On this day, Xiao Bai took out the half of the exercises that Shi Zihua gave him, looked at them again, and when he turned the exercises to the page of the Melting God Realm, a spell recorded on the exercises attracted Xiao Bai's eyes.

The name of this spell is extremely simple, there is only one word, it is a thorn word, Xiaobai looked at this spell carefully, and found that this was actually a means of divine consciousness attack, simply put, it was to condense his own divine consciousness into a needle, and then directly attack the opponent's primordial spirit.

Ordinary spells can only hurt the monk's body, and when the monk does not detach the original spirit from the body, it is impossible to attack the monk's original god, and only when the monk's physical body is exhausted, the original god will passively break away from the body, and this divine consciousness attack method is actually to directly attack the opponent's original god with divine consciousness when fighting with the monk.

When a monk advances to the realm of transforming gods and melting gods, he only has the primordial spirit in his body, even if a monk's physical body dies, if the primordial spirit is retained, this monk can be regarded as or, and he can continue to practice with the body of the primordial god, and if the primordial god dies, then the monk will definitely die. It's just that without the protection of the physical body, the Yuan Shen is indeed much more fragile.

If a god-transforming monk is injured by the original god, the impact on a monk is far greater than the physical damage. Besides, the Yuan Shen doesn't want to be like the physical body, and has many magical powers and treasures to protect, so the Yuan Shen is much more fragile than the physical body. For example, if you slash down with a sword, if it hits the body, it may only be a skin injury, but if it hits the primordial god, then it is possible to kill the primordial god.

When Xiaobai saw these spells, his heart was extremely shocked, and his divine sense attacked, directly injuring the Yuan Shen, which can be called a means of cheating. Xiao Bai couldn't wait to start cultivating, according to the book, if you want to practice this kind of attack, you have to constantly compress and condense your divine consciousness until your divine consciousness is condensed to the point that it is like a real thing, and then it can be regarded as a preliminary practice. And this first step in compression and condensation is called the Divine Consciousness Silk.

As the name suggests, the Divine Consciousness Silk is to refine one's divine consciousness to the point of being like a silk thread, and according to the records in the book, this Divine Consciousness Silk must refine one's divine consciousness to the thickness of a hair before it can be regarded as a small success, and then refine it to the point of one-tenth of a hair, and this Divine Consciousness Silk can be regarded as a successful practice.

Xiao Bai separated his divine consciousness into a wisp, and constantly refined this wisp of divine consciousness, this step alone requires extremely exquisite control to be able to do, Xiao Bai cultivated his divine consciousness in the late Yuan Ling period, and the control of divine consciousness is naturally much more exquisite than that of ordinary god cultivators, but Rao is so, if he wants to reach the point of turning his divine consciousness into silk recorded in the book, Xiao Bai has not been able to do it for a while.

After this period of time, Xiao Bai was immersed in cultivation, and he didn't care about going to the Red Mansion again, with continuous practice, Xiao Bai could refine his divine consciousness to the thickness of the end of a branch, but this was far from meeting the requirements of divine consciousness silk.

Continuing to refine and separate, Xiao Bai continued to practice the Divine Consciousness Silk every day, and his Divine Consciousness was also constantly growing, compared to when he first started to practice the Divine Consciousness Silk, his Divine Consciousness had grown by nearly thirty percent.

With the continuous strengthening of the divine consciousness, Xiaobai's control of the divine consciousness is also growing steadily, the stronger the divine consciousness, the more dexterous the control of the subtleties will naturally become, which is complementary to each other. After practicing day and night for nearly a month, Xiao Bai was finally able to refine his divine consciousness to the thickness of a hair.

Xiao Bai explored the divine consciousness that he turned into a silk thread, and the scope of the divine consciousness that he found was more than three times larger than before, and in the process of divine consciousness exploration, Xiao Bai detected many monks who transformed into gods and fused gods, none of these people found their own divine sense exploration, and even a monk in the late stage of transformation did not realize his exploration.

"I didn't expect that the Divine Consciousness Transformation Silk would be so useful, not only could it expand the scope of its own divine sense, but it could even be detected by others, as long as the person being probed did not reach his own level, he would not be able to discover his own exploration. Xiaobai muttered to himself.

Xiao Bai truly realized the benefits of this divine consciousness practice, and felt more and more happy, and once again immersed himself in the cultivation of divine consciousness.

Time passed day by day, three months passed in the blink of an eye, and with Xiao Bai's continuous efforts, he finally cultivated his divine consciousness to the fullest, and now Xiao Bai's divine sense can already explore everything within a radius of ten miles. If you explore the divine consciousness in a straight line, I am afraid that you can explore the distance of nearly a hundred miles, of course, this is also impractical, what is the use of only probing such a silk line.

