"Don't worry, the mist will spread here soon." Liu Qinghuan looked into the distance and asked: "You mean, every time a drop of the original essence is condensed, an extremely majestic energy will be released.
Aura?"
"Yes!" Yue Jie nodded like garlic, unable to hide his excitement: "This spiritual energy is more essence than the wave of spiritual energy that burst open the temple door when the original soup pool was first opened. It is called the spiritual tide by our demon clan ancestors. Only by entering
You will only encounter it on the third level, and it is said that it can directly improve your cultivation level!"
"Won't they explode?" Liu Qinghuan was doubtful. He carefully observed the conditions of the monsters that rushed into the spiritual mist and found that they seemed to be in good condition.
"It shouldn't be possible, right?" Yue Jie said uncertainly.
A snow-white eighth-level monster wanted to enter the spiritual mist silently. Liu Qinghuan looked over and saw that its body froze, then it suddenly accelerated and rushed into the mist in panic.
Liu Qinghuan looked away, but Yue Zhi shouted in surprise: "Wow, Bright Moon Breeze Beast! I didn't expect that this kind of auspicious beast that has long since disappeared can still be seen here, and it is still at the eighth level."
"There are eight levels, and I'm afraid there are nine levels in this realm." Liu Qinghuan speculated, and asked: "So by looking at how many spiritual waves there are, we can know how many drops of the original essence have been condensed?"
"Well..." Yue Jie thought for a moment: "Can you say that?"
He couldn't help but start to think: "It would be best to condense a few more drops of true essence and have a few more spiritual waves. If those demon saints eat meat, we can also drink the soup!"
As he spoke, the spiritual mist spread in front of him like a majestic wave, and he smelled an inexplicable and pleasant smell, like the crisp scent of grass and trees after the rain, or the sweetest and most mellow wine.
Yue Dian got out of the spirit beast bag and landed in a cross-legged position under the tree. Seeing Liu Qinghuan still standing on the treetop without moving, she quickly waved to him: "The spirit tide is coming soon, won't you come?"
Liu Qinghuan flew down, made a secret with one hand, and opened the Songxi Cave Sky Map.
On the first day of the new year, he stepped out and saw Tianzhen Greedy Wolf under the tree. He said warily: "Master?"
"He is my new spiritual beast, you can call him junior brother." Liu Qinghuan said succinctly, and a few more spiritual lights popped up in his hand and flew in all directions.
That is a magic trick that can serve as a warning to prevent unknown things from approaching.
"Find a place and practice well." Liu Qinghuan ordered again and sat down on the other side.
On this side, the two spiritual beasts were still staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
"Junior brother?" Chuyi tilted his head.
Yue Jie's eyes darkened when he was called junior brother: He won't call this little seventh-level beast senior sister in the future, right?!
At this moment, Yue Jie, who was once all-powerful and the leader of the clan, suddenly felt that the great road was impermanent, that fate was playing tricks on people, that a tiger fell flat and was bullied by dogs, and a dragon wandered in shallow water and was teased by shrimps...
It's a pity that no one has time to pay attention to his resentful emotions at this time, as the spiritual tide like a hurricane has roared towards him.
However, the expected impact did not come. Instead, it was as if he suddenly fell into the water, and the moist and cool air surged up, soaking every inch of his skin.
Liu Qinghuan slowly closed his eyes, making sure that the spiritual energy was not dangerous and that the surging spiritual energy was gentle and pure, and his mind began to move rapidly.
Soon, a huge whirlpool appeared around him, and a large amount of spiritual energy was absorbed, flowing into the meridians from the Baihui Point and into the Dantian.
Chu Yi and Yue Jie had to get up and change places. They couldn't grab any spiritual energy next to Liu Qinghuan.
The world became extremely quiet, and the real stormy waves were hidden beneath the surface.
The rich spiritual energy condensed into water droplets and fell, as if a heavy rain had fallen in the primitive jungle. The vegetation was nourished by this, and branches grew rapidly, and the subtle sound was like playing a song.
The original essence is the condensed pure air of heaven and earth, which nurtures all living things and is comparable to the work of creation. The aura it emits is also very different from ordinary aura. The power of life contained in it is extremely powerful and can turn decay into
magic.
In such a spiritual tide, even if you want to die, it is not easy. Even if you die, you may be able to come back to life before your soul is gone.
Because that is the origin of life, the beginning of everything, the very beginning.
Liu Qinghuan suddenly realized something, about life and death, and about his own path.
At this moment, he ignored the meridians that were stretched to the extreme and seemed to be about to break. He forgot about the danger of exploding at any time, and the pain his body was suffering seemed to disappear.
It was as if he was the only one left in the world, calling and breathing! Calling and breathing!
call……
interest……
The spiritual energy that originally came here was almost cut off by him. The huge whirlpool plundered the surrounding spiritual energy, and gradually spread to the entire space.
Other monsters found that the spiritual mist around them had been taken away, but the culprit made them angry and dare not speak out. They had planned to disperse...
In the dense forest, a withered vine climbed along the trunk of the tree to the top of the tree. The protruding section turned its direction as if it had eyes, "looking" at the whirlpool of spiritual energy in the distance.
Then, the two heart-shaped leaves on the withered vine shook and then shrank back. After a while, there was a beating sound in the forest that seemed extremely angry...
Suddenly, the withered vine stopped venting its anger and rushed up to the top of the tree again, revealing a section of vine.
I saw that the spiritual vortex that swept the entire space had lost its power at some point and slowly dispersed, and the spiritual mist that had been snatched away spread back again.
All the monsters in the jungle looked in the direction of Liu Qinghuan in confusion, but soon they gave up on further investigation, suppressed the ecstasy of regaining their lost possessions, and took the time to return to practice.
They didn't find anything different about the spiritual energy from before. The only thing they found was the ninth-level Tianqi Greedy Wolf Yue Zhi, but he only wondered for a while, and then felt that it didn't seem to have much impact on him, so he
He closed his eyes again.
…
Normally, if a Mahayana monk wants to advance to the first level of cultivation, it may take as little as a few hundred years or as many as a few thousand years.
However, Liu Qinghuan's situation was different. His journey was always accompanied by dangers like a near-death experience. From the time he advanced to the Mahayana, from the Land of Ten Thousand Ancestors to the Immortal Dojo, from the overlapping of spaces to the battle with the incarnation of the devil, he did not miss a single moment.
It stopped.
However, risks and opportunities often coexist. Therefore, his cultivation level improves much faster than ordinary people. In just a few hundred years, he has broken through the first two levels of the Mahayana realm.
However, since the second level of ascension tribulation, the great catastrophe of heaven and earth broke out immediately. As a result, he was so busy that he never had time to calm down and practice properly, so his cultivation almost stagnated.
But at this moment, Liu Qinghuan, who was supposed to be taking in spiritual energy to practice, was just circulating inside and outside his body, and his whole person was in an extremely mysterious state.