Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Sands of Time

He opened his eyes indifferently, and swept towards everything in the space with some suspicion. In fact, there was nothing else in the space except purple mangs and faintly glittering ice powder.

But Lin Xiu already felt that something was wrong.

"It seems that the cultivation time this time is a little too long. Lin Xiu said secretly. Although he couldn't grasp the exact time, it was obvious that the time from the time he entered the second layer of the dream to the present was definitely much longer than the time he had waited for the peach tree to bear fruit in the peach orchard dream.

In fact, Lin Xiu had already realized this in the process of breaking through the second layer of condensation. It's just that firstly, he doesn't feel tired, and secondly, this layer of space seems to be able to sweep away the superfluous miscellaneous in his heart, so Lin Xiu has been immersed in the cultivation of slowly improving.

It's just that if time is really so long, Lin Xiu's physical body is likely to be in danger.

Just when Lin Xiu was worried, the black brush that had instilled aura in him slammed on his eyebrows again. Lin Xiu only felt pain, and when he looked up, he saw the brush writing in mid-air with ice chip powder: "Spirit body dream, time stretches, more than ten times, the higher the state of mind, the more time, cultivation is supreme, don't be distracted." ”

Lin Xiu's heart suddenly moved, and he said, "Does the senior mean that this dream realm can prolong the time?

"No need to ask. After the brush was finished, he knocked heavily on Lin Xiu's head.

Although he was inexplicable in his heart, Lin Xiu was also a lot more relieved at the moment. He continued to cultivate the second layer of Qi Condensation, and unconsciously, Lin Xiu only felt as if he had spent several spring and autumn periods. And in the tireless cultivation, the spiritual power finally merged into the physical body and reached the second layer of condensation.

But at this moment, Lin Xiu did not rest. He secretly said in his heart: "Even if the spirit body dream can really increase time, at most it will only make up for my lack of talent, and I don't know how long the turtle breath technique can continue to sleep, the predecessor is right, cultivation is supreme, and it must not stop." ”

Lin Xiu began to consolidate the second layer of condensation, and after roughly half a year of continuous consolidation and cultivation in the spirit body dream realm, Lin Xiu began to move towards the third layer of condensation.

Gradually, in the process of cultivating Lin Xiu's realm, his state of mind had improved more than several times compared to the past. At the same time, the ice flake powder in the dream space became denser and denser, and the time Lin Xiu had gained was already nearly twenty times that of the normal range.

The so-called spirit body is actually a cultivation method unique to cultivators in the Transformation Period. At the stage of incarnation, the cultivator can transform the primordial infant from the body into a spirit body built purely with spiritual power by virtue of his powerful soul. The spirit body does not increase the cultivation time, but can use itself to merge with the spirit of heaven and earth, and slow down its own circulation, creating an illusion that time is slowing down.

Cultivating with a spirit body, although it can greatly gain time, the danger factor is extremely high. It is an adventure for the Yuan Infant to leave the body, and then turn it into a spirit body, once the traces are discovered by others, not only will the physical body be difficult to protect, but the infant pill will also be easily taken away by the same level of monks.

Furthermore, the more advanced one's cultivation is, the more emphasis is placed on the reflection of all things in heaven and earth and the cultivator himself, and time alone is far from enough. Even if the spiritual body reflects the spiritual power and aura the most strongly, it cannot perceive other things.

However, this cultivation method is simply a great creation for the Qi Condensation Period. Therefore, when the person who was sealed in the black brush saw that this was a spirit body dream, he immediately felt a little shocked by the cultivation realm of the "Ten Layer Dream Realm", and that person became more and more convinced that the origin of the Ten Layer Dream Realm must have hidden a huge secret.

And the wonderful thing is that although Lin Xiu's talent is extremely poor, his heart is unexpectedly strong.

At this time, according to the normal time calculation, he had been in the spirit body dream realm for a full thirteen years. If it weren't for the powerful mood and the unique breath in the dream realm, no teenager would have been able to endure more than ten years of dry sitting. However, Lin Xiu persevered, and he could even hold on to this dream for another thirteen years.

However, no matter how long the time is, it is limited, and after eight years in the dream realm, before Lin Xiu's state of mind can waver, the Turtle Breath Technique will come to an abrupt end in his physical body.

When he opened his eyes, when he saw the speckled spots of light that penetrated through the cracks in the stone, Lin Xiu only felt as if he was in a different world.

At this moment, Lin Xiu's realm had already reached the first bottleneck stage of the Qi Condensation Period, the fourth layer of Qi Condensation.

Meng Yang, who was standing in the distance, just glanced at the grotto lightly, and his heart was shocked. But on the monk's face, there was not a trace of a wave.

With his sleeves rolled up, Meng Yang flew into the air and soon returned to Zhong Nanshan. However, Meng Yang did not immediately return to Xueyue Peak, but came to the mountain behind Qingxuan Peak.

was about to go further, when suddenly, a crane roared in the air, and Zhao Yuqi, who had red pupils fluttering in a green robe, flew in front of Meng Yang.

"Senior Brother Meng Yang, where are you going?" Zhao Yuqi asked with a smile.

"Senior Brother Qiqi, I want to enter the back mountain to meet 'Teng Yuan Old Ancestor'. Meng Yang said.

"Oh, Teng Yuan Ancestor has been in retreat for more than a hundred years, why do you want to disturb his old man's Qing Xiu?" Zhao Yuqi asked.

Meng Yang looked at Zhao Yuqi lightly and said, "It's just that there are some questions I want to ask the ancestor." ”

"Hmph. A sneer appeared on Zhao Yuqi's face, "Could it be that Senior Brother Meng Yang also wants to cultivate Teng Yuan's 'Yin Yang Xuanbei'?"

When he spit out the last four words, Zhao Yuqi's narrowed eyes surged with murderous intent. Meng Yang could see it clearly, but he didn't avoid his gaze, but just said lightly: "Please let the senior brother in charge go." ”

Meng Yang already had the meaning of not wanting to talk to Zhao Yuqi anymore in his words, and after hearing this, the crane red pupils immediately let out a fierce hiss.

Zhao Yuqi gently stroked the neck of the red pupil and said with a smile: "The red pupil, you must not be rude in front of your Master Meng Yang." He turned to look at Meng Yang again, "Senior brother, you haven't been on the mountain for more than a year, could it be that you're looking for that person again?"

Even if his temper was so good that he could hardly speak loudly, Meng Yang still said: "This matter has nothing to do with the senior brother in charge." ”

"Hmph, of course this has nothing to do with me, but I don't know if He Kun's little doll has anything to do with you......"

After Zhao Yuqi finished speaking, Meng Yang's pupils contracted rapidly, and this subtle scene that flashed away was fully visible to Zhao Yuqi. Without waiting for Meng Yang to speak, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and then flew into the distance with his red pupils.

Meng Yang looked at the forbidden land in the back mountain, and said indifferently: "It seems that this trip to the back mountain will not be able to go, and the senior brother in charge has probably told Senior Brother Huang Lang that no one is allowed to set foot in it." ”

After speaking, the corners of Meng Yang's mouth appeared with a smile that was several times more obscure than Zhao Yuqi.