After the cultivation of the Divine Consciousness Silk is completed, it is necessary to carry out the second step of cultivation, this step is focused on condensation, the Divine Consciousness is turned into silk threads but does not have any attack ability at all, this second step is to condense the Divine Consciousness into the Silk Thread as tough as a steel needle, that is, to continuously inject the Divine Consciousness into the Divine Consciousness Silk Thread to make it thicker, and then keep tempering back to the original thickness.

This process is very painful, and it is necessary to constantly temper one's divine sense, for a monk, this kind of spiritual pain that reaches the original god is not something that ordinary people can endure, this is not the kind of pain that can be compared to the pain of breaking hands and feet, this is the pain from the original god.

Xiao Bai continued to pour his divine consciousness into the divine consciousness that turned into silk threads, until this strand of divine consciousness returned to the thickness of a hair, and then began to temper, using his huge divine consciousness to impact this strand of divine consciousness again and again. During the first tempering, a sharp pain rushed straight to Xiao Bai's head, making Xiao Bai's eyes black and he almost fainted.

Xiao Bai slowed down for a long time before he barely eliminated this pain, followed by the second tempering, a pain that went straight to the mind and the depths of the Yuan Shen made Xiao Bai almost crazy, a feeling of dizziness hit again, after Xiao Bai improved slightly, Xiao Bai checked the wisp of divine consciousness silk, and found that the two tempering did not make any changes in a wisp of divine consciousness silk.

This discovery made Xiaobai's scalp slightly numb, I don't know how many times it will take to succeed, Xiaobai put his heart sideways, and began to temper this wisp of divine consciousness again and again, until ten times later, this wisp of divine consciousness silk has changed slightly, which is good news for Xiaobai, Xiaobai is most afraid of his continuous tempering, but this wisp of divine consciousness silk has not changed, that is the most unacceptable to heat.

After countless tempering times in one day and one night, this strand of divine consciousness finally returned to its original thickness, and then Xiaobai injected divine consciousness again, and another round of tempering began. As his divine sense was constantly tempered, Xiao Bai found that the pain he had just opened had weakened a lot, which showed that his Yuan Shen had gradually adapted to this kind of injury, but he didn't expect that tempering his divine sense could also enhance his Yuan Shen, which was an unexpected joy.

After eighty-one days and nights, Xiao Bai finally tempered this wisp of his divine sense as tough as a steel needle, and this successful spiritual consciousness silk thread was called a divine thorn by Xiao Bai. In the process of this tempering, Xiaobai's primordial spirit has also grown a lot, and he has long been immune to the damage and pain caused by this tempering.

Now, as long as Xiao Bai's heart moves, a divine thorn can easily condense and launch an attack. It's just that now no one can let Xiao Bai try the power of this divine thorn, which really makes Xiao Bai regretful, suddenly, Xiao Bai remembered that someone came, maybe that person can help him try the power of this divine thorn.

Thinking of it, he was about to act, just when it was almost noon, Xiao Bai immediately went out of the room, called Jian Sixteen, and walked towards the Red Mansion, still on the second floor, still in that position, the same table of food, a pot of wine, Xiao Bai waited for Si Hongyan's arrival.

"Little brother, where have you been for more than half a year? As soon as Si Hongyan arrived on the second floor, he saw Xiaobai, and hurriedly walked up to tell him about his depression in the past six months.

"Senior, I've been in retreat for half a year, didn't I just finish my practice? Xiaobai said.

"Hey, you don't know, in the past six months, a pot of wine a day, where is enough for me to drink, hurry up and let me relieve my cravings. Si Hongyan said.

"Seniors, juniors have one thing to ask for. Xiaobai looked at Si Hongyan and said.

"Oh, are you finally going to speak? Si Hongyan originally picked up the wine jug, but after hearing Xiaobai's words, he put the wine jug back down.

"The junior has just recently cultivated a spell, but no one can try it, so I want to ask the senior to help me try the power of this spell. Xiaobai said.

"Indeed, you can't do anything in this chaotic city, it's really not good to experiment with your spell, so how about we go outside the city to try your spell after drinking this pot of wine?

Si Hongyan immediately put down his heart after hearing what Xiaobai wanted, Si Hongyan was really a little afraid that Xiaobai would make any extremely realistic requests, which would affect Si Hongyan's impression of Xiaobai, so Si Hongyan put down the wine jug that he had already picked up, Si Hongyan thought that even if Xiaobai made any requests, he would try his best to meet them, and he should pay for the wine, but after that, Si Hongyan would not come to Xiaobai to beg for wine again.