This time, the Ancestor Race won the championship battle, and there was a rare treasure like the Barrier Breaking Pill, which was good news for the major forces, but it was not good news for the Desolate Saint.

He is already in the Jindan realm, and if he doesn't come out of the barrier-breaking pill, he is the number one master in the stable one-yuan world, but with the barrier-breaking pill, it is equivalent to having a few more competitors in plain water.

However, Da Zhu Wuhuang was quite big and sent one directly to the door, which is different.

What's more, if it weren't for him, wouldn't it be more troublesome if this barrier-breaking pill fell into the hands of the Shuai Mansion?

Therefore, the desolate saint originally had a good impression of him in his heart, and this good impression had nothing to do with his identity, after all, so far, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang has never positively admitted that he is a descendant of the barbarian gods.

This time I called him, firstly, I wanted to confirm it in person, and secondly, I wanted to give something in return.

When he reached the realm of the Desolate Sage, he had already sensed some ways of cause and effect, and he would not do anything that was obtained without hard work.

If Emperor Zhu Wuhuang is indeed a descendant of the barbarian gods, and he has a bloodline inheritance relationship, then that's it, filial piety is also the way, which is enough to offset cause and effect.

But now that it can't be confirmed, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang even gave him another big gift and brought Wang Tie Bar to him, and this love is even greater...

It's so big that as a desolate saint, I don't know how to pay it back.

He had also heard the news that this little guy had auctioned off four barrier-breaking pills, and there was naturally no shortage of heavenly treasures and magic weapons.

What's more, even if he lacks it, the Desolate Saint Palace is still shallow after all, and he can't come up with too many good things.

He frowned and thought for a long time, and finally sighed, stretched out his hand and waved at the desolate beast: "You go out with the iron rod first, well, since this name was taken by the tiger lady, it will not be changed, and it will be called the barren iron rod in the future!"

Go back and say to those little cubs, you have to take the junior salute when you see her, including you!"

The desolate beast bowed respectfully and took out this 'little ancestor' who appeared out of nowhere.

"Follow me!"

When the two of them walked out of the cave, the desolate saint took the Great Zhu Wuhuang and walked towards the moss in the center.

After walking a few steps, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang suddenly glanced around in surprise, and at that moment, he seemed to have crossed something, and then, the whole person was immersed in a sea of aura.

The aura here is so rich, even if it is not liquefied, it is not far behind, and the lotus petals in the dantian also sensed something, and trembled wildly, but at this time he was in his heyday, and his capacity was full, so he did not absorb much spiritual power.

The Desolate Saint walked ahead and said with a smile, "This is the place where several spiritual veins of the First Yuan City converge... Some time ago, in order to break through the realm, I used a formation to isolate this place, and the spiritual power is naturally very abundant!

But after all, this is the First Yuan City, in front of the ancestor, this kind of thing is still less good, and after a while, I will withdraw the formation, but even if there is no formation, cultivating here is more than ten times more efficient than other places!

If you're interested, this place is yours!"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang took a deep breath, only to feel that the aura was surging between his breaths, and the whole person had a refreshing feeling of transparency inside and outside, but he still shook his head: "Lord Desolate Sage, the gentleman does not take the favor of others, and the younger generation does not dare to accept it!"

In nine days, he will leave the one-dimensional world, and this place can't be moved, what is he going to do?

If you gather all this spiritual energy into spiritual milk, you can consider it, but the birth of spiritual milk has other conditions besides abundant spiritual energy, so this is just a thought.

The Desolate Sage didn't care either, walked to the central moss, turned around and sat down, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the side, shook his head and smiled: "Our Desolate Sage Palace is very poor, but it's not as rich as the Shuai Mansion, you don't want it, I really don't know what to use to repay the gift..."

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang followed, sat down casually, but his tone was still very respectful: "Lord Desolate Saint is an elder, a mere foreigner, originally the younger generation honored you, there is no need to worry, where do you need to return the courtesy?"

The desolate saint shook his head and said: "You say no, I can't help it!" Alas, so be it, I see that you are still in the Light Realm, but you have already fused with God, and this proportion has broken through a limit, and the Fusion Realm is as simple as piercing a window paper for you...

But you haven't broken through the realm so far, I think you've heard the legend of breaking the realm after Sanrong... I can't help you with the integration of essence and knowledge, but I can help you with the integration of heart and mind!

