Dao fruit.

As soon as the bamboo slips moved, the breath of artistic conception immediately became violent, howling like a gust of wind, and Chao Qiuyan rushed forward.

In an instant, Qiu Yan was surrounded by wind and clouds, and his soul and body were enveloped in the same artistic conception, but different!

"not good!"

With a thought, Qiu Yan's heart arose, and he released that primitive consciousness, wandering around himself, wanting to block it for a while.But after those artistic conceptions came over, they actually infiltrated into the original consciousness directly!

In the blink of an eye, the original spiritual consciousness was infected, contaminated with various spiritual auras, and there was a faint tendency to divide into eight!

At this time, Qiu Yan didn't have the time to feel the changes in the spiritual consciousness. After infecting the spiritual consciousness, the spirit of the eight volumes had already collided with the soul body, and then merged into it.

Although Qiu Yan wanted to resist, it was difficult for him to do so.

Afterwards, the eight spirits rotated and circulated in the soul, releasing waves of artistic conception fluctuations!

Qiu Yan's soul suddenly swelled up, like an inflated balloon!

"The spirits of these sages are actually squeezed into the soul! It's just that their meanings are thick and connected to each other. It's impossible to stop them with my thoughts alone!"

At this moment, Qiu Yan's heart was shocked, but his thoughts could hardly compete with the spirit of the sages!The only thing I can do is to settle down, lock my mind tightly, oppress it, stick to myself, and push back the inflated soul body!

Soon, Zibu's bookshelf appeared from his soul, and the volume of "Encouraging Learning" also flew out, joined forces with the spirit of the Eight Paths, and manifested nine volumes of bamboo slips in the depths of his consciousness——

"Encouraging Learning", "Honor and Disgrace", "Rectification of Names", "Wang Ba", "Sex Evil", "On Music", "Rich Country", "Fei Twelve Sons", "Tian Lun"!

The spirit of the nine sages turned into nine scrolls of bamboo slips, exuding a breath of the same strain, which some Qiu Yan had long understood.Some are only half-informed.

"Even "Encouragement to Learning" has been affected. This article is the earliest sage spirit I got. It has been refined and refined long ago. Since this spirit responds to the other eight paths, at least it proves. The eight spirits, It's not an impostor!"

The breath of the bamboo slips quickly spread to the entire soul body, and the fire in the center of the soul exploded and grew rapidly!

"The heart fire has spontaneously grown! The progress is amazing!"

Feeling this, Qiu Yan was surprised. The sign of the third stage of sexual cultivation is the appearance of the three souls united with one heart fire. Although this is the sign of the first stage, it runs through the whole time. The soul of the three souls united is the carrier of sexual cultivation. .The heart fire is the foundation of supernatural powers.

Strictly speaking, Qiu Yanning didn't have a heart fire for a long time, and he didn't understand it deeply enough, but he had already studied the method of strengthening the heart fire.Know that you can feed your heart fire by burning distracting thoughts.You can also rely on the accumulation of perception and comprehension to lead your heart to grow stronger.

Now, the fluctuations radiating from the spirit of Sun Sheng of the Nine Paths are just a kind of comprehension. The fire in his heart captures the aftermath and nourishes himself. In a short period of time, it has grown five times!And, it's still improving.

However, the change in heart fire is only incidental.The real key is the Nine Dao Spirit itself.

Because of the influence of the sage's spirit, Qiu Yan's soul body was stiff and difficult to move, so he could only passively observe the changes in his soul. In this way, he eliminated all kinds of distracting thoughts, and could capture the smallest changes as far as his mind was concerned!

The structure of the soul became clearer in his heart.

Almost at the same time as the anger in the heart was growing, the spirits of the nine realms intertwined and condensed, each released their light, and turned into a ball, vaguely forming the shape of a thick book!

The light radiated from the whole body, causing wonderful changes in the soul body, and the speed of the growth of the heart fire increased again, and even the original spiritual consciousness began to transform!

suddenly!

The light dissipated, and a thick book appeared in Qiu Yan's consciousness, exuding an ancient, solemn, solemn atmosphere, mixed with various artistic conceptions, and nine spirits entrenched in it, constantly changing and influencing each other.

The pressure from the sage's spirit suddenly disappeared, and Qiu Yan's soul became much lighter.

"This is……"

Feeling the book, Qiu Yan noticed that the primordial consciousness was also wrapped around the book, like a sponge, absorbing the waves emitted by the book.

Afterwards, the entire spiritual consciousness gradually transformed and became more cohesive, releasing a strange artistic conception.

A hint of enlightenment came to his mind, Qiu Yan turned his thoughts, and that divine consciousness was completely integrated into the book, and merged with the sage spirit in it, and then Qiu Yan turned his thoughts again, and the book suddenly rose, turning into an old man with a high crown figure -

This is his use of the method of visualization to promote the spontaneous formation of the sage spirit contained in the book.

As soon as the old man came out, Qiu Yan's heart fire immediately swayed, and the speed of consumption was far faster than when he visualized the blood-colored sage, but after this baptism, his heart fire had grown seven or eight times stronger, so he still Can support.

"In terms of consumption alone, when the heart fire is at its peak, it can support half a cup of tea."

The time for a cup of tea is about 10 minutes in Qiu Yan's previous life, and half a cup of tea is 5 minutes. It seems very short, but Qiu Yan can feel the terrifying power contained in this sage's shadow through the connection in his heart. Time is short, but it also has the ability to change the situation of the battle!

"However, the spirit of the eight sages came too strangely and suddenly. Even if the three passes are dangerous, they shouldn't be able to obtain such power so easily. If so, I'm afraid everyone will flock to it..."

