Quietness is the biggest feature of the small courtyard space. Even a ray of breeze is so gentle. Feng Ruo sat cross-legged on the shore of a small lake with green grass. The sunset behind him pulled his shadow far away. The thick darkness and gorgeous light merged together, and it seemed that it would be eternal in an instant!

"Do you know why I should stop you from escaping from here?"

Meng Xiaoyu's voice sounded in Feng Ruo's ears, but her man was on the small island in the middle of the lake thousands of feet away. Feng Ruo did not answer. Since he followed Meng Xiaoyu's advice that day, he did not choose to escape, but hid in the fairy spirit vein, it has been a full hundred years since he was the same.

However, as soon as he returned to the small courtyard space, Meng Xiaoyu ordered him to go into seclusion immediately, not retreat at the bottleneck of cultivation, but to calm his mind and condense his immortal soul!

"The derivation of divine thoughts, this kind of magical power, should be familiar with it. In fact, anyone with a powerful immortal soul will understand the power of this magical power. You can easily predict the opponent's next move, even dozens of moves, and then easily win. However, few people know that after this magical power continues to increase, what is predicted will no longer be the opponent's next move, but things that have not happened yet, and even things that will happen in the next few decades, hundreds or thousands of years! Of course, this prediction and derivation requires not only a powerful immortal soul, but also a combination of equally powerful immortal weapons to achieve it."

Meng Xiaoyu suddenly sighed quietly, "Unfortunately, Qingling Xingshuai has such a set of immortal weapons that can be used to deduce and predict the future - Jiuhuan Zhong. As long as she finds a clue related to the romance, she can deduce what she wants to do out of thin air and where will she go? Generally speaking, no one can escape her deduction and prediction!"

Speaking of this, Meng Xiaoyu stopped again. After a long time, she chuckled: "Very good. It seems that the meditation of the past century has been very effective in calming the state of mind. After hearing this news, Xiao Ruoyi's state of mind did not fluctuate at all. It is indeed worthy of being the descendant of my Meng family. Do you know? If you want to avoid being deduced by the Qingling Star Shogun using the Jiuhuan Bell to the point of derivation, the best way is to keep the state of mind empty and bright for a long time, and there is nothing else. Now, I finally don't have to worry, otherwise, I can only teach the technique to Ji. In this world of nothingness, as far as I know, only this technique can resist the deduction and tracking of the Jiuhuan Bell!"

"Aunt. What kind of martial arts is that? So magical?" Feng Ruo finally asked.

"It's useless to say it. That technique has no fate with Yi, but I can tell Yi that it is a magic cultivation technique created by the God Lord Haotian himself. It is said that it was engraved on his eight semi-divine artifacts. Now in this world of nothingness, there are only three people who have the fate to practice this technique and control the backlash of this technique. In the end, there are only three people who survived. The first one is naturally the God Lord Haotian, the second one is a top master in the Dragon Clan, and the third one is the founder of our Zihuo Family, the first generation of Zi Yao Tianjun! Except for the three of them, no one can practice all of them successfully. At most, I have mastered the skill a little bit, like Aunt Ji, but I have memorized the technique, but I have not gained anything until now!" Meng Xiaoyu sighed and said authentically.

"Oh. So that's the case, but I don't think I need it either. I have my own practice technique. Of course, if my aunt is willing to show me the content of the technique, I don't mind!" Feng Ruo said casually.

"I mind that a big-headed ghost. I have read the content of the martial arts. I said that if you have no fate with me, you will have no fate. Otherwise, if you have a fate, you will naturally feel the response in your heart." Meng Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"Huh? Is that right? I've actually seen the content of this martial art? Why didn't I remember when it happened?" Feng Ruo was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to ignore such an important thing!

"Don't you think about it. Didn't you tell me about the inheritance of Dragon God's scales that day? In the Dragon God Hall that day, I said there were eight strange stone tablets there, and the contents carved on the stone tablets could not be remembered without using any methods. That would be great. The eight stone tablets should be imitations of eight semi-divine artifacts, and the runes carved on the stone tablets were the contents of the martial arts. Think about it, if I had a fate with that martial art, how could I not remember it?"

"So that's it!" Hearing this, Feng Ruo suddenly realized it, and at the same time he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what kind of mystery is there in the martial arts? It's so strange that only three people can fully practice it in the entire world of nothingness! But doesn't this mean that the dragon worshipped in the Dragon God Hall that day was the guy who mastered this kind of martial arts?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to ask the truth about the fall of the Dragon Clan, but unexpectedly, before he could speak, Meng Xiaoyu said, "Stop, don't ask me about the Dragon Clan! That has nothing to do with us!"

