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For a moment.

Yuanshen came to the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

The sea of ​​​​consciousness that was surging around suddenly became quiet, and it became calm without wind and rain, and faintly revealed the idea of ​​surrender.

Lu Xuan reached the eighth floor of the sea of ​​consciousness.

This also means that he has almost mastered most of the sea of ​​​​knowledge and has become a controller.

Instead of being the same as before, even if the sea of ​​​​consciousness exists in his mind, it is only in form.

Not really the owner.

"With my current Primordial Spirit strength, it seems that I can leave the body for hundreds of years without being affected in the slightest.

Lu Xuan shook his hands.

Eyes moved slightly.

Primordial spirit is fragile, and even if he has condensed a complete Primordial Spirit in the Soul Palace before, he will not be able to leave the body for a long time.

It will take at most half a month to return to the physical body, otherwise it will gradually become sluggish until it dissipates between heaven and earth.

And now.

Lu Xuan felt that his Yuanshen had become an independent entity.

The feeling of being inseparable from the flesh almost disappeared.

"In addition, I didn't expect to comprehend the way of the primordial spirit and unearth so many primordial mysteries.

A faint smile appeared on Lu Xuan's face unconsciously.

These secret techniques seem to be hidden in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

As long as the enlightenment reaches a certain level, it will be revealed.

Like a secret!

"Soul search, soul capture, soul devour. 99

Lu Xuan thought to himself.

These meta-occult arts are obtained from the sixth floor.

One layer.

The grade is unknown, and the name sounds simple.

But in Lu Xuan's view, the avenues are simple, and these secret techniques are definitely the most powerful ones.

Powerful.

"Look for opportunities in the future, you can try."5

Lu Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Then he turned his head slightly and looked at the dragon soul.

The Dragon Soul, which once brought him a lot of pressure, is now like a mortal thing, and can no longer make waves in his state of mind.

Thinking, Lu Xuan raised his right hand slightly.

Five fingers grasping.

boom!

The dragon soul immediately floated up and charged towards Lu Xuan.

The huge body is directly integrated into Lu Xuan's primordial spirit.

It can be seen that Lu Xuan's eyes gradually turned into golden vertical pupils.

The body also filled with a strong dragon prestige.

It caused the sea of ​​​​knowledge to tremble.

The majestic soul power turned into many dragon shadows, shaking the situation in the sky!

At this moment, the real dragon remnant and Lu Xuan are completely integrated!

And some of the real dragon's racial soul talent was also mastered by Lu Xuan.

For example, Long Yin!

This dragon roar is not a simple dragon roar.

It's meta-mysticism!

Special attack on the soul of the soul.

Under the dragon's roar, unless there is a secret weapon nearby, or someone with a powerful primordial spirit, they will all die directly.

"With Primordial Spirit, if there is a chance in the future, you still have to continue to comprehend."

When I opened my eyes, the golden color in the eyes slowly faded, and the vertical pupils also returned to normal.

Lu Xuan thought to himself.

Compared with martial arts, kendo, spells, and the way of banning, these pure attack genres.

This way of the primordial spirit, the more you comprehend it, the more you can feel its boundlessness and vastness.

Especially in the realm of immortality.

This is a temptation that no one can resist.

Unfortunately.

The requirements for comprehension are simply too high.

Even he was stopped on the eighth floor and could not go any further!

Taking his mind back, Lu Xuan stopped thinking about it.

Yuanshen returned to the Soul Palace.

And in reality, in a wooden house.

His fleshly body slowly opened his eyes.

I saw that his eyes were incomparably deep, like the vast night sky, unfathomable, and after watching for a long time, there would even be a feeling of being lost.

This is the mighty soul!

Mind moving.

A picture scroll suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the picture scroll, Lu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

After comprehending for so long, the reason is to be able to cultivate this visualization!

The primordial spirit at the eighth level of the sea of ​​​​knowledge should be enough.

Take a deep breath.

Lu Xuan did not immediately open to practice.

He needs a good rest.

Adjust your mental state.

"I don't know if Cui Changxiu has found Li Qingyun and the others, and the Dao League stronghold. 35

As his mind relaxed, Lu Xuan couldn't help but think of Cui Changxiu.

Under his arrangement, Cui Changxiu did not come to the Magic Sword Pavilion, but searched for the Dao Alliance in the world.

If there is news, someone will be sent to Mojian Pavilion to contact him.

It's just that there is no news at all so far, and it is very likely that nothing has been obtained.

Of course there is another possibility.

Unable to contact him.

After all, where he is now is the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Sword Pavilion.

Not everyone can easily set foot on it.

"Take your time, break through to the Dao stage first and then talk about it. 55

Putting the scroll in front of him, Lu Xuan pressed Dan Hai and slowly closed his eyes.

Great summer capital.

After the battle of the kings, nearly one tenth was destroyed.

However, it has been rebuilt within a few months.

But in the hearts of Daxia people, it still collapsed.

Originally, Daxia's iron hoof swept the northern plains, bringing enough self-confidence to Daxia people, thinking that Daxia is unstoppable!

But the appearance of the six kings of the Dao domain gave them a severe blow.

The Dao Territory that occupied the Eastern Continent and seemed to have declined, was still a very strong and terrifying opponent!

Daxia is far from the moment when the world is invincible!

Deep in the palace.

Huge and magnificent palace.

A figure sat casually on the ground.

It was Sima Changqing.

He yawned lightly, and there was not much emotion in his eyes.

At this time, there is a portrait in his hand.

The picture has been spread out.

Lie down on watery ground.

The above is impressively the appearance of Lu Xuan!

Do not

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To be precise, it was Li Jianyi's appearance.

Such a long time has passed.

Daxia naturally also had to accept an ancient and unparalleled monster in the 697 Zhimo Sword Pavilion!

Only at the age of twenty-two, he realized the prototype of sword intent!

This kind of talent is too scary.

"Li Jianyi.

Sima Changqing looked at the portrait, and squeezed between his eyebrows with his right hand.

In the portrait, there are also records about Li Jianyi's origin.

It's just that this history looks too clean.

Even if it's a little bit, it's still being cleaned up.

"Suddenly appearing kendo genius.

"It's a coincidence."

Sima Changqing shook his head slightly.

He thought of Dongzhou Daojun, who had already come to Beiyuan Continent, but had never been traced!

hum~

on the throne.

Void twist.

A figure slowly appeared.

There are many light and shadows in the sky behind him, and the breath is terrifying.

"Sima Aiqing, what's the matter this time?"

Nangong Li's eyes were indifferent.

In the battle of the imperial court, Da Xia lost a lot of face.

As the supreme ruler, she is naturally not in a good mood.

It's a pity that she is still in the Heavenly Cave Realm and has not set foot in the king's way, otherwise she will definitely participate in the battle of the kings!

With her heritage and strength, even if she is a first-time king, she can compete with a strong man like Feng Qinghuang!

Hearing this, Sima Changqing frowned slightly.

The casual gesture subconsciously restrained a little.

Because His Majesty called him by the right name.

And this also means that His Majesty is in a bad mood.

In the past, this time, he probably had to change his surname again.