Looking at the place where Liang Jiawei was deeply buried, Li Xingzhou was slightly silent for three seconds.

Then he slapped the empty snow-capped mountain.

This palm condensed a huge amount of true qi, containing his martial true intent.

Any martial artist below the level of the Great Grandmaster, even if he arrived here, could only go around and not dare to approach.

This will last for ten years.

This is the wonder of the Great Master.

It is enough to write his own martial will to communicate heaven and earth through true qi into some kind of 'rules'.

Of course, this 'record' is not too complicated and not too long.

It's not so much a change as a rendering.

Just like the changes that humans make to nature, they are by no means eternal.

Once the human beings living somewhere disappear for too long, then the once conquered nature will spread back again, occupy everything, and restore everything to its original appearance.

Looking at the ancient divine power in the black cauldron who was still in a coma because of too deep poisoning, Li Xingzhou had other ideas at this time.

The Great Grandmaster is too strong!

is so strong that Li Xingzhou is never willing to let anyone else share this strength.

In fact, even if Leung Jiawei did not reject him, he chose to resist his inner choice and continue to partner with him. Li Xingzhou still won't let him live.

"He is a great treasure, maybe even the direction of the Supreme Grand Master, I can still find a thing or two in him. Such a treasure... How can I hand it over?" thought to himself.

Then he picked up the big black cauldron and rubbed it vigorously.

Soon, the big black cauldron was pinched into an iron box, and the head of the ancient god was placed in it, and Li Xingzhou carried the iron box on his back, stepped on the soft snow, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Everywhere I passed, I didn't leave any footprints.

In reality, Ke Xiaoliang couldn't suppress the joy on his face.

Grand Master··· Breakthrough!

The realm of a warrior was not as detailed and specific as that of a monk from the beginning.

Therefore, the difference between the great realms is also extremely wide.

In front of the grandmaster, those innate martial artists were as immature and fragile as babies.

And in front of the great grandmaster, the grandmaster is like a child who has just learned to walk.

At this time, Ke Xiaoliang felt the 'feedback' transmitted back by Huzhong Realm, and had a premonition.

When he digested this wave of feedback that the Great Grandmaster level was 'opened', he would be able to break through to more than forty levels of Qi cultivation and derive mana.

With mana, he is a real monk, and he can use all kinds of monks' magical abilities.

Sit cross-legged on the futon and take a deep breath.

Then the finest spirit stones are placed around it.

Ke Xiaoliang began to digest the feedback.

A massive amount of attributeless true qi began to flow in his body, and the liquefied true qi rushed in Ke Xiaoliang's body even faster.

The number of exercises also began to increase.

Thirty-six, thirty-seven, thirty-eight, thirty-nine... Forty!

Rumble!

When the cultivation qi reached the forty levels, the extremely thick true qi surged up to the spiritual platform.

And then, of course, there was a deep and peaceful influx into it.

The originally dry and silent spiritual platform is like attracting endless living water.

A large number of spiritual spaces are lit up.

On the vast spiritual platform, Ke Xiaoliang's vague soul showed a complete image in the reflection of the liquid true qi that was as vast as a river and as wide as the ocean.

That's the reflection of the original god.

And under the inspiration of the soul.

Some floated above the altar, and a thin cloud of power suddenly emerged.

It is like a virtual reality, like an extension of the soul, and like a sixth sense in addition to the five senses...

That's mana.

True Qi cannot carry an overly complex, complete will.

But mana can.

The magic of mana is changeable, and it is even farther than the true qi.

"Mana! I finally have mana!"

"It turns out that this is mana, it is an extension of my will, through the use of mana, I can use the talisman to pry the power of heaven and earth, use the magic weapon to condense the mighty power, use the spell to mobilize the rules between heaven and earth, send the earth, fire, water and wind, use the formation to depict a world appearance, and become a country in the air. ”

"As long as my mana is strong enough, strong enough. I can even use it to turn the sky upside down!" Ke Xiaoliang suddenly felt pride.

And looking at the soul feet, in the vast liquid true qi like the sea, the image of the primordial god is reflected.

Ke Xiaoliang also understood more clearly what the specific benefits of insisting on practicing qi until the fortieth level gave birth to mana.

Genshin··· This is the foundation of eternal life, the root of creation.

Originally, it was a supreme treasure root that could only be possessed by monks who had survived the calamity of life and death and cultivated to the realm of the primordial gods.

Although Ke Xiaoliang has not really obtained the Yuan Shen now.

However, through the image of the primordial god reflected in the liquid true qi, it is possible to barely obtain some primordial god peculiarities that can only be obtained by the primordial god monks.

More importantly, this will help Ke Xiaoliang to condense the Yuan Shen later.

You know, the hardest thing for people to see clearly is their true self.

And Genshin··· It is the truest self in the soul.

This self is actually vague and unclear in many people's minds.

That's why there are so many monks, when they cross the Yuanshen barrier, they go crazy and are invaded by the heavenly demons or inner demons, their bodies and souls disappear, and they have been scattered into ashes after years of practice.

"My road is not astray, it is really the beginning of the road!" Ke Xiaoliang opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

Then he held out his finger.

The fingers condense mana and draw in the void.

A small Ganlin talisman was easily drawn, although the mana was newborn, there was no sense of exhaustion, and there was a world of difference between it and those monks who relied on others to ignite their mana.

"Go!" Ke Xiaoliang pointed his finger.

The little rain charm turned into a small rain cloud and fell on the osmanthus tree outside the window.

The fine raindrops wet the leaves of the osmanthus tree.

The raindrops with aura make the osmanthus tree show more lush vitality.

If Ke Xiaoliang gives this osmanthus tree a small ganlin charm every day, then within ten years, it will inevitably grow into a spiritual tree.

"Mana... Okay... What a mana!" Ke Xiaoliang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At this time, although he has just entered the level of mana.

But with the knowledge he mastered, once he had mana, his strength would definitely increase by leaps and bounds.

Maybe in the near future, he will return to the Ten Demon Sect openly.

After all, when you don't have the strength, you will be sent to death when you go back.

If you have the strength to go back, that is, to take power and hold the common people.

At this time, in the world of high martial arts, the qi engine has changed.

Li Xingzhou thought that he had stopped the spread of the Great Grandmaster and turned this into his own secret. Delusional hope to monopolize the mystery in the future and become the supreme in the world.

But he didn't know at all that it was he who really broke the boundaries and made the whole world exist the concept of a great grandmaster.

The ancient supernatural powers are just a reference, an introduction.

When the fixed limit is broken, the upper limit is widened.

Whether or not he disseminated the knowledge, it may have appeared, and successors naturally emerged, one after another.

It's like when the Grandmaster realm appeared.

Menacing··· There is simply no way to stop.