"Ethereal State~"

Wang Yizhi muttered to himself, nodded as if he didn't understand, for the so-called Dao realm, Wang Yizhi had never heard of it, and he didn't know it very well, but he still understood the affinity with the surrounding environment.

"Hello, I'm Wang Yizhi"

Wang Yizhi climbed on the stone wall of the 1009th step of the climbing ladder, and greeted him very warmly with the stone wall of the steps that could not be seen in front of him, this was the first time that Wang Yizhi's body was so really crawling on the cold climbing ladder steps, even his face was close to it, no matter how close Wang Yizhi was pasted, the extremely terrifying sense of oppression around his body was still not diminished.

"Why haven't you moved for so long?"

The two or three hundred thousand students in the school have this question in their hearts at the moment, not because they are impatient, but because they have expectations for Wang Yizhi, they expect Wang Yizhi to become the first person in the Nine Halls of the Holy Academy, and they are also very much looking forward to being the lucky witness of this legendary moment.

Under the starry sky and moonlight, the central projection screen of the Holy Academy was pitch black, among which there was a vague figure with a flickering reddish light, if it weren't for the existence of this red light, they couldn't even see the specific location of Wang Yizhi, let alone know whether Wang Yizhi was moving or stopping, no matter what, everyone was still happy to do it, and they were very focused on watching, and many people were staring at the immovable red mang's figure without turning their eyes, for fear of missing any picture.

"Ethereal, ethereal, ethereal~"

Wang Yi's heart was silent, and he tried many times to feel the sound of the climbing ladder, but he got nothing, only silence and darkness in front of him.

Wang Yizhi's hand grasping the black stick was already a little numb, which was undoubtedly worse for Wang Yizhi, making him even more unable and afraid to act rashly.

"Since it is so retained, then it will either be paralyzed for a year and a half, or it will be ethereal and enlightened"

Wang Yizhi changed his face and thought stubbornly.

Deeply exhaled two atmospheres, endured the terrifying oppression of the 1878 times more oppression of the "Nine Heavens Sealing Demon List" around him, no matter how he adjusted, he could not achieve absolute relaxation, because absolute relaxation means self-defeat, which is tantamount to being cocooned and self-bound, Wang Yizhi will not be stupid enough to test this ridiculous idea with his life.

"Many times, what the eyes see is not necessarily true, and what the ears hear is not true, and the real scene needs to be perceived with the heart."

Ringing in his ears, Sister Mo Lan taught him to fly in the air, if you need to pay attention, although Wang Yizhi said yes at the time, but his heart was full of care, until he personally felt the narrow and impassable valley on Mo Lan's back, and there was a twisting and turning paradise at close range, and between a mountain with no rushing wind, or even no wind at all, everything seemed extremely safe to see or hear, if it was Wang Yizhi, it must have passed directly, to Wang Yizhi's surprise, Mo Lan threw a boulder towards the mountains, but in an instant, the boulder turned into stone powder in front of Wang Yizhi, and so on, Wang Yizhi has seen too much on Mo Lan's back, just let him close his eyes and feel it, it was all fruitless, Mo Lan had to give up, and no longer forced Wang Yizhi, after all, Wang Yizhi was only a nine-year-old at that time, he was still in contact with cultivation, and there was no one to guide him, all by himself, if it wasn't for the desert elf Wang Zhien telling him the breakthrough technique, Wang Yizhi didn't even know how to break through, so how could he use his heart to perceive?

"Seeing is not believing, hearing is not believing, perceiving with your heart"

Wang Yizhi muttered silently, for Sister Mo Lan's words, it can be regarded as a real understanding at this moment, this is not only a way of survival that should be paid attention to when flying, but also a great cultivation insight.

Wang Yizhi smiled calmly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, the crimson meridians around his body slowly flowed, and the tense divine consciousness and abdominal muscles slowly relaxed, of course, the hands that grasped the black stick and the empty hole did not relax, otherwise Wang Yizhi would be beaten back to the Eighth Hall by the ubiquitous body in an instant, more than one hundred and eighty times the oppression.

"The so-called ethereal, affinity with the surrounding environment, should be to perceive with the heart, if this is the case, then I will empty myself"

Wang Yizhi thought so, no longer forced to oppress the meridians and blood surging around the body, and let it rush around, the tight body also slowly relaxed as much as possible without affecting the resistance to the oppression of the body, and the divine consciousness did not look at the changes in the spiritual power of the dantian and the small white grinding disc around the body and body, and all of them withdrew into the sea of divine consciousness.

This is what Wang Yizhi thinks is ethereal, since the eyes and ears are not true, how can what the divine sense feels be true? Therefore, Wang Yizhi no longer worries about the impact of physical energy consumption on the subsequent climbing, nor does he pay attention to the impact of the changes in the spiritual power of the dantian in his body on his own good or bad, he only closes his eyes seriously, and his body is still close to the stone wall, allowing the cold to enter the body and wreak havoc, without making the slightest resistance.

