Waking up from memories, tears still brimming from the corners of his eyes. And the lonely peak had already passed the boundless darkness. A ray of morning sun came from the horizon and shone on his face. He looked so ordinary, without a trace of immortality, like an ordinary little person. The tenth soul tempering, completed. Thoughts returned. In safe house No. 1. Zheng Tuo looked at himself in the mirror. There was no change, no, it should be said that he became more ordinary. He was the kind of spectator in the novel who didn't even deserve a name, and could only marvel at the protagonist's amazing power.
Of course. He himself would not think that he was ordinary. Raised his hand. A colorless aura appeared in his palm. The aura also looked ordinary, no different from the most ordinary aura. Zheng Tuo's mind moved. The colorless aura turned into one color, three colors, five colors, nine colors, and finally returned to colorless. Interesting! Interesting! He could actually control the degree of soul tempering at will, which was simply too incredible. After playing for a while. He set the number of times to temper the spirit at five. Five times of tempering the spirit is the average level of Luoxian Sect nowadays, not high, not low, and will not attract other people's attention. In addition, it is difficult to attract attention with his ordinary appearance. He did not leave the No. 1 safe house immediately. Instead, he took out a small notebook and thought about what kind of insights this time of tempering the spirit brought him. Tempering the spirit. It is worthy of being one of the most important realms for cultivators. Tempering the spirit not only tempers the spiritual energy in the body, but also the strength of the soul, the toughness of one's character... and so on.
After tempering the spirit, people will experience a real baptism. After this baptism, you and I can let go of the past and become a real cultivator. They are all knowledge points. Zheng Tuo wrote down all the knowledge points in a small notebook. After finishing, he looked at the time and was stunned! What's the situation! Why has only ten minutes passed! Counting the time he just recorded, I'm afraid the real time of tempering the spirit is less than one minute. No way! Zheng Tuo looked around, trying to find some clues. I'm not still in the illusion, am I? Zheng Tuo once doubted whether he was still in the environment. It seemed that he had experienced about a year when he was tempering his soul, but in reality it was only one minute. In order to verify whether he was still in the illusion. He stood up straight and put his hands in front of him. Up and down... left and right... front and back... draw a circle... draw a square... draw the Eight Horses Picture... Of course. The Eight Horses Picture cannot be drawn because there is no pen and not enough ink. After confirming in this way, he was still worried. He took out the bronze mirror to confirm again. Ten minutes later, he could conclude that he had really completed the tempering of the soul. Leaving the No. 1 safe house and returning to the top of Luoxian Mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain. Looking at the land under his feet. Everything around him has not changed at all, as if nothing has happened. He sat on a stone bench, sipping tea and enjoying the beautiful scenery. "It seems that there are more interesting things." Zheng Tuo said. In a trance!
Behind him, a cloud of mist appeared. In the mist, there was a big world floating up and down. At first glance, the big world seemed far away in the sky, out of reach. But now, it was right in front of us, as if we were in it, so magical. "The Ten Directions World." This was the name he gave to his own domain. As for the power of the Ten Directions World and what was extraordinary about it, it would take time to explore it later. Don't rush, because time is the least valuable thing now. Put away the Ten Directions World. He changed back to the appearance of an ordinary disciple who had tempered his spirit five times. With the colorless spiritual energy, even if he didn't use the bronze mirror to hide his cultivation, no one could detect the depth of his cultivation. Because the purity of the spiritual energy transformed by the colorless spiritual energy was real, not fake. It was just more magical and could be switched at will. He was thinking in his mind. The tempering of the spirit had been completed, marking the completion of the Qi Refining Stage. The next stage was the Foundation Building Stage. As an important stage no less important than the tempering of the spirit, the Foundation Building Stage must be cautious and careful, and must not be careless because of the ten temperings. While thinking about the plan for the foundation building period, there was a fluctuation in the Immortal Trapping Array. In the Immortal Trapping Array. "Junior sister, have we come to the wrong place!" Du Ming was tall and slender, with fair skin, holding a folding fan, looking elegant and like a young master. "It shouldn't be wrong, Junior Brother Zheng Tuo lives here, how could Master lie to you and me." Lan Caicai looked at the maze in front of her and fell into deep thought. Did she hear it wrong? "Junior sister, don't panic." Du Ming gently shook the folding fan, raised his hand to hug Lan Caicai's shoulders, his eyes full of tenderness. "Well, with my senior brother here, I won't worry about anything." Lan Caicai nodded, looking at her senior brother with admiration in her eyes. Du Ming nodded and looked around randomly.
"Our little junior brother is really gifted. He actually arranged a third-level formation in Luoxian Mountain, which is more powerful than the formation methods of several uncles and uncles." Du Ming praised Zheng Tuo and shook the folding fan in his hand at the same time. I saw several bright stars twinkling on the folding fan, vaguely forming a star map. What is even more incredible is that it was a clear day, but with Du Ming's extraordinary means, clearly visible stars appeared in the sky. The stars were so bright that even if the sun was hanging in the sky, it could not deprive them of their brilliance. "Open the way." Du Ming whispered, communicating with the stars in the sky at that moment. The stars in the sky blinked and began to move in a certain direction. "Let's go, junior sister." Du Ming hugged his junior sister's shoulders, followed the guidance of the stars, and walked in the trapped immortals like taking a walk, admiring the surrounding scenery, and finally walked out of the trapped immortals. "Magic power·Stargazing!" Stargazing: A special magical power created to prevent oneself from getting lost. Zheng Tuo saw Brother Du Ming's means with his own eyes, and immediately thought of a magical power. Generally speaking, there are two things that cultivators rely on for survival. One is a magic weapon. The most powerful assistant besides oneself, an integrated offense and defense, a must-have for killing and robbing. The other is a magical power. The most powerful special means of the immortal cultivators, unpredictable, the only choice for running away and hiding. I will talk about magic weapons later. And the magical power can enable the immortal cultivators to maximize their potential and gain the power to change the world. But the practice of magical power must abide by the principle of only choosing the right one, not the expensive one. Just like the magical power of stargazing that Du Ming just performed. The practice of stargazing is extremely difficult, and those without talent will waste many years on it, thus affecting normal practice. And the role of stargazing is only to point the way, so it is a kind of magical power with high salary and low ability. Since Brother Du Ming chose to practice stargazing. Presumably, his talent in practicing magical power is extremely high, which also proves how powerful he is from the side. Such a powerful brother has not looked for me once in the past five years. I am afraid that coming here today will bring trouble.
Thinking in his heart, Du Ming has brought Lan Caicai to the foot of Luoxian Mountain.
