Qian Jizi reached out and fiddled with the virtual model of the planet, and after a moment, he pointed out a few places on the planet and sent the seven Yuan Infant Monks out of the city.

These seven Yuanying monks also listened to Qianjizi's analysis just now, and they also admired this person's ability very much in their hearts, and they were willing to run errands.

Half an hour later, seven men returned, but nothing was found.

Qian Jizi was not discouraged, he pointed to the planet model again, and sent the seven people out.

After repeating this three times, someone finally got the catch.

Chang Pengzi led his subordinates to look at this top-level spaceship that was quietly parked at the bottom of the sea, produced by Tianxing Commercial Company, and worth millions of lower grade spirit beads, everyone's faces were very exciting, and the eyes of those Yuanying monks were full of admiration, and there was even a trace of fear in the eyes of those Yuanying monks.

Chang Pengzi led everyone into the spaceship, and easily found the stand-in jade puppet left by Xiao Ziyang in the cockpit.

Chang Pengzi picked up the stand-in jade puppet, looked at it for a moment, and shook his head with some regret. Because the stand-in jade puppet needs to be separated from the owner when it is used, the possibility of falling into the hands of others is much higher than that of ordinary magic weapons, so most of the stand-in jade puppets have taken precautions against this.

For example, even if some high-level jade puppets are destroyed, they will not harm the divine soul possessed by the owner, but will randomly teleport the divine soul to a nearby thousands of miles away.

The jade puppet left by Xiao Ziyang is the best of the high-grade jade puppets.

Chang Pengzi flipped his hand and included the jade puppet in the storage ring, with this jade puppet, once Xiao Ziyang fell in the Great Array of Weathering Gods. He will be able to know the Tao immediately.

Everyone left the spaceship, Chang Pengzi waved his hand to put the spaceship away, and several magic methods compressed it to the size of a foot. He held the spaceship and looked left and right, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he couldn't help but laugh proudly, and everyone laughed with him.

Chang Pengzi collected the spaceship and escaped to the sea with everyone, he really praised Qianjizi, and promised a lot of benefits. But there are no real rewards.

Qian Jizi was flattered and grateful to Dade on the surface, but there was a trace of disappointment hidden in his eyes. A plan swirled around his lips for a long time, but finally did not say it.

Qian Jizi originally wanted to suggest that Chang Pengzi leave the jade puppet in place, arrange a large array, and place the jade puppet in it. If the one surnamed Xiao is lucky. Breaking out of the Great Array of Weathering Gods, at that time, if the jade puppet was not in place, Xiao Ziyang would immediately be able to sense it, so as to increase his vigilance.

If the jade puppet stays in place, Xiao Ziyang, who is extremely exhausted, is very likely to directly use the stand-in jade puppet and directly teleport to the spaceship. So that you can leave quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night. If so, he will go out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den.

However, Qian Jizi, who was disappointed in his heart, finally did not speak, and fortunately, he left a glimmer of life for Xiao Ziyang.

In the big array, hundreds of zhang underground, in the cave, Xiao Ziyang struggled to resist the blowing of the fierce wind. Only now did he realize that the purple jade mana that could devour all the alien mana was actually only relative, and under such a strong wind, the purple jade mana scattered on his body was slowly blown away. The speed at which the purple jade mana devoured the wind replenishment was not at all comparable to the speed at which it was blown away.

An hour later, Xiao Ziyang's mana, which was several times deeper than that of a monk of the same rank, was finally exhausted. The biting yin wind penetrated into his body everywhere, and his heart was cold.

At this moment, in Xiao Ziyang's Purple Mansion, a golden shield like a chicken egg-like shield suddenly appeared on the Yuan Infant who was a little sluggish because of the exhaustion of the Infant Yuan, protecting his Yuan Infant in it. This shield seems to be fragile, but no matter how the black wind blows, it always stands still, firmly protecting his Yuan Baby.

At the same time as the wind blew into the Purple Mansion, it also penetrated into his sea of knowledge, and just when Xiao Ziyang's soul shrank into a ball and could not be imagined, a purple light suddenly rose in his sea of consciousness, and a mysterious purple sun appeared above the sea of knowledge.

Under the stimulation of the wind that was so strong that it threatened his life, the purple sun emitted a strong light, and under the irradiation of this purple light, the black and intense wind in his body, along with the black and intense wind around his body, quickly melted like ice and snow meeting boiling water, turning into a thick chaotic aura.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ziyang often breathed a sigh of relief, and he knew that his life was saved.

But what if his life was saved? Now that his mana is exhausted, his soul is shrinking in the sea of consciousness, and his whole person can't even move. Although the wind is mainly aimed at the soul, it also has a lot of damage to the body, and he is now allowing the wind to search the body, and in less than ten years, his great skin will be blown off and blown into a dry corpse.

Xiao Ziyang's mind flashed, for the sake of today, he could only cultivate the divine soul according to the Taoist canon of "Wind Refining Soul", and make the divine soul strong as soon as possible, like now, the divine consciousness was pressed in the body, and he could not detect the mystery of the great array, even if he had the ability to save his life for 10,000 years, he would not think of it.

Although this method is stupid, it is better than no way, Xiao Ziyang first took advantage of the opportunity of the purple sun in the sea of knowledge to suddenly appear, and turned the nearby wind into pure chaotic aura, desperately absorbing it, and accumulating a little mana.

