Big Data Cultivation

Everyone entered the secret realm and found that this space was really not very big, it was only ten thousand miles in radius, with some sparse vegetation and no animals. The most eye-catching thing was a high mountain in the center of the space, almost a thousand feet high.

At the top of the mountain is a platform, about a hundred miles in radius, on which there is a small courtyard with several thatched cottages.

"The aura here... is so thick," Feng Jun subconsciously stopped carrying the aura in his body, "If you don't control it, I will get drunk the aura."

Drunk spiritual energy is a problem that low-level cultivators are likely to encounter in high-quality spiritual realms. He is not an exaggeration to say this, at most it is a bit like he has never seen the world.

But no one laughed at him. First of all, this kind of spiritual land really prohibits low-level cultivators from entering. Secondly, everyone does not believe that Feng Jun's master gate is located. Without this kind of spiritual land-those high-level powers can never be born in vain.

Therefore, Feng Jun's sigh is just pure praise, and it is not easy to speak when he is replaced by those who really have no foundation-it is not envy and jealous, or embarrassed to speak out with inferiority.

Other people's concerns are different from him. Xuanyuan Buqi said, "A whole mountain is a cave mansion? The secret realm of Zhendao is really extraordinary."

"The entire secret realm is a cave mansion," Hervey replied casually, "this secret realm must not be able to keep up with the Xuanyuan family's Tianji Cave, but there is no way, no matter how big the cave mansion is, the formation can't support it."

"The Tianji Cave of the Xuanyuan family has long been destroyed by your sect cultivator," Xuanyuan Buqi replied plainly. The battle between the family cultivator and the sect cultivator has passed for too long and too long to attract him. Angrily, "It's hard for you to remember."

"Is it ruined?" Yuanzu Hewei smiled profoundly, "Xuanyuan Youya Dao brother doesn't say that."

"He lied to you," Xuanyuan Buqi replied without hesitation, "Old Ancestor You Ya likes to make fun of people the most."

"He also asked me to meet," Hervey replied calmly, "It's a pity that I couldn't walk away."

"So, that's what he said when he knew you couldn't walk away," Xuanyuan Buqi didn't save face for his ancestors at all.

While talking, the group came to the foot of the mountain, Hervey slowed down, and Feng Jun said aloud, "I'm going to the top of the mountain to perform the exercise. If I can't get there, it won't work."

"Yes," Hervey nodded bluntly, then glanced at the crowd, heartbroken, "Let's go up together."

No one else said anything, True Venerable Hanhai had an obvious hesitation, but in the end he didn't say anything.

There are defensive formations around the courtyard on the top of the hill, but it does not affect everyone's perception of the situation in the thatched cottage.

After a while, True Venerable Jiu Si first said, "The state of the true monarch... is a bit strange, it seems to have fallen but not fallen."

Hervey glanced at him, then looked at Qianzhong, "What did you play Qianzhong?"

"It's not Duoshe," Qianzhong replied inexplicably, and then she muttered suspiciously, "Could it be the dove occupying the magpie's nest?"

"I think so too," Hervey nodded, then glanced at Feng Jun, "What do you think of Feng Shanzhu?"

"I'll just take a look," Feng Jun replied in a deep voice, then raised his brow again, "The spirit of the incense burner...what's the matter?"

The inside of the thatched cottage is really simple and crude. The house with people only has stone tables and chairs, an incense burner, a long sword with a sheath, and a long-haired Taoist sitting cross-legged on the ground. The long hair has covered his whole body and has no breath.

Hervey shook his head and replied in a deep voice, "The incense burner has no spirit, it should be..."

"It should be the true Lord Nine Spirits who escaped into it," True Lord Qianzhong said aloud, "Now there is a soul body in the body of the true Lord Nine Spirits. Could it be the Tribulation of the Heart?"

"In order to avoid the filth of the heavenly demons, the spirits took the initiative to escape?" True Venerable Jiu Si frowned, and said in a puzzled way, "But the heavenly demons of the distracting stage... are really too rare, and this is the secret realm of the advancement of the formation. There shouldn't be this kind of loophole, right?"

"Perhaps it is the separation of the soul," Xuanyuan Buqi is more knowledgeable, but he also frowned, "But since it is the separation of the soul, you don't want to leave it...what is it?"

"Sure enough, is it a good fit?" Hervey nodded thoughtfully, but his doubts did not disappear. "This method is too dangerous, and it is understandable to let go of it... But why does it become like this?"

True Venerable Hanhai uttered a rare voice, "Why don't you break through the defensive formation and take a look?"

"Because he is in a dilemma between life and death," Qianzhong replied in a heavy voice, "this is a kind of balance, it's not easy to break it casually."

At the same time, Feng Jun was also nervously communicating with the boss, this kind of situation is really rare.

Hervey asked, "What opinion does Feng Shanzhu have?"

Feng Jun thought about it for a while and asked, "What does this combination of thoughts and thoughts mean?"