At the beginning, Wang Yizhi was coldly affected by the stone wall of the steps, and his body would be uncontrollably tense to resist, but as Wang Yizhi relaxed many times, this was comparable to the cold air that spewed out of the mouth of the little white bird, and it was no longer so cold, which was actually not all because of Wang Yizhi's own high cold resistance, most of the reason was that Wang Yizhi's forehead and eyebrows appeared quietly again The hollow seven-petal flower seal formed has been absorbing the coldness that rags in Wang Yizhi's body, and it is precisely because of this that Wang Yizhi has the opportunity to empty himself and truly calm his mind.

For monks, the biggest enemy of cultivation is not that the exercises are not bad, nor that they are not talented, but that they have the ability to endure loneliness and loneliness in cultivation.

A night of obsessive waiting is nothing for a monk, but for some people who are not highly cultivated, the energy consumed by a night of full concentration is more exhausting than several life-and-death battles.

When the starry sky dissipates, the eastern sky begins to carry out the daily alternation of the sun and the moon, the red sun on the horizon slowly rises, and the eclipsed moon passes by, the red sun is picturesque, and the birds in the sky are even more artistic conception, but for this kind of beauty, many freshmen who lack energy are reluctant to choose to meditate on the spot, and start to practice with spiritual power, what they are reluctant to give up is not the alternation of the sun and moon in the sky, the beautiful scenery of red clouds and clouds, but the figure of the dark red light flowing in the projection screen in the center of the school field.

"Girl, how did it take so long?"

Nangong Jackie Chan as early as when he entered the gate of the Eight Palaces to clean up the dirt around his body, he found that the best special bracelet he used to store items was missing, but there was a seal set by his grandfather himself on it, once someone tried to forcibly pick it up, it would trigger an attack, which is also the fundamental reason why Nangong Jackie Chan would appear at the gate of the Eighth Hall and wait for Wang Yizhi's return with Mo LanI don't dare to imagine what kind of terrifying punishment he will receive from his grandfather, not to mention that there are heavenly treasures that he has accumulated over the years in the bracelet, as the only young master of the Nangong family, one of the four masters of the Thousand Cities Realm, the treasures in his bracelet are beyond imagination.

"Big Brother is about to succeed"

Mo Lan's delicate and expressive eyes flickered with a faint light, and what could not be concealed in her words was the excitement from her heart.

Nangong Jackie Chan swallowed his saliva and said: "What kind of background and what kind of way is that kid? Let such a beautiful and moving woman of the sky call him a big brother."

Nangong Jackie Chan has a very high emotional intelligence, as early as when he was sober, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Wang Yizhi and Mo Lan looking at each other and guessed a rough idea, and concluded that Wang Yizhi and Mo Lan were not childhood sweethearts, and even met for a short time were guessed, at this moment Hearing the intimate name of the big brother in Mo Lan's mouth, his expectations for retrieving the bracelet were reduced to eighty or ninety, especially when he heard the meaning of Mo Lan's words, the bald boy is likely to successfully set foot in the Nine Palaces, the Nine Palaces, that is the Nine Palaces, Ren is Wang Yizhi has no background, so he rushes to the name of the Nine Palaces, and the territory of a thousand cities can also go sideways, and he Nangong Jackie Chan's bracelet is nothingEspecially since he is not sure whether it was taken by Wang Yizhi.

"It's comfortable~"

When the first ray of sunlight hit Wang Yizhi, Wang Yizhi looked up at the sky from the stone wall in the air, felt the warmth of the early sun, and never raised his eyelids, because even if he opened his eyes, he couldn't see the red sun of the early sun, and some only had boundless white mist.

A night of meditation, under the absolute emptying of the self, Wang Yizhi is already lost in this unprecedented absolute ethereal, if it were not for the first ray of the sun's rays, so that he was warm all around, Wang Yi would not be able to wake up for a while, this absolute emptying of the self, completely unguarded feeling is Wang Yizhi since the destruction of the tribe, has never had a feeling, very comfortable, this feeling, he only in the arms of his mother, his father's shoulders, the tribe really felt, this has always been Wang Yizhi unwilling to recall the touch of beauty, if it is not for this night meditation Wang Yizhi's state of mind brought back to the carefree feeling that once been, Wang Yizhi may not know in his life that he has ever been so close to the ethereal state.

Da La, Da Da Da La~

Since the ear entered the ethereal, the singing voice that has always existed is still ringing in Wang Yizhi's ears, and he can't tell whether the timbre is male or female, but his sadness makes Wang Yizhi cry for it several times, this song seems to be telling the parting sorrow, every time it sounds, Wang Yizhi can't help but think of his fairy sister Tang Xiaoqi, which makes Wang Yizhi's heart feel guilty, as well as an indescribable sense of self-blame.