The dwarf wood of the Plains Star is extremely hard, Xiao Ling's body, although it is the body of an immortal, the body of King Kong is not bad, but it is also very difficult to break the wood.

There is a deep immortal yuan in the void that can't be used.can't use the immortal yuan.The natal immortal weapon in the body can't be used.The many immortal weapons in the storage bracelet can't be used.The strength can't be used.The pain of not being able to use the weapon makes Xiao Ling very uncomfortable.

Running on the Plains Star, collecting wood, and being busy, it also made Xiao Ling feel tired.

After finding a grove of low trees on a low-lying land, Xiao Ling paused and built a simple wooden house out of the collected wood.

Xiao Ling's physical strength at the moment, in fact, there is no need to shelter from the wind and rain, but living in a wooden house is more of a habit for Xiao Ling.

After the wooden house was built, Xiao Ling sat in, took out the wooden block casually, calmed down and felt, carried the wood carving magic method, and concentrated on cultivating.

At this time, Xiao Ling's divine consciousness strength is far from being comparable to the past, his divine consciousness has already turned into substance, and he can form a transformation embryo. That is the ability of divine consciousness transformation.

At this time, Xiao Ling's divine consciousness was dispersed, and everything within the range of thousands of miles was clearly felt, and the space of divine consciousness confinement could already reach a hundred miles.

At this moment, after Xiao Ling calmed down, every hundred miles fell into silence, every grain of dust, every fallen leaf, every drop of water, or floating in the air, or standing on the ground, or shattering, all of them were still.

In this space of 100 miles, it is as if time has stood still, and there is no life.

Xiao Ling's meditation process lasted for a few days, and when he focused his attention on the wooden blocks in his hands, the floating dust, the falling leaves, and the broken and falling water droplets resumed their original natural movements.

The thin needle acted on the wooden block in Xiao Ling's hand.The square-shaped wood suddenly flew.Delicate lines appeared on the wooden block.

The appearance of a beautiful woman appeared on the wooden block.

"Yixu, Yixu" Xiao Ling whispered in his mouth, with a faint, sweet smile on his face.

The happy times with Liu Yixu kept coming to Xiao Ling's mind, and his divine consciousness under the control of his divine consciousness depicted the appearance of Liu Yixu in his mind little by little.

It seems that the consciousness becomes a substance outside the body, and it seems that only when you sink into the thought of Liu Yixu will you succeed unconsciously.

Everyone has a divine sense, and a person's divine consciousness will grow with the strength of cultivation, but ordinary monks seem to be able to only use the perception ability of divine consciousness, and occasionally they can use divine consciousness to transmit powerful coercion.

At that time, Tang Mu cultivated his divine consciousness with affection, invisibly, and found out a way to use his divine consciousness, and even alarmed the giants of the divine realm when his divine consciousness turned into substance, and included it in the divine realm.

Xiao Ling carved wood carvings with fine needles of divine art, and the mind sank underneath, and a large amount of essence around him entered the body, and finally transformed into divine consciousness and stored in the sea of consciousness.

In the immortal qi of the immortal realm, the accompanying essence is much thicker than the essence in the aura, and in Xiao Ling's unconsciousness

His divine consciousness quickly became stronger.

As soon as Xiao Ling entered the state, he was reluctant to come out, and seemed to be quiet in his memories. It was much better than reality to fall into a beautiful fantasy.

A year of meditation and retreat, practicing the art of wood carving, and the wooden statue of Liu Yixu is full of various expressions and postures in the wooden house.

Outside the hut, there are a lot of wood chips, which fly in the air, and thicken and cover the whole hut.

For a year, there is wind, rain, and sun around the hut, but these natural phenomena cannot affect the sawdust.

Xiao Ling's magic imprisoned the space where the sawdust was, and outside the wooden house, a bread cube surrounded by sawdust was formed, and a faint purple qi flowed between the sawdust, flying towards Xiao Ling.

After more than a year of retreat and cultivation, Xiao Ling stopped, his divine consciousness was imprisoned, and the sawdust around the wooden house immediately flew in the sky and floated towards the vast grassland.

Xiao Ling got up and looked at the wood carvings in the wooden house with affection.

"I'm running out of wood, I'm going out to gather some wood and I'll come back." Xiao Ling faced many wood carvings, just like facing Liu Yixu.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ling turned around and walked out of the wooden house, opened his mouth and swallowed a few breaths of fresh air, only to remember that he was trapped on the Plains Star at this time.

With a movement of thoughts, under the control of divine consciousness, the wood carvings all over the house flew up one by one, rushing towards Xiao Ling's storage bracelet.

After more than a year of cultivation, Xiao Ling's divine sense and object control skills have made great progress, and he can move the items around him at will with a single movement of his mind.

This kind of skill is naturally not worth mentioning in the eyes of the immortals, but if you only use your divine sense, you can move a large number of items at will without using the immortal yuan.

"I don't need Xianyuan, I can still fly in the air." After Xiao Ling put the wood carving into the bracelet, he suddenly had an idea, and applied his divine sense to himself, wanting to float like using immortal yuan.

It's a pity that the divine consciousness is not an immortal element, the immortal element is pure energy, the divine consciousness is much more complicated, it is the mind, but it is also a kind of energy, but in terms of energy, it is far inferior to the immortal element.

Xiao Ling can use his divine sense to make his body float, but he can't move quickly.

Divine consciousness control can have miraculous effects, but after all, it cannot be used to replace the immortal yuan to cast spells.

Xiao Ling walked curiously in the air, and saw a flock of goats gnawing on youth in the distance.

The long retreat is too boring, Xiao Ling's mind is changeable and joyful, and when he sees a living thing, he is curious and playful.

When Xiao Ling approached, the goats discovered Xiao Ling's presence, and all the goats started running amid the bleating.

The goat of this fairy realm was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared from Xiao Ling's field of vision.

Xiao Ling didn't have an immortal yuan, and his divine sense couldn't speed up his journey, so he could only watch the sheep run away.

"You're alone, you don't have the strength, even animals don't like to be with you anymore." Xiao Ling laughed at himself for a while.