Wearing a black robe, he walked out of the charcoal fire to warm the house, dragged the bamboo chair in his hand and picked a good position, and sat on the bamboo chair after putting it, holding a piece of paper and writing something.

The foundation of his spiritual power has already been laid, and there is no need to worry about the cultivation of the Transformation Scroll at hand... However, now it is a situation of how to incorporate one's emotions or memories into it.

Extract part of the spiritual power from the sea of consciousness and gather the blank paper in front of you, and the memory of the sunrise in childhood for a moment is integrated into the spiritual power, and you want to keep it on but you can't do it.

Frowning slightly, he opened the "Memories of Thoughts" that was placed aside and read it again.

The eyebrows and eyes sink into the moonlight like water, making a gray shadow reflected on the book, and the mind knows the sea and turns a thousand times, looking for the answer that he is missing.

What is missing from me? I can't trigger this volume, obviously I have a deep foundation, why is this so?

He stopped flipping through the books, raised his eyebrows and picked up the paper that had fallen on the ground, pondering why he couldn't trigger the scroll.

What conditions should there be, what are the things that you lack and don't know about yourself? The dragon soul is in the heart, and the question is in the heart. Knowing that this cultivation was the way of graduation, whether it was a soul skill or a spirit, so he cultivated in his heart and asked Yu Xuan, only to see that at this time he was cross-legged and sitting in the center of the room. Close your eyes and breathe, your mouth will brew three points of soul power, and you will be outside the world. The world has changed, and once it turned into a dragon.

I saw that at this time, I held my breath and turned into a god, meditating on the avenue, and the things were used to the extreme for a while, and the heaven and earth were wandering among the gods. Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself. The dragon soul enters the sheath of the sword, the sky is high and the earth is far away, just like the spirit of the dragon. Lowered his eyes when the purple air came from the east. Wandering in the void sky, trance-like outside the gods, not seeing the sky to find the dragon. If it's dawn alone. Xuanyi is looking at what he sees, and he is looking at heaven and earth. A righteous ambition in Kyushu.

At this time, everything you see is different from what you see, and everything you see is different. Every grass, tree, flower and leaf is a different world. Exhale and give birth to the clouds, and the spiritualization is outside, looking for the clouds step by step. The sound is not seen, but it is more into it, and the object is not seen, as if the divine will is endless. The soul power is found in the tempering, and it is closed in the five senses. I saw the way of intercepting heaven and earth. Seek between square inches. It's already a square inch world.

The mind is hidden in the world, and only its view is in the world. Xuan Yi is not flustered, but in the spiritual power, the spirit is in it, in a room, nothing is known, among a person, it changes with the soul power, and the sword of the dragon soul is angry for eight points. People have seven exquisite hearts, and they can be turned into themselves. I saw between the divine consciousness. The state of the transformation, but I don't see the dragon soul also accompanying me. The martial soul has a spirit or not, or it may not, but it exists in the way of the earth. Xuanyi still believes that martial spirits have spirits. Just like the way of finding heaven and man in China. There is no way to believe in what you believe. At this time, he vaguely divided into two in the sea of consciousness, like a left-right fighting technique, and the two turned into two. It's like a war.

I saw that at this time, countless familiar battles were integrated into the sea of knowledge, and the spirit of Xuanyi turned into two. Between the battles, two different heavenly swords were unsheathed at the same time, one person and one sword. exists in the world, but it has begun to evolve earth-shatteringly. Countless spiritual powers converge in one. The dragon soul is attached to the two gods, and the world is different. The sword on his back is different, but it comes from one. Another war is inevitable.

The dexterous sword in his hand changes thousands of ways with one sword. The domineering sword in his hand fought all over the ten thousand realms with one sword. In the midst of fierce fighting, he realized the way of fighting soul beasts in the past. Enlightenment in the first battle of the enemy. Each sword rubbed, and the sparks flew violently. Each sword is the way of spiritual understanding. The wounds of every inch of the fight are imprinted in the sea of knowledge.

Every time I fight, I see that every time I can analyze the reason because of my own injury, it will be modified in the next time, and the trajectory of each sword has changed. Each sword seems to have gone down a different path. It's all an innovation, a bombardment of every sword. But it's all the strengthening of more spiritual power, at every inch of time. But I saw every change in swordsmanship between the two different spiritual forces. But it's a change in soul skills. It is a simulation of soul skills, but it is even more of a power in the sea of knowledge, and it is an opportunity to have infinite changes.