Later, when the wind returned, he placed a layer of purple jade mana on the surface of his body to protect it from the outside, temporarily blocking most of the attack of the wind and letting a small part of the wind enter his body.

He took the opportunity to escape the divine soul out of the sea of knowledge, and under the strong pressure of a small stream of wind in his body, he used the secret method of "Wind Refining Soul" to temper the divine soul. Once the mana of the external body protection could not be supported, he quickly retracted into the sea of knowledge.

If it is said that ordinary Wind Spirit Root monks are walking a tightrope when they practice "Wind Refining Soul", then Xiao Ziyang's cultivation of "Wind Refining Chain" under this situation is like walking a tightrope in a raging storm, and the slightest carelessness will be the end of the soul being scattered. This made Xiao Ziyang have to tremble every time and devote himself wholeheartedly.

When a person does something wholeheartedly, time always flies. In this cave without a glimmer of light, time slipped away quickly and imperceptibly.

Three years seem to have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the big array, the restlessness caused by Chang Pengzi's attack has gradually subsided in the past three years.

Under the pressure of life and death, Xiao Ziyang's cultivation of the wind and refining the soul can be said to be remarkable, in just three years, his divine soul has doubled, and he is as strong and condensed as steel.

What's more, his divine soul has become more and more accustomed to the existence of the wind. Now, even if he escaped his divine thoughts, he would only feel a lot of pressure, not as if he had been subjected to Ling Chi like he had been three years ago.

Now in the face of the concentration of the wind in the cave, he has dared to escape his soul from the body and directly accept the tempering of the wind from the outside world.

With this step, he could finally observe this large array in detail.

The more he observed, the more he understood, the more Xiao Ziyang marveled at the complexity of this great array, the means of the predecessors who arranged this great array, and his whimsical ideas.

The predecessors who arranged this large array did not seem to refuse the descendants to study his formation, because the Dao marks of those arrays were placed there nakedly, without the slightest cover.

Although the Dao mark was right in front of him, Xiao Ziyang's divine thoughts could only cover a hundred zhang range in this wind-swept environment, and in the face of this large array with a radius of thousands of miles, this range was not even a glimpse of a leopard, let alone studying the method of breaking the formation.

Xiao Ziyang found that the illusion of this great array was very interesting, no matter which direction you headed, the illusion would eventually lead you to the center of the large array, so no matter which direction you went, you would soon find that the wind around you was getting stronger and stronger.

Thinking about it, Xiao Ziyang couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that it is impossible to get out of the formation in a short time, the owner of this big array seems to be guiding the latecomers to go to the center of the formation, instead of being like an ordinary big array, either killing all the people who are like the formation, or trapping the intruders, or driving the intruders out of the formation.

Those who can survive in such a big array, except for freaks like themselves, I'm afraid that the only ones who really cultivate the art of "Wind Refining God" are those great cultivators of the wind system.

"Could it be...... Could it be that the owner of this big array has left some inheritance......" Thinking of this, Xiao Ziyang couldn't help but have a little more expectation in his heart.

Since there was no other way to go, Xiao Ziyang could only vote hard and move forward in the direction of the heart of the formation.

Every time he advanced a distance, Xiao Ziyang had to stop and use the method of "Wind Refining Soul" to temper his soul. When the spirit was strengthened, he went a little further. Just like that, stop and go, two thousand miles, he walked for a whole hundred years!

In the past hundred years, Xiao Ziyang's divine soul has undergone qualitative changes under the dual effects of "Purple Jade Refining Divine Mantra" and "Wind Refining Soul". At this time, when his spirit escaped from the body, it had already changed from the previous formless and substantial, to visible to the naked eye, as if it were substance.

The soul is condensed as the substance, that is, the original god!

The Yuanying Monk has a Yuan Shen, and such a thing can be said to be unheard of in the cultivation realm!

This surprised Xiao Ziyang and was also overjoyed, which showed that he would enter the god transformation stage in the future, and what he lacked was just the accumulation of mana. And once he enters the Transformation God Stage, the Yuan Shen will be several times stronger than the ordinary Transformation God Cultivator!

This kind of takeover made Xiao Ziyang feel that even if there was nothing in the center of the big array in front of him, the hardships he had endured in the past hundred years were worth it.

At this time, Xiao Ziyang had already dug through a thousand-mile-long cave and came to the Wind Canyon.

This canyon is funnel-shaped, the two ends of the terrain are the highest, the lower the terrain is the more to the center, in the center of this canyon, the valley bottom is dozens of miles deep into the ground, in the canyon, the cold and biting yin wind rolls endlessly, like a demon whistling around.

Xiao Ziyang was hanging in the air at this time, and his soul escaped from his body, condensing his Yuan Shen under the fierce wind blowing around him.

When he arrived here, every mile he advanced, he had to stop and condense his soul, and almost every time he took a step forward, the wind around him would be violent and furious.

Another thirty years have passed.

Xiao Ziyang, who was already a little confused on this day, took a difficult step forward against the wind that was like a substance, and this step was like stepping into another world.

A world full of birds and flowers, full of vitality, like a fairyland, suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Ziyang. (To be continued......)