"Master, I am listening to you, doing what I like the most, during this time, I swim and fish in the water every day. ”

"In the beginning, when I was swimming, it was hard to get into the feeling of sitting and forgetting. ”

"But after a lot of experiments, it was found that it didn't have much impact. ”

"Until yesterday, when I was swimming in the middle of the river, I vaguely saw a giant dragon, and it seemed to smile at me, and I wanted to follow. ”

"I followed for a long time, but I didn't keep up, and I was depressed, so I swam back. I thought to myself, if I can't find the dragon, forget it, let's go home. ”

"At that moment, I looked up and saw as if there was a river in the sky, so vast that it rushed directly into me from the sky. ”

Then, when I sat back in oblivion, I found that there was a huge river in my mind, almost like a great river. ”

"Later, I went to Feng Xuan and told him the good news, and found that he had also entered the country. ”

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Mi Peng, this kid, everything is good, but it's a little verbose.

It was a Tianhe entry, and he talked about it for a long time from beginning to end, which made Ji Kao helpless.

After listening to Mi Peng's chatter, he looked at Feng Xuan again and asked him what kind of entry he had.

Feng Xuan didn't say this, but knelt down towards Ji Kao first, and said: "The disciple has a complicated background, and now that he has entered the door of cultivation, he doesn't dare to hide his master." ”

When Ji Kao heard this, his expression moved slightly, and he smiled softly: "Say it." ”

Although this kid is young, he speaks and does things with a calmness far beyond his age.

Although there are naturally introverted people with this kind of character, there should also be an acquired reason for being old like him.

"The disciple's surname is Feng Mingxuan, but he is a member of the Ba Guo Ba clan, and the father of the disciple is the former generation of Ba Jun. However, because of the chaos of Lingshan Wuzhu, the monarch's father was expelled and a new monarch was established. Jun's father died of depression, and before he died, he sent me to Chu Jun. ”

"The disciple thinks of the spiritual mountain, and the realm he enters is also the spiritual mountain. ”

Listening to Feng Xuan's words, Ji Kao's face did not change at all, he just smiled and said: "You should really explain to me about your life experience, this matter is done well." I want to pass on the Dharma of cultivation to you, but if you don't even know where you come from, the Dharma of cultivation will not be stable. ”

Tianhe entered, Lingshan entered, and Ji Kao's face became more and more strange. He suddenly had a feeling that he was about to take in two amazing apprentices.

Bashan Chushui, is it really spiritual?

"Don't dare to deceive the master, if the master passes on the supernatural powers of the disciples, in the future, he will also take revenge on Lingshan. If it is not appropriate, Xuan can go to other places to find a way to practice. ”

Ji Kao waved his hand and said: "Whether you want to take revenge on Lingshan, whether you can take revenge on Lingshan, this is your personal matter." I will pass on your cultivation method from person to person, not because of your identity, let alone because of your identity. ”

"I will not hinder you in the matter of revenge, nor will I help you. It's just that you don't want to take revenge, but be beheaded by others. ”

After Ji Kao finished speaking, Feng Xuan hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "Thank you, Master." ”

Ji Kao groaned for a while, and said to Mi Peng: "I was born in the land of Ji Zhou, and my father and ancestors are people who attach importance to etiquette. You go and inform your grandfather Chu Jun that you should set up an altar to determine the status of master and apprentice. ”

"Kao Jun doesn't need him to remind him, the bear is here. ”

As he spoke, the bear flew down from the sky.

"These two children have entered the realm of Qi Refiners, and I have been watching from the sidelines, so as not to have accidents, and I ask for your forgiveness. ”

Ji Kao shook his head and signaled that it was okay.

He was in the Chu tribe, and with every move, he never thought that he would be able to hide this king of the Chu people, who was enough to compare with the spiritual qi refiner.

"When and where will the emperor take them as disciples, and who will observe the sacrifice?"

Ji Kao glanced around: "The time is set in three days, people watching the ceremony, it would be good for you and Lijun, the father of Mipeng, to come." As for the location, what could be more solemn and formal than this temple place?"

In three days, he needs to step himself into the gate of the witch road, strengthen his soul with his gods, and sense the heavens and the earth.

After everyone left, Ji Kao began this step.

But this time he didn't go outside, but chose indoors, the vacant temple in Chudi.

This temple, the first time Ji Kao entered, what was visible was a broken stone statue.

The appearance of this stone statue is mottled, and the head and face are no longer clear, but it can be vaguely seen that it is a figure looking ahead, with a long sword hanging from his waist.

One hand was on his waist, and it seemed to be pressed on top of the long sword, but the long sword made of stone was only half cut off.

On the other hand, he seemed to be holding an artifact, like a bell, which was already too damaged to be seen.

Except for the lower stone statues, it was empty, and there was nothing for the altar offerings, nor for any decoration.

