The majestic mountains meander and twist, connecting the east and the west, and the north and the south. ⊙ Novel,

This is a mountain range, a mountain range that runs through the entire continent, it is called the 100,000 Great Mountains, and the 100,000 Great Mountains are pregnant with all kinds of wonders.

Divine Soul Pond, which sounds like a waterhole, should actually be said to be a lake, and it is a very large lake, a large lake located in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, a large lake hidden among thousands of mountains and ravines.

The lake is surrounded by thousands of peaks, full of cliffs, and a faint mist above the lake rises, which soon envelops the entire lake, and then lingers between the thousands of mountains and ravines.

"It's foggy, we have to speed up our pace," a middle-aged scribe looked at him, and after saying that, his pace under his feet really quickened a little, and the people behind him followed closely.

"Is it about to open?" On the top of a mountain peak, the white robe rattled, and the pattern of a tiger-headed wolf body on it was very distinct, with the appearance of a young man, he looked at the rising white mist under his feet, and asked himself in a quiet voice.

"Brother Jin, wait for me" A girl in green, chasing a boy in gold, and behind them was a group of burly men.

"You're in front of the Soul Pool, you are responsible for the safety of the two of them, if the prince and princess have any accidents, you come to see them. When the words fell, two big men with a height of more than two meters nodded and bowed, and followed the boy and girl.

The mist rising from the lake is getting thicker and thicker, and the speed of the mist is getting faster and faster, and on the thousands of peaks around it, people have stopped to gaze at this mysterious and beautiful lake.

"Senior Brother Chen, it seems that we have to speed up, otherwise we won't be able to catch up!" Halfway up a mountain peak, two figures were running rapidly, and one of them looked at the fog that was gradually filling above the mountain peak, and said thoughtfully.

"Oh, Senior Brother Huang, have you found anything?" These two figures are Chen Zifeng and the others who did not hesitate to risk their lives in order to save their brother half a month ago.

"The Divine Soul Pool is about to open, and this mist is proof of it. Huang Tian's face was full of anticipation.

"Senior brother, is there anything special about this fog? Or is there another mystery?" Hearing this, Chen Zifeng's heart was still full of doubts.

"Soul Pond is actually no different from ordinary lakes in normal times, I have been here before, and I haven't found any special places, so few people usually come here. ”

Huang Tian's expression paused slightly, and then said: "However, whenever the Divine Soul Pool is about to open, it is not the case, the dense fog I said earlier is one of its signs, when the fog reaches a certain concentration, the Divine Soul Pool will open autonomously, and then a ** space will be formed, if you can't rush to the edge of the Divine Soul Pool in time, you will not have the opportunity to enter this space again, and you will lose the opportunity to win the treasure this time." ”

When the two of them spoke, the speed under their feet was a little faster, and after Huang Tian's patient explanation, Chen Zifeng finally figured out what was going on in the Divine Soul Pool, and he had to sigh at the background of these great sects, such a detailed record, it is impossible for ordinary sects to have.

When Chen Zifeng and the others came to the peak of this mountain, the peak was already full of people, and the people who came came from one side to the other, or gathered together from one faction to another, or the people who walked alone ** in one place, but there was no intersection with each other.

Obviously, the people who came here came for the treasures in the Divine Soul Pool, and the Divine Soul Pool was about to open, so naturally there would not be too much intersection, and they wanted to preserve their strength and use it to seize the treasure.

Chen Zifeng looked around, he didn't notice that there were disciples of Xuantian Sect here, and after glancing at Huang Tian, he walked towards a place that was not occupied by people and was close to the edge of the cliff.

"This pool is really big, it's almost Shanghai!" This is Chen Zifeng's first feeling when he really sees the Divine Soul Pool, in Chen Zifeng's understanding, the pool has always been not very big, but a very deep and mysterious symbol.

But what he saw at this time subverted his understanding, Chen Zifeng preferred to call it the sea rather than call it a pool, but when Chen Zifeng saw through the layers of mist, he vaguely saw the thousands of peaks and steep cliffs around this pool, Chen Zifeng also understood why it was called a pool.

Without much time to feel and have enough knowledge of where he is, Chen Zifeng chose to sit cross-legged and breathe to return himself to the peak state, and only by being at the peak at all times can he better deal with sudden crises.

After reciting the mantra in his heart twice silently, Chen Zifeng quickly entered the state of concentration, and only in the state of concentration can he recover faster.

Seeing this, Huang Tian on the side smiled helplessly, and did not choose to breathe like Chen Zifeng, but stayed within a distance of Chen Zifeng's side to protect the Dharma.

After entering the meditation, the "Spirit Bird Sutra" exercise quietly operated, and the aura that was free between heaven and earth, under the guidance of Chen Zifeng, penetrated into his body through one hundred and forty-four points in the body, and poured into the golden spirit bird platform in the dantian through the meridians.

This is a never-ending cycle, more and more heaven and earth aura around Chen Zifeng's body began to pour into his body, as wisps of aura were condensed into the power of a finch, Chen Zifeng's dantian gradually filled, and then overflowed into the meridians and points in his body, stored in it.

"Whew"

A breath of turbid air was exhaled by Chen Zifeng, representing that it had returned to the state of its peak, just when Chen Zifeng was about to get up and end his state of concentration, a very fine white mist-like airflow, with Chen Zifeng's operation on the last Sunday, drilled into his body, and directly from the Baihui point above his head.

Originally, I thought it was just an ordinary wisp of heaven and earth energy, but when this wisp of air did not lead to the dantian through the meridians, Chen Zifeng realized that something was wrong, and this wisp of air flow directly penetrated into his sea of consciousness under Chen Zifeng's inner vision.

As soon as this wisp of air flow entered the sea of consciousness, it disappeared, and at this moment, Chen Zifeng unexpectedly found that with the disappearance of this wisp of airflow, his spiritual sense had a slight change, this change Chen Zifeng couldn't say clearly, it was really because it was too small, almost negligible.

Aware of all this, Chen Zifeng chose to continue to cultivate, but this time Chen Zifeng did not guide the spiritual energy that was free from heaven and earth into his body, but guided the white mist that floated from the Divine Soul Pool into his body.

Chen Zifeng has a very strong intuition, the wisp of white mist-like airflow comes from these mist, of course, it can't be these white mist, guiding these white mist, Chen Zifeng just wants to know what kind of changes the unknown airflow has brought to his spiritual consciousness.

With such a strong desire for knowledge, he will be tireless and persevering in doing things, others may not know, Chen Zifeng himself may not know, but Huang Tian on the side has such a feeling inexplicably, and feels the perseverance spirit of Chen Zifeng.

The white mist was constantly introduced into the body, and then it was discharged, Chen Zifeng was constantly doing such a thing, I don't know how much it ran to Zhou Tian, Chen Zifeng still didn't feel the special white mist-like airflow again.

"Could it be that my guess was wrong?" Chen Zifeng had to ask himself in his heart.

At this moment, with the influx of another wave of white mist, a wisp of white mist-like airflow that was a little smaller than before appeared, as soon as it appeared, Chen Zifeng felt it, Chen Zifeng forcibly held back the surprise that kept erupting in his heart, staring at this wisp of white mist-like airflow, and all the perceptions were placed on it.

This time, Chen Zifeng must figure out what kind of energy this is, what kind of changes can it bring to his spiritual sense, and whether it is good or bad?

Every question in his heart needs Chen Zifeng to find it himself, and the answer is in this wisp of white mist-like airflow, whether he can find it depends on Chen Zifeng's own.

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