With this idea, Lu Jin no longer relied only on the naked eye when looking around.

Closing his eyes, Lu Jin released his divine sense, carefully feeling the distribution of the intensity of the aura around him.

At this time, the scene that Lu Jin could feel was completely different from the scene of spiritual power that he felt when he first cultivated.

Because it has reached the foundation building period, the range of spiritual power that can be perceived has become much larger.

At this time, what Lu Jin saw with his divine sense were lines drawn by spiritual power.

The lines are colorful, mostly green, dark green, light green, and different shades.

The divine consciousness looked left and right, and some of the places where the spiritual power gathered were like water dripping into the ink, thick and shallow ink, different shades, and some were like ink lines gathering in one place, which was the general direction of the spiritual power.

These spiritual powers are not static, they flow slowly like water.

Lu Jin went to the silver moon again and rose into the air on the spot, she didn't open her eyes, she still felt her surroundings with spiritual power.

After the field of vision became higher, the scene that Lu Jin saw with his divine sense was no longer front and back.

What you see on the ground is a landscape painting made up of flowing spiritual power, but what you see in the sky is a different scene drawn by the spiritual power of the mountains.

Different from the front and back and left and right that Lu Jin had just opened his eyes, these mountains were centered on this mine, and the aura on the left side was stronger, while the aura at the critical point on the right that he had just gone to was more evenly distributed.

When he opened his eyes again and looked at the identical mountain scene on both sides, Lu Jin seemed to understand something.

In the world in his own book, in the chaos, he can only accept spiritual power and mist similar to spiritual power, because spiritual power is there, and it is the foundation of a world.

All things have spirits, and so are mountains and rivers, a mountain with abundant vegetation has much better spiritual power and vitality than a bare mountain.

In the myths and stories of the mortal world, there are spirits such as mountain gods in the mountains, which are born in response to the spiritual power of the mountains.

Since his cultivation, Lu Jin has also thought about the mythological stories he heard when he was a child, although those stories are not completely correct, they have exaggerated elements.

But Lu Jin was surprised to find that, in general, there was nothing wrong with the myths and stories circulating in the mortal world.

Just like the legend of the mountain ghost, if you think about it differently, the so-called mountain ghost is a spirit born when the spiritual power in the mountain reaches a certain concentration, then there is no problem.

Spirits are fundamentally different from monsters.

For example, the nightmare that Lu Jin encountered, although it had no spiritual intelligence, it was also invisible, it was a mass of gas, and it belonged to a kind of essence.

The spirits are a little more advanced, such as the spirits in the mountains, there are gods and wise people as spirits, such as rivers, lakes and seas, where spiritual power gathers and the water quality is special, and spirits can also be produced.

Spirits are formless at first, but if there is an opportunity, they can transform into entities, and this opportunity is mysterious and mysterious, and it can be encountered but not sought, so spirits are the least one of the kinds.

In ancient times, spirits could also be artificially created by monks, but now the magic has been lost, and only a few records remain.

The orthodox method of making spirits has been lost, but in some demon sects, there are still derivative versions of creating spirits.

Like the spirit of evil spirit, the spirit of resentment.

This kind of negative thing also belongs to a kind of spirit, but most of them are low-level spirits, without sanity, and can be collected and driven by some demon sects.

If it was just a collection drive, it would not be classified into the Demon Path, but some monks would do anything for the sake of strength, using some special and cruel means to cultivate evil qi and resentment.

There have been several major demon gates that have joined forces and slaughtered the entire mortal region.

Evil qi, resentment, blood and even the corpses of ordinary people have all become the nourishment of these demon cultivators and a way to improve their strength.

Among them, evil qi and resentment are the raw materials for cultivating low-level refinement.

Essence can be attached to weapons and various treasures, making it a qualitative leap.

For this reason, spirits are even rarer.

For his own strength, taking the lives of mortals, perhaps for these demon cultivators, mortals are no different from ants.

But under the power of the Brilliant Heaven, the power they gained with human lives will eventually turn into nothingness.

This world is very beautiful, vast mountains and rivers, when Lu Jin first stepped into the sky to see all this, he imagined himself above the sea of clouds, stepping on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

But when I knew from Yue Qianling's memory what cruelty and danger were hidden under this beautiful river and mountain.

Lu Jin once had the idea of running away from everything.

