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Xingjun Mansion, the inner courtyard of the main hall.

Sou!

Zheng Ming rushed out of the space in the compound, and then left the place without looking back.

"Hey, the Xingjun Mansion is wonderful...... Zheng Ming smiled, and when he put his hands behind his back, he turned his eyes to the scenery in the distant sky.

Xingjun Mansion, there is another space inside, and the entrance is in the compound. However, if there is no identity token of the Star Monarch's Mansion, even if you enter the courtyard, you will only be in the courtyard. As for coming out, you can go through the inner courtyard gate in the space.

This is exactly the reason and place why Zheng Ming was surprised just now.

Call......

Although Zheng Ming did not gallop with all his might, his speed was not slow, and he disappeared from the sky in a blink of an eye.

Seven days ago, Haoran Sect.

This was originally the end of the year, but when it returned to the sect, it had become a tomb.

In the entire sect, except for the new disciples who went to the extraterritorial battlefield, as well as the five elders and the five senior brothers of the Yuanying Realm who led the team to protect the Dao, only Wenkang and Ah Long did not appear.

This year, compared to Zheng Ming's class, there are more people with cultivation talents.

On that day, the disciples of the whole sect lined up in the square of the main hall, just like when they welcomed the new year that day, but now they are facing the body on the second-story platform.

The flag of the Haoran Sect was covered on his body, but there was no foreshadowing underneath. For the people of Haoran Sect, wearing this land is the best coffin.

At that time, everyone stood on both sides, and all those present only saluted each other and bowed their heads deeply. The black forehead wipe and the black scarf on the left arm are the funeral clothes.

Only, the Fourth Elder Wu Jing did not perform the salute - he stood on his north side, facing south.

In his hands, he held a spiritual seat. The person who wrote the book, only the word "Qingcheng", inscribed "Haoran Sect".

After being silent for a long time, Wu Jing closed his eyes deeply and bowed his head, and then stopped looking forward to it. With just a gentle wave of his sleeves, the disciple who was covered by the sect flag was scattered and disappeared into a long blue light...... Then they converged one by one, like butterflies, and fell into that spiritual position.

Wu Jing was silent, closed his eyes deeply and bowed his head, and when everyone thanked and saluted, he turned around with the spiritual position and walked towards the ancestral temple tower step by step.

Everyone only followed, and when they came all the way to the bottom of the tower, Wu Jing entered the tower alone.

He flew up, found an empty space in the bone spirit tower, and sincerely closed his eyes and enshrined the spiritual seat inside.

After that, he saluted and looked forward to it again...... Then, he turned around and left the place.

"Mighty world, righteousness lasts forever......"

Wu Jing took the lead, held incense in front of the furnace, and took all the people who held the incense to pay homage, and mourned the door number when they came and returned......

"Alas......" On the Bone Spirit Tower, a soft sigh came from it......

Extremely small, extremely weak......

Extremely sad, extremely sad......

......

The death of Senior Brother Qingcheng made Zheng Ming feel sad, but it also inspired his determination to climb to a stronger realm.

Rise back from the dead, if you can't turn into a god, then go back!

Until the strong super-avenue, the same as those who met in the field of war outside the territory.

If you can't, go up!

He has the Tao of the Yellow Spring, which can greatly reduce the difficulty of his understanding and pursuit of this path.

He can keep enlightening and cultivating until he is strong enough, until he finds a way, finds a way...... Enlightenment!

Thus, share the soup with the way of heaven! Compete with reincarnation!

"Coming back to life...... Zheng Ming's eyes were silent, he silently looked at his right hand, and there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, but they couldn't affect anything......

Scold!

Suddenly, Zheng Ming also put his hands on his back again, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a small dot......

......

For the following month, Zheng Ming only breathed indoors, so that his state of mind was completely peaceful, or even silent.

He now has to prepare for the foundation building.

In addition, a year later, the secret realm of the Immortal Garden to which Qingyunxing belonged was opened again to the age of Yijiazi. Zheng Ming was instructed by Luo Zhong to enter the Immortal Garden, go to the central area, and get the treasure of quenching souls for Ah Long!

Aaron is now asleep.

The power of water and fire in its body has entered saturation. Now it is only necessary to completely absorb and fuse, so that under the ascension of the realm, and then perform the path of soul quenching, so that it can meet the upcoming transformation tribulation in the near future in the best state!

In addition, Luo Zhong, who had a matter on his mind, also devoted himself to asking.

Thousands of years ago, he had an obsession in his heart, and although he had been in retreat and cultivation all the time, it was only in the aspect of cultivating into his true body. Artistic conception, not an inch, because of uneasiness.

Now, the obsession in his heart is gone, and he has peace of mind.

Luo Zhong is a lonely and widowed person, strong and cold, and everyone in the entire Zhongsheng Divine Continent knows it, but that night, after seeing the stump of the jade pendant, he seemed hesitant, hesitant, and vulnerable. Like a helpless child...... And the right hand that stretched out to take it also looked trembling......

Thousands of years of anticipation, thousands of years of self-blame, remorse, resentment......

In the end, it only turned into two lines of tears......

