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The fourth level of the Heavenly Demon Technique requires skills, which is equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage, and is still too far away from him. Qin Sang focused on the first three levels and carefully considered whether he could practice.

No sleep, no rest, for several days.

On this day, he suddenly left Tianxing Island, away from the island chain, and flew for a whole day to an uninhabited desert island, where he was going to try to practice "Tian Yao Shape Refining".

This technique attracts the power of the stars in the sky. Qin Sauna was not allowed to make much noise when practicing, so he decided to test it outside first.

Laying out a large formation at will, because of the technique, you need to face the starry sky, so you don't even need a cave.

Qin Sang sat cross-legged on a stone, waiting for nightfall.

The day is scorching and full of the power of the sun. Although it can also activate the power of the stars in the sky, it is not a good time to practice.

At this time, the power of the sun is extremely strong, hot and violent. It is very easy to burn yourself during practice. If you are not careful, you may even be burned by the scorching sun, putting your life in danger.

Only those with a certain level of cultivation can resist it.

Only when the night is as cool as water can you connect with the stars.

The sun sets in the west.

Dark colors all around.

A veil was cast between heaven and earth, and the light gradually dimmed.

Finally, the surroundings turned completely dark. The moon in the sky and the moon in the sea faced each other. The two galaxies in the sky and the sea also shone in Qin Sang's field of vision. They were filled with starlight, ethereal and quiet, and the scenery was beautiful.

After looking at the beautiful scenery, Qin Sang took out the bone flute and laid it on his knees, slowly closing his eyes.

"Cut away distracting thoughts, keep your true mind, and visualize the heavenly demon... like a bright lamp hanging high, parting the clouds and mist, illuminating the way forward..."

Qin Sang silently recalled the scriptures he understood.

"The Demon Transformed" contains subtle meanings, and every word must be studied carefully. Fortunately, Qin Sang came from an orthodox and famous family and has a deep accumulation.

The method of visualization is mostly found in Buddhist scriptures, and Qin Sang had never been exposed to it before. But regardless of Buddhism, Taoism or demons, there is a saying of keeping one's true intention and abandoning distracting thoughts. It is not difficult to get started.

The cool moonlight shrouded Qin Sang's body.

The bone flute lay in his lap.

Qin Sang remained motionless. At this moment, it was as if the wind had stopped and the sea was calm. Qin Sang seemed to have transformed into an old pine, taking root on this deserted island.

His mind was moving, trying to visualize

Visualization is the most confusing part of this technique for Qin Sang.

Demon cultivators don't need to worry, they only need to activate their bloodlines and visualize their ancestors. Their bloodlines have left deep imprints of their ancestors.

Under the guidance of their ancestors, they followed the path of their ancestors, experienced transformations again and again, and finally became celestial demons.

As a human being, Qin Sang didn't know who to visualize.

This is a lost world. Qin Sang doesn't even know the real names of the Mahayana monks, let alone perform visualizations. In the end, he settled on a goal, which was the Jade Buddha.

He wasn't sure if this decision was right or wrong. He would only know after trying it.

In the Zi Mansion, there is a yellowish Buddha light on the surface of his soul, and the image of the Broken Arm Jade Buddha has long been familiar to his heart.

"Emerald Buddha..."

Qin Sang said silently.

He raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked up at the sky.

The night sky is filled with thousands of stars and is endlessly mysterious.

I don't know how much time passed, Qin Sang thought about the stars in the sky, then closed his eyes, imagining the stars gathering and moving, and the image of a golden Buddha gradually appeared in the starry sky in his consciousness.

Everything comes from his thoughts

"Celestial Demon Refining" says that when the visualization step is successful, the bone flute will generate a response to help the practitioner get started, and guide the practitioner to absorb starlight and start the first step of body tempering.

At the same time, the bone flute is not as simple as a jade slip and an introduction as Qin Sang thought before.

The bone flute should have been specially refined by the great demon who created the technique. In the process of practice, always hold the bone flute, which has an auxiliary effect. Although it is not necessary, without the bone flute, it will be much more difficult to practice.

Qin Sang forgot everything and only had a jade Buddha in his heart, waiting for the bone flute to respond.

You don’t know how many years you have spent practicing cultivation.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Sang thought about it during the day and practiced at night, never slacking off.

But what was disappointing was that not only did the bone flute not respond, but the technique also made no progress at all.

"I have never had to worry about inner demons. I learned how to get rid of distracting thoughts at the beginning of my cultivation, and I have long since reached the state where my mind is as calm as still water. "Yuan Shen Yang Sword Chapter" will not be worse than "Heavenly Demon Transformation". If the skill requires It is so harsh that even my state of mind cannot be entered, and it is impossible for those monster beasts with undeveloped spiritual intelligence and chaos to cultivate..."

Qin Sang recalled what he had experienced in the past few days and determined where the problem lay, "Visualizing the Jade Buddha won't work! Then we can only try the Heavenly Demon..."

The Heavenly Demon can only be found in a few words in ancient books.

In some ancient books, there are detailed descriptions of famous holy beasts such as dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns. But these big monsters were not seen by Qin Sang with his own eyes, and it was difficult to grasp their charm by imagining them out of thin air.

The only one he has ever seen is Qingluan!

Back then, in the waters of Chaos Island, Granny Jing summoned the Qingluan wooden puppet to fight, which was deeply engraved in Qin Sang's heart.

He remembered that Granny Jing once said that she had been fortunate enough to see Qingluan's true appearance and felt Qingluan's breath personally. Although she had not come into contact with the true form of the mythical beast, the wood carvings she created had already captured the charm of Qingluan, which was better than those The records in ancient books are more vivid.

At that time, he couldn't see any flaws and thought it was a living Qingluan.

Visualizing Qingluan is the best choice.

However, the wood carvings carved by Granny Jing are not real heavenly demons after all, and it is still unknown whether they can inspire the bone flute.

"You might as well give it a try..."

Qin Sang had already prepared for a rainy day, thinking of this moment. During this period of time, he would recall the details of when he met Qingluan without missing a single detail.

The liveliness of Qingluan when they first met, the majesty of Qinghuo when he fought with Yu Shanting, the heroism when they died together...

In his mind, he had already sketched out the image of Qingluan, and he visualized it very smoothly.

I imagine that thousands of stars are shining in the distance, extremely bright. At this time, there was an extremely powerful Qingluan swimming in the sea of ​​​​stars, stretching its body to its fullest. Its feathers were covered with green flames, like a divine bird bathed in fire.

Suddenly, the bone flute in his hand moved.

A great attraction seemed to appear in Qin Sang's body. Qingluan, flying in the sea of ​​stars, opened his eyes and looked at him. Then, he spread his wings and flew over.

'Huhu...'

He imagined that the wind was howling in the starry sky, and he actually felt suffocated.

Qingluan's speed is amazing.

Before Qin Sang could react, Qingluan fell from the sky.

His thoughts were out of control. In his imagination, the stars in the sky were twinkling, and slender rays of light shot down from high in the sky. Together with Qingluan, they fell on top of his head and merged into his body from Baihui Point.

In an instant, Qin Sang felt a cool, ethereal power enter his body, followed by an indescribable feeling of comfort. The breeze surrounded him, making him feel intoxicated.