Thinking about it, Qiu Yan dissipated the figure of the old man, revealed the book again, put it on the bookshelf, and it was faintly connected with the spirit of Xianfa. Dao divine consciousness.

Compared with the original divine consciousness, these nine divine consciousnesses are more condensed. The primitive divine consciousness gives people a feeling of lightness, as if a strong wind can blow them away, but these nine divine consciousnesses are thicker and more tenacious. The feeling of each exudes artistic conception, as if gestating different powers.

"I thought that I would have to wait until later to sink my heart and comprehend before I could perfect my spiritual consciousness, but I didn't expect how long it would take to condense the Nine Daos in one breath!"

Feeling the power contained in the Nine Paths of Divine Consciousness, Qiu Yan couldn't help feeling a burst of emotion. His soul entering the scholar's forest this time has gained far beyond his imagination, and it is not enough to describe it as rich.

"When the eight-character ancient seal was arguing with the long sword, it was mentioned that the number of divine senses is related to combat power. Generally speaking, each divine sense can evolve a kind of magical power, and the greater the number of divine senses, not only It can be changed in an ever-changing manner, and it can also control and drive multiple foreign objects at the same time! It is inherently advantageous to fight more and less.”

Thinking like this.Qiu Yan tried to control it, but the consciousness really moved according to his heart, and then he took it back.

The nine divine senses seem to be independent, but they are actually connected with the consciousness. When they are closed in this way, they immediately curl up and merge, and fall into the fire of heart. The next moment, Qiu Yan feels a lot of insights in his heart, which is mighty.As long as you can calmly sort out, you will soon gain something.

"This is the comprehension of several sage spirits fused into the divine consciousness. Although it is not comprehensive, it is easy to understand and comprehend. It is a good way to learn. Use the sage spirit to strengthen the divine consciousness. Then use the divine consciousness to comprehend, Undoubtedly, it will get twice the result with half the effort.”

Thinking of the beauty of it, Qiu Yan couldn't help but think of the other sage spirits in the bookshelf, thinking about using these spirits to condense a few more spiritual consciousness——

Apart from the "Lying God Neijue", Qiu Yan has never practiced any other sect's kung fu, at most he used the method of the upper spirit way, and he was able to get to the present point by groping on his own. Originally, he wanted to perfect his spiritual consciousness.It still takes some time to deliberate, but I didn't expect that these nine spiritual senses pointed out a path.

Qiu Yan was thinking about it when he suddenly felt a shock in his surroundings, and he felt down-to-earth. Looking ahead, he saw a white mist like smoke. His heart moved, he took a few steps forward, and soon felt like he was passing through the diaphragm. Feeling, and then the eyes suddenly opened up, the white mist disappeared, replaced by a city of historic sites.

This ancient city covers a vast area, and there are stone buildings everywhere, but most of them are crumbling, and some are half-destroyed. Many ruins and walls are covered with withered grass and vines.

Looking at the ancient city in the distance, Qiu Yan had a sense of antiquity and dilapidation.

There is a deep canyon between him and the historic site, which is pitch black and bottomless, and there is a stone bridge across it, which looks dilapidated and ancient, giving people a feeling of crumbling.

woo woo woo...

Under the bridge, there was a whining wind in the canyon.

Taking a deep breath, Qiu Yan turned his head and looked back. What he saw was a vast expanse of white clouds, covering the sky and covering the ground, and it was difficult to find any traces from it, whether it was eyes or perception.

"An illusion again?" Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes and looked down at his hands. As soon as he thought about it, the hands changed immediately, and then re-condensed.

"The supernatural power of the soul body has not been imprisoned, I don't know..."

Qiu Yan was still thinking about it, but suddenly he felt something in his heart, then he stopped thinking, restrained his mind, pinched the seal formula, concealed his figure, and then released his perception.

Da da da……

There were footsteps coming from the clouds.

Qiu Yan held his breath, because he couldn't detect the owner of the footsteps because of the cover of the cloud and mist, he could only wait for the person to walk out.

Soon, a fuzzy figure appeared, and then became clearer. The whole face was covered by the mist, making it difficult to recognize. When the other party walked out of the mist, Qiu Yan recognized the identity of the person.

I saw him wearing a loose robe, long hair draped over his shoulders, and a face like a crown of jade. Who is it if it's not Bai Zhaoyuan?

Afterwards, Bai Zhaoyuan spotted Qiu Yan immediately and cast his gaze over.

The method of concealment was useless.

"You are Qiu Yan? I heard Beixuan mentioned your name. I didn't expect me to pass the second level first. It's not easy."

He looked at Qiu Yan a few times and said something, but there was no emotion on his face, he just bowed his hands in a simple salute.

Qiu Yan simply accepted the formula, returned the gift and asked, "Do you know anything about this place, Your Excellency?"

Bai Zhaoyuan nodded, looked past Qiu Yan, and turned to the ancient city on the opposite side of the canyon: "This is the third level, and it is also the most dangerous level. The first two levels vary from person to person, but even if you fail, you may not die. Three passes, if you don’t pass it, you will die! There is no third way to go.”

"The most dangerous level, if you don't succeed, you will be destroyed?" Hearing these words, Qiu Yan's heart trembled. Although Bai Zhaoyuan spoke in a steady tone with almost no ups and downs, giving people a cold and deserted feeling, Qiu Yan still felt it. It's dangerous.

Coincidentally, at the moment when his thought fell, a sudden change occurred!

"Roar!!!"

A deafening roar came from the monument, accompanied by a strong vibration!

Whoa whoa whoa!

The stone bridge in the canyon shook, and two or three pieces of gravel were peeled off.

Ps:

Thanks to "Jiaada" and "Can I leave it blank" for voting!