The monks of all factions on the entire Penglai Island were under a depressing atmosphere of imminent rain, and the shadows of the outer sea monsters and the Southern Frontier Demon Dao covered the entire area, making the high-level monks in the various factions tremble.

And those low-level cultivators were not so panicked, even if the sky fell, they would not worry about it first, all they had to do now was to keep improving their strength before the Chaotic Star Immortal Mansion opened.

Water Moon Cave.

Formless and substantial, the purple void sword intent that was invisible to the naked eye floated in the air.

The purple void sword is like a pen, the qi is like ink, with the void as the silk paper, and the flying posture seems to be depicted vividly, meticulously.

Moreover, the sword intent seemed to have become swimming as if it was alive, as if it had its own spirituality, swimming and changing in the void.

For this wonderful sword intent, Yang Zhaoshi was amazed.

For Yang Zhao, the Purple Void Sword Intent, which had refined the Evil Qi, had now become the last housekeeping skill in his hands.

"Poof" The purple sword intent burst out from the void and landed on the void sword.

In Yang Zhao's perspective, the Void Sword was transforming the Purple Void Sword Intent at a speed visible to the naked eye, emitting a series of "swish" sounds.

After a while, the Purple Void Sword Intent disappeared in front of Yang Zhao, although it was not using the essence of the Void Divine Consciousness to "refine", but this speed was indeed terrifying enough.

And the purple void sword intent in Yang Zhao's place of knowing the sea of consciousness had some more purple particles, and these purple particles quickly merged into the purple light cluster in the center of the sea of knowledge, and then a relatively new void sword intent flowed out, and began to continuously refine Yang Zhao's dantian knowledge of the sea.

In that illusory image, there seemed to be subtle changes in his mood at various times, and it was more realistic, such as the subtle way of movement when using the Purple Void Sword Intent.

Among these details that are easy to overlook, there are things that he has been pursuing, but which are obscured by the more dazzling realities.

Therefore, since Yang Zhao fought with Su Nian, he began to like to cultivate for a long time in the quiet Water Moon Cave, to remember, to think, to explore, and finally grasp those things, because they are closer to cultivation and immortality.

He's in great shape, even more so today.

In the quiet environment, he could even hear the dense chorus of Zhihai Jindan under the nourishment of the Purple Void Sword Intent, like the tide crashing on the shore in the middle of the night, undulating, like smelling the sounds of heaven.

Immersed in this secret sound, Yang Zhao naturally entered a state of seeming to be awake but not awake, and in a trance.

The clear contemplation and awareness of the past are now like a lake overflowing on all sides, flowing without any purpose, but in its deepest part, there is a faint light, forming the most fundamental core, shining on the unfathomable depth of the heart lake. No matter how far the lake spreads, it is affected by the light, even if it is minimal.

He inexplicably and naturally remembered the remarks in the "Purple Void Yellow Court True Scripture", but he lost the order before and after, and even lost the shell of language, but reduced it to the most intuitive image, the purest idea, presented in the sea of knowledge.

It was a set of chaotic shapes.

The "Purple Void Yellow Court True Scripture" is the heart of chaos, and the sea of knowledge is the arc that has blurred the boundaries between them.

The sprawling ocean actively connects with the outside world and encroaches on new territory. And the outside world is also communicating with the ocean, maybe it is a fallen leaf, maybe it is a breeze, through this subtle change, conveying those vague messages from far away.

The ocean itself can digest this information and give feedback, and the glimmer of light in the center of chaos imprints the whole process of information input, the role of knowing the sea, and the feedback of the sea from the perspective of a bystander, and then shaves out the process itself, leaving only a little bit of the tiny truth declared by the process, which is included in its light, and that glimmer seems to expand by a slight.

Then, in the light of the Heart of Chaos, the ocean becomes clearer, and the feedback becomes clearer, and the cycle repeats.

Until a vivid and intense stimulus suddenly inserts in!

Zhihai first sensed the stimulus, the sea was turbulent, and the state of trance was also turbulent.