In this regard, Zheng Ming can only be silent.

No one has ever mentioned the matter of Yuan Chongzhen and the matter of the senior brother to him, and he will not ask in the future.

There are some things that can be kept in the heart, and it is worth it.

......

A month later.

Just after the morning clock, Zheng Ming had already rushed out of the Yuhua Garden, and then turned into a streamer and flew across the ground, until he came to the Gathering Spirit Tower, and then rushed up, crashing headlong into the ninth layer of the topmost floor.

The Gathering Spirit Tower, a formation structure, has a total height of nine floors.

On the periphery of each floor, there is a five-colored moon-shaped hanging platform, which constantly surrounds and rotates around the tower.

The amount of contribution required increases exponentially with each higher level. But there is no need to go where to pay, the formation in the identity token will interact with the corresponding formation in the Spirit Gathering Tower, and it will be automatically deducted at all times.

But the ninth floor, completely free.

Build the foundation, tie the Dan, Yuan Baby, and turn into a god......

The ascension of each great realm, when it is critical, can enter on its own.

No, they will be forced to retreat by the Spirit Gathering Tower.

Gathering Pagoda, inside the ninth floor.

The inner space of the ninth floor is not large, only about ten zhang in circumference, and in the meantime, only Zheng Ming is inside.

After entering the pagoda, Zheng Ming settled on his knees at the center point and began pranayama for three days.

After three days, when his mind fell silent, Zheng Ming's mind, which was like a quiet lake, also began to ripple......

Call......

The nine-colored spirit whirlpool, which is different from the opposite, rotates faster and faster in the self-rotation......

One day, two days......

When the seven days passed, the nine-layer spirit vortex that was humming and spinning at an extremely fast speed gradually began to emit a breath of mist......

In ten days, the mist gradually thickened, so that it slowly converges towards the center point in the process of being rotated, torn, and stirred by each other......

10 days, 20 days......

By the halfway point of the second month, the nine-layer spirit vortex had dimmed, but there was still a trace of smoke connecting them. And at the end of the mist was the colored vortex that was located in the center of the hollow space of the first fire vortex.

Whew-

It swirled very slowly, like a cloud of smoke stirred up by a tornado......

At a certain moment, the speed at which it rotated began to increase......

In the third month, it begins to converge inwards as it rotates rapidly like a tornado......

At that time, the nine layers of dim and paper-thin spirit vortex outside suddenly trembled!

After that, both good and bad stopped. At the moment, as if pulled by a tornado in the center, they began to turn counterclockwise with it more and more slowly......

Whew-

They spun faster and faster, and the slightest breath connected to the central tornado was completely sucked in by the tornado.

I don't know how long later, when they could only see light and shadow at the speed of their rotation, they suddenly began to deflect! Then, they began to sink to the left and the right to deviate from their respective tracks, so that they were slowly sucked in by the cloud tornado as they maintained their rotation.

Whew-

The dazzling nine-colored brilliance makes people feel like a dreamlike afterimage, which is intertwined and set off against each other......

For a moment, the tornado in the center suddenly took on a hint of color. Then, as it contracted more and more brilliantly and more slowly, it began to erupt with a more and more powerful pulling force.

Huzz –

The nine layers of air vortexes, layered on top of each other and tilted against each other, rotated endlessly, but could not detach their edges from the center of the cloud tornado.

At such a moment, the colors on their bodies, encompassing the expansion of their "physique", also began to disintegrate layer by layer, and collapsed little by little......

Click, click......

The aura overflowed, but it was completely engulfed by the suction force coming from the center, thus turning into an even more violent wind, shattering all the qi vortex!

Boom!

At that moment, the small, brilliant and charming cloud tornado suddenly swallowed all the shattered and crumbling fragments of the air vortex...... It shuddered suddenly, then coalesced and turned into a colored point of light!

In the next moment, the colored light point moved quietly and exploded!

Boom ——!

A moment of sweeping, I don't know whether it is dreamy or gorgeous, when the more transparent color impact is lifted, from the center point of the explosion, slowly, there is a piece of ...... that grows stronger and stronger in the rotation Nebula Vortex appears!

Call......

It rotated very slowly, and as if it had been poured out of a black hole, it slowly dragged its body out of the black hole in a clockwise reversal......

Call......

If that eye-catching darkness is the size of a palm, then this nebula vortex should be in the center and occupy most of it...... But in reality, that dark space doesn't stop at the moment.

Huzz——!

When it completely dragged its body out of the black hole, it shuddered and began to spin counterclockwise suddenly and frantically!

Phew——!

At that moment, in the ninth-layer Gathering Spirit Pagoda where Zheng Ming was, no, even the entire Heaven and Earth outside the Gathering Spirit Pagoda, a layer of impact was suddenly set off! Then, a wave of spiritual power as thick as water and turbulent waves emerged!

Phew——!

With the ninth layer of the Gathering Spirit Pagoda as the funnel and the spire of the Gathering Spirit Pagoda as the eye of the wind, it stirred up the surrounding heaven and earth in a moment, and it gathered into a huge whirlwind of spiritual power!