Just when he had doubts in his heart, the three-inch-tall Yuan Shen soared rapidly under the illumination of the dark golden light.

After a while, it rose to a height the size of Chen Qimo's body in the outside world.

The original spirit changed from light to substantial, and the color also changed from pale gold to pure gold.

"Yang God?!, it's actually like this'''''' Yuan Shen has become a great achievement!"

Chen Qimo was shocked!

It was so sudden that he couldn't believe it for a while!

Fortunately, Yuan Shen received a lot of information, which made him gradually understand.

The crystal in the center of the suspended world turned out to be his core soul!

Suddenly, Chen Qimo's primordial spirit unexpectedly reached out and touched the divine soul crystal.

Suddenly, the world swirled, and his consciousness came to an inexplicable place, and time seemed to return to the moment when he was involved in the thunderstorm vortex in his previous life.

However, at this moment, the consciousness is awake.

The soul was squeezed by countless spatial turbulences, and after being torn apart, it was involved in the center of a super black hole. Squeezed by the black hole vortex, the soul became a crystal like a grain of millet.

I don't know that after a trillion years, the starry sky universe has collapsed and collapsed. The Divine Soul Crystal was covered in a black force of destruction.

The black power of destruction annihilates everything in the universe, as if it wants to destroy everything and return to the beginning and end of the universe.

In the vortex of the power of destruction, the Divine Soul Crystal was squeezed again, and even a small part of the black power of destruction was fused with it, turning into a black diamond-shaped crystal the size of a peanut.

Finally, the black vortex jet erupts!

The Divine Soul Crystals passed through one cosmic barrier after another, and under the friction and collision, the black crystals turned into dark gold again, and finally descended to the Great World of the Origin in the chaos.

The Divine Soul Crystal descended on a dead namesake in the Primordial World. Later, Chen Qimo's consciousness woke up and he sensed that he had crossed over.

The Divine Soul Crystal, instinctively adapted and transformed the body, took nine years.

Chen Qimo was also stiffened in the hospital bed for nine years.

"It turns out that everything is like this!"

No wonder, after encountering the bronze shuttle, he can still regain consciousness, and he can climb the ninety-nine-level heavenly path in front of the three-star cave of the slanting moon in Fangcun Mountain, all because of its existence - the Divine Soul Crystal.

After Chen Qimo woke up, he fell into a stupor.

He will never forget for a long time, the scene of the great destruction of the starry sky universe, the indestructible power of destruction, the strength of annihilating everything, all of which made him fall into an inexplicable epiphany.

A trace of mystical aura emanated from Chen Qimo's body, which was terrifying and terrifying.

The epiphany, which lasted for seven days, ended.

"This is the result of enlightenment?"

He couldn't cry or laugh, looking at the center of the dantian Fahai: an inch long, only one-third of the black gas thick as a hair, and was speechless for a while.

What the hell is this thing?

It actually occupies the most central position of Dantian Fahai!

I vaguely remember that at that time, I seemed to be one with the power of destruction, and experienced hundreds of millions of years of destruction.

Invincible, he felt the mysteries of many destructive powers.

"Hey, this trace of black gas seems to be about to collapse?"

Chen Qimo hurriedly gathered all his thoughts and wills, and it took a long time to gradually stabilize this trace of black qi.

Although I don't know what this trace of black qi is, I understand that this thing is something that I have comprehended from the collapse and destruction of the starry universe, and it should be of great use.

If it was the power of destruction, he could say for sure that it was not.

Because his own soul has personally felt the power of destruction, which is an uncontrollable force full of violence and annihilation.

If he really has the power of destruction, his own body will be destroyed as soon as possible.

After Chen Qimo came out, he found that Tong Xiyan was still in retreat.

From the mouth of the senior brother Tian Qingzi, I learned that Tong Xiyan's retreat this time may take seventeen or eighteen years. Patriarch Bodhi gave Tong Xiyan a lot of elixir and asked her to retreat and cultivate until the Great Perfection of Heavenly Immortals.

Chen Qimo, as usual, in addition to his daily fixed meditation and cultivation, is to soak in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the world of the Three-Star Cave Mansion of the Oblique Moon, and read the scriptures, basically every book will be browsed.

After the completion of the Yuan Shen, the ability to remember the memory is more powerful, and it will be all recorded in the mind at a glance, and the speed of reading books is getting faster and faster.

Eight years later.

Since Tong Xiyan's retreat, Patriarch Bodhi has never preached again. All the teachers and brothers relied on their own cultivation to explore and cultivate, and the accumulated cultivation problems would be exchanged and discussed with each other.

Eight years ago, Chen Qimo received more than a dozen bottles of pills from Bodhi Patriarch to increase his mana, so he didn't care.

Now, the Fahai in his dantian had finally expanded to the size of a hundred miles, reaching the limit that the Yuan Shen Realm could reach.

It only takes a while to slowly polish the mana until it is mellow and free, and the Yuan Shen Realm is complete.

In the past eight years, Chen Qimo has read all the strange things in the middle and lower three floors of the Scripture Pavilion, the scriptures, the secret texts, miscellaneous notes and other books, and now he has moved to the fourth layer.

In recent years, at the tri-monthly Dao Conference, many senior brothers would ask Chen Qimo for advice, because he knew the most, and often a few words could clear the clouds and solve everyone's confusion.

Another decade has passed.

Chen Qimo's mana has already been polished to be mellow and free, and the Yuan Shen has already been completed by the Yang God, the Fahai is complete, and the Yuan Shen realm has been cultivated to the extreme, and he can break through to the Heavenly Immortal at any time.

In the past ten years, he has read all the books and treasures on the six floors below the Scripture Pavilion, and he remembers them in his heart.

The millions of volumes of scriptures and classics have changed the temperament of the whole person. It seems that there are even some scholars who are heroic and upright, and his inexplicable Taoist temperament makes him look extraordinary.

Patriarch Bodhi saw it in his eyes, was happy in his heart, and secretly nodded in praise.

In his opinion, Chen Qimo's approach is more rewarding than cultivating for Dajin.

In the later stage of the real body of the witch body, the evil spirit is monstrous, and the killing is heavy.

If the spiritual cultivation is shallow, the personality will change greatly, moody, belligerent, swayed by emotions, lose the heart of seeking the Tao, and eventually inevitably die.

In the past few decades, he has not taught the two of them magical spells and the method of fighting, just to let them improve their state of mind and Taoism while improving their cultivation.

Bodhi Ancestor felt that the two apprentices had done well, especially Daokong, and to his surprise, he would actually have the patience to look through the six layers of millions of books of His Excellency, which would have immeasurable benefits for the future path.

Usually, he encouraged his disciples to go to the Scripture Pavilion more often, but the only thing he could really do was Daokong.

As the saying goes, the master leads the way into the door, and the cultivation depends on himself.

Bodhi Ancestor never forced all the disciples, each of them has their own fate, their own path to follow, and they have to face it if they choose.

On this day, Chen Qimo decided to break through the Heavenly Immortals and came to a barren mountain next to Tong Xiyan's tribulation last time.

He saw many senior brothers watching from afar, but he didn't see Shizun Bodhi Ancestor, but he knew that Shizun must be watching from a distance to protect the Dharma.

Chen Qimo let go of his momentum and triggered the Heavenly Dao induction, and the sky within a radius of several hundred miles was quickly covered by dark clouds.

The dull thunder, the dazzling thunder, all gathered strength in the dark clouds.