In the small cave thirty miles deep in the Rongling Ancient Cave, the young man on the bamboo leaf futon no longer knew how long the celestial pattern had been condensed and how many times he had failed.

Gu Qing couldn't remember clearly, and he didn't bother to memorize it, this kind of number was meaningless.

With failure after failure, he has come closer and closer to success.

There are about ninety-nine times, and you can succeed by yourself, Gu Qingci estimates.

It's like finally looking forward to a ray of dawn in the boundless darkness.

He didn't notice that during this period, his cultivation of the Tattoo Dao had improved a lot, which could be called a qualitative leap, and in front of the Celestial Pattern, this progress seemed insignificant.

Finally, Gu Qingci's two crystal condensation hands condensed a constantly changing celestial pattern, the celestial pattern was composed of nine celestial patterns, each time it changed, it was from one celestial pattern to the next, and the nine celestial patterns kept switching, resulting in a constantly changing celestial pattern.

As long as the condensation points out the last point, this celestial pattern will be 'alive'.

This Tianwen has almost exhausted all his spiritual power, and it consumes a lot, it shouldn't be condensed by an immortal cultivator in the Linghai realm at all, and only Gu Qingci has a nine-spirit talent, and the spiritual sea is far more vast than an ordinary immortal cultivator, and it is extremely difficult to condense it.

This celestial pattern is crooked and twisted, very unsightly, Gu Qingci has not condensed such an ugly celestial pattern for a long time.

It's even much uglier than his first streak.

At the moment when the celestial pattern condensed, Gu Qingci did not have the slightest sense of accomplishment in his heart, but had an extremely depressed feeling, as if something terrifying was waiting for him.

Deep in the center of his eyebrows, the "Three Lives Dao Formula" suddenly operated on its own, and the power of enlightenment flowed, and Gu Qingci immediately understood the reason for this panic.

He has violated a great taboo, and he is going against the sky in the true sense!

What is against the sky?

Gu Qingci looked down at the Tianwen that looked extremely bad and could only be described as extremely ugly, what could be more rebellious than this thing

At this time, it was obviously daytime, but the sky above the Soul Dissolving Ancient Cave was dark, and the dense dark clouds even made immortal cultivators feel depressed, and even panicked.

Purple thunder flickered in the dark clouds, as if brewing an annihilating blow.

In a mountain peak a hundred miles away, the dean who usually saw the head and tail of the divine dragon had a solemn face, looking in the direction of the Soul Dissolving Ancient Cave, others couldn't see what was happening, but he was clear.

I didn't expect to see this level of heavenly punishment when I passed by, it's really unlucky.

The last time this celestial phenomenon happened was in the early spring six years ago, in the sky above Baiyun Academy.

As for Gu Qingci, he had long been forgotten by the dean, and the immortal cultivator had an excellent memory, and if he could forget a person, he could only say that that person was too insignificant.

It's like you're going to remember an ant?

Unfortunately, both of these terrifying celestial phenomena were caused by ants.

In the Ancient Cave of Dissolving Spirits, Gu Qingci looked down at the flickering Celestial Pattern, the Celestial Pattern had already formed, and at this time, as long as he clicked the last click of the Condensation Pattern, this Celestial Pattern could condense into a Nine-Colored Spirit Crystal.

Gu Qingci had a hunch that as long as he pointed out, he would encounter unimaginable heavenly punishment, and in the power of enlightenment in the "Three Lives Dao Recipe", this premonition was so real.

But this is Gu Qingci's only hope for cultivation, even if there is a cultivation place like the Melting Spirit Ancient Cave, but what about the realm after the Spirit Sea?

Gu Qingci couldn't stay in the Ancient Soul Cave to practice all his life, even if he surpassed the Extreme Spirit Realm, what was the point of such a cage-style cultivation?

Cultivation is the path against the sky, and if you are afraid at this time, you will be left with demons in the future, which will be difficult to crack.

Boom! Even at the depths of thirty miles of the Soul Dissolving Ancient Cave, the small cave mansion had set up a silent spirit pattern, and Gu Qingci still heard a deafening thunder at this moment, which rang in his ears non-stop.

If there was really a catastrophe brewing, as long as Gu Qingci pointed out this finger, the terrifying thunder and lightning would fall towards him.

In the midst of the deafening thunder, Gu Qingci seemed to hear a high voice speaking majestically.

"Gu Qingci, you accept your fate!"

The voice is so clear.

The corners of Gu Qingci's mouth hooked up and smiled lightly.

"I've disappointed you, I'm sorry, I'm Gu Qing who doesn't admit his fate, willful!"

Without hesitation, he pointed his last finger towards the ever-changing celestial pattern.

