover, this is this ultimate perfect transformation, which makes them feel that their previous breathing rhythm is basically full of holes, scribbled like children who have just learned to write.

However.

This breathing method of metamorphosis to perfection suddenly became blurred with the mysterious rhythm of convergence.

It's as if a master calligrapher grabbed your hand to write and then suddenly let go.

Immediately, Nie Bao and the others opened their eyes suddenly, and their faces changed instantly, and they found that even if they exhausted all their energy, they couldn't remember the breathing method after the transformation.

Then their eyes fell on this cultivation room full of ghost drawings, and their hearts suddenly became clear.

They finally understood why this cultivation room was so shabby and full of ghost drawings.

With this in mind, they hurriedly reached out and wiped it on the floor in front of them, trying to take advantage of the remaining impressions to jot down the perfect breathing technique.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that the breathing method after the transformation was beyond their comprehension, and it couldn't be accurately described in words.

Therefore.

The fingertips are connected, and a bunch of ghost drawings are depicted unconsciously.

Even so, they still indulged in the ghost drawing in front of them, and were reluctant to leave for a long time, as if they were trying to recall the state of mind when they wrote this pen, or the purpose of the record.

Long.

Only then did they slowly take a long breath and leave the cultivation room in despair.

Obviously, once you miss something, you can only glimpse it when you look back, and you can't see it really.

"Alas, let's go out and breathe, I'm a little panicked, it's so uncomfortable, it feels like a peerless beauty who has stripped naked running by, and I've done nothing."

Although they were extremely unwilling, they at least gained a lot, and the path reshaped by the rule fragments had already made them benefit endlessly.

When they pushed open the door of the cultivation room, they were surprised to find that there were young people with the same expressions as them walking out of the cultivation rooms.

There was a look of chagrin on everyone's face.

Seeing this, Nie Bao couldn't help but be stunned: "Shouldn't this level of heritage be extremely precious, how can it be like a cabbage here, and everyone can understand it?" ”

In his cognition, the so-called heritage is a very precious consumable, to be precise, everything in the world is a consumable.

Even the mysterious path engraved in the long river of history has a day when it will be wiped out.

And this kind of background that can help to understand is even more so, but why......

(End of chapter)