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

In an instant, the wind and clouds surging around Qiu Yan, and his soul body was shrouded in a different artistic conception!

"not good!"

Qiu Yan's thoughts moved, his heart fire rose, and he released the primitive spiritual consciousness, wandering around himself, trying to block it for a moment. But after those artistic conceptions surged, they directly penetrated into the primitive spiritual consciousness!

In the blink of an eye, the original spiritual consciousness was invaded, contaminated with various spiritual auras, and there was a faint trend of differentiation into eight!

At this time, Qiu Yan had no time to feel the changes in his spiritual consciousness. After invading his spiritual consciousness, the eight volumes of spirit had already collided with the soul body and then merged into it.

Although Qiu Yan was determined to resist, he was unable to do so.

Then, the eight spirits rotated and flowed in the soul, releasing a series of fluctuations in the artistic conception!

Qiu Yan's soul body suddenly swelled, like a balloon filled with breath!

"These sage spirits have actually squeezed into the soul! But their meaning is heavy and they are connected to each other. It is impossible to stop just by my thoughts!"

At this moment, Qiu Yan's heart was shocked, but his thoughts were difficult to compete with the spirit of sages! The only thing he could do was to calm down, tighten his mind, oppress himself, stick to himself, and press back on his expanded soul!

Soon, Zibu's bookshelf appeared in his soul, and the volume of "Encouraging Learning" also flew out, joining forces with the eight spirits, and nine bamboo slips appeared deep in his consciousness-

"Encouragement of Learning", "Honor and Disgrace", "Realize Name", "Terror and Overlord", "Nature Evil", "Theory of Music", "Love the Country", "Non-Twelve Sons", "The Theory of Heaven"!

These nine sages have turned into nine-volume bamboo slips, releasing a breath of inheritance. Some of them have long understood them, while others are just a little bit of understanding.

"Even "Encouraging Learning" has been affected. This article is the earliest sage spirit I have obtained. It has long been refined and used as one, like an arm to use a finger. Since this spirit reacts to the other eight ways, at least it proves that those eight ways are not impostors!"

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

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

Feeling this, Qiu Yan was surprised. The symbol of the third level of sexual cultivation is that the manifestation of the three souls and one heart fire. Although this is the symbol of the first stage, it runs through the whole process. The soul of the three souls and one soul is the carrier of sexual cultivation, while the heart fire is the foundation of supernatural powers.

Strictly counting, Qiu Yan has not been able to condense his heart fire for a long time, and he does not have a deep understanding of it. However, he has long studied the methods of strengthening the heart fire. He knows that he can raise the heart fire by burning distracting thoughts, and he can also rely on accumulation of perception and understanding to lead the heart fire to grow.

Now, the fluctuations radiated from the spirit of the Nine Sun Saints are a kind of insight. The heart fire captures the aftermath and nourishes itself. In just a short period of time, it has grown five times stronger! And it is still improving.

However, the change in the heart fire is just a coincidence, and the real key is the Nine Spirits itself.

Due to the influence of the spirit of the sage, Qiu Yan's soul is stiff and difficult to move. He can only passively observe the changes in the soul. In this way, he eliminates all kinds of distractions, and wherever his mind reaches, he can capture the smallest changes!

The structure in the soul becomes clearer in the heart.

Almost as the heart fire surged, nine spiritual trajectories intertwined and condensed, each releasing light, turning into a ball, faintly forming the shape of a thick book!

The light radiated throughout the body, causing a wonderful change in the soul body. The speed of the heart fire's growth increased again, and the original spiritual consciousness began to transform!

Sudden!

As the light dissipated, Qiu Yan's consciousness had a thick book, emitting an old, solemn and solemn atmosphere, which mixed with various artistic conceptions. Nine spirits entrenched in it, without stopping from changing and affecting each other.

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

"This is……"

Feeling the book, Qiu Yan noticed that the original spiritual consciousness was also entangled in the book, like a sponge, absorbing the waves emitted by the book.

Then, the entire spiritual consciousness gradually transformed and condensed, releasing a strange mood.

A trace of enlightenment spread to my mind, Qiu Yan's thoughts changed, and the spiritual consciousness was completely integrated into the book, and it was integrated with the spirit of the sages in it. Then Qiu Yan's thoughts changed again, and the book suddenly rose and turned into an old man with a high-capped captain-

This is his use of visualization to promote the spontaneous composition 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 better than when he was visualizing a blood-colored sage. However, after this time of baptism, his heart fire had grown more than seven or eight times, so he could still support it.

"In terms of consumption, when the heart fire is in full bloom, it can support half a cup of tea."

The time of a cup of tea is approximately equal to the ten minutes of Qiu Yan's previous life, and half a cup of tea is only five minutes. It seems very short, but through the connection in my heart, Qiu Yan can feel the terrifying power contained in this shadow of sages. Even if the time is short, he has the ability to change the situation of the battle!