"Similar to splitting the soul," Hervey replied in a deep voice, "abandon a strand or a few strands of spiritual thoughts, explode the bottleneck, the controllability is too poor, the clearance is difficult, but it is more similar to suicide, and it is generally not recommended. So choose, but when there is no other choice..."

"It's also a choice. I wonder what consciousness occupied his body after Jiuling gave up his mind?"

"It doesn't feel like a demon," Qianzhong shook his head with a solemn expression.

"It's to divide the soul and mind," Feng Jun replied with a serious look, "The spiritual mind successfully broke through, and I have my own consciousness...Tsk, magic!"

"Tsk, miraculous," Xuanyuan didn't hear the words, his eyes suddenly radiating brilliance, "This is interesting, then, which one is the nine spirits? The body in the incense burner or the divided soul in the flesh?"

He Wei glanced at him indifferently and felt that there was no need for it, so he looked at Feng Jun again, "Your statement is quite reasonable, so...is there a solution?"

"The plan... there is," Feng Jun nodded his head thoughtfully, "but we have to close the defensive formation."

"Does it have to be closed?" Hervey frowned and looked a little reluctant. "I can lower my defense. It's just a deduction. The defense will not get in the way, right?"

"If it's just a deduction, then it's easy," Feng Jun nodded, then raised his finger, "First, break up the divided soul in the flesh, then take the main soul from the incense burner and put it into the flesh... The second step must be Hurry up, do you understand?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Hervey was furious when he heard it, and asked if I was too kind, so you dare to say anything? "What you said is understood by the individual. The question is how to do it in order to complete it?"

Feng Jun blinked, then frowned, "You don't know how to do it?"

"How rare, I know how to do it, I've done it long ago!" Hervey replied grumpily, "I don't need you to say what you said, I can understand it. The main problem now is that I don't know how to do it, especially It's the second step!"

"I don't know how to do it...and don't close the defensive array?" Feng Jun frowned, and said angrily, "Blowing his beard and staring at him for a long time, isn't it for me to take action? You are embarrassed to be angry!"

Hervey was immediately dumbfounded when he heard this, "Close the defensive array...are you going to do it yourself?"

"I don't have to do it, you come here," Feng Jun looked at him lightly, "I have explained the principles of treatment to you... I just save trouble!"

"I... don't know how to do it," Hervey felt a bit wronged. In fact, he is very good at dealing with soul bodies, but because of his good at, he knows the state of awe, the state of the Nine Spirits True Lord, he basically knows the state.

There are a lot of taboos against the divine mind itself, and the state of the Nine Spirits is special.

But whoever wants to say that he doesn’t understand, he is not convinced, let alone Feng Jun is still in this tone, so he can only answer, "You tell me the main points of the operation first, if I can’t do it, you won’t be able to do it again. Late."

In fact, he still needs to judge whether the analysis of the other party's operation is reasonable and feasible, but this kind of questioning may make the other party unhappy, so it is better not to say-Tangtang Yuanzu was so cautious with a small golden pill, it is really no one. .

"The main point is that I have a magic weapon," Feng Jun showed off the yin-yang mirror and said lightly, "it can do it."

Before saying this, he passed Jing Ling's ditch, and he was sure that Jing Ling could really do it, so he dared to say that.

"This... the magic weapon to get out of the dust?" Even though Hervey is well-informed, UU's eyes widened a lot when UU read www.uukanshu.com, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. In fact, he didn't understand this mirror. few.

He knew that the mirror spirit inside was of extraordinary origin, and before he was robbed, he was probably in the realm of being out of his body or above.

However, the fall is the fall. No matter how brilliant you were in the past, now you are just living in the magic weapon of the dust. How great can you have magical powers?

So, it’s not that he didn’t believe Feng Jun’s words, but that there was no way to believe it. He said blankly, "Feng Shanzhu, you have already said, Yuanzu is respectable, you are joking with me like that. ...Isn't it right?"

"Not suitable?" Before Feng Jun attacked, Jing Ling fryed the pot first, "Dare to underestimate me during the mere integration period? In my heyday, ants like you are killed by the pile!"

"Oh, is it?" Hervey wasn't angry—it was really unnecessary. Instead, he developed some interest. "Your Excellency also knows that you are not in your heyday, so...does it make sense to say this?"

"I was too lazy to talk to you," Jing Ling replied without hesitation, "If you can't do things that others can do, then you must first consider whether you are a bit too wasteful... instead of questioning others. Ability!"

"I'm a little useless, but I'm still fit now," Hervey smiled and nodded, not paying attention at all. "How about your sir? Living in the dusty magic weapon... is very proud of it?"

"Who didn't miss it?" Jing Ling said disapprovingly, "What I can't do in the fit period, my dusty Jing Ling can do... can't I be proud?"

This old guy has lived a lot of years! Hervey knew right away that he was not the one who could be subdued by speaking skills. He simply bowed his hand and said in a serious tone, "I take the liberty to ask the senior, what method should I use to drive the soul?"