The night shrouded the entire Qingyun Mountains, and the bright moon was in the sky, dyeing a faint silver veil on the pitch-black mountains, which looked quite peaceful and harmonious.

In a jungle, a bonfire was rising, and a thin figure was sitting next to the bonfire, and under the light of the pale yellow fire, Qin Wuxi's clear outline could be faintly seen.

Qin Wuxi crossed his hands in front of him, his eyes were closed, and between his steady breathing, there was a trace of heaven and earth source power flowing out of the air, and as his breath entered his body, he exhaled and inhaled, extremely regular.

The source power slowly flowed through the meridians, constantly refining the flesh and blood of the meridians, and then flowed into its own source mansion.

And with the continuous integration of a trace of heaven and earth source power, the source power in the source mansion is also rising at this time, and the consumption of today's great battle is gradually filled, and when the last trace of source power flows into the source mansion, he realizes that the source mansion has reached a full peak state, and Qin Wuxi slowly stops cultivating.

"Whew"

A mouthful of turbid qi slowly spit out from his mouth, Qin Wuxi's closed eyes also slowly opened at this time, after a period of repair, the source power in the source mansion has been filled, and the strength has naturally recovered to the peak, and the fivefold realm of the condensation source realm has also been completely stabilized after a great battle.

Thinking of today's battle with the man in black, he couldn't help but feel a little excited and proud in his heart, in just half a year, he had already been able to kill the sevenfold martial artists of the Condensation Source Realm, presumably giving himself more time, stepping into the Spirit Source Realm, it should not be a problem.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a little excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

"Naive boy, if it weren't for the Holy Light of the Sumeru Sacred Seal that has the effect of purifying the world of treachery and blood, do you really think you would be able to easily take that blood-colored palm print next?"

A voice with a hint of mockery woke up Qin Wuxi, who was immersed in joy, and then his head suddenly turned, and he saw a ghostly illusory figure, quietly suspended by the campfire.

"Senior!" Qin Wuxi exclaimed, maybe he was immersed in cultivation just now, he actually didn't notice that Xuan Qingyang had flashed out of the jade pendant.

Xuan Qingyang nodded weakly, in response to Qin Wuxi, casually picked up a withered yellow branch, and played with the red charcoal burning in the bonfire.

"By the way, senior, is there a cultivation method for the Divine Soul?" Qin Wuxi asked out loud remembering that after he opened the Divine Palace, he didn't have the slightest cultivation of the Divine Soul.

Although he had also tried to cultivate the Divine Soul in private, he found that he knew nothing about the Divine Soul, except for the simple use of the Divine Soul, he didn't know anything else.

After several battles, he can also be regarded as able to deeply appreciate the strength of the divine soul, under the shroud of the divine soul, it can easily detect the position and movement of the surrounding enemies, even if it is an extremely strange pace, he can still use the divine soul to get some clues, which can be said to be the most useful ability in battle.

Moreover, the Divine Soul has an extremely significant effect in attacking, silent, colorless, traceless, in addition to the enemy, the Divine Soul is also refined, otherwise even if it is a person who is Sevenfold in the Condensation Source Realm, I am afraid that he will have to be caught off guard by the attack of his own Divine Soul, and suffer losses!

Such a powerful combat method made Qin Wuxi even more aware of the importance of the divine soul.

Xuan Qingyang, who was holding a branch in one hand to provoke the bonfire, heard this, and the movement in his hand paused, then he raised his head and stared at Qin Wuxi with some surprise.

"Do you want to cultivate the Divine Soul?" Xuan Qingyang said with a slight surprise in his lazy voice.

"It's not too much to have a lot of skills, and the power of the divine soul is not trivial, if you can improve it, you can naturally improve my strength" Qin Wuxi nodded and said, staring at Xuan Qingyang expectantly.

The corners of Xuan Qingyang's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were a little strange, throughout the ages, many martial artists focused on cultivating source power, and few people would major in cultivating divine souls.

Because although the Divine Soul is ethereal, strong and terrifying, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and many people just follow the enhancement of their own strength, and after barely opening up the Divine Palace, they ignore the Divine Soul, no longer pay attention to it, and even ignore its existence.

After all, instead of spending time cultivating a divine soul that is not very aggressive, it is better to spend this time on improving one's own source power cultivation, at least the cultivation of source power is not like a divine soul, like a flower in a mirror, a moon in water, invisible or intangible.

And people who cultivate both source power and divine soul are even more rare, after all, just cultivating source power has already made many people anxious, where will they be dual-purpose and spend other thoughts on divine souls.

Now that he saw that Qin Wuxi actually wanted to cultivate both the source power and the divine soul at the same time, the corners of Xuan Qingyang's mouth couldn't help but show a little amusement, and his eyes looked at Qin Wuxi with surprise.

"I'm not a person who majors in cultivating the Divine Soul, but my Divine Soul attainment is not low, and I have barely reached the realm of the early stage of the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm, and the powerful Divine Soul is indeed extremely beneficial to martial artists, but if you want to cultivate the Divine Soul, it can be said that it is impossible without an orthodox teacher. Xuan Qingyang explained.