"After the three melts, then break the realm?"

Da Zhu Wuhuang really hadn't heard of it, but he didn't ask, just write it down silently, smiled and nodded.

Seeing that he agreed, the desolate saint finally breathed a sigh of relief, although it was also a great burden for him to help people's hearts and minds, and even had indelible damage to his own divine consciousness, but it was also a matter of cause and effect to be able to do so.

He hesitated slightly, but still gave a word of comfort.

"Well, many classics in the One Yuan World record the theory of the Three Fusion Breaking Realm, but the legend is just a legend after all, and I haven't heard of anyone who can do it so far... Even I couldn't complete the integration of heart and mind, let alone essence and knowledge.

It's good that you have this ambition, but you have to do it in moderation, and if you feel that you can't do it, it's better to break through the situation as soon as possible!"

No matter how god the desolate saint is, he can't guess the true origin of the Great Zhu Wuhuang, although he can't be sure that he is the bloodline of the barbarian god, but the beast breath on his body can still be sensed, how can it have something to do with it, so he still admonished.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was very well-behaved and nodded again and again.

He vaguely understood, but he still made up his mind in his heart, when he returned to the Sanyin Sect, he had to ask Fan Xiaobei to turn out all the classics in the sect, and he had to figure out what it meant to break through the Three Fusions.

Among the major forces, although the strength of the Sanskrit Yin Sect is not in the forefront, compared to history, there are few in the entire one-yuan world that surpass them, and this kind of classic should be there.

"Look!"

The desolate saint nodded slightly, took a deep breath, wrapped his hands around his abdomen, and then exhaled loudly, and with a bang, a golden lotus platform appeared above his head, and in the middle of the lotus platform, there was a pearl-sized golden pill slowly rotating.

"Ninety-nine, demon!"

Great Zhu Wuhuang swept his eyes, and secretly praised in his heart, even in the Shenzhou world, this is already an amazing talent.

But he didn't think about it, if this was a demon, what was his thousand-petal heavy stage?

After manifesting the lotus platform, the desolate saint did not make any other moves, but spoke first.

"The fusion of body and mind refers to the resonance and fusion of spiritual power and body, while the fusion of mind and mind is the fusion of divine consciousness and consciousness.

Before the mind and mind merge, the divine consciousness can only be called an extension of consciousness or a medium of consciousness.

For example, your original consciousness is your hand, and your consciousness is the knife in your hand.

Holding a knife to slash is definitely more powerful than using your hands, but knives are foreign objects, and no matter how flexible they are, they cannot be more flexible than your hands.

It's not a very apt analogy, but that's what it means.

And the fusion of mind and mind is to merge divine consciousness and consciousness, and truly realize that God moves at will, regardless of each other!"

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the lotus platform that appeared above his head: "At this point, the visualization is only in a single thought, and the strength of your divine consciousness may not increase much, but the control power is not at all a level. ”

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang didn't expect it before, but at this time, he gasped.

Indeed, it is not an easy thing to manifest the lotus platform, he had tried it before when he broke through the realm, first entering the visualization, and then using his divine sense to depict it step by step, which took a long time.

Even if the Desolate Saint is only a duplicate ninety-nine, it is impossible to do it in an instant, it turns out that this is the effect of the fusion of heart and mind.

"In this way, if I can reconcile my mind and mind, even if the strength of my divine consciousness remains unchanged, there is great hope for the other two Dao patterns?"

His heart was hot for a while, and his eyes were shining.

So far, he has actually relied on the experience he gained from the dreams of those little children to practice, the difference is only that he uses the "Invincible Supreme Ascending Immortal Record", and he has never really heard anyone give advice.

Those little kids are just building the foundation realm, even if they have read some books, but how much experience can they have?

In fact, this has become a major defect in his cultivation process, and if he does not make up for it, it will have a great impact on his future entry.

At this time, listening to the desolate saint say this, it is like an initiation, at least in the step of heart and mind integration, it will not go the wrong way.

He was still waiting for the desolate saint to talk about the fusion of essence and knowledge, but he didn't expect this person to change his words and said: "As for the integration of essence and knowledge, let's go back, I'll help you first, and see if I can let you enter the realm of heart and mind!"

However, external force is an external force after all, and whether it can be achieved or not depends on your understanding and the strength of your own divine consciousness!

