Sorry! After finishing writing last night, Yimeng went to do her homework. Later, as she wrote, she thought she had updated... As a result, emmm.

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In the primitive snowy countryside, green trees stand, and the soul inside has been sleeping for two and a half months. Today, I suddenly woke up from my dream, and my spirit is unprecedentedly full and round. The whole green tree has a sense of transformation that is washed away by the opening of a soul's eyes. It seems to have transformed itself, upgrading from a mediocre tree to an ancient tree with profound connotations. The most important thing is to bear the burden of the years.

Back then, when he was dreaming, Su Xian spent half a month cultivating the fourth-level divine consciousness to the fourth-level peak. Now the miracle has reappeared. In just two and a half months, Su Xian has crossed from the early stage of the fifth-level peak to the fifth-level peak that his peers can only look up to but can never reach. Even Ye Zhiqiu was overshadowed in front of him, and this is the power of the treasure beast.

During the practice, Su Xian's spiritual sea that was not turbulent on weekdays was roaring and pouring out. Everything was bad. The dryness and barrenness in the past two years were irrigated. Su Xian had a deeper understanding of the term "suffering and sweetness" and the happiness of a dead tree in spring was just like this.

The power of dreaming is to provide a situation that is naturally suitable for the growth of the gods. This is the horror of the old master of the silhouette of the world. It uses silhouette to train the spirit of the monsters and experiences the baptism of the rolling waves of the world. It combines many complex and complicated chaos such as right and wrong, fame, fortune, filth, and quiet, torment, torture the spiritual consciousness, and to refine a pure and flawless demon crystal. This is the way of cultivation of the silhouette of the world.

What Su Xian wants to do is to choose a suitable magical practice based on this.

The root of the magical cultivation technique is a unique visualization method, which is the practice of cultivation and faith scriptures of magical cultivation. Using the technique, the vast spiritual sea will be broken down to a thin layer of hair, and the threads are all under control. The level of the technique depends on the direction and fineness it presents to the monks. If every drop of spiritual consciousness is tempered to a tiny dust and can still be controlled, the level of the technique is destined to be outrageously high.

At the fourth level, Su Xian had no choice. He practiced the normal method of turtle cultivation. There was no change in the spiritual sea and no special ones.

When he reached the fifth level and began to formally and systematically re-master the spiritual sea, he directly chose the "Golden Cicada Secret Witch Sutra" which is the ancient method written by Qingyu according to his memory. When Su Xian read it, he was immediately intoxicated and had a surging admiration for the ancient divine cultivator. He felt that in ancient times, he was worthy of being a monster and a splendid era. During the period of prosperity, a mere sixth-level middle-grade martial arts were learned from each other and had the ambition to peek at the Shinto.

Perhaps, this method is not the highest-grade skill that Qing Yu recalled, but in Su Xian's view, the "Golden Cicada Secret Witch Sutra" is the most suitable skill for him at the moment.

The "Golden Cicada Secret Witch Sutra" comes from an ancient sixth-level divine cultivator. This senior must have been well versed in the two ways of gods and demons, and had unique insights, so he created this rare technique that could reach the eyes of Emperor Qingyu.

As we all know, the pure demon emperor will give birth to a magic weapon in the spiritual sea, greatly enhancing its resistance to divine thoughts. The mystery of this sutra is to imitate the divine way and create a "divine weapon" out of thin air for the sixth-level divine cultivator who is not the demon emperor. This is the "direction" mentioned in the previous article. In terms of control, the "Golden Cicada Secret Witch Sutra" may be only the downstream of the sixth-level. However, after adding this valuable direction, it can be instantly called a tempering sutra comparable to the sixth-level mid-level.

This direction is not available in the spiritual turtle cultivation method.

If the essence is revealed, then this technique is a different way to protect the divine cultivator and greatly improves the survival rate of the divine cultivator.

Su Xiancai's fifth-level divine thoughts, even though he can understand it by relying on his dream technique.

A thorough understanding of the essence of this technique can also strengthen the control of his spiritual consciousness. However, no matter how he practices, he can only take a first glimpse of the path, so that the ultimate form of the "Golden Cicada Secret Witch Sutra" will take shape, rather than present it perfectly.

The inability to practice this technique to the extreme does not mean that Su Xian should not practice it.

The sixth level and the fifth level are not equal, so Su Xian is only in his realm. Now he has the accuracy of his divine consciousness that is approaching the sixth level in control, and he has reached the pinnacle at the fifth level.

Su Xian has been to Ye Zhiqiu's spiritual sea, which is a vast and deep starry sky. This is the variation brought to the spiritual sea by the magical practice.

At this moment, the appearance of Su Xian's spiritual sea also changed drastically, which was mainly reflected in breadth and depth, the realm grew, and the scope of the spiritual sea also expanded wildly. However, compared with the divine cultivation at the same stage, the strangest and alternative scene on Su Xian's spiritual sea is that his golden villain disappeared, and in the void where the villain was originally sitting cross-legged, it was replaced by a golden cicada shell.

The cicada is small. If the golden villain is compared to the guardian giant who is standing in the vast ocean, then this cicada is the ephemeral between heaven and earth, so subtle that it is only as big as a thumb, with a texture like a wheel on the abdomen, thin and transparent cicada wings overlapping, with web-like leaves, and a strong solemn aura on its body, dry and silent, without any vitality.

This is Su Xian’s “masterpiece” after two and a half months of hard practice!

