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The voice without any emotion sounded again, and Jiajun once again entered his subconscious.

"Meet the Xuantian Sage!" Jia Jun bowed deeply, although the man shrouded in white light in front of him completely ignored him, Jia Jun was still very respectful, the Xuantian Sage was his own inheritance teacher.

"Xuantian broke the boundary and came into being. You have officially opened the Xuantian Inheritance!There are a total of nine realms in the Xuantian Inheritance, corresponding to the nine levels of the Spatial Light. The man said slowly, and the grand voice echoed directly in Jiajun's mind, and every word was deeply engraved into his memory, and he would never forget it after hearing it.

"The way of Xuantian corresponds to the thirty-five Xuantian of the Divine Realm. The first eight realms, each realm corresponds to the four major Xuantians. And the ninth realm corresponds to the three great Xuantian 'Three Clear Heavens' at the highest level. ”

"After the nine realms are completed, you can obtain the blessings of the thirty-five Xuantians. Then you only need to impact the Supreme Heaven, and the thirty-sixth Xuantian 'Great Luo Heaven' blessing can fly to become a god!" Saying this, the man in the white light sighed slowly, "It's a pity that this saint has not even been able to cultivate the blessing of the ninth realm 'Three Clear Heavens', let alone the supreme heaven 'Great Luo Tian' that impacted Zuihou." ”

"The first realm corresponds to Emperor Huang Zengtian, Taiming Jade Wantian, Qingming He Tongtian, and Xuanti Pingyutian. After each Xuantian blessing, the light of space will undergo a qualitative change!"

The voice of the Xuantian Sage was not in a hurry, and Jia Jun listened to him intently. It wasn't until he listened to it that he had a complete understanding of the way of Xuantian.

According to the lineage, there are a total of thirty-six planes in the divine realm above the immortal realm, collectively referred to as the thirty-six heavens.

After cultivating the Dao of Xuantian, the light of space can penetrate the constraints of the plane and directly seek blessings from all planes of the divine realm. After each blessing, the power of the space light will undergo a qualitative change, these thirty-six planes are not equal, there are also high and low, the first level of space light at most to obtain the blessing of the lowest four planes.

Generally speaking, the Spirit Gathering Realm can only master the first level of spatial light, the Spirit Refining Realm can master the third level, the Pseudo-Saint Realm can master the sixth level, and the Immortal Realm can reach the eighth level. Only by reaching the Sacred Realm can one cultivate the highest level, the ninth-level Spatial Light.

According to the introduction of the Xuantian Sage, even if the spatial light is cultivated to the ninth level, it does not mean that it will definitely be able to obtain the blessings of the thirty-five Xuantian.

Every Xuantian blessing is a test of the cultivator's heart, will, and even luck, even if he cultivates to the ninth level, it is possible that even if he cultivates to the ninth level, he will not succeed in the blessing of a single Xuantian. If this is the case, the cultivator can only grasp the most ordinary spatial light. The blessing of each heaven will make a qualitative change in the light of space.

After Jiajun came to his senses, his heart was turbulent, and he carefully recalled everything he had just had. The Xuantian Inheritance has far exceeded his imagination, this is actually a inheritance exercise that can be cultivated to the Divine Domain in one fell swoop! The exercise also comes with a lot of techniques for the use of spatial light, and most importantly, the Xuantian Saint also left his own impact experience of the first thirty-two Xuantian, which is undoubtedly of great benefit to Jiajun's cultivation!

But he didn't get too carried away, after all, the Xuantian Saint had such a high realm, and in the end, he still ended up dying. Chance is important, but in the final analysis, the path of cultivation still depends on oneself.

"I have now mastered the first-level spatial light, and I can impact the blessings of the first four Xuantians. In that case, I'll hit this first Xuantian first!" he closed his eyes and began to cultivate according to the experience left by the Xuantian Saint.

Emperor Huang Zengtian is the lowest plane of the Thirty-six Xuantian in the Divine Realm. What Jiajun has to do now is to seek the blessing of this heavy Xuantian and evolve his own spatial light.

As Jiajun began his meditation, the gray-white light of his whole body suddenly churned. It was as if he had entered a state of half-dreaming and half-awakening, and his consciousness had left his body and began to rise infinitely. Walk through the clouds, through the stars, and start a fast flight through the universe.

At this moment, he could no longer feel any joys and sorrows, and the thoughts in his brain were infinitely amplified and diluted, until Zuihou had been diluted without a trace. It was as if he had lost all emotion, just aimlessly drifting in the vast universe.

At this time, Jiajun seems to have reached the realm of the great void without desires, but deep down in his own heart, he always knows one thing. He knew what he was looking for, and what it was, he couldn't say. He only knows that he has to look for it like this, it seems that there is little hope, it seems incredible, but he must persevere, even if he will be lost in this boundless universe, he will not hesitate.

"What's going on?" The strange bat in the cave was shocked by the sight before it, and it saw a gray light coming out of the box wildly, and the entire bottom of the cave was illuminated. "Space light! This time the light energy is much stronger! This kid has broken through?"

On a remote island country on the Holy Spirit Continent.

Is it Jiajun? He's impacting the Divine Domain?

Jiaming was busy in a room, and he suddenly stopped what he was doing, and his face was full of surprise.

No, that's not right...... It turns out that he is just seeking the blessings of the divine realm......

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" there was a person sitting next to Jiaming, covered in blood, but there was not a single wound on his body, "Are you okay? If it's over, I'll go first, Ray is still waiting for me." ”

"It's over, let's go, huh. Jiaming instantly returned to normal and said expressionlessly.

My dear brother, where have you been now, and what chance have you encountered? What a surprise for me! If it hadn't been for the imprint of divine consciousness planted on you, I wouldn't have believed it!

After he left, Jiaming smiled meaningfully.

But how can you be blessed by the divine realm like a headless fly......?

......

Jiajun flew aimlessly like this, and I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a strange feeling rose in his heart, which seemed to tell him that it was not right to search like this!

Divine Realm, how can you find the Divine Realm in this universe? Yes, the Divine Realm is not here, but as long as you can break through the shackles that tear this universe, the Divine Realm will be everywhere! I still have to look for it? Thinking of this, he stopped, his mind stayed in an unknown starry sky, and began to carefully comprehend this accidental experience.

A piece of orange.

During his meditation, he found that the gray light of space began to envelop his spiritual power, gradually eroding the universe around him. Soon, a void wall seemed to dissolve, and his consciousness suddenly fell into an orange light, which began to slowly soak into his body like a drizzle. Soon, his own gray glow was gradually dyed orange.

......

The first floor of the Demon Realm, outside a delicate little attic. An inconspicuous old man slowly stepped out of the door and looked up at the sky.

"How many years have passed, and the spatial fluctuations of the divine realm have come again, what does this time portend?" said the old man to himself after a long silence.