Now, you first enter the realm of visualization, and then you also manifest the lotus platform with me, and then I will divide a divine consciousness for you, and I will help you to merge it into your lotus platform..."

He was talking there quietly, but Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was a little dumbfounded.

What should you do if you want to manifest the lotus platform?

Even if you don't get scared to death, it's possible to be angry after being hit!

The thousand-petal heavy platform is his biggest secret, although the desolate saint is kind and pleasant at this time, and there is no malicious intent, but how can the Great Zhu Wuhuang really rest assured?

The desolate saint was talking carefully, and suddenly felt that the expression of the Great Zhu Wuhuang was a little strange, and he couldn't help frowning, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "Lord Desolate Sage, I can't show this lotus platform..."

"Can't embody the lotus platform?

The desolate saint shook his beard, and he really didn't know what to say.

However, Liantai is really a little unclear, anything weird can happen, and he can't figure out whether what Emperor Zhu Wuhuang said is true or false.

He pondered for a while with a sad face, and said helplessly: "I have divided my divine consciousness with my consciousness, and under control, it will be integrated into the lotus platform that you have manifested, which is equivalent to an introduction, which can make your divine consciousness produce qualitative changes...

However, if you can't embody the words of the lotus platform, this... That's a bit tricky..."

Great Zhu Wuhuang also looked helpless, and said dejectedly: "Lord Desolate Saint, is there no other way?"

The desolate saint sighed and said, "There is a way, but it's too difficult... It's almost impossible.

The previous method is to guide, which is relatively simple for you, and the other method is to forcibly merge and use my divine consciousness to oppress your divine consciousness and consciousness to produce fusion.

But this difficulty... For me, it's worry-free, at least there is no need to divide the consciousness, but for you, the consciousness will be greatly impacted, and the requirements for the strength of your consciousness are also extremely high, and if you don't reach a certain level, it won't have much effect. ”

He frowned and pondered for a moment, and then said, "I haven't tried this method either, but according to my estimate, at least you have to have the strength of your Divine Consciousness in the Heart-Stirring Realm...

But since they all have the strength of the Divine Consciousness of the Mind-Stirring Realm, where do they need to forcibly merge their hearts and minds?"

What he said is not difficult to understand.

In the concept of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, it is equivalent to the charcoal turning into diamonds in the news that he saw in his previous life, which is the change of molecular structure under extreme high pressure, and this is the fusion of divine consciousness and consciousness, which has almost the same meaning.

He glanced at the Desolate Sage a little shyly, and said softly, "Lord Desolate Sage, this... You can try, the juniors don't have any other abilities, but the strength of the divine sense is passable..."

"Well, it's really hard, I'll think about it again... What? What do you say?"

The desolate saint was still worried, and the urn responded indiscriminately, and when he reacted, his eyes suddenly widened, and he asked suspiciously: "Did you hear it wrong, what I said was to have the strength of the divine consciousness of the heart-stirring realm!"

Great Zhu Wuhuang scratched his head with a smile, looking very innocent: "Lord Desolate Sage said so clearly, how could I hear it wrong? Isn't it the strength of the divine consciousness of the Heartbeat Realm? I should be about the same..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a wind dragon roared, and then another, another...

A moment later, there were already nearly a hundred wind dragons hovering around him,

The strength and spiritual power of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang's own divine consciousness are too abundant, and the spiritual energy here is really dense, even this basic technique has caused spiritual power induction, and the power has multiplied.

The wind dragon in the basic spell was originally supposed to be only a few inches long, just an auxiliary spell, but at this time, it turned into a small dragon that was a meter long, and they were connected to each other, only a millimeter, but they were not chaotic at all, and surrounded the whole person of the Great Zhu Wuhuang.

The desolate saint's eyes were about to pop out.

Using the power of the basic spell close to the third-order spell is at least a means of the fusion realm.

But the power is secondary, with his realm, the breath is stronger than this, but this control is too terrifying.

At the same time, there are nearly 100 wind dragons, but this little guy only has the Enlightenment Realm!

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang didn't care, he can now control thirty-one talismans at the same time, what is the basic spell of a hundred paths?

I'm afraid of scaring the old man, I'm still hiding it!

After another moment, the wind dragon dispersed, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang asked with a smile: "Lord Desolate Saint, can I still get by with this divine sense strength?"

The desolate saint was speechless.

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