Zhang Xuanji withdrew from the mysterious space and began to study the Divine Sea opened up by breaking through the Spirit Void Realm.

The sea of gods is endless and magnificent.

Above the sea of gods, there are floating red points of light the size of rice grains, which are the origin of consciousness.

If you look closely, you will see that around this red point of light, there are nine tentacles thinner than a hair.

Zhang Xuanji knew that this was the ruins of the Divine Sea, the origin of his own consciousness realm.

The cultivation of the Spiritual Void Realm is to open up the ruins of the Divine Sea and continuously expand one's realm of consciousness.

As the cultivation realm improves, the red light point will grow little by little, and its tentacles will also spread in the divine sea little by little.

This red point of light is actually the origin of consciousness, and the scope of tentacle spread is the scope of one's own consciousness domain.

The stronger the source of consciousness, the wider the scope of its tentacles, the larger the field of one's own consciousness, and the larger and clearer the scope of perception of the world in which it lives.

Zhang Xuanji stood on top of the Divine Sea and began to operate the third layer of the Immortal Formula.

As the longevity recipe operated, the endless aura between heaven and earth began to swarm in.

Because Zhang Xuanji deliberately blew himself up hundreds of times before to restore his cultivation, the body's bones, blood, and meridians were strengthened far beyond those of others.

His bones were as white as jade, and even faintly glowed with a faint white light.

The blood all over the body was full of vitality, and the originally red blood began to glow with a faint golden light.

The meridians of the whole body, which had the greatest impact on the speed of cultivation, had already increased their tenacity strength by a hundred times at this moment.

Now Zhang Xuanji's cultivation qualifications are far better than before.

If Zhang Xuanji was a peerless genius once in 10,000 years at the beginning, then now he is a peerless genius that is rare in 100,000 years.

At this time, although Zhang Xuanji had some understanding of his changes, he did not have an accurate concept.

He ran the elixir, and after he became familiar with it, the speed of his mind gradually accelerated.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth swarmed, running along the meridians of the whole body, and finally gathered in the Divine Sea.

The origin of consciousness in the sea of gods is like the soil of nectar after a long drought, frantically devouring spiritual power.

Zhang Xuanji's cultivation has also improved rapidly!

The next day, early in the morning

In order to avoid exposing the fact that he had the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, Zhang Xuanji planned to go to the Flying Phoenix Hall and ask the master Wu Cao for the third-layer mental method and sword technique deleted by the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and by the way, please have a good morning.

Zhang Xuanji came to the outside of the Flying Phoenix Palace, and was about to ask the attendants of the Flying Phoenix Hall to report, when Wu Cao's voice suddenly remembered.

"Zhang Xuanji, you go to any of the peaks of the main line, show the Flying Phoenix Fulong Order, and you can go through the promotion procedures for the inner disciples!"

Zhang Xuanji was slightly surprised, Wu Cao didn't even show his face before he knew that he had made a breakthrough in cultivation?

Zhang Xuanji bowed in the direction of the Flying Phoenix Palace: "Thank you, Master!"

Then, a jade slip suddenly appeared in the void in front of Zhang Xuan's body, and Wu Cao continued: "This jade slip is the mental method and sword technique you need for cultivation!"

Zhang Xuanji picked up the jade slip in front of him and looked at it.

The jade slip records the mental methods and sword techniques from the first to the eighth layers of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Technique, as well as some cultivation precautions and know-how, which are very detailed.

Zhang Xuanji was stunned with the jade slip, and looked at the gate of the Flying Phoenix Palace: "Master, I'm afraid this is not in accordance with the rules, right?"

In the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the disciple's cultivation has reached the next realm in order to obtain the corresponding next layer of mental methods and sword techniques.

There is no one like Wu Cao who has taught all the mental methods from the first layer to the eighth layer at once.

"In Feihuang Fulongjian, I am the rule!"

Wu Cao's voice sounded, and then said, "Don't bother, go!"

The corners of Zhang Xuanji's mouth twitched slightly, I really don't know if Wu Cao is like this to Lin Xuanyue, how annoying he is!

"Don't think about it, just practice well!"

Wu Cao seemed to have insight into Zhang Xuanji's thoughts, and his voice sounded again.

Zhang Xuanji's expression tightened, for fear that if he stayed any longer, he would reveal more of his secrets.

He bowed to the Flying Phoenix Hall again, turned around and left the Flying Phoenix Palace.

Zhang Xuanji planned to return to the Fulong Hall to retreat and cultivate, and improve some strength before the sect competition began.

I received 5,000 yuan from the official disciple this month through my mobile phone, plus 10,000 yuan given by the master when I went down the mountain, and the remaining money from before, exactly 20,000 and 1 yuan.

Zhang Xuanji has a lot of money in his pocket at the moment, considering that there are still a few days before the end of this month, he is not in a hurry to become an inner disciple.

He planned to wait for the end of the month to find time to apply for promotion, and he could also receive 10,000 yuan per month from the inner disciples.

Zhang Xuanji was walking on the way back to the Fulong Palace, and bumped into several attendants from the unknown hall who were cleaning the fallen leaves.

Several attendants hurriedly saluted Zhang Xuanji, and one of them was somewhat similar to the girl called Ling'er in the teahouse next to the official road.

Zhang Xuanji saw that this person remembered what Ling'er had entrusted him, and immediately turned around and went straight to Qi Yunfeng.

Elder Xuan Ming had mentioned to him that there was an archive room in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect that included the World Archives.

Ling'er's fiancé, Qin Ming, changed his name after he joined the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and if he wanted to find it, it should be easier to go to the Tianxia Archives to check the case file.

If you go to Xuan Ming for help, Xuan Ming may help you.

In addition, by the way, I went to Qi Yunfeng's personnel management center and went through the promotion procedures.

Zhang Xuanji came to a row of houses next to Feihuang Fulongjian Longtan.

There are small attendants who raise flying spirit beasts in captivity, which are specially used by the disciples of Feihuang Fulongjian to travel.

After all, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is too big, and the various mountains and peaks can travel hundreds or even thousands of miles at every turn.

Those elders who cultivated to break through the Yuan Shen Realm were okay, after all, they could fly through the sky.

However, the disciples below the cultivation of the Yuan Shen Realm rely heavily on flying spirit beasts for travel.

"Anyone?" Zhang Xuanji shouted.

A muddy waiter in the room poked out his head, glanced at Zhang Xuanji, and immediately walked out with a little vigilance: "Who are you?"

Zhang Xuanji smiled: "Little brother, don't be nervous!"

The waiter's eyes widened: "Who do you call little brother?"

Zhang Xuanji was slightly stunned, and then he faintly felt that this little waiter seemed to be a girl.

"I'm sorry, girl!"

Zhang Xuanji was a little apologetic: "Your face is covered with mud, I didn't see it clearly!"

The little attendant snorted coldly, looking Zhang Xuanji up and down, and a series of questions seemed like a series of cannons: "Which peak are you from? How did you come here? You shouldn't have ridden a spirit beast here? I don't have a registration record here! Could it be that you came by yourself? Who is the disciple who received you? What do you want to do when you come to Feihuang Fulongjian?"

The smile on Zhang Xuanji's face gradually stiffened, which one should he answer first with so many questions?

"I'm Shizun's alternate disciple, my name is Zhang Xuanji!" Zhang Xuanji said.

"Zhang Xuanji, you are Zhang Xuanji?"

The little waiter's eyes widened, and he looked Zhang Xuanji up and down, his face full of disbelief.

Zhang Xuanji thought that this little waiter was very interesting, and said with a smile: "It's like a fake!"