"So that's the case, I feel that cultivation is really a very complicated thing, it's not a daily cycle of true qi every day, and then it's enough to practice fists, feet, and swords, stealing the power of other people's divine consciousness sounds very mysterious. Ye Xuan looked a little uneasy, pretending to find that the more he knew about cultivation, the more he found that he didn't know how to cultivate.

"No matter how strong the physical strength is, it is only the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants, the limit of the martial artist shattering the void, and the heaven and earth are boundless, the power of the great shore is endless, only the strongest divine consciousness can release the strongest spells, this is the truth that has remained unchanged since ancient times. The old demon blood pupil also seemed to have infinite emotion, and said with a sigh.

"It sounds like there is some truth, old demon, did your opponent back then have the kind of guy who swept the world with strength?" Ye Xuan began to quietly knock on the side to see what secrets this old demon had.

"They don't know, they should be lost in the long river of time, no matter how strong the body is, it should not be able to withstand the erosion of the years, it has decayed, the divine consciousness is immortal, the demon soul is immortal, and the life of heaven and earth is not unusual, it is not uncommon to live for thousands of years, the fall of the great supernatural powers, often fight with each other and be calculated, directly killed, or both defeated, the oil runs out, of course, there is no shortage of strong people who try to defy the sky and are bombarded and killed, etc.

Look at me, back then, I dominated 100,000 demon mountains, ran rampant, and competed for the supreme position of the heavenly demon, but now I am just a wisp of demon soul, lingering in this demon killing knife, talking and laughing with you, this little guy, the way of heaven is like a drunk in the world!"

The old demon blood pupil recalled the past, but he was not arrogant, and there was a hint of sadness in his words, as if he was remembering something.

"Ah, old demon, you seemed to be very majestic back then, what else can you compete for the supreme position of the heavenly demon, so those demon kings now are your demon sons and demon grandchildren. Ye Xuan was suddenly a little moved, this old demon's strength was very strong back then, although it was not as good as a true immortal, but it was not far away.

"Demon King, the Demon King is a Mao, a demon mountain, a demon king, the strength of the demon king is naturally uneven, this boundless mountain is thousands, not to mention a million demon mountains, I am the strongest among the 100,000 demon mountains, otherwise how to become a heavenly demon and compete for the supreme position?

Alas, it doesn't mean anything to talk to you about this, and now the demon clan doesn't know what the situation is, come, concentrate on luck, I'm going to pour that magic trick directly into your sea of consciousness, you can comprehend it yourself!" The old demon blood pupil seemed to be a little sentimental, and wanted to calm down, so he said such a thing lightly at the moment, ready to pass on the gong.

Ye Xuan nodded, sat cross-legged, and expelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, and his heart was clear, like a mirror.

It's just that before the old demon Daigo was initiated, Ye Xuan had already changed everything about the sea of knowledge, the golden lake was already hidden in the deepest depths, and the entire sea of knowledge was the sea of knowledge of ordinary cultivators, not alarmed, not big or small, just a pond.

A purple-red lightning bolt pierced the sky above Ye Xuan's False Sea of Knowledge, and thousands of lightning flashed in the air, directly drilling into the depths of the Sea of Knowledge, rolling up thousands of waves.

Ye Xuan usually boasts that he ignores any physical pain, even if he scrapes his bones, he can talk and laugh, but at this moment, the pain in the depths of his divine consciousness is unbearable, as if all the blood is boiling, all are burning, the essence and spirit may collapse at any time, the human body will no longer exist, and countless strange thoughts begin to flash in the sky above the sea of consciousness.

A barely handsome face was a little distorted and deformed because of the extreme pain, and his eyes became calm, extremely hideous, exuding a terrifying aura, making people dare not approach.

In an instant, the lightning broke through the sea, returned to the air, boomed, scattered into countless golden talismans, and finally evolved into a mysterious and obscure formula, like a frightening wave in the air, and finally stood still, as if branded in the void, a ray of brilliance flickered on the talisman, turned into a simple seal, and the sky over the sea of knowledge was suddenly filled with a vast ancient atmosphere.

Ye Xuan's divine consciousness seemed to stop running at this moment, and time also stood still, all because of the deep deterrence of this breath, what kind of power is this, is the magic of serving the divine sense, or the way of competing with the heavenly immortals?

I don't know when, the wisp of demon soul of the old demon blood pupil has quietly withdrawn from Ye Xuan's sea of knowledge, let this little guy comprehend on his own, he has done everything he can, and he can be regarded as leaving his own heavenly demon inheritance.

Return to the pinnacle and recast invincibility? The old demon never thought that it was already a great fortune to be able to escape the seal and restore the soul of freedom, although Ye Xuan, this little guy, was mediocre in talent, but his mind was strong, if he didn't have a big chance to create a great thing, he couldn't be the top of the Ling, and he could see all the immortals at a glance.

How can this little guy's heritage be built into an incomparably luxurious way, even if he grows and evolves naturally, he can reach the highest peak? The old demon blood pupil also fell into deep thought.

Ye Xuan's imprint of the seal script of the Divine Secret Seal over the Sea of Consciousness is already indelible, as if embedded in the void, and the faint light emitted flickering and uncertain, alternating between light and extinction, like bright stars, hanging high in the sky, dotted with the unpretentious sky.

Finally, Ye Xuan understood the first layer of the mental method of this divine technique, which is to hone the will in the name of pain, and the power of the will is transformed into divine consciousness, and so on, strengthening the origin and endlessly.

There was a feeling in his heart, and the long seal text divine chain like the Nine Heavens Milky Way disappeared a little in front of him, Ye Xuan was relieved in his heart, one day, the imprint of the Divine Skill would completely disappear from the void of his own Divine Knowledge, and that was the time when his Divine Divine Technique was completed and his divine consciousness was completed.

Refining one's consciousness through suffering is a method that most cultivators know, but these methods are too simple and vulgar, and are often abandoned by cultivators who claim to be superior to others, pursuing the cultivation method of nourishing one's divine consciousness and strengthening the sea of consciousness.

The method of refining the divine formula has already surpassed the method of refining the pain of the body, but through the heart demon blooming in the sky of the sea of consciousness, the boundless and endless pain descends into the soul, directly refining, removing the chaff and preserving the essence, and the method of refining the pain of the body, Ye Xuan has already passed, otherwise how can he be like a rock in his heart and perseverance, but this low-level method of refining the divine consciousness is like tickling the boot, and it is better than nothing.

Ye Xuan suddenly found that no matter how much he meditated, it was difficult to expel the thousands of distracting thoughts in his mind, and it was difficult to capture the state of clarity in his heart like a mirror, and instead of countless demons poured in, converging in the sky above the sea of consciousness with terrifying faces, fangs and claws.

One heart demon, one demon, thousands of heart demons turned into thousands of demons, overwhelming, gray, like the end of the sea, and even the glorious flow of the god chain loomed in the gray mist, and the brilliance was not there.

Although Ye Xuan couldn't enter the Empty Ming Realm, he could feel that part of his knowledge of the sea was under his control at this moment, and countless secrets gradually emerged, the knowledge of the sea was not a simple clear spring, nor a pond, let alone a lake, but a real endless ocean, infinite divine consciousness, and boundless knowledge of the sea.