In the time of turmoil, the Sea of Chaos had reacted, and a vague image emerged from the lake of hearts.

But at this moment, the mysterious state was on the verge of collapse, and it was difficult for him to make further judgments.

Then, the five senses and six senses returned one after another, and in this slightly chaotic situation, Yang Zhao smelled the breath of various heaven and earth in the relatively simple aura environment around him, which was an important condition for him to make a judgment.

It seems that all the images have been clearly presented, and at this moment, the state of trance has completely collapsed, Yang Zhao has been restored to the outside of the dream, and visions such as chaos and the ocean are no longer seen.

I don't know how long later, when the light in the Water Moon Cave was a little dimmed, he opened his eyes, and a lot of the information he had just obtained sank to the bottom of his mind, piled up with those similar things, and there was no response.

Xiaobai also felt the change in Yang Zhao's mind at this moment, and asked softly, "Brother Zhao, what's wrong." ”

"It's nothing, it's just a little boring. Yang Zhao pondered slightly for a moment, took control of the Void Sword that was floating aside, and withdrew the purple sword intent.

Xiaobai: "Oh" replied, and then walked to the outside of the Water Moon Cave.

Yang Zhao re-entered the state and rhythm he had become accustomed to, and the transition between them was so easy, I have to say that this is the role of the non-stop mood precipitation these days.

After the complete transformation of his thinking, he embedded his mind in the Zhaoshen diagram, according to the impression in his heart, according to the diagram, and soon found several key nodes.

He was still more interested in the Sea of Chaos in his consciousness.

At the beginning, what he sensed should still be the ball of light in the "Purple Void Yellow Court True Scripture", and the later nodes are easy to say, after all, his divine sense is keen, which is different from ordinary people.

But the first node is inevitably a little amazing, the display in the sea of consciousness is very clear, but outside of the chaos, it forms large and small purple halos, almost a world of its own, surrounding the periphery of the sea of divine consciousness.

"Is this the Purple Void Sword Intent after returning?"

The mystery of the Purple Void Sword Intent was indeed incredible, and this was an unprecedented experience since he entered the Sea of Knowledge.

Yang Zhao had always used the sea to reflect the surroundings before, and both the range and the clarity of the Cheng dù far exceeded this induction.

However, in contrast, this induction has an indescribable subtlety.

At this time, he thought of the change of mind corresponding to the sea of consciousness and the outside world, as well as the cycle of chaotic glimmer reflecting the ocean, which was induction, but it was not purely induction, but with a kind of self-enrichment and diligent cultivation.

Sure enough, although the Purple Void Sword intent is good, the true chaotic induction cannot be wasted, but Yang Zhao remembered this.

This time, he planned to use the body of the Purple Void Sword Intent to refine it and see what difference its effect had.

There was no sound.

The Purple Void Sword Intent, which was still in the Void Sword, disappeared from Yang Zhao's front like this.

Fortunately, this phenomenon was not the first time Yang Zhao had seen it, and he felt the condition of his body slightly.

As a result, it was found that only some purple star particles were obtained in the body, which was only about half of what had been refined in the outside world just now.

Then he used his divine sense to observe the sea of chaos on the side as if he was overjoyed, and found that this guy had grown slightly.

Yang Zhao suddenly realized that the Sea of Chaos was a way to strengthen himself, and half of the essence of the Purple Void Sword Intent that came from outside the body had already been taken away by it.

He thought about it for a while, but decided to improve his strength first, after all, he didn't know what the use of this chaotic ocean formed by himself in the sea of consciousness was.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhao summoned all those purple particles in the sea of consciousness outside his body.

With a "poof", purple particles began to shatter quietly in the void, forming several misty shadows.

However, under the purple particles all shattered, although the volume was transforming, gradually forming a mist, the speed was not as fast as before.

In about half a pillar of incense, these purple mist gradually disappeared in front of Yang Zhao, and he withdrew these purple void sword intent that had disappeared into his body.

