Projection of the Heavens

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, a ray of brilliance bloomed, and Fushang slowly visualized the map of Shenting Town.

Waves swayed in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and strands of air swirled upward, turning into textures, forming a huge temple.

The map of Shenting Township was conceived by Fushang according to the supreme heaven established by the deity in the perfect world, and was deduced according to this world view.

That is to say, with the principles of this world visualization map, fill the Supreme Heavenly Court.

Using the soul to describe the Supreme Court is naturally extremely amazing for the forging of the soul, and the connection between the body and the soul will enhance the heritage of the body.

It is very suitable for the ambush at this time.

In his plan, this side of the divine court town map can be divided into 3,600 heavenly states and 7,200 earth states, integrated into a perfect world ruled by the High Heavenly Court.

And the existence of the series of Immortal Kings, the series of Great Emperors, and even the existence of the series of Heavenly Emperors and the description of their dao fruits in the divine court is the process of specific cultivation.

Perhaps in the perfect world space-time corresponding to this space-time, those immortal kings will not exist or have not yet become immortal kings.

But its Dao Yun is a real existence. If it can be depicted one by one, it is also a process of cognition of Dao and accumulation of information.

How long this process will take, he doesn't know, how far he can achieve with this vision of the divine court, and the ambush at this time is also unknown.

There is no way, the deity is too completely divided, except for some memories, it is almost a mortal body.

But at least, while visualizing and depicting the divine court, he can continue to be powerful.

After that, you can step out of this place to obtain source power, or something else.

buzzing~~~

As the sea of ​​​​consciousness slowly descended, the outline of the heavenly court became clearer and clearer, and the stripes on it gradually appeared, but it was extremely difficult to go further.

No matter how big the sea of ​​​​consciousness is, its mental power is not much stronger than that of Zhong Shan at this time.

It is simply wishful thinking to directly visualize the deity and describe the way of the beginning.

However, after the specific outline of the heavenly court came out, he no longer depicted the supreme heavenly court, but instead descended and began to visualize the heavenly state.

In a ray of memory of the deity, Fushang knew that the continent of the perfect world has become larger and larger as many immortal kings salvage the sea of ​​​​world.

The area as huge as the Desolate Heaven State, which was originally transformed into nine heavens and ten places, is already 10,800.

And after this, whether it will increase, he naturally does not know at this time.

The essence of the incarnation and the deity is one, but there are differences. The biggest difference is that the deity can overlook many incarnations at any time, and the incarnation cannot perceive the state of the deity.

This is naturally to prevent an avatar from falling into the hands of the mighty, who can trace it back to where the deity is.

woohoo~~~

The vast sea of ​​​​knowledge quickly dried up, and under the outline of the Supreme Heavenly Court, the phantom of the 10,800 Heavenly Provinces, one place, has slowly solidified.

This Fang Tianzhou is called Tianjiao Prefecture.

It is the rising fairy king, the territory of the horned ants.

To visualize this state is to visualize the sky-horned ants, and even to obtain the magical powers of the sky-horned ants from it!

This is also the reason why Fushang did not join Jianmen, and even did not have the slightest nostalgia for Xinhuo.

Even if the realm is not left in the slightest, its vision and its background are by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Just a trace of memory can evolve an extremely tyrannical practice method.

Even, with this scroll of the divine court visualization, he can try to accommodate the realm of the fire, the realm of leaving the body, the realm of sacrificing the soul, the realm of containing the spirit, and the realm of rebirth!

Of course, in his current state, it is extremely difficult to perfect it.

However, this view can be extended to a thousand, but it is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Seeing far is a huge advantage.

..........

"call!"

Not long after, Fushang came back to his senses in the visualization, and slowly let out a sigh of turbidity.

The air roared and flew out several feet, and the grass and trees that were blowing bowed their heads and swayed.

In a short period of time, it was not enough for him to visualize the sky-horned ant and obtain the magical power of the sky-horned ant, but its physical body was more than twice as strong as before.

A single practice can exceed the average number of years or even a dozen years.

"The realm is only a barrier in the understanding of the Tao, and this is the division of the realm. If the understanding and comprehension of the Tao, the realm barrier will no longer exist.... I don't feel any soul-sacrifice realm at all. threshold."

Fushang smiled slightly, with a hint of clarity in his eyes.

"However, the loss of practice is really not small..."

Immediately, he shook his head slightly.

Sure enough, his body has shrunk by three points again, and his face has become more and more immature. Some people believe that he is ten years old.

If you practice a few more times, it is very likely that you will be reduced to four or five years old.

No, he stopped practicing.

huh~

With a slight movement of the airflow, he stepped out of the wound, and with the slight turbulence of the airflow, he had already stepped down the mountain.

If you look closely, you can see that his feet are not touching the ground, and he is walking off the ground from beginning to end.

This is not flying, but the ability to sacrifice the soul.

To strengthen the soul by visualization, its attachments can be vacated. Generally speaking, the battle between monks in the Soul Sacrificial Realm is to use magic tools or other to fight.

If the soul is strong enough, it can even move mountains and fill the sea, of course, this is only theoretical.

Ordinary people can't do it.

Even, making his own body fly, ordinary people can't do it.

Ambush injuries, of course, are not included in this list.

In the following days, Fushang took the Jianmen station as the center, and traveled thousands of miles of mountains and forests, hunting and killing spirit beasts, searching for spirit materials, and swallowing them as spiritual resources.

This will provide him with the resources he needs to practice.

He embraced the secret technique of Yuan Python Swallowing the Stars and swallowed the spiritual material, which was much more effective than the pills refined by ordinary monks.

