"I see, I see," Changsheng muttered to himself, "It's just that a few of them, why do they want to seize the heart of the world of our world? For this reason, they even do not hesitate to die; and where is the world of crape myrtle? Could it be that every continent has a world heart, and in that case, why do they stare at the world heart of our continent alone? Could it be that only the world heart of our continent is suitable for them?"

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Changsheng frowned and pondered, and it wasn't until sunset that Changsheng slowly walked out of the pool, changed into a set of clean clothes, and walked towards the hut.

To figure out everything, I'm afraid it's really as the greedy wolf and others said,

Back at the edge of the thatched hut, Mo Wenchou lit a bonfire in front of the thatched hut, caught two hares, which had been washed and peeled, and were roasting the hares on the bonfire.

Changsheng was puzzled, looked at the clothes on his body, there was nothing unusual, and asked, "Dao Chief, is there any problem?"

Mo Wenchou shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Changsheng, let me ask you, is your cultivation really in the late stage of foundation building?"

Changsheng said: "Of course, why does the Dao Chief ask like this?"

"Strange man," Mo asked, "but your current cultivation is obviously still in the realm of perfection." It's only been half a day's work, and you've improved your cultivation from the late stage of the foundation building realm to the consummation of the virtual realm, how did you do it?"

Changsheng was taken aback, investigated the Purple Mansion, and found that the Purple Mansion World had been condensed and condensed, and before he knew it, he had broken through to the Void Realm Consummation, as long as he formed the Golden Pill, he would be a master of the Golden Pill Realm.

This is not surprising, he has obtained a large amount of Origin Divine Consciousness from the Giant Gate, and at that time, his Purple Mansion World has already condensed ninety percent and seventy-eight, and he is only one or two points away from the consummation of foundation building.

However, Changsheng thought that it would not be easy for these two to succeed in condensing, and with the speed at which he absorbed the Origin Divine Sense, it would take hundreds of years.

Changsheng didn't know that the giant gate forcibly opened his Purple Mansion, not only quickly infusing his divine consciousness into him, but also a result that even the giant gate didn't expect, the speed of immortal's divine consciousness absorption was dozens of times faster than before, which may also be because his Purple Mansion world was more condensed.

Although Changsheng did not deliberately absorb the divine consciousness, the origin divine consciousness was pouring into the Immortal Purple Mansion in large quantities all the time.

After the death of the giant gate, followed by the matter of Mount Emei, and then Changsheng came to this Biting Mountain to live in seclusion, during this time, Changsheng's heart was in turmoil, and he basically did not deliberately cultivate, and he did not find anything strange in it.

Now, after Mo Wen's reminder, Changsheng suddenly discovered that his foundation building realm had unknowingly broken through.

As for the refining realm, Changsheng's current muscles and bones have long been equivalent to the middle stage of the distraction realm, and he has naturally broken through, as for breaking delusion, although Changsheng has countless thoughts, it is not delusional, Changsheng is already born with a clear heart, and he has already passed the delusion, and in the silence, he has reached the consummation of the virtual realm.

However, although the realm of immortality has crossed the two great realms in one fell swoop, it has little impact on his strength, if it has an impact, it is that his Purple Mansion World is countless times stronger, and his divine consciousness is also more condensed, and the scope of the Purple Mansion World is larger, and the true yuan stored in the dantian in his body is also more than ten times more.

On another point, Changsheng suspected that the small pool where he was bathing should be strange.

The small pool is not big, it is halfway up the Biting Mountain, but it is only six or seven zhang, it is a small waterfall impact, and the deepest part is only three or four zhang, Changsheng has swept it with his divine sense, and he has not found anything strange. However, what Changsheng can be sure of is that if he didn't have that little pool, he would have reached the perfection of the Foundation Building Realm, even at the current speed of absorbing the Origin Divine Consciousness, I am afraid it would take more than ten years.

Changsheng thought for a moment, turned around and swept towards the small pool.

The small pond is very ordinary, it is only more than ten miles away from the ruins of Taoyuan Town, it is considered to be on the edge of Biting Mountain, a small waterfall is sprinkled from more than ten zhang high, it is long and old, and gradually this small pool is generated, when the pool is full, it gathers again to make a stream, scatters away. There are hundreds of silver-white small fish in the pool, only the size of a finger, and I don't know when they were stocked, they have lived and multiplied in this pool for thousands of years, and they have not seen much or less.

There are several small pools like this, and there are many of them in Biting Mountain, which are inconspicuous. Although the aura and origin divine consciousness are a little more intense than elsewhere, they are not exaggerated.

Changsheng pinched a trick to avoid water, dived into the water, and explored carefully, the bottom of the pool was full of rocks, the rocks were covered with moss, and there were a little aquatic plants, and those fish must have fed on this aquatic plants. At the bottom of the pond there is a fallen and broken stone tablet, which is also covered with moss.

Changsheng lifted up the stele, removed the moss on the stele, and vaguely recognized the three big characters that had been blurred and mutilated on the stele: "Yangshen Pond", there seemed to be some small characters on one side, but they were already unrecognizable.

Just an ordinary little waterhole and no different. Changsheng jumped ashore, thought about it, stripped naked, jumped into the water, carefully observed the surrounding situation, Changsheng immediately noticed the difference, the silver-white little fish seemed to be very curious about Changsheng, swam over in pairs, circled around Changsheng, and occasionally one or two small fish bumped into Changsheng's body, and disappeared in a flash, as if entering Changsheng's body.

Changsheng's heart was shocked, and when he looked at his Purple Mansion World again, it seemed that it had grown a little stronger, and it was definitely not the result of his own absorption of the Origin Divine Sense.

The immortal Purple Mansion World is different from ordinary people, it is not that the foundation is completed and it stops, in fact, his Purple Mansion World is constantly expanding outward, but it is too slight and not easy to detect. After all, compared to the Purple Mansion World within a radius of 100 million miles, the Origin Divine Consciousness he absorbed every day was actually negligible.

Changsheng carefully counted the number of small silver-white fish remaining in the pond, no more, no less, exactly three hundred and sixty, which coincided with the number of the main stars of Zhou Tian Xingchen, which was too much of a coincidence.

Changsheng was thinking about it, and a few more small fish crashed into Changsheng's body, this time, Changsheng obviously felt that as this small fish crashed into his body, a huge amount of divine consciousness was generated in the Purple Mansion World for no reason, and Changsheng counted the number of those small fish, it was still three hundred and sixty, one was not more, and one was not less.

"It's weird!" Changsheng said secretly, stretched out his hand and condensed into a virtual hand, caught a small fish, received it, and observed carefully, the little fish struggled, not much different from ordinary small fish, Changsheng stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the little fish, and at the moment when Changsheng's hand touched the small fish, the small fish disappeared, and another divine consciousness was generated in the Purple Mansion of Changsheng. Not long after, from the stone crack at the bottom of the pool, another small silverfish swam out, and the small silverfish in the pool were still three hundred and sixty.