But when she thought that if the demon cultivator slaughtered the mortal region where she used to be, and she didn't have the slightest power to resist, she wanted to live and live well, which became a luxury.

The ants are still stealing their lives, let alone the thousands of mortals who have been slaughtered.

Lu Jin is not a good person, maybe she will have blood on her hands in the future, but she will definitely not stain the blood of innocent people.

There is no right or wrong power, it is only in the hands of those who use it.

Just like the Yuansheng Sect and the Yuansheng Immortal Sect, which were originally of the same origin, they were divided into two factions because of the different ways of use.

Lu Jin did not deliberately operate the exercises, but the slightest spiritual power returned to the sea like a hundred rivers, and it was all in Lu Jin's dantian.

Entering the spiritual power in Lu Jin's dantian, under the guidance of the book spirit, most of them entered the space in the book.

Fortunately, Lu Jin has space in the book, otherwise with Lu Jin's current cultivation, it is very likely that he will not be able to withstand this spiritual power infusion.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Jin's heart was clear, and when he opened his eyes again, even if he didn't need to feel it with his senses, he could still clearly see the general direction of the spiritual power in the mountain.

Cultivation has gone from the middle stage of foundation building to the peak of the middle stage, and it is only a trace away from being able to enter the late stage of foundation building.

The growth rate of her cultivation is too fast, Lu Jin feels that it is not very good, building a foundation is to build a foundation, if it is too fast, the foundation is not stable, then the follow-up cultivation will be very troublesome.

Anyway, it's okay now, Lu Jin returned to the flat ground of the valley again, and directly took out Yue Qianling's best defensive formation and put it out.

I still don't feel at ease, after all, if this place is really connected to the demon market, I'm afraid there are many demons in the Dan period.

There were several defensive formations in it, and in order to exert the greatest power, Lu Jin didn't dare to feel sorry for the consumption of spirit stones, and went directly to the middle grade.

took out his small cabin and put it on the ground, and after entering the house, Lu Jin's red silk did not leave his body, because if he wanted to cultivate, it was naturally impossible to distract himself and use the imperial art to surround the red silk.

So Lu Jin simply used red silk to wrap himself in a circle without delaying the activity.

Lu Jin, who wrapped himself in a zongzi, breathed a sigh of relief, sat down cross-legged, and began to compress his spiritual power to make his realm more stable.

Soon Lu Jin fell into cultivation.

On a mountain in the distance, there is a cloud pavilion standing on the mountainside, surrounded by pine and cypress, and there are cranes singing loudly in the mountains.

An old man and a beautiful woman play a game of chess.

The old man plays black chess, and the woman plays white chess.

The woman's wrist held her chin, her beautiful eyes wandered between the chessboards, and after a while, she pursed her mouth, a little unhappy.

As soon as he threw down the chess pieces made of white jade in his hand, the white jade chess pieces collided with the surrounding chess pieces at will, and the entire chess game was disrupted.

The woman glanced at the chess game, then squinted her eyes, smiled, and complained casually: "That little girl is good, but she is a little afraid of death." ”

The old man raised his eyelids, as if he hadn't seen the woman's small movements, and answered: "Generally, after all, how can a woman be as smart as Yun Niang." ”

"Well, that's a good one. Yun Niang hooked her lips and smiled, and suddenly she opened like a thousand flowers and trees, which was extremely beautiful: "It's just that you don't use this old face to say such love words, it's very unappetizing." ”

The old man sighed, a little helpless: "When it comes to the realm of you and me, is it important to be beautiful and ugly?"

Having said that, the old man silently changed into another appearance after he finished speaking.

If Lu Jin was here, he would probably be able to recognize that this old man had become Gu Yuchen's appearance.

"Don't you have a face of your own? ”

The old man used Gu Yuchen's handsome and unparalleled face, smiled roguely, and turned into a young man with white hair combed in a bun and long sideburns hanging down on his chest on both sides, as handsome as a fairy.

He also wore a moon-white robe of the same style as Yun Niang.

"Hehe, I thought Yun Niang would like that type, so I changed it. "The old man has become much younger, but his personality has not changed at all.

But a person's appearance really matters.

Under the image of the old man before he was about to die, there was a hint of obscenity in making the same expression.

But on this face now, there is an inexplicable feeling of freedom and uninhibition.

"It's so good, I have to make it look like a bad old man. ”