"However, the spirit of the eight sages came too bizarrely. Suddenly, even if the three levels are dangerous, they shouldn't have obtained such power so easily. If this is true, I'm afraid everyone will flock to it..."

As he thought about it, Qiu Yan dispersed the old man's figure, revealed the book again, and put it in the bookshelf, which was vaguely connected with the spirit of revealing the Dharma. However, he was not surprised, and closed the bookshelf, and the swaying heart fire immediately calmed down, and then nine spiritual senses flew out of it.

Compared with the original spiritual consciousness, these nine spiritual consciousnesses are more concise. The original spiritual consciousness gives people a sense of lightness, as if a strong wind blows, it can be blown away. These nine spiritual consciousnesses have a more heavy and tough feeling, each exuding an aura of artistic conception, as if it is nurturing different forces.

"I thought I had to wait until I calmed down and comprehend it in the future to improve my spiritual consciousness, but I didn't expect that it would take so long to condense nine paths in one breath!"

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

"When the ancient seal script in the Eight Characters was arguing with the long sword, it mentioned that the number of spiritual consciousness is related to combat power. Generally speaking, each spiritual consciousness can evolve into a magical power. The more spiritual consciousness, the more it can change, it can also control and drive multiple external objects at the same time! With more and less, it will have the advantage innately."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan tried to control it, and his spiritual sense really moved as he wanted, and then it was taken back by him.

The nine spiritual consciousnesses seem independent, but are actually connected with consciousness. After this collection, they immediately curl up and merge into the heart fire. The next moment, Qiu Yan felt that there were many more insights in his heart, and it was vast. As long as he could sort it out in peace and mind, he would gain something quickly.

"This is the perception of several sages' spirits being integrated into the spiritual consciousness. Although they are not comprehensive, they are convenient to understand and comprehend. It is a good way to learn. Using the spirit of sages 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, Qiu Yan couldn't help but think of several other sage spirits in the bookshelf, and considered using these spirits to condense a few spiritual consciousnesses—

In addition to "The Sleeping God's Inner Art", Qiu Yan has not practiced the martial arts of other sects, and at most he used the spiritual magic techniques. He was able to reach this point by himself. Originally, he still needed some time to think about it if he wanted to improve his spiritual consciousness, but unexpectedly, these nine spiritual consciousnesses pointed out a path.

Qiu Yan was thinking, and suddenly felt a shock around him, feeling down to earth. Looking forward, it was like smoke, and he moved his heart. He walked forward a few steps and soon felt like he was passing through the diaphragm. Then he suddenly realized that the white fog disappeared, and replaced by a historical city.

This ancient city covers a large area and is full of stone buildings, but most of them are crooked, some are simply half-destroyed, and many ruins are covered with dead grass and vines.

Looking at the ancient city from afar, Qiu Yan gave birth to an old and dilapidated sense.

There was a deep canyon between him and the ancient sites, which was pitch black and bottomless. There was a stone bridge across it, looking dilapidated and ancient, giving people a sense of shakyness.

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Under the bridge, the sound of whimpering wind came from the canyon.

Taking a deep breath, Qiu Yan looked back and saw that the white clouds were everywhere, connecting the sky and the ground. It was difficult to find any trace from it, whether it was eyes or perception.

"Is it another illusion?" Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes, looked down at his hands, and when his thoughts moved, the hand immediately changed and then condensed again.

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

Qiu Yan was still thinking, but suddenly felt something. Then he stopped thinking, restrained his mind, pinched the seal, hid his body, and then released his perception.

Dada dada...

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the clouds.

Qiu Yan held his breath and calmed down. Because the clouds were covered by the mist, he could not detect the sound of footsteps, and could only wait for the other party to walk out.

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

I saw that the man was wearing a loose robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders, and his face was like a jade crown. Who was he who was not Bai Zhaoyuan?

Then, Bai Zhaoyuan discovered Qiu Yan at the first time and turned his attention to him.

The hidden method is useless.

"Are you Qiu Yan? I heard Beixuan say your name, but I didn't expect that I would pass the second level first. It's not simple."

He looked at Qiu Yan a few times and said something, but there was no emotional fluctuation on his face. He just gave a simple bow.

Qiu Yan simply took the magic trick and asked after returning the gift: "Do you know about this?"

Bai Zhaoyuan nodded, his eyes crossed Qiu Yan, and turned to the ancient city opposite 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 they fail, they may not die. Only this third level will be destroyed! There is no third way to go."

"The most dangerous level, if you fail, you will be destroyed?" Hearing this, Qiu Yan's heart trembled. Although Bai Zhaoyuan's tone was stable and there was almost no ups and downs when he spoke, giving people a cold and cold feeling, Qiu Yan still felt the danger from it.

Coincidentally, at the moment his thoughts fell, a sudden change arose!

"roar!!!"

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

Wow!
Chapter completed!