The aura rippling in the room sensed the fluctuations of the Dao power on Ye Wen's body, and the dancing and twisted silk threads suddenly glowed with a faint light, and the dust beads on the top reflected the white brilliance, because the connection between the Dao power in the meridians and the silk threads drove the rich aura in the room to be continuously transmitted.

The aura of heaven and earth, which contained essence energy, slowly penetrated the skin, flesh and bones, and went straight to the heart and lungs, and then slowly poured into Ye Wen's young body like a small stream.

Ye Wen's hands placed on his knees suddenly had a faint white light bloom, and then the skin of his palms and arms became crystal clear, as if water was flowing slowly on it, pure and transparent.

Sensing the infusion of spiritual energy, Ye Wen's expression suddenly froze, he opened his eyes, and slowly urged his spiritual sense, and the surging Dao power in his body began to flow, transmitting power to every part of his body, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth from outside.

It seems that the never-ending aura of heaven and earth has been refined, and after entering the body, it is branded by the Dao power, so that the aura is transformed into a Dao power that can be accepted by the human body, and then slowly flows between the meridians, like a stream entering the ocean, while circulating all parts of the body, it becomes a part of Ye Wen's body, as if it is an innate power.

You have me, and I have you, like an arm.

The arms, muscles, bones, fingertips and even hair gradually seeped out a faint hoarfrost, and the human body seemed to become an iceberg, and the cold qi inhabiting the body slowly grew, although it was not a momentary leap and bound, but the pace of improvement never stopped.

This stream is already flowing in front of the gate of the Sevenfold Realm, and with a gentle knock, it may logically push open the door of the seemingly unbreakable bottleneck.

Just when Ye Wen was silently thinking about whether he should break through the threshold with this blow, a cold and clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "The first competition is ready to start." ”

As soon as the words fell, the smooth stone gate in front of him suddenly burst into a burst of light, and then a light gate overlapped on it, and a strange aura faintly came from inside, as if it was guiding Ye Wen to enter it.

"Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be the right time, but it doesn't make much difference to try later. ”

Ye Wen quietly looked at the light gate that suddenly appeared, sighed softly, and then stood up, swept away the ice chips on his body casually, and walked towards the front with steady steps.

The door of light closed behind him, and then disappeared as if it had never appeared.

Ye Wen stood on a large platform, his eyes were level, the clothes he was wearing were already tattered, and the shoes he was stepping on also had two small holes, revealing the toes inside, the ice sword in his hand was gently held in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely in front of him, as if he couldn't find the target, and like a drunkard swinging around.

Ye Wen's body did not reveal any powerful aura, because any aura had already converged in his body, and he was completely integrated, he just stood quietly on the stage like that, looking a little wooden, but not stiff, like a wood carving, as if secretly fitting into some mysterious rhythm between heaven and earth, close to nature between one breath and one breath.

Ye Wen's eyes were very calm, and there was a hint of brightness in the tranquility, and his gaze did not shift in the slightest, but looked at the person in front of him intently.

That person, when his figure appeared on the big stage, had already stood there quietly, as if he had been waiting for a long time, the cyan clothes were pleasing to the eye, the fabric was by no means a crime, and his hair was draped over his shoulders, which should have been a little chic, but it was destroyed by the stiff silence between his eyebrows.

The same eyes without emotion, the same still figure, this man in Tsing Yi faintly exudes a hint of death, not the tranquility that fits the nature of heaven and earth, nor the relaxed demeanor, just like a living dead.

"You're my opponent this time?"

Ye Wen asked with some confusion. But there was still silence on the big stage, and the man in Tsing Yi didn't seem to have the meaning of answering, only to see that the man's eyes were dark, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he seemed to be in a state of sleep, but in fact, the faint gaze was obviously staring at Ye Wen.

This is no longer the human eye.

Ye Wen suddenly had such a thought in his heart, he frowned slightly and looked at the man in Tsing Yi who was dead and silent, at this moment, he somehow remembered those corpse ghost cultivators he met on the battlefield, and subconsciously shook his head, these thoughts were too whimsical.

The Fu Dao Mental Method of Soul Hook City has always been disliked by the monks of Chiba City, and it can even be said that it has reached the point of disgust, because the practices of those ghost cultivators who desecrate the human body and the means of refining puppets are too cruel and unreasonable, which is also one of the reasons why the two cities have not been able to mediate and cooperate so far.

In contrast, Tongxuan City, whose cultivation scope is still among the five elements, is often in a state of competition and hostility with Chiba City in terms of position, but there are also examples of two major cities joining forces to open up the jungle in history, but the side of Soul Hook City has never cooperated, not even a peace talk.

The relationship between the two cities is incompatible, and if the monks of the two sides meet by chance, they often fight to the death for no reason, and the instant killing of the enemy rarely captures the secrets of the other party's exercises, and is often treated as an aversion.

If the upper echelons of Chiba City begin to imitate and learn the talisman of Soul Hook City, and the news leaks out, I am afraid that it will cause an uproar, and it is even very likely to cause turmoil, because there are countless Chiba City monks who have formed a mortal enmity with Soul Hook City and witnessed the desecration of the corpses of their relatives and lovers, including even middle and upper class nobles.

Without reason and without being informed, forcibly using the method of ghost cultivation will only cause people to divorce, and the evil consequences of such a bad behavior are difficult to estimate, Ye Wen can hardly imagine that the big people in the upper echelons would violate the taboo so unwisely and at will.

But......

This kind of weird aura is really hard not to remind people of corpse ghost cultivation, after all, looking at the hundreds of rune exercises in Chiba City, there is no corresponding example.

"It's a real headache. ”

Ye Wen frowned and couldn't figure it out, then smiled slightly bitterly, he wanted to simply throw away this question that seemed to be important, he didn't like this kind of situation where there were strange changes and he didn't know anything, because in this case, what he couldn't figure out at the beginning would eventually be impossible to figure out.

The thought only turned for a moment, he simply put aside this annoyance, looked up at the lifeless figure in Tsing Yi opposite, his wrist turned slightly, and the ice sword in his hand changed from pointing obliquely to the ground to pointing at the figure of the man in Tsing Yi flat, and the cold air swirled around the tip of the sword, like a whirlpool-like cold current bursting out.

The surging cold Dao power in his body rose from the dantian, circulated all over his body, penetrated his skin and came out, quickly forming a burst of white light that wrapped his body, and the majestic cold aura burst out from his body, and continued to spread in all directions.

Since you can't figure it out, you don't have to think about it anymore, whether it's a human or a ghost, after the fight, you know everything.

At the same time, as if sensing Ye Wen's vigorous qi and soaring battle intent, the face of the man in Tsing Yi twitched slightly, and the dark pupils suddenly burst out of the bloody light, like a wolf's eyes in the dark night, revealing a bit of deep and terrifying taste, and the empty left hand suddenly condensed a blood-colored long sword.

As if to correspond to Ye Wen, the tip of the blood sword was gently raised, pointing straight at Ye Wen on the opposite side.