Ordinary people practice such a dangerous sword art, they may not even be able to escape their spirits and souls, and they will undoubtedly die. If it wasn't for the fact that his soul was so powerful, otherwise, just such a sight would have cut his entire sea of consciousness apart! boom! Suddenly, Cang Shitian opened his eyes, and an extremely sharp Sword intent shot up from his body, as if it could cut through everything and calm everything down. Jumping golden rays of light continued to emerge from his body, and if one looked carefully, one could find that it turned out to be a small golden sword. There is no doubt that he has become stronger! Cang Shitian looked around, his eyes couldn't help being a little dazed, there was no ancestor there, and even the hazy feeling in the imperial court disappeared, as if it was a dream. And now, the dream wakes up and returns to reality. "Finally woke up? Looks like Little Brother has not only become handsome, but also stronger!" A charming and sexy voice came. "Long time no see, Little Brother."
Cang Shitian raised his head and followed his prestige, and there was a charming woman sitting on a jade-like turquoise imperial chair on the palace, staring straight at him. A dual cultivation long jade leg with Erlang legs upturned, without a trace of fat, it is perfect, if Wang Genji is here, he must be saying that this leg is longer than his old life. A pair of red phoenix eyes are also extremely beautiful, the beautiful eyes are charming and charming, with an indescribable charm. The posture is lazy, but there is a kind of grace and luxury in the temperament, which has a dignified appearance, which makes people awe-inspiring and dare not stare at him. "Long time...no see." Cang Shitian was a little numb. "How long have I been in a coma, where are you ancestors?" Hearing this, a smile appeared on the lazy woman's beautiful melon seed face, playing with the taste: "Little Brother has been sitting cross-legged on the ground since entering the hall for three full months. How can there be any ancestors?" Cang Shitian froze, he was so smart, he thought of a lot at once. First of all, there is no need for Gu Shujing to lie to him. Since she sat cross-legged on the ground as soon as she came in, there is only one possibility. The moment he entered this hall, he was struck by illusion, and he didn't even react. Thinking of this possibility, he felt his hairs stand on end. What kind of power is this? You must know that with the strength of Cang Shitian's soul, it is only possible to do it by at least a few Realms stronger than his soul power. What would happen if those ancestors attacked him in the illusion? This method is simply impossible to guard against. He couldn't help but feel a little bit emotional. Sure enough, these old things are still powerful. At the same time, this also has a sense of warning. In the hands of some old monsters, it is very likely that the car will overturn. Of course, this was also a situation where he was defenseless, and he was also confident. Even if he couldn't resist this mighty force, he was already sure that he could see some clues. Such a terrifying method made him secretly determined in his heart that it was imperative for him to practice the soul cultivation method. Cang Shitian felt a little embarrassed, he was generalized by these old guys, and was watched by Gu Shujing for three whole months. Fortunately, those old ancestors were probably embarrassed by him, and this wave can barely be regarded as a draw.
Gu Shujing looked at Cang Shitian's embarrassing expression, and the smile on her face couldn't help but become brighter, thinking to herself. Tsk tsk tsk, Wan Gu Yi Shu couldn't overturn? Now, Auntie, let me laugh at you more, I might not be able to play with you in the future. When he wakes up in the future, he can still brag with his good sisters, Cang Shitian "Shitian Little Brother, why don't you talk?" Gu Shujing said playfully, shaking her long and slender legs. But in an instant, her face became stiff, and her trembling white legs froze in mid-air. Cang Shitian suddenly smiled and said, "Grandma Gu looks at Little Brother like this, Grandpa Clan Elder won't be angry, right? If others find out, Grandpa Clan Elder won't blame Little Brother, right?" Cang Shitian was unhurried, and the smile on Gu Shujing's face seemed to transfer to Cang Shitian's face, and said with a smile: "Grandma Gu, why is your face turning blue, you won't be sick? Then what should I do?" "Grandma Gu, would you like me to take a look for you, oh, it doesn't seem to work, I should call you Grandpa Clan Elder?" Gu Shujing trembled all over, and her crystal forehead was flushed. Cang Shitian's smile became more and more rampant, and he continued playfully: "Oh, why does Grandma Gu's forehead change color?" Cang Shitian clapped his hands and couldn't help laughing: "It's even red!" "Grandma Gu, won't you be angry? No, no?" "I'm so afraid, Grandma Gu won't disregard my identity and shoot at me, a weak man, right?" "Surely not, right? Grandma Gu still ignores villains." "Grandma Gu, talk to me, why don't you talk?" Gu Shujing was already so angry that she took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and spit out a word from her mouth. "roll!" After finishing speaking, Gu Shujing left a ring behind and disappeared in place. With a "click", the jade chair on it cracked and then shattered. Cang Shitian looked at the place where Gu Shujing left, showing a smile. "It seems that you are not lightly angry." "That's it? I've seen a lot of green tea in my previous life, who wouldn't know it." Cang Shitian stepped forward, picked up the ring, and reached out with his divine sense. In an instant, countless Cultivation Techniques about the cultivation of the soul came into view. Soul piercing, dreaming into the sea of gods, ancient soul secrets... Some are strong and some are weak, as weak as engraving level, as strong as Hun Wuji and Hun Boundless, but most of them are incomplete copies. Even so, I am still extremely shocked. After all, there are few Cultivation Techniques about the cultivation of the soul, but there are so many in front of you. This in itself is a representative of the Cang Clan's heritage.
Cang Shitian glanced at it with a huge amount of divine sense, and went through it in an instant. Indeed, as the ancestor said, many powerful divine soul techniques have been lost. These Cultivation Techniques can be used as a reference, but if it is used as the main method of cultivation, it is not enough for him, and many powerful incompletes do not seem so reliable... For example, this burning flame soul art is indeed powerful, and can be cultivated to the infinite soul level, which is the corresponding emperor-level soul art, but this cultivation method... is really horrible. Roasting the third thousand years with the world's divine fire, if you don't die, you will be the initial soul forging, and you will reach the threshold of cultivation. This simply left Cang Shitian speechless. This is not soul forging, this is soul breaking! Ordinary people practicing this are simply asking for their own death, and they will send you to Samsara in advance. Cang Shitian shook his head, after all, there is still a lack of a powerful soul method as the foundation, and the soul method created on such a foundation will break the limit. Just when Cang Shitian was immersed in so many soul techniques, a voice pulled him back from his thoughts. "Master Shenzi, I haven't seen you for so long, Qingqi wants to die, Master Shenzi." A stunning girl ran over with a smile on her crescent eyebrows. "Sister Qing" Cang Shitian responded with a smile. "Master Shenzi looks good again!" The girl looked at Cang Shitian and smiled. Cang Shitian chuckled, and joked: "Sister Qing has also become prettier." There was a blush on the girl's pretty face, and she seemed a little nervous and said, "Really?" Then the girl seemed to think of something, and continued, "By the way, my lady wants me to talk to Lord Shenzi about something!"