All energy is not wasted.

With his agility, it was naturally impossible for ordinary people to find him. Gradually, his physical body changed day by day, from a childish appearance around ten years old to a youth of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Even, he followed Jianmen's outer disciples into it several times, and borrowed several pieces of Zhong Yue's clothes one after another, but no one noticed.

In the blink of an eye, it was a half-moon scene.

On this day, Fushang fled for an unknown distance and found a hidden place to sit cross-legged.

In front of him, Yiying Lingcai lined up one by one, and many of them were rare treasures.

For example, the five-flavored zhizhi that Zhong Yue almost lost his life to pick before would not be ranked among them.

"Whoo~~~"

"Suck~~~"

Sitting cross-legged with wounds, the air flow between his mouth and nose is suffocating, with the sound of gold and iron symphony.

The biggest bottleneck between mortals and qi practitioners in this world is the realm of conceiving spirits.

The so-called spirit is the essence of heaven and earth, the manifestation of Taoism, such as the spirit of mountains and rivers, the spirit of the sword, the spirit of the great sun, the spirit of the golden crow, the spirit of the moon, and so on.

Only by finding one's own spirit can one become a Qi trainer.

This step is difficult to say, easy to say, easy to say, if you find it, you will find it, if you can't find it, you can't find it.

However, Fushang did not look for any spirits, no matter whether it was a big day or a moon spirit, he didn't care much.

His spirit is naturally his own deity.

With the spirit of the deity, the 10,800 Immortal Kings who govern the Supreme Heavenly Court cannot be compared with any kind of spirit.

At this time, in his sea of ​​consciousness, a soul as high as ten feet was walking in the sea of ​​consciousness, and under the outline of the supreme heaven, in that side of the Tianjiao state, there was a sudden shock.

boom!

A loud roar resounded in Fushang's ears.

And then, above the corner state, a huge golden image emerged, exuding a terrifying aura of tyrannical dominance and the limit of power.

The moment the golden image appeared, it disappeared into the Shenting Zhenshi map, and stepped out abruptly, but it already appeared behind the wounded soul!

Boom!

Heart shakes!

The roaring sound exploded from the heart.

Behind the ambush, a golden ant phantom has already emerged, exuding the utmost strength.

The phantom was at the same level as the soul of the ambush, and the breath was violent and tyrannical, roaring incessantly, and the aura of the sea of ​​consciousness was tumbling endlessly.

But no matter how violent he was, he did not dare to attack the soul of the ambush, and even bowed his head faintly.

"Heavenly ant..."

Fu Xin smiled slightly, Yun Lingjing has already become.

With the depth of his cultivation and the perfection of his visualizations, he can even send out the divine power of the horned ant to fight with it!

"Perhaps, this scroll of my divine court town map will surprise Xin Huo..."

Panshang smiled slightly, swallowed the elixir in front of him, and fell into practice again.

With his soul at this time, he can completely accommodate two spirits, and in addition to the sky horn ant, he can also accommodate one.

After thinking for a while, he made up his mind.

This time, the Tianzhou he visualized was Jiuye Tianzhou.

The Lord of the Nine-leaf Tianzhou is an Immortal King named Nine-leaf Sword Grass, which is named after the Tianjiao Ant.

It is said that the nine-leaf sword grass fell in the perfect world, the end of the immortal ancient.

At that time, the foreign land attacked nine days and ten places, and opened the entrance directly at the door of his house. In the case of a confused face, he met several powerful experts of the same level, and finally lost, and he fell sadly.

When Gu Shaoshang closed the long river of time and space, he picked it up and focused on the back garden of Heaven. In the years that followed, he became the Immortal King again.

When it comes to the fierceness of the attack, few of the Immortal Kings can match it.

buzzing~~~~

The sea of ​​​​knowledge dried up and rose again under the replenishment of the spirit grass.

As for Fushang, while digesting it again and again, visualize the map of Shenting Zhenshi, the Nine-leaf Tianzhou, the nine-leaf sword grass.

............

Somewhere in the 100,000-strong mountain, near the place of Jianmen.

"Sure enough, only by improving one's cultivation can one see the real splendor!"

Zhong Yue stood under a mountain, looked at the top of the mountain, and sighed slightly.

This is the place of Jianmen trial, called Jianmen Demon Market, it is said that countless demons are suppressed in it.

Killing can exchange for treasures such as elixir, totem poles, and soul soldiers.

"A few days ago, how many clothes did that kid Fushang borrow from you?"

In Zhong Yue's mind, Xin Huo whispered softly.

".......Yep......"

The corner of Zhong Yue's mouth twitched, and he reluctantly replied.

He was also convinced of the ambush senior brother.

There are so many people in Jianmen, but they are staring at him.

As a result, he was clearly promoted to the upper court and wore the clothes of the outer disciples, and I don't know how many eyes were drawn.

"That kid's cultivation is much faster than you, and it seems that he has been promoted to the Soul Sacrificial Realm!"

Xinhuo sighed softly:

"Young man from the Zhongshan clan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You have to work hard. You can't even get out of the Great Wilderness, how can you find a pure-blooded Fuxi for me?"

"I will work hard......."

Zhong Yue gritted his teeth slightly, his expression was calm, but his heart was slightly sad.

Xinhuo followed him, but did not choose him. Although he pretended not to care, he felt a little sad in his heart.

The two old men stepped up the mountain and pulled the chains together.

And with the pull of the chain, a sword gate slowly appeared in the air!

The door is like a sword!

After opening it, it was a scene of Yin wind roaring and ghosts and gods crying together.

And, one after another, turbulently,

Bladestorm!

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