With the point of this finger, the aura of the Soul Dissolving Ancient Cave frantically converged towards this celestial pattern, constantly compressing, forming a mist, and then forming a liquid, and finally condensed into a nine-colored spirit crystal.

Above the Ancient Cave of the Dissolved Spirit, an extremely thick purple lightning bolt fell, and the target was the Ancient Cave of the Dissolving Spirit.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the soul of the dean of the Baiyun Academy, who was hundreds of miles away, was terrified, as powerful as him, and he could only tremble in the face of this level of heavenly punishment.

At the moment when the purple thunder fell, something magical happened, and a brilliant light also rose from the Ancient Cave of Dissolving Spirits, fighting against this purple thunder and lightning.

The purple thunder and lightning collided with the brilliance rising from the Ancient Cave of Dissolving Spirits, as if a comet had hit the moon, and suddenly the eyes of the Dean of the Baiyun Academy were white, and the heavens and the earth were pale.

The mysterious and ancient Soul Dissolving Ancient Cave actually blocked such a heavenly punishment!

The dark clouds dispersed, and only a terrifying thunderbolt fell, and the Ancient Cave of Dissolving Spirits also returned to calm.

The dean of Baiyun Academy was the only witness, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in the face of a battle of this level.

"No wonder those deans are so powerful, they can't explore the secrets of the Soul Dissolving Ancient Cave......"

He took a deep breath, stopped standing, and flew away against the wind, disappearing into the sky.

In the Ancient Cave of Dissolving Spirits, Gu Qingci was holding a nine-colored spirit crystal in his hand, and he felt that the endless haze in his heart dissipated, and he had a feeling of rebirth.

The thunder that had been rumbling had also stopped.

Unconsciously, he had just encountered a demon in his heart, and if he didn't point out that finger and chose to retreat, then his life would be like this.

Gu Qingci didn't have any fear in his heart, but he was surprised in his heart, what happened?

He could vaguely guess in his heart that the disappearance of the Heavenly Punishment could be related to the Soul Dissolving Ancient Cave.

Too lazy to think about this, Gu Qingci set his eyes on the nine-colored spirit crystal in his hand and began to study this copycat version of the spirit crystal.

He actually condensed a nine-colored spirit crystal!

This kind of thing that I never dreamed of happened.

Gu Qingci was very proud.

This spirit crystal is much worse than the real nine-colored spirit crystal, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Moreover, there is a very important condition for condensing the nine-colored spirit crystal, that is, there must be a very strong aura, and there are not many such environments, and the Soul Dissolving Ancient Cave happens to be one of them.

The essence of condensing the nine-colored spirit crystal is to condense the surrounding spiritual energy into a spirit crystal, if the surrounding spiritual energy is thin, it is not enough to condense into a spirit crystal.

And condensing a celestial pattern is extremely expensive, as powerful as Gu Qingci, it is also very difficult, after a day of hard work, only thirty nine-colored spirit crystals can be condensed, and these knock-offs are much worse than the genuine ones.

Gu Qingci silently calculated in his heart that there were three hundred and sixty-five days a year, just to condense the nine-colored spirit crystals he needed to break through the sixth layer of the Spirit Sea, he would have to be busy for nearly a year.

Suddenly, Gu Qingci's heart was split by ten thousand heavenly thunders, what a talent.

Gu Qingci began to practice while condensing the nine-colored spirit crystal, at the beginning he was very unskilled in condensing the spirit crystal, but as time went by, his cottage spirit crystal technology became better and better, enough to confuse the real with the fake.

A month passed, and Gu Qingci increased his daily output from thirty to fifty.

Another month passed, and Gu Qingci's production increased to sixty, but what happened before happened again.

As before, at a depth of thirty miles in the Soul Dissolving Ancient Cave, the aura began to thin again......

Gu Qingci stopped the condensation in his hand, he looked into the air dementedly, and saw that the aura here seemed to have lost its soul, and it no longer condensed into the form of swords, guns, swords, halberds, and flying insects.

Gu Qingci lowered his head in pain, looking at the divine tree that was still desperately absorbing spiritual energy, and there was a sense of guilt in his heart.

The speed at which the divine tree absorbed the aura increased again, and a tender bud curled up on the thin branch, ready to stretch out, but I didn't know how much aura it would need.

There is no buying and selling, there is no killing.

Gu Qingci continued in sage mode for a second, and then he became alive again, the aura here was only a little thinner, it was still a lot richer than twenty-five miles, and it could also condense an extremely considerable nine-colored spirit crystal.

Gu Qingci couldn't wait to consume his spiritual energy to be better than Shenmu.