The dragon soul swam between the two, and at that time, both of them were the last sword, and both of them were the ultimate sword. At the same time, every inch of the ultimate is the realization of the last point of spiritual power. Nothing, everything lost. At the end of the scale, the whole is one, and the dragon soul and the human soul are the same body. The morning light shimmered through the window into the room. A touch of purple qi is cultivated in the sea of knowledge and dissolves in the five internal organs. A morning retreat passed slowly.

Poured out a breath of turbidity, as if in another world, still closed his eyes and realized. The sword hangs down in its sheath, and the scabbard is stuck in the ground, all of them are one. When you open your eyes again, you will be moved at this time, when your spirit will be felt. That flower and grass are all in the square inch. A faint smile, a cup of tea. I am indifferent. It's more like an ethereal immortal. When the bright moon and stars faded one after another, and the night had not yet dawned, the Nine Heavens Court corridor made of glazed jasper was still shining with the weak light of the ice candles, the sound of the ticking stream, the splashing sound of the flying fish jumping out of the water and the sound of the blue bird soaring and flapping its wings to break the calm of this nobody, which brought a trace of popularity, Mo Wang'an was stepping on the newly fallen cold snow in the middle of the night, passing through the fading memory forest with layers of tree shadows, and walking towards the Feiluan Palace in the south.

He walked towards the Feiluan Palace with his eyes closed, the dense trees of the Faded Forest and the steps that required small steps to be lifted or down, and the deep snow that could not be easily walked should have been his block, but he easily bypassed these obstacles and walked towards his destination, and at this time, he still had his eyes closed.

Then why is this happening? Are you familiar with the path of the Faded Forest and the Feiluan Palace, or are you using your soul power to clear the obstacles in front of you?

No, these are not, it must be said that it is his eyes, for him, the real sense of the eyes and the existence of perceiving the emotions of all things.

Mental power.

In recent days, I have accidentally cultivated spiritual power, successfully broken through the gap between the eighth and ninth levels, and reached the fifth level of spiritual power, so I can see without my eyes for a long time, and now, it is not a problem of vision, it is spiritual power.

His spiritual power covered his body, preventing the cold wind from directly scratching the skin that was still fragile even if it was an offensive battle soul master, but not only that, it didn't take much mental power to manipulate these coverages, and most of the remaining minds were to manipulate the spiritual power to spread forward and survey the way forward.

This difficulty is not big or small, it is not small to say that the scope of spiritual power that needs to be surveyed is not large, only need to judge what the obstacles are ahead, and the accurate route is the familiar judgment of the road from the Fade Forest to the Feiluan Palace in Mo Wang'an's mind.

And the reason why it is not small is that it is his actions like this, which divides the spiritual power into multiple parts, and the size of the control is not consistent. If you just protect the skin safety of the body, it will not cost much, and if you push away the obstacles before probing, it will be difficult to judge whether the snow will be so deep that you can't easily pull it out when you step into it. Don't mention it, at this time, he still closed his eyes, and completely didn't look at the situation where everything was left to the mental power to judge.

But Mo Wei'an didn't hesitate, did he? He had been walking from the Faded Forest towards the Feiluan Palace for a while, and before the stars and the moon were about to rise in their place, he left the Faded Forest's hut and headed for the Feiluan Palace.

And at this hour, he had walked for nearly a cup of tea, and finally walked out of the faded memory forest with interlaced trees, and arrived at the corridor that led directly to Feiluan Palace.

At this time, Mo Yu'an still didn't say anything, he just continued to use his spiritual power to probe the way forward and judge the situation to protect himself, the only difference was probably that the scope of this exploration had increased.

The spiritual power consumed by increasing the range naturally had to be increased, but Mo Wei'an still did not hesitate and increased the radius that could be withstood within the judgment.

This increase is not very pleasant, the information growth rate around him has accelerated in an instant, and the information of all kinds of underwater drifting fish brought by spiritual power has come one after another, even Mo Forget'an, who has been using spiritual power for many years, is still frowning slightly.

"Tsk. Troublesome. ”

The thin lips moved slightly, revealing a slight sarcasm. When he got out of his mouth like this, the last remaining part of the spiritual power in his mind was even broken in half, and he began to sift through the information that he didn't need.

The increase in the range was just to judge how the mental power was different from before, but the amount of information collected was not the original intention.

However, Mo Wei'an felt that since he had already done it, there was nothing to give up, he didn't think that there was anything to be afraid of this massive consumption of spiritual power, but he was just to become that so-called idiot? But he was not even afraid of death.

Not to mention, it was a sudden fun for him, and it was worth challenging. Find a stable place, and then practice the others, and judge the success of the sea tolerance, then the next step must be to practice the method that has been trying to get hints so far.

