Time passed silently, and the two sides confronted each other.

I don't know how long it has been.

"Buzz!"

A strong bright yellow light burst out from the body of "Yang Ji" in front of him, Yang Ji was shocked in his heart, and he was engrossed, not daring to let go in the slightest.

I saw that in the body of the first black-robed "Yang Ji", bright yellow and star-like highlights gradually appeared. These bright yellow highlights are incomparably small, and soon form a strange trajectory under the connection of some lines.

"Is this the trajectory of the practice of the out-of-body incarnation method?"

Yang Ji was secretly curious in his heart.

"Outside the Body Incarnation Method" is a sixfold martial arts mastery, and powerhouses of this level have "Zhou Tian Cycle" in their bodies. The trajectory shown in the painting is very similar to the trajectory of the air pockets in the body.

The mental energy continued to be consumed at an alarming rate, and a strong feeling of exhaustion came through my mind. Yang Ji knew that his mental power was about to run out.

"Buzz!"

A refreshing and cool energy surged down from the center of his eyebrows, and in the blink of an eye, his fatigue was gone, and Yang Ji's spiritual power was restored again.

"This exercise is really too mentally draining. With the spiritual power that I am approaching the strong generals, it will only be a moment of time. There are a total of six cyclones in this exercise, and this is only the second one. No wonder the patriarchs left a message on the stone wall, saying that this exercise is extremely difficult to practice, and there is no one in a thousand. ”

Yang Ji knew that he dared to practice this exercise because he had a "small stone" in his eyebrows. If you want to comprehend this unique science, I'm afraid you don't know how much time it will take and how many "scripture cave tasks" you will have to do.

And even if that's the case, I'm afraid I won't necessarily be able to succeed in cultivating.

These thoughts passed through his mind, but they disappeared in an instant, and Yang Ji continued to comprehend the scriptures and paintings on the cave wall.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's spiritual power was constantly consumed. After a pillar of incense, the black robe "Yang Ji" in the painting changed again, and a powerful vitality emanated from it.

The black-robed "Yang Ji", who was originally motionless, suddenly took action, his limbs stretched, and a set of magnificent fists unfolded in front of Yang Ji.

"This is the cultivation method of the incarnation outside the body!"

Yang Ji's heart tightened, and he immediately paid full attention. Not to the smallest detail. At the same time, my mind is also spinning rapidly, projecting all the movements into my mind.

"Whew!"

Light and shadow flowed, and in an instant, Yang Ji only felt that the wind around him was mighty, and his every move in the painting was magnificent, and the aura that erupted became more and more powerful, and even the surrounding air flow was rotating with it.

Under the influence of this atmosphere, Yang Ji felt that his spiritual power was also fluctuating.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the sky and the earth suddenly shone brightly. There were countless lightning flashes faintly, and right next to Yang Ji, who was in second place, another cyclone suddenly appeared in the void.

This cyclone kept changing, and in the blink of an eye, another figure was formed, appearing in front of Yang Ji.

"Second doppelganger!"

Yang Ji's heart shook violently.

"Drink!-"

The airflow turned faster and faster, and the three "Yang Ji" shouted loudly, and they moved in front of Yang Ji. The three of them perform exactly the same punches.

But this set of boxing methods is completely different from what Yang Ji saw for the first time. The light that burst out from the first "Yang Ji" also showed another completely different set of "exercise trajectories".

"Boom!"

The blood qi in Yang Ji's body roared, and layers of sweat poured out of his body. It's like being obsessed. At this time, Yang Ji's gaze was completely uncontrollable......

The consumption of blood and energy and mental power is getting faster and faster, and after an hour-

"Boom!"

As soon as the light flashed, another cyclone appeared, and slowly changed, forming a new "Yang Ji" in the painting. This is the third and third doppelganger of "Incarnation Outside the Body.........

In the darkness, a faint yellow halo burst out from Yang Ji's eyebrows. That mysterious "small stone" was replenishing Yang Ji's spiritual power at an increasingly rapid frequency.

However, even with Xiao Shi's support, Yang Ji's sweat is getting more and more. Unconsciously, the Taoist robe on Yang Ji's body was already wet.

But this qiē. He had long since lost notice.

Two hours later-

"Boom!"

The "cyclones" of the fourth and fifth regiments also opened one after another, and now only the last "scorching sun" like the breath of the sutra painting remains.

Yang Ji's head slowly raised, as if there was only a flesh body left, and he looked at the cyclone at the highest place above the head of the "black-robed figure" in the scripture painting......

"Natal Weapon!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. In the world of consciousness, he saw a different picture:

In a chaotic and dark world, there were five "Yang Ji" around the "Yang Ji" in the center, looking at him with a strange smile.

And above them, a "cyclone" larger than any air mass swirled, bursting with reddish light from the deepest part of it, and the color became darker and brighter, gradually like a "little sun", suspended above the heads of the six avatars.

And in the high places, in the depths of the darkness, a little light gushed out, scattered everywhere, like stars floating in the night, forming a larger exercise trajectory map.

.........

The Tibetan scripture cave was quiet, and Yang Ji had completely forgotten the time and immersed himself in the scriptures and paintings of "The Law of Incarnation Outside the Body".