At this time, a large amount of purple mist had already condensed in the golden pill in Yang Zhao's body.

Yang Zhao hurriedly withdrew these mist into the golden pill, crossed his knees on the futon, and began to operate in his body.

In the depths of Jindan, the purple light cluster was still spinning, and there was a large dense purple mist around it, constantly rotating around the purple light cluster.

The high-speed purple mist gradually blended into the purple light cluster, causing it to undergo a qualitative change.

At this moment, Yang Zhao was concentrating on monitoring the period and did not dare to relax.

Finally, when the moment came, all the purple mist merged into the purple light.

At this time, the purple light cluster was still in the depths of the golden pill, motionless.

Yang Zhao didn't dare to look at the situation inside this golden pill, he knew that this was just the calm before the storm.

One hour, two hours......

I don't know how long it won't take, a silent cracking sound of "click" was transmitted to the depths of Yang Zhao's soul.

I saw that the purple light cluster in the golden pill was split apart in an instant, and then turned into countless purple light spots, surging towards Yang Zhao's whole body.

Countless purple points of light wrapped Yang Zhao's entire body, constantly circulating and infiltrating in his body, and only his hazy figure could be seen.

These purple points of light infiltrated his internal organs, and even his sea meridians did not let go.

In other words, these Purple Void Sword Intents had already filled all over Yang Zhao's body.

In this way, as time passed, the purple points of light slowly seeped into Yang Zhao's body, and those points of light in his body began to gradually disappear.

And at this moment, a new purple void intent flowed out from his golden pill, and Yang Zhao obviously felt that this purple void intent was much stronger than before.

Subsequently, the purple particles in the sea of consciousness began to appear outside the body again, thus condensing within the golden pill and beginning to form a new purple light cluster.

And this purple light cluster is also more condensed and substantiated, giving people a thicker feeling.

At this moment, Yang Zhao seemed to understand that every operation of the Purple Void's true intent was a break and then a stand!

I don't know what will happen to this Purple Void True Intent after each operation, but these are not within Yang Zhao's current reach, unless there is an opportunity.

After consolidating on his knees for a long time, Yang Zhao opened his eyes, his divine sense swept outward slightly, and he found that the range of a hundred miles was under his control.

Yang Zhao was overjoyed for a while, his divine sense at the moment was even better than that of a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

His cultivation reached the realm of a small achievement, and Yang Zhao finally took another step to step on the peak.

After ten full breaths, Yang Zhao heard a rush of footsteps, and after another five breaths, this person stopped at the door of the Water Moon Cave and knocked on the stone crane in front of the Water Moon Cave.

"Senior Brother Yang, is it okay?"

With this title, it is obvious that Su Nian's voices are not very familiar.

But Yang Zhao had already made up his mind in his heart, so he went over and opened the door.

Standing outside, it was a young Taoist priest, wearing a blue sermon robe, ordinary and inconspicuous, belonging to the kind that could be forgotten at a glance.

However, Yang Zhao called him very accurately: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Baoyuan, what a rare guest, please come in." ”

Bao Yuan is a very ordinary disciple in the Four Seas Hall, with mediocre qualifications and mediocre cultivation.

I heard that he has been in the Sihai Hall for decades, but his cultivation is still in the middle level of foundation building, and he has never been able to enter the later stage, but he is more enthusiastic, and he has talked to Yang Zhao twice, and he is also familiar.

The friendship between the two did not reach the point where they needed to pay a special visit, and Yang Zhao was a little puzzled, so he could only talk to him outside.

As soon as Yang Zhao arrived outside the cave, Baoyuan hurriedly said to him: "Penglai disciple Baoyuan, on the order of Ye Xiao Zhenren, I have come to invite Senior Brother Yang to sit in the Sihai Hall. ”

Ye Xiao Zhenren, who is he? Could it be the elder of the Ye Feng family?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhao narrowed his eyes and talked deeply with Bao Yuan, and then began to walk towards the Four Seas Hall.