Looking at this stone statue, Ji Kao was also thinking in his heart, not knowing which god or human statue this was.

That Empress Xia attaches so much importance to it, and under the catastrophe of being destroyed by Dongyi, he still has to entrust this stone statue to the ancestors of the Chu people, which can be seen.

I just don't know, why this stone statue didn't even know Shaokang in the end, and I didn't know the origin?

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Kao gathered his mind and began to strengthen his soul with his gods.

After three months of recuperation, he now had enough divine consciousness, and when he sat in front of this stone statue, he sank his mind into a state of concentration.

This time, what I saw was not the sun, moon and stars, nor the thunder in the sky, but a void and emptiness.

This void and emptiness was what his soul saw, not what his qi stated.

If he looked at it in terms of qi, the scene he saw was naturally the scene he saw when he entered the country.

But his divine soul, perhaps because of the ancient nature of his cultivation, stared at it slightly, and compared to ordinary people, the difference was actually not much.

What the soul sees is not seeing external objects, not hearing external sounds, and not knowing external feelings.

Ji Kaoyun used the method of strengthening the soul with God, and his own divine will, driven by a kind of nothingness, seemed to be surging towards this void and emptiness.

There were more and more divine wills, which made Ji Kao feel a sense of resistance, but he didn't stop.

From resistance to sourness, from sourness to severe pain, Ji Kao turned a deaf ear.

He practiced the sword qi of Chi Songzi, from the beginning of qi cultivation to the present, all the time, not in pain.

This pain is nothing to him.

God is actually very elusive.

If the original god is achieved, it is better to say, it can be directly separated from the physical body and manifested.

But at this moment, Ji Kao can only manipulate with his mind, constantly concentrating his divine will here, gathering more and more.

Finally, the divine will converged and reached a limit.

Ji Kao stood up, closed his eyes and concentrated, and posed for a hybrid standing stake.

After standing for a long time, recuperating and recuperating, Ji Kao suddenly opened his eyes.

The whole body's essence and divine consciousness were all sent into the boundless void and emptiness when they opened their eyes.

As soon as his spirit was gone, his face turned extremely pale.

But his eyes were as bright as the stars, and as if the light was blooming.

In the void and empty place of his soul, there was also a purple light splitting down.

In the boundless darkness, the first light was born.

As soon as this light appeared, Ji Kao seemed to see that the emptiness of the void was no longer the emptiness of the void.

Even if he glanced at it, he knew that it was a starry sky, a starry sky that was exactly the same as his own fixed state.

In an instant, Ji Kao's mind changed greatly, and he seemed to be able to understand the scene far away when he heard and saw it. Everything you see, hear, and feel suddenly has infinite meaning.

He could even hear the cries of bats hunting, the strange sound of poisonous snakes clattering their tails, and he could see that among the luxuriant branches of the trees were dead leaves and dead branches, faintly declining, and that dead old trees were growing tiny shoots that were carrying business.

Here and now, life and death, prosperity and decline, the cycle is endless, and there is supreme harmony everywhere.

During the insight and meditation, Ji Kao's mood slowly calmed down, and he knew in his heart that his step had already been completed.

A kind of power that came from the dark came out of that purple light, and although he had his mind, he could travel all over his body, and even be outside.

This kind of power is different from the mana of the Qi Refiner, but there are faint similarities. Ji Kao understands that this should be magic power.

The laws of witchcraft are born from this force, and they begin from time to time.

As soon as he thought of this, he finally let out a long sigh, put aside all his thoughts, leaned back against the stone statue, breathed out, and after a long time, he regained some energy, slowly stood up, and walked out of this nameless temple.

But he saw that the sun was rising outside the temple, the morning glow was uncertain, and the soft morning light shone on him, which was as magnificent as gold.

The door of the witch road, he has walked in, and the following is the matter of walking the witch road.

For the Wiccans, this may be a problem, but for Ji Kao, it's not something to choose.

He didn't want to take all kinds of witchcraft methods, and what he took was fighting.

There are only three kinds of ancient witches, one is sacrificed, the second is dissolved, and the third is fighting.

Naturally, he has no interest in the way of sacrifice, and the method of dissipation, the qi refiner refining the qi in his chest, may not lose to Wu Zhu.

Only the power of the sorcerer's fighting, Ji Kao is quite interested.

Sunshooters, sun-chasers, anti-heavens and water rulers, how they have gained infinite combat power in a short period of time.

These things will be studied slowly in the future, anyway, the witchcraft methods of Wuchengzi and Dayi can't run on him.

At this point, it's time for him to think about rescuing the giant turtle from its obscureness. It has been three months since the Splitting Spirit Mountain.

Thinking of this, Ji Kao's heart moved, and he came to the giant turtle's side.

He has been familiar with the method of dividing disasters many times, and now he is finally able to rescue the giant turtle.