"Enlightening Realm?"

"The gods and souls are divided into four realms, and according to the characteristics of each realm, the world names them as Tai Xu, Reality, Enlightenment, and Fugue, and each realm is divided into the early stage, the middle stage, and the consummation."

"Each realm has a qualitative difference for the divine soul, you were lucky to absorb the divine soul of the earth dog last time and opened up the divine palace, and the divine soul has barely reached the point of the early stage of the Taixu Realm, but there is still a great distance from the middle stage of the Taixu Realm. ”

"It's too imaginary!" Qin Wuxi muttered in some surprise.

"The heart returns to the void, the heaven and the earth and the same life, the so-called void is the realm of emptiness and mystery, the essence of the void flows, filling the heaven and the earth, the ancient generations believed that the void refers to the most primitive object of all things in the world, just like the soul of the god when the chaos first opened the palace"

"And in the Tai Void Realm, the divine soul is only preliminarily formed, and it is formless and substantial, ethereal and ethereal, ordinary people can't explore its existence at all, and it is even more difficult to cultivate" Xuan Qingyang shook his head and said.

The divine soul is unpredictable, and naturally there are countless martial artists who have worked hard all their lives, wanting to open up the divine palace and condense the divine soul, but without the correct method and the most orthodox teacher, how easy is it to rely on their own random groping?

There are thousands of avenues in the world, and I don't know how many people have spent their lives pursuing the way of the soul, and in the end, even if they are half-incarnated loess, they still have nothing to gain, and they have only a lifetime.

"That senior, is there a way to cultivate the divine soul?" After hearing so much, Qin Wuxi finally couldn't help but put forward the question he was most concerned about, and immediately poked his head out tentatively.

Xuan Qingyang's face suddenly turned black when he heard this, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, his feelings had just introduced so much to this kid, and it was all in vain?

Although there was anger surging in his heart, he finally calmed down, and then his eyes rolled, and a little cunning and treacherous color flashed in his eyes.

Then he got up and threw away the burning fiery red branch in his hand, patted his body, and then smiled with relief: "Since you kid is so self-motivated, how can this seat treat you badly?"

Looking at the gentle smile on Xuan Qingyang's face, Qin Wuxi suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't tell where the uneasiness came from, so he saw Xuan Qingyang's palm, and a palm-sized disc appeared in his hand.

As soon as the disc came out, the surrounding heaven and earth source power suddenly dispersed, as if it was extremely frightened.

The disc is only the size of a palm, surrounded by a faint light, and there are countless lines on the disc, which seem to be divine patterns, but there are slightly different, and the intricate lines make people feel dizzy at a glance.

The faintly fluorescent disc slowly rotated in his hand, and between the rotation of the disc, a special fluctuation slowly spread out, making Qin Wuxi faintly palpitate.

"What is this?" Qin Wuxi looked at the disc in surprise.

"If you want to cultivate the divine soul, don't resist. Xuan Qingyang smiled strangely, and then his figure suddenly turned into a streamer of light, burrowing into Qin Wuxi's mind.

Qin Wuxi saw Xuan Qingyang burrow into his mind, and was startled, just about to urge the divine soul of the Divine Palace to resist, but it was the words that Xuan Qingyang had just said sounded, and he slowly calmed down.

The Mind Shrine is the most important place for a martial artist, and if the Mind Shrine is damaged, maybe the sanity will also be damaged, so if it is not the person who trusts and is close to him the most, no one dares to put aside the Mind Shrine and let others enter at will.

But for Xuan Qingyang, Qin Wuxi was full of trust, if this senior really had bad intentions, he would probably have died countless times.

Immediately, his eyes closed, and his mind instantly sank, and he came to the place of the shrine in his mind.

There, Xuan Qingyang's illusory figure quietly floated in mid-air, looking at Qin Wuxi's divine palace and feeling the divine soul in it, nodding slightly, such a divine soul should be able to withstand the power of this little thing.

As the disc in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, the light was shining and rising against the storm.

A behemoth nearly a hundred zhang in size instantly took shape above Qin Wuxi's Divine Palace.

It was an extremely huge ancient strange disc, and in the disc, the aura was swirling, and the brilliance was permeated in it, and the lines were faintly shining, as if it had become a world of its own.

Xuan Qingyang stood suspended in the air, he looked at the ancient disc, and a little palpitation and fear couldn't help but appear in the depths of his eyes, and then he looked at Qin Wuxi with a smile, but the smile made Qin Wuxi feel a little ill-willed, and then he slowly deepened his palm and made a gesture of invitation to Qin Wuxi.

"This is the place where you can cultivate your soul and make your soul improve!"

"What the hell is this?" Qin Wuxi looked at the mysterious ancient disc, but he felt some inexplicable fluctuations from it, making the spirits in his divine palace tremble faintly, and then asked with some uneasiness.

Xuan Qingyang smiled when he saw this, and then spit out five understated words from his mouth, which made Qin Wuxi's hairs stand on end suddenly.

"Nine Turns Divine Hell Plate!"