From the "first weight" to the last "sixth weight", although Yang Ji was still unable to practice, he projected the trajectory of the exercises and the practice of martial arts one by one in the sea of consciousness and imprinted them in the depths of his soul.

"Buzz!"

I don't know how long it took, all the illusions faded away, Yang Ji was cold, and finally broke away from the world of scripture and painting.

The spiritual power in my mind is still full, like a river that fills every place. But an intense exhaustion emanates from every cell of the body, as if it had gone through a great war.

Yang Ji was introverted, and only then did he realize that the blood qi in his body had unknowingly consumed as much as ninety percent.

"The main consumption of the Sutra of Enlightenment is spiritual power, but even so, it actually consumes ninety percent of my blood and energy. This consumption is truly staggering. ”

Yang Ji secretly shook his head in his heart and sighed with emotion. Even the blood qi is consumed ninety, so you can imagine how huge the spiritual power consumed in the entire process of enlightenment.

Under normal circumstances, I am afraid that even a strong person at the level of "military general" will find it difficult to succeed.

Yang Ji glanced at the scripture paintings on the cave wall, this martial art he had successfully comprehended. Between the movements, all the practice methods and exercise trajectories float in the heart, just like looking at the lines in the palm of your hand.

Yang Ji thought about it in his heart, and when he comprehended this "External Incarnation Method", he had wasted more than two and a half hours, and it was almost three hours.

The time to come. Obviously, it is not enough to comprehend a martial arts sixfold martial art.

"It's a pity, there's not enough time......"

Yang Ji stood up, his heart moved, and a white light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, fell to his palm, and expanded rapidly, changing the Book of Great Confucianism.

"Little Sacred Words!"

Yang Ji turned to the last page, pointed his hand, and without hesitation, he launched the "Little Sage Technique" of the Confucian lineage.

"Boom!"

A milky white pillar of light swayed. From heaven to sky, it was submerged into Yang Ji's body in an instant, and it was replenished into Yang Ji's body......

......

"Buzz!"

Outside the scripture cave, the "gatekeeper" on the cliff wall that was originally lazy and leaning on suddenly woke up, felt the power of the mighty righteousness, and looked at the dark scripture cave in disbelief.

"Haoran Qi? It's Haoran Qi! How could a small Blood Furnace disciple produce Haoran Qi?"

The gatekeeper's eyes were wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.

In the "Cave of the Hidden Scriptures". It's rare to have one or two people a month. Now in this cave, except for Yang Ji. There can be no one else.

"Incredible, really incredible! The lineage of Confucianism and Taoism has been cut off for countless centuries, and even those great Confucians have no literary atmosphere, and cannot produce a heroic atmosphere. In this world where all the cultures are lacking, how can he have this ability?"

The gatekeeper was excited, and there was a joy that could not be described in a certain way. There was some kind of hope in his eyes.

What does it mean to be a disciple of a sect who can summon the "aura of Haoran"? Could it be that there is some kind of opportunity for recovery in the ancient era of the literary sage?

Because of that incident, he was demoted here by the sect and guarded the scripture cave for a small Iron Crown faction. I thought there was no hope in this life.

However, now, it is as if I have seen a small "spark" to realize my wish. Although this small spark only has the cultivation of the "Blood Furnace Realm".

Soon, however, the "gatekeeper" woke up.

"Hehe, it's a pity that I'm still too young. Not yet grown strong. Dare to use this ability in the scripture cave, if those old guys notice. How can I 'light' you go? ”

The gatekeeper laughed a few times, his eyes flashed, and a stream of blood poured into his feet, and he stomped down with a slam kick.

"Buzz!"

This foot shook the sky, even the mountain peaks were shaking, and the permeated blood qi quickly covered Yang Ji's little holy word aura.

"Huh?"

In the Tibetan Scripture Cave, Yang Ji had just performed the "Little Sage Word Technique" when he felt the shaking under his feet, the surrounding cave walls trembled, and a lot of dust and gravel fell.

"What's going on?"

Yang Ji raised his head and glanced around, secretly surprised in his heart.

The tremor didn't last long, and it disappeared almost as soon as Yang Ji noticed it. Yang Ji just glanced at it, and soon didn't pay attention.

Time was running out, and he had to hurry.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Yang Ji gave his hand, the Book of Great Confucianism immediately shrank rapidly, and soon turned into a white light and submerged into Yang Ji's eyebrows.

There were originally two "Little Sacred Words" energy in the Book of Great Confucianism. Yang Ji used it once in the underground cave, and now it is used again.

Now the Book of Confucianism is empty. If Yang Ji wants to use the "Little Sage Speech Technique" again, he can only write Confucian scriptures and articles on the "Book of Great Confucianism" to instill the literary atmosphere and replenish the energy of the "Little Sage Words".

Or, just wait for the opportunity once a month.

"It's a bit of a pity, but it's worth the money. ”

Yang Ji thought like this in his heart, quickly settled down, walked to the opposite side of the scripture painting, and took down the water and fire beads from the cave wall on the other side of the scripture cave. (To be continued......)