In the artistic conception cultivation valley, it was foggy and dark, and the visibility was very low.

Walking in the artistic conception valley, Lin Bai saw warriors sitting cross-legged on the stone walls on both sides with their eyes slightly closed, surrounded by artistic conceptions.

As he walked further, Lin Bai saw that this was the case.

So Lin Bai saw a free space on the stone walls on both sides, so he walked up, followed the example of other Li family warriors, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice.

"There is no senior's experience in understanding the artistic conception here!"

"How to practice?"

After Lin Bai sat down, there was some confusion on his face.

When Lin Bai sat down cross-legged, he silently circulated the artistic conception he wanted to cultivate. Suddenly, the artistic conception of wind and cloud and the artistic conception of thunder surrounded Lin Bai, forming a cloud mixed with the thunder around Lin Bai.

At the moment when Lin Bai's artistic conception spread, a ethereal voice came to Lin Bai's ears: "The artistic conception is the power of heaven and earth, but a thought in the heart of a warrior..."

"Arise from the heart, appear in the sky, and fall to the earth..."

This ethereal voice echoed in Lin Bai's ears. At this moment, Lin Bai suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head and looked around, but did not find any warrior talking beside him.

"Who is talking?" Lin Bai was a little weird!

After a while of doubts, Lin Bai continued to close his eyes, and the artistic conception began to circulate, and this strange voice came to his ears: "The artistic conception is the power of heaven and earth, and is the thought in the heart of a warrior..."

"Arise from the heart, appear in the sky, and fall to the earth..."

"The artistic conception is the power of heaven and earth, and is a thought in the mind of a warrior... It originates from the heart, appears in the sky, and falls to the earth..."

"..."

As Lin Bai closed his eyes, this ethereal voice kept echoing in his ears.

But this voice keeps repeating this sentence!

"Why do you keep repeating the same sentence?"

"What's behind this passage?"

"Is there no sequel? Is this the only sentence?"

Lin Bai looked a little strange and looked around, but there was no reaction from the other warriors.

Then Lin Bai frowned, thought for a while, and looked into the depths of the canyon.

"The old man in front of the stone tablet just now said that the further you go, the greater the pressure of artistic conception will be... So, does it mean that the further you go, the more sounds you will hear?"

Lin Bai suddenly stood up from the platform on the stone wall and flew forward.

After flying forward for about a hundred meters, Lin Bai suddenly felt a pressure on his shoulders getting stronger, forcing Lin Bai to land on the ground.

"Sure enough, the power of the artistic conception here is stronger."

"Then try it first. Can you hear more sounds?"

Lin Bai looked around, found a free seat, and immediately flew away. After sitting down, the ethereal voice continued to come from his ears!

"Imagination originates from the heart, appears in the sky, and falls to the earth..."

"How strong the artistic conception is depends entirely on how strong the thought is in a warrior's heart. Of course, this is also closely related to a warrior's martial spirit..."

"Even if a mortal cultivates martial arts, his power is immense, but he has his limit after all!"

"And the power of heaven and earth is endless and infinite!"

"For mortals, the ability to cultivate martial arts is the end of the journey to the top. If you don't have the power to control the world, you will always be trapped in the peak..."

When the ethereal voice said this, it started to repeat again.

Lin Bai heard the voice repeating, opened his eyes again, and said with twinkling eyes: "Sure enough, with each distance forward, as the pressure of the artistic conception increases, the more voices I can hear!"

"But where does this sound come from?"

"Who said that?"

Lin Bai opened his eyes, confusion on his face.

"Li Fugui is right, this place is really evil." Lin Bai smiled strangely, looked into the depths of the dark canyon, and said with a chuckle: "For mortals to practice martial arts, the ultimate goal is to win the championship!"

"If you don't control the power of heaven and earth, you will always be trapped in the throne!"

"What if you control the power of heaven and earth?"

Lin Bai was puzzled.

Then, with his own doubts, Lin Bai stood up from the platform on the cliff again and continued to fly forward.

This time Lin Bai moved forward again, attracting the attention of many warriors. They all opened their eyes one after another, glanced at Lin Bai, then closed them and ignored him!

Lin Bai ignored them and walked deeper.

Every once in a while, about a thousand meters away, Lin Bai felt the pressure of the artistic conception increase again.

"If I sit cross-legged here, I will definitely hear more sounds!"

"But this place is not my limit. Why not let me go to the limit, and then sit down and slowly listen to what this voice has to say?"

Lin Bai didn't stay here too long, but after pondering for a moment, he continued walking forward.

Along the way, Lin Bai saw that under this dim canyon, there were fewer and fewer warriors on the cliffs on both sides.

As Lin Bai moved forward, more warriors on the cliffs on both sides opened their eyes and looked at Lin Bai!

As Lin Bai walked, he whispered in his heart: "If we follow the divisions in this canyon, walking past the stone monument is the first stage, and the place where I stayed just now is the second stage!"

"What I'm walking on now is the third stage!"

"So going forward, will there be a fourth and fifth stage?"

Lin Bai thought slowly in his heart and continued to walk forward.

At the same time, Lin Bai looked to both sides. There were the most warriors in the first stage, but they began to decrease in the second stage. The warriors in the third stage were only half of those in the second stage!

When Lin Bai entered the fourth stage, he saw that the cliffs on both sides were basically empty. After walking a few hundred meters forward, Lin Bai saw a few old men sitting cross-legged.

And the cultivation of these old men has impressively reached the Great Perfection in the face of death and adversity.

After Lin Bai took a brief look, he continued to walk forward.

The further Lin Bai went forward, the old man in front of the stone tablet suddenly opened his eyes and said with some surprise: "Huh? This kid has actually reached the fourth domain? But looking at him like this, it seems that he still wants to go forward. ?”

"Haha, that's interesting."

"The seventh level of the avenue, I wonder which level he can reach?"

"Looking back, the only warriors who can reach the last level, the seventh realm, are Lin Duo, Li Zhengyi, Li Subai, Mo Wenshen, Fu Qingshuang, Lan Ling and others!"

"And in the past twenty years, no one has set foot in the seventh domain."

"Li Buzheng has stopped at the end of the sixth realm, while Li Zhaoxing, Li Daoyuan, Li Qianqian and other contemporary Li family geniuses can only barely step into the sixth realm!"

"I wonder if this holy son of Dongzhou Academy can step into the sixth realm?"

The old man in front of the stone tablet felt a little surprised when he felt that Lin Bai had entered the fourth domain. At the same time, he also had a trace of expectation and paid close attention to Lin Bai's footsteps.

Rumble——

When Lin Bai continued to move forward, Lin Bai suddenly felt a powerful force suppressing him. This force made it almost impossible for Lin Bai to move in this area!

"This place should be in the fifth stage!" Lin Bai felt the pressure increasing, and immediately thought that this place had reached the fifth realm!