Don’t underestimate this cold cicada shell as cold as dead leaves. It has the name of a golden cicada escaping its shell. Who would have thought that the golden villain derived from Su Xian would be hidden in this cicada shell. The effect of this cicada shell is similar to a dead beast. It is better to be unexpected. It can deliberately create a false death to confuse the enemy. This is a sixth-level "sacred weapon" with a clear idea.

Su Xian did not need to think too much about this technique to finalize the true meaning of this technique. Not to mention that Su Xian has only shown a few points now. When Su Xian broke through the sixth level one day, this technique will be truly shining.

With great success in his divine consciousness, Su Xian used the eyes of the soul tourists, and the three magical techniques of the Sea Palm and the Yinxu Taoist became more and more skillful, but it also exposed one problem, that is, he lacked the magical technique of attacking that was truly domineering and killed with one blow.

After two and a half months of cultivation without distraction, Su Xian had no time to implement the "great plan" of the Lord of Dreams, but he spent two months doing things that countless people could not reach in their entire lives. This sense of accomplishment was self-evident, so that Su Xian's eyes looked at Mengmeng became more and more doting, just like an old father... Well, this metaphor is not very appropriate.

In the past two months, not only Su Xian has made progress, but the growth of the Ring Tree of History is also visible to the naked eye.

The Ring Tree of History has been successfully promoted to the demon master!

As expected, after re-mastering the Xingshi Lun Seal, Xiaoqing began to feed back the demon realm Jialuan, who had devoted many life essences to it, and the orchid fragrance in the valley was strong, just like everything revived in the winter. At the same time, most of the demon master realm Jialuan also joined the ranks of the birth of the Qingshi Ring Tree. This way of cultivation has formed a rare virtuous cycle.

The valley is quiet, isolated from the world, without any troubles, everything is going on in an orderly manner.

People are most afraid of idleness, especially like Su Xian. When his spiritual thoughts hit the bottleneck again, he began to be bored again.

Qingyu has no news. As a tree, he has no need to practice the most basic cultivation. It feels terrible to think about it.

who I am?

I

Where is it?

What am I going to do?

Su Xian was thinking about these issues that contained eternal philosophies all day long. He lived like a year and stayed up until late at night before he started to enlighten the gods.

This time, Su Xian’s target of God was Meng Miao. After all, he had been away from Meiyuting for a while. He always had to care about whether Meng Miao and his family lived or died, whether they lived well and were healthy, and whether they died as much as possible.

At the night in the plum rain world, some places are as lights as maple fire, all night long, while others are silent and dark. Mengmiao is a poor person without nightlife. Although he is Wuzong, he is so energetic that he can sleep day and night, the bonds of life limit his heart that yearns for freedom, and his footprints are limited to a small shop. The culprit who has exhausted his labor force is happily sitting cross-legged in the Qi gathering array set by the Holy Son to practice.

The Qi Gathering Array is very beautiful, but it has nothing to do with him, a martial artist.

Logically speaking, Meng Miao could practice martial arts without eating or drinking, and practiced overnight until late, but even a man from the grassroots background knew the principle of combining work and rest, and practiced in moderation. At this moment, he brewed tea, curled his legs, and lazily sank in the soft seat, holding an ancient book to read.

This ancient book was left by Su Xian, and it is a kind of record of experience. It involves the complex information and contents of martial arts practices in various regions of the mainland, which attracted Meng Miao's attention. As soon as he was idle, he would hold this ancient book with relish and study it. For this reason, he carried the magic book personally and deliberately delayed the time for selling it.

However, before reading tonight, blood appeared in his eyes. It had nothing to do with willpower. The feeling of sleepiness like a mountain collapse and tsunami came. Meng Miao just subconsciously resisted for a second and then surrendered. Jian Le fell to the ground, and his limbs naturally sagged.

Two seconds later, He Zhiyun frowned and appeared in Meng Miao's room. For the past month, everyone's hearts were covered with haze. Now that this scene happened, He Zhiyun suddenly suspected that someone had stretched out a malicious hand, but the worry had not lasted for long, and Ye Zhiqiu and Zulou Ying also appeared. The former looked at He Zhiyun interestingly.

Both of them have the divine conscious minds above He Tsuiyun, and they are so powerful that they are not a little bit too strong. Why can Tsuiyun react faster than the two of them?

This attracted Ye Zhiqiu's attention and his smile was fun.

"Social Son, what's wrong with Meng Miao?" He Tayun was embarrassed by Ye Zhiqiu's stare. She took a step back half embarrassed and half shyly, and then asked softly.

When Ye Zhiqiu saw that Meng Miao was just falling asleep and had no other abnormalities, he immediately realized and said easily: "It's okay, it's just that your master is here to find the soul."

Zu Lou Ying and He Tuyun were confused and didn't quite understand the meaning of this.

Seeing that Meng Miao was fine, Ye Zhiqiu returned with peace of mind. Before leaving, he left a sentence that made the two of them think for a long time: "When you have this honor one day, it means that you have really been recognized by Su Xian. In other words, it is about entering his heart. Gu He, keep working hard! Zu Lao, you... Forget it, I still don't understand why you have any interaction with Su Xian, so I won't make more comments."

Hearing this, He Tayun's heart was slightly depressed. She glanced at Meng Miao, who was almost saliva at the corner of her mouth. She couldn't help but feel dissatisfied. Why was she not as good as this person's sperm, and then turned around and walked away in disappointment.

Zulouying thought more. He first analyzed the reasons for this scene, and then pondered the profound meaning of the Holy Son's words, and then left expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!