Dao Fruit

As soon as the bamboo slips moved, the artistic atmosphere emitted immediately became violent, whistling like a strong wind, and rushed towards Qiu Yan.

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

"not good!"

With a thought, Qiu Yan's inner fire rose, and he released the original consciousness, wandering around himself, trying to block it for a moment. But after those artistic conceptions came over, they penetrated directly into the original consciousness!

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

At this time, Qiu Yan had no time to feel the changes in his spiritual consciousness. After infecting his spiritual consciousness, Bajuan's spirit had already collided with his soul body and then merged into it.

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

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

Qiu Yan's soul body suddenly expanded, like an inflated balloon!

"The spirits of these saints are actually squeezed into the soul! It's just that their meanings are thick and connected with 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 not compete with the spirit of the sage! The only thing I can do is to calm down, tighten my thoughts, press hard, stick to myself, and suppress the swollen soul body!

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

"Encouragement to Learn", "Honor and Disgrace", "Rectification of Names", "Wang Ba", "Evil Nature", "On Music", "Rich Country", "Not the Twelve Sons", "On Heaven"!

The spirit of these nine sages turned into nine scrolls of bamboo slips, releasing the same aura. Some Qiu Yan had already understood it, while others only had a partial understanding.

"Even "Encouragement to Learning" was affected. This article is the earliest spirit of the sages that I got. It has been refined into one, like an arm and a finger. Since this spirit reacts to the other eight paths, it at least proves that the spirit of the eight paths, It’s not an imposter!”

The aura of the bamboo slips quickly spread to the entire soul body, and the fire in the soul center suddenly surged and grew rapidly!

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

Feeling this, Qiu Yan was surprised. The symbol of the third stage of sexual cultivation is the manifestation of the three souls in one. Although this is the symbol of the first stage, it can be seen throughout. The soul of the three souls in one is the carrier of sexual cultivation. , and heart fire is the foundation of magical powers.

Strictly speaking, Qiu Yan has not been able to cultivate the inner fire for a long time, and his understanding of it is not deep enough. However, he has already studied the method of strengthening the inner fire. He knows that he can feed the inner fire by burning distracting thoughts, and he can also rely on To accumulate perception and understanding, to lead the inner fire to grow stronger.

Now, the fluctuations radiating from Jiudao Sun Sheng's spirit are exactly a kind of realization. The inner fire captures the aftermath and nourishes itself. In a short period of time, it has grown five times! And it's still improving.

However, the change of heart fire is only incidental, the real key is the nine-path spirit itself.

Due to the influence of the sage's spirit, Qiu Yan's soul was stiff and difficult to move. 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 wherever his mind went!

The structure in the soul became clearer and clearer in my heart.

Almost at the same time as the inner fire increased, the nine spirits intertwined and condensed, each released their light, and turned into a ball, vaguely taking the shape of a thick book!

The light radiates all over the body, causing wonderful changes in the soul body. The speed of the heart fire increases again, and the original consciousness also begins to transform!

Sudden!

The light dissipated, and a thick book appeared in Qiu Yan's consciousness, exuding an ancient, solemn, and solemn atmosphere. Mixed with various artistic conceptions, there were 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 suddenly became much lighter.

"This is……"

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

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

A hint of enlightenment came to his mind, and Qiu Yan's mind changed. The spiritual consciousness was completely integrated into the book, and merged with the spirit of the saints in it. Then Qiu Yan's mind changed again, and the book suddenly swelled, turning into an old man with a high crown and a rich belt. figure——

This is his use 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 inner fire immediately started to sway, and it was consumed much faster than when he visualized the bloody sage. However, after this moment of baptism, his inner fire had grown more than seven or eight times, so it was still Can support.

"In terms of consumption alone, when the heart fire is at full strength, it can last for half a cup of tea."

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

"However, the spirit of the eight saints came too bizarrely and suddenly. Even if the three levels are dangerous, it should not be able to obtain such power so easily. If this is the case, I am afraid everyone will flock to it..."

After thinking about it, Qiu Yan dispersed the old man's figure, revealed the book again, and put it into the bookshelf. It was vaguely connected with the spirit of Xianfa, but he was not surprised. Taoist consciousness.

Compared with the original consciousness, these nine consciousnesses are more condensed. The original consciousness gives people a sense of lightness, as if a strong wind can blow it away, while these nine consciousnesses have a sense of heaviness and tenacity, each emitting an artistic conception, as if it is pregnant with different powers.

