"No, this person has been staring at the incense burner from the beginning, could it be that this person has found an opportunity to understand the artistic conception of heaven!"

Zhou Xian never expected that in this case, this person would be so creative. Comprehending the artistic conception of the Heavenly Dao, this kind of thing pays attention to chance creation, of course, this has nothing to do with cultivation, and it will not increase any cultivation, but it can clarify the path you want to take on the road of cultivation in the future!

This is very important, if a person who cultivates the Tao doesn't even know what he cultivates, then what kind of cultivation is there to talk about, no matter how high the cultivation is, it can never be compared with a person with the same cultivation but has the Dao realm, the two can be said to be very different!

If you reach the peak of the late Yuan Infant period, even if you have one foot into the Shen Dynasty, because you fail to comprehend the artistic conception of the Heavenly Dao, you will forever stop at the Yuan Infant Stage and will not be able to enter the Shen Dynasty!

In addition, it is very likely that the artistic conception of the Heavenly Dao will also create supernatural powers! If this matter appears in those old monsters who have cultivated for thousands of years, it may be a normal thing at first sight.

With Lin Sen's current cultivation and self-created supernatural powers, this matter sounds a bit absurd. Although Lin Sen's cultivation is still shallow, he has the experience of the old monster Feng Chenzi, and it is not impossible for him to create his own supernatural powers!

In this way, it has been a month since Lin Sen looked at the incense burner in Zhou Xian Palace, and in a month's time, Lin Sen almost didn't close his eyes, and his eyes were already covered with fine red bloodshots, which looked shocking!

But he was still staring at the smoke cloud rising from the incense burner in front of him, and he didn't know if there was a ban in the incense burner, and the incense in it seemed to never go out, so that the smoke could be maintained for a month.

"The smoke clouds in the incense burner, when they dissipate, do they still exist in this air, then why does the smell of incense become stronger and stronger when the smoke clouds accumulate more and more, reaching an extremely strong point, which can soothe people's eyes and even suffocate people?"

"But if they exist, why can't you see them?" Lin Sen's heart suddenly moved, he seemed to grasp something, and fell into deep thought again.

Time seems to be passing tirelessly, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

I saw Lin Sen's eyes blood-red, and the whole person looked like a bloodthirsty maniac, staring at the incense burner, wanting to swallow it alive!

At this moment, Lin Sen's blood-red eyes showed a bright glow, and he even showed a knowing smile.

"They do exist, but because there is no follow-up smoke cloud to take over, or they spread, the follow-up smoke cloud cannot be continued at all, which leads to the reason for the dissipation of smoke clouds!"

"That is to say, the smoke clouds that exist in the air, they are all hidden, until more and more smoke clouds spread, these originally hidden smoke clouds are all integrated into them, and when they reach a dense level, they appear again in the form of smoke clouds, so that they can reach the eyes of people, and even suffocate people! This is also the essence of the word "hidden" in the Hidden Void Peak! "Zang" is accumulating, accumulating, waiting for an outbreak!

"If you are not mistaken, there must be an incense burner in the retreat hall of each elder of the five peaks of this Tibetan Void Peak, it is estimated that this is exactly what the ancestors of the Hidden Void Peak intentionally did, this is to let his disciples realize the Tao with this and understand the essence of the word "Tibet"!"

"It turns out that this incense burner is the treasure of the hidden void peak!"

At this moment, Lin Sen's tired, bloodshot eyes suddenly closed, this was the first time in a month that he had closed his eyes!

When he opened his eyes again, the momentum exuded by Lin Sen's whole person was completely different from Fang Cai! This was a potential that could only be felt in the body of an old monster with advanced cultivation, and this kind of momentum did not need to be created at all! This was an instinctive emanation, and it was a world of difference from those who relied on powerful cultivation or magic weapons to create momentum!

This kind of momentum, as if the other party would immediately collapse at a glance! It would not have appeared on Lin Sen's body, but with his comprehension of the artistic conception of the Heavenly Dao, Lin Sen already had the potential that a strong man had!

I saw that Lin Sen's eyes emitted a strange glow, and the shocking bloodshot gradually dissipated, replaced by a hazy, as if there were countless illusions like smoke clouds in his eyes.

At this moment, he slowly raised his right hand, and without any fancy or spiritual power, he simply drew a bracelet-sized smoke ring!

The moment the smoke ring appeared, it only stayed for a breath before collapsing, and quickly dissipated.

Lin Sen smiled slightly, and drew an identical smoke ring again, but it was still the same as the first one, and it only existed for a breath before collapsing on its own.

In the following days, he continued to draw circles like this, until half a month later, the movement of drawing circles became faster and faster, and in the end it was almost extremely fast, often raising dozens of smoke rings!

"It's not enough!"

Time passed.

In the hall, Lin Sen repeatedly drew circles, at this time, Lin Sen's gestures became faster and faster, if someone looked, they were surprised to find that Lin Sen's seemingly slow hand-raising movements formed a series of afterimages, and at the moment when the arm paused, the afterimages of the hand-raising were all overlapped together.

The moment a finger was suddenly lit, a bracelet-sized smoke ring floated out one after another, and if you counted it carefully, there were ninety-nine of these dense smoke rings!

This is already Lin Sen's limit, no matter how hard he hits, he can't break through 100 laps. Moreover, if he forcibly drew it, his mind would immediately become extremely overloaded.

He had a feeling that with his current cultivation, drawing ninety-nine smoke rings was the limit, and if he could draw the hundredth, then his cultivation would also break through!

Even if the other party takes the lead, before he hides the artistic conception, the other party has already lost the opportunity!"

I saw Lin Sen show a smile, his eyes revealed a strange light, he looked at the tall incense burner in front of him, raised his right hand, and with a slight click, the moment ninety-nine smoke rings appeared, they instantly collapsed and disappeared.

"This is hidden!"

At this moment, the right hand suddenly clenched, but saw that around the incense burner, suddenly, the smoke cloud that had dissipated was instantly retracted, turned into a huge smoke cloud palm, and suddenly grabbed the incense burner!

"Boom!"

With this grasp, the incense burner collapsed, and everything in it vanished!

"This incense burner is also an illusion!"

Lin Sen stared at the moment when the incense burner collapsed, and was shocked to find that the space around it was distorted. This is only after understanding the essence of the Tibetan word, and after performing the artistic conception spell it has comprehended, can you see this incense burner illusion!

With the dissipation of the incense burner, the original position of the incense burner is strange, and the illusory shadow of the incense burner appears again. Only the smoke cloud that rises into the sky seems to be uninterrupted, even if the incense burner collapses just now, it still exists!

"The real is the virtual, the virtual is the real! This is the essence of the imaginary word!"

Looking at the illusory incense burner in front of him, Lin Sen's eyes flashed brightly, and at this moment, he felt that his state of mind was empty!

Lin Sen raised his head, looked at the hanging beam tiles above the main hall, and through this roof, he saw Zhou Xian meditating in a cave on the top of Baiyun Peak, and saw the higher fourth peak, Heisha Peak!

This is not a simple gaze, but an extension of artistic conception!

With the extension of the artistic conception, he saw the disciples of the outer pavilion who went in and out of the Black Evil Peak, saw Zhang Biao and the others who were healing in the cabinet, and finally as far as his eyes could see, he crossed the layers of forbidden formations, and saw the illusory incense burner in the deepest hall of the Black Evil Peak, and the black-robed person sitting cross-legged like the sea!