"This is..."
"The soul of heaven and earth, wind?"
Li Fan's heart was shocked.
This cyan figure is so similar to the Chi Yan I saw in my previous life!
It's just that the rhythm of the great road on his body is obviously the condensed law of wind.
Even with the eyes of heaven and earth listening, the extremely strong attraction of the soul of heaven and earth to the monks also eroded Li Fan's mind in an instant.
Separated by an unknown distance of thousands of miles, Li Fan's perspective of observation was distorted.
From Zhang Haobo, the subject of observation, uncontrollably transferred to Qingfeng.
In the Tianxuan Mirror, in Li Fan's sea of consciousness, the blue flame phantom suddenly awakened.
It opened its eyes and looked in the direction of Qingfeng.
The temperature of his body suddenly dropped, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and Li Fan's desire, which had expanded countless times in an instant, slowly subsided.
His mind became extremely cold and rational, and Li Fan was able to silently observe the scenes in this strange scene again.
After staring at Qingfeng for a long time, Li Fan shifted his gaze to the black sword hilt.
The evil spirit soaring into the sky has almost condensed into substance, forming a layer of black twisted substance covering the surface of the sword hilt.
Under the sword hilt, a short broken blade can be vaguely seen.
The black sword hilt is like a living creature, running rampant in the blue cage.
From time to time, it makes terrifying roars, and the vibrating green light trembles.
But no matter how hard it struggles, it can't break free from the blue cage.
In the seemingly empty cage, Li Fan faintly noticed that there seemed to be a terrifying cyan air current surging.
The speed of the airflow is too fast, exceeding the limit that Li Fan can sense at this moment.
So at first glance, the cage seems peaceful.
But judging from the green light that accidentally fell to various parts of the sea of clouds, the power of the storm surging in this cage was unimaginable.
The green wind is like a sword, constantly striking at the hilt of the sword, constantly crushing and destroying those black evil substances.
This sword hilt of unknown origin is extremely fierce.
But under Qingfeng's long-lasting imprisonment, it gradually became broken.
"Who would have thought that the wind disaster that ravaged the sea of clouds was only unintentionally affected by the struggle between the soul of heaven and earth and the hilt of a sword?"
"The power of Hedao is truly terrifying."
"In the last life, the wind disaster no longer appeared. Maybe it was because the hilt was completely destroyed? Or..."
"What is the origin of this sword? It's just a broken hilt, but it can stand up to the spirit of heaven and earth in the Hedao realm for so long..."
"How strong would it be if it were complete and completely victorious?"
Thoughts often pass through Li Fan's mind.
After that, he shifted his attention to Zhang Haobo.
"The confrontation in the Hedao realm is impossible for ordinary monks to detect."
"They are hidden in this secret space..."
"Although Zhang Haobo is extremely talented, he may be able to sense the wind disaster and roughly perceive the location of this space."
"But based on his cultivation during the Qi refining period, it is absolutely impossible to break in."
"Unless..."
In Li Fan's field of vision, a layer of blue light enveloped Zhang Haobo.
The greed caused by the soul of heaven and earth seemed to have no effect on him. Zhang Haobo did not look at Qingfeng at all.
Instead, he stared closely at the cage in His hands.
Watching the struggle between Qingfeng and the sword hilt in the cage.
Under the cover of blue light, Qingfeng could not see Zhang Haobo at all and ignored his existence.
Let him comprehend it so closely.
"Being in the Hedao realm, doing this is really like licking blood from the edge of a knife."
"However, he does have something to rely on."
The familiar blue light kept flowing, and Li Fan, like Zhang Haobo, watched the fight between Qingfeng and the sword hilt.
Analyze calmly.
"With the flow of Qi, Zhang Haobo's luck continues to increase. In this sea of clouds, there is already something like a 'child of destiny'. Everything goes as planned, and opportunities come naturally."
"What a pity..."
"Let's see how he ends up."
"If I only rely on my own efforts to discover this secret place, I may not be able to discover it even if I reincarnate for several lifetimes. But at this time, Zhang Haobo has great luck and can easily discover it."
"Just in the land of Congyunhai, there are countless opportunities. Looking at the entire world of cultivation, how many secrets are there? It would be too inefficient for me to explore it alone. And if I use the geniuses as my eyes, they can help me discover these treasures.
Find them one by one."
"In the next life, I will take all the useful ones..."
"Good."
His thoughts slowly fell silent, and Li Fan concentrated all his attention on Zhang Haobo.
Feeling the battle between sword and wind.
Such an opportunity is so rare that Li Fan is not willing to waste it.
Time passes by slowly.
For those who practice Taoism, it is normal for a few years to go into retreat.
I don't know how long it took, but Li Fan was awakened by a sudden burst of blue light from Zhang Haobo's body.
After a flash of light, Zhang Haobo suddenly left the mysterious space where Qingfeng and the sword hilt were.
Like a meteor, it fell down and hit the deep sea.
Li Fan was very familiar with the constantly churning aura on his body.
It is a sign that Qi refining will reach the foundation building stage after its completion.
"Huh?" Li Fan felt a little strange, because the wonders of heaven and earth that Zhang Haobo was about to borrow to build the foundation were different from what he expected.
A crisp sword cry suddenly sounded.
Like a baby's first cry, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning.
Once the chaotic and ignorant will was born, it continued to thrive.
The sound of the sword is getting clearer and louder, more and more passionate.
"Qiang!"
The sound of the sword was extremely sharp, and then suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, Zhang Haobo’s Dantian.
A blurry, ever-changing shadow of a sword suddenly appeared.
On the dark seabed, the seawater next to Zhang Haobo was instantly repulsed, leaving a circular area free of seawater.
The sword shadow is like a naughty and energetic child, stretching.
Then he actually flew out of the dantian, flying in the blank area next to Zhang Haobo, flipping.
Li Fan could see clearly that this sword shadow had no entity. Instead, it was very similar to the blue flame phantom, a pure consciousness.
"This is sword intention?"
Li Fan was a little shocked.
Because, he did not expect that Zhang Haobo would understand the meaning of the sword by observing the hilt in such a short period of time.
You know, although he has some understanding, he is far from reaching such an exaggerated level.
Li Fan couldn't help but sigh, people's talents are really very different.
But Li Fan also had some surprises.
Because Zhang Haobo can use this sword intention as a magical object to build the foundation of the Tao.
This just proves that the theory said by Master Yin that "everything in heaven and earth can be regarded as unformed wonders" is correct.
If Sword Intent can do it, then [Huan Zhen] can naturally do it too.
Moreover, the process of Zhang Haobo's invisible sword intent building the foundation just now also gave Li Fan a lot of inspiration.
However, building a foundation with [Huan Zhen] is many times more difficult than building a foundation with Sword Intent.
To achieve this goal, Li Fan still has a long way to go.
This chapter has been completed!