"Uh, aunt, how do you know what I am thinking?" Feng Ruo said in shock.

"Why shouldn't I know? Isn't it not to understand? There is a supernatural power in this world called him the mind power. If I stop maintaining an empty state of mind, do I believe it or not, I will make all my **s come out and make it clear to the world?"

"Ah! Aunt, this is unfair! What I said to me is extremely critical and extremely secret secrets. Anyone who hears it will be moved. I am a silence. I am taking advantage of others' danger!" Feng Ruo couldn't help but shout.

"Oh, I forgot to tell Ji that in order to continue to hone his mood, I must use this method, and it cannot be interrupted. I don't want to be caught by the vixen one day. Now, let me tell you, do you like Mu Feixue a little more, Qinglanxuan a little more, or Jingmo a little more? Tsk tsk! This little Jiuer is not bad either. The descendants of the Jiuxuan Qingbird clan. Their clan is very powerful and has a significant power in the Qingming Immortal Realm. If Ji marry her back, you don't have to be afraid of the Qingling Star's pursuit!" Meng Xiaoyu teased leisurely, as if she was in a good mood.

But when Feng Ruo heard these words, he didn't even have the courage to shout and protest, because he knew that Meng Xiaoyu was not really teasing him. If she was the enemy, he would have fallen into an illusion that could not extricate himself!

"Don't use the magical power of "Empty"! That magical power is very powerful, but it is just a magical power derived from the soul rune. You can't rely on the magical power of "Empty" for the rest of your life, because there is also the mark left by the God of Haotian. If you want to no longer be controlled by him one day, or if you want to have the ability to fight against him, then you will learn to use your soul power. You must understand, oh no, in fact, this principle has been understood a long time ago

That is, the nine immortal runes were not created by the God of Haotian himself. The nine powers represented by the nine immortal runes are the most basic nine powers in the world. If you master these nine powers, you will master the world. This may be the necessary condition to the road to becoming a god! All the skills and all the magical powers should be derived around these nine powers. Huh? I understand, so that's it! So it's so simple-"

Meng Xiaoyu's voice gradually disappeared, and Feng Ruo finally breathed a sigh of relief. The conversation he had just had seemed very relaxed, but only he knew that this was another fierce confrontation in the immortal soul. Meng Xiaoyu's immortal soul almost crushed him, so all his secrets were stolen so easily. Fortunately, his aunt was too smart and had a sense of understanding at this time, which finally made him feel relieved.

He did not dare to ask about Meng Xiaoyu's situation, and Feng Ruo quickly let himself re-enter the state of emptiness and brightness. This time he had learned a lesson. No, no, no, no, it was not so simple, but to ensure that he could not be predicted by the Qingling Star Shogun.

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Time flies, and another hundred years have passed. Feng Ruo has already stopped practicing his mood in the courtyard space. At this moment, he, Guan Hong, Han Bu Return, and Liao Min and the other two stood in front of the immortal forbidden like water.

In the past two hundred years, Guan Hong, Han Bugui and even Liao Min have changed a lot, because they are all practicing in the courtyard space. The rich fairy spirit energy inside and Chu Liang's guidance have made their cultivation grow slowly. Now Guan Hong and Han Bugui have entered the peak stage of the third-level earth immortal, which is very different from before. Liao Min, who is already very deep, has successfully broken through the fourth-level earth immortal.

It is worth mentioning that perhaps because of Meng Xiaoyu's majesty or in order to show sincerity, Liao Min actually took out all the native immortal crystals and companion immortal mines she had accumulated over the past tens of thousands of years. So now Guan Hong and Han Bugui are more pleasing to her. Of course, Han Bugui has always been very pleasing to her.

Compared with Guan Hong and the other two, Feng Ruo's cultivation has not changed at all. He spent all his two hundred years of time to temper his own state of mind. Now, he is confident that even Meng Xiaoyu can't even think of attracting him with various topics again, while using his mind to steal the secrets in his heart.

This state of mind that has been tempered over and over again is difficult to describe in words and other ways. His only feeling is that a stubborn stone with no traces that can leave traces on it!

And this boring tempering has another advantage, that is, Feng Ruo vaguely felt that his supernatural power of the word "empt" was a little powerless. Perhaps at some point in the future, he would create his supernatural power of the word "empt" that completely belonged to him!

"Are you all ready? Then, let's go!"

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