"I thought I would have to wait until I calm down and comprehend it in the future before I could perfect my consciousness. I didn't expect that after such a short time, I could condense nine of them in one breath!"

Feeling the power contained in the nine consciousnesses, Qiu Yan couldn't help but sigh. This time, his soul entered the literati world, and the harvest was far beyond his imagination. It was not enough to describe it as rich.

"When the Eight Characters Ancient Seal was arguing with the long sword, it was mentioned that the number of consciousnesses is related to combat power. Generally speaking, each consciousness can evolve into a magical power, and the more consciousnesses there are, not only can they be ever-changing, but they can also control and drive multiple external objects at the same time! With more people fighting fewer people, you have an advantage innately."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan tried to control it, and the consciousness really moved as he wished, and then he took it back.

The nine spiritual consciousnesses seemed independent, but they were actually connected to the consciousness. When they were collected, they immediately curled up and merged, and fell into the heart fire. The next moment, Qiu Yan felt that his heart had many more insights, which were vast and mighty. As long as he could calmly sort them out, he would soon gain something.

"These are the insights of several sage spirits integrated into the spiritual consciousness. Although they are not comprehensive, they are easy to understand and comprehend. It is a good way to learn. Using the sage spirits to strengthen the spiritual consciousness, and then comprehend through the spiritual consciousness, it will undoubtedly achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Thinking of the wonderfulness of it, Qiu Yan couldn't help but think of the other sage spirits on the bookshelf, and considered using these spirits to condense a few more spiritual consciousnesses-

Except for "The Inner Secret of Lying God", Qiu Yan has not practiced the skills of other sects. At most, he has used the secrets of the spiritual way. He has reached this point by exploring on his own. Originally, he wanted to perfect his spiritual consciousness, and it would take some time to ponder. Unexpectedly, these nine spiritual consciousnesses pointed out a way.

Qiu Yan was thinking, and suddenly felt a shock around him, and felt grounded. Looking forward, there was a white mist like smoke. With a move in his heart, he took a few steps forward, and soon he felt like he had passed through a barrier. Then the white mist disappeared, and was replaced by an ancient city.

This ancient city covers a large area, and there are stone buildings everywhere, but most of them are crooked, and some are half-destroyed. Many of the ruins are covered with dead grass and vines.

Looking at the ancient city from a distance, Qiu Yan felt a sense of antiquity and desolation.

Between him and the ancient ruins, there was a deep canyon, which was pitch black and bottomless. There was a stone bridge across it, which looked shabby and ancient, giving people a sense of crumbling.

Woo woo woo...

Under the bridge, there was a humming sound in the canyon.

Taking a deep breath, Qiu Yan looked back and saw a white cloud, which was connected to the sky and covered the ground. Whether it was the eyes or the perception, it was difficult to find any traces from it.

"Another illusion?" Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes and looked down at his hands. His hands changed immediately as he thought, and then they re-condensed.

"The soul and body's magical powers are not imprisoned, I don't know..."

Qiu Yan was still thinking, and suddenly felt something in his heart, then stopped thinking, gathered his thoughts, pinched the seal, hid his body, and then released his perception.

Da Da Da...

There were footsteps coming from the clouds.

Qiu Yan held his breath and calmed down. Because of the clouds and fog, he could not detect the owner of the footsteps, and could only wait for the other party to walk out.

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

I saw that the person was wearing a loose robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders, and a face like a crown jade. Who else could it be if not Bai Zhaoyuan?

Afterwards, Bai Zhaoyuan found Qiu Yan at the first time and cast his eyes over him.

The method of concealment was actually useless.

"Are you Qiu Yan? I heard your name from Bei Xuan. I didn't expect that you passed the second level before me. It's not easy."

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

Qiu Yan simply took the spell and asked after returning the gift: "Do you know anything about this place?"

Bai Zhaoyuan nodded, looking past Qiu Yan and looking at the ancient city across 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. Only this third level, you will be destroyed! There is no third way to go."

"The most dangerous level, if you don't succeed, you will be destroyed?" Hearing this, Qiu Yan's heart trembled. Although Bai Zhaoyuan spoke in a steady tone, almost without ups and downs, giving people a cold and deserted feeling, Qiu Yan still felt the danger from it.

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

"Roar!!!"

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

Huahuahua!

The canyon stone bridge shook, and two or three pieces of rubble fell off. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!)