Stepping on the soft snow, it can be supported temporarily but not for a long time, and if you want to find safety, it must be between pavilions and pavilions. Thinking of this, take a light step, to the pavilion chair, open your eyes to observe the underwater spiritual swimming fish, gather in a pile, occasionally lonely and arrogant, swim alone in the water to find food, but also jump high, row up a water light, fall in the water posture is beautiful, that is, to attract people's attention.

Shen Yin releases spiritual power, penetrating the water surface because it is not an entity, and the pressure is far from sinking directly to the bottom, but it can be felt, and the loss of spiritual power is much faster than that of the air.

I was not in a hurry to detect the weak carp, and the spiritual power invaded from the beginning, and carefully and prudently imprinted the idea of breaking away from the team in my subconscious, and withdrew my mental power to observe the movements of the small fish.

The little fish struggled and hesitated, but in the end, no one stopped it, so it quietly swam out and frolicked alone in the water.

If it works, then strengthen it.

Shifting his focus to the big carp that swam around alone but refused to cross the water, his spiritual power silently approached and enveloped him, invading his sea of consciousness and imprinting its own hint again.

Out of the water.

The big fish was very puzzled, he occasionally poked out of the water and opened the fish's lips to breathe, occasionally swept the water between the tails, and finally breathed violently, jumped higher and higher, and fell into the water gorgeously, and continued to be a little salted fish that was not handsome.

Yes... Just practice diligently.

Retracting the spiritual power under the water and looking into the air, a group of blue birds cut through the night sky in the distance and flew towards the nine heavens. The eyes were powerful, and he quickly caught the blue bird that had been with him for nineteen years, and smiled at him, and his spiritual power flew away, invading the complex sea of knowledge, and laying a hint

When I rested on the pavilion, I was not seen.

Ingenious experiment, this blue bird has been with him for nineteen years, and his partner since birth is no different from the others, but every time he looks at it, he can recognize it, and he is so ripe that he even remembers the child.

The bluebird paused in the air, which was different from his habit of resting in the bamboo hut of the Faded Forest, flapping his wings to keep it floating, and finally landing, habitually landing on his shoulders to retract his wings, but he did not have the greeting chirp when he saw him.

I'm used to it. I didn't see the body, but it naturally fell on the shoulder.

"Sorry, thanks, went back. ”

Diving in again canceled the mental suggestion, and saw that the child suddenly wondered when he saw himself, and without explaining it, he just took a step when he spoke, and rushed back to the Fade Forest in the light of snow. When the blue bird heard this, he seemed to understand the meaning, and generously opened his right wing and patted the back of his head, and hid under his clothes to avoid the cold and snow.

It's time to go home. "Please"

The broken-mouthed muttered something to herself, rolling her fox eyes, so that she didn't gause, and only cried out in an ethereal and silent tone.

"Hui Concubine is please"

I am most tired of this servile appearance, and the voices outside came vaguely through the pasted window paper, which was not real, but I heard one or two, and I got up busily, frowned, and said in a trembling voice.

"You, don't watch your master fall out of favor and commit the following crimes. "Find a stable place, and then practice the others, and if you are successful in judging the tolerance of the sea, then the next step must be to practice what you have been trying to get the hint method so far.

Stepping on the soft snow, it can be supported temporarily but not for a long time, and if you want to find safety, it must be between pavilions and pavilions. Thinking of this, take a light step, to the pavilion chair, open your eyes to observe the underwater spiritual swimming fish, gather in a pile, occasionally lonely and arrogant, swim alone in the water to find food, but also jump high, row up a water light, fall in the water posture is beautiful, that is, to attract people's attention.

Shen Yin releases spiritual power, penetrating the water surface because it is not an entity, and the pressure is far from sinking directly to the bottom, but it can be felt, and the loss of spiritual power is much faster than that of the air.

I was not in a hurry to detect the weak carp, and the spiritual power invaded from the beginning, and carefully and prudently imprinted the idea of breaking away from the team in my subconscious, and withdrew my mental power to observe the movements of the small fish.

The little fish struggled and hesitated, but in the end, no one stopped it, so it quietly swam out and frolicked alone in the water.

If it works, then strengthen it.

Shifting his focus to the big carp that swam around alone but refused to cross the water, his spiritual power silently approached and enveloped him, invading his sea of consciousness and imprinting its own hint again.

Out of the water.

The big fish was very puzzled, he occasionally poked out of the water and opened the fish's lips to breathe, occasionally swept the water between the tails, and finally breathed violently, jumped higher and higher, and fell into the water gorgeously, and continued to be a little salted fish that was not handsome.

Yes... Just practice diligently.