Buzz ~!

The heart is filled with waves, and various array patterns intertwined vertically and horizontally, and the mysterious yellow color that seems to be there or not flows slowly from it.

"Xuanhuang World Tree!"

I was immersed in it, and in a daze, Yang Yu felt that he had seen the extremely majestic ancient tree.

Mysterious and deep, like abyss or prison, sacred and endless, like letting creatures cast their eyes on it, they will inevitably feel reverence and trembling.

It is rooted in chaos, carrying the earth, the sky, the sun, the moon, the stars, endless mystery, creation, and all kinds of spiritual energy gather between its branches and leaves.

Xuan means the color of the sky, yellow means the color of the earth, Xuan Huang means heaven and earth.

Therefore, the Xuanhuang Qi, also known as the mother Qi of all things, is one of the most respected and most expensive Qi among all kinds of Qi.

In ancient times, the Taoist ancestor who lived in the "Yuqing Realm Qingwei Tian" once absorbed the mysterious yellow from all realms, combined with all kinds of magical powers of disaster waves to create a mysterious yellow tower.

According to legend, there is the power of suppressing disasters and chaos, and then the water, fire and wind are established.

Among the nine treasures, it is enough to be ranked among the top three...

"Xuanhuang~"

With his mind touching the mysterious and yellow aura, Yang Yu felt vaguely that there were various Taoist rhymes coming.

Just a wisp of mysterious yellow aura and body that was slightest but not wrong, he even had the illusion of baptism like the sea of ​​laws.

Since crossing all realms, Yang Yu has seen too many mysterious creations, and what can be compared with them is almost nothing.

What is more mysterious than it is, and only, is the legendary sea of ​​laws that contain the universe and the world.

Buzz ~!

As Yang Yu's thoughts turned, the divine weapon catalog slowly emerged, and he swallowed the mysterious yellow aura in the tremor.

There is no such thing as the inspiration between heaven and earth that can be easily absorbed and digested.

If you want to swallow and exert your inspiration, you must have the fruit of Tao that matches your own, and you must also have the soul that combines the universe and the universe.

To gain incense and fire, not only should one need to build a temple to enthrone the gods to attract believers, but one must also fulfill one wish.

This is true for inspiration, and so is other inspirations.

Among the various inspirations, the most difficult to absorb, and even among the various inspirations that countless people think cannot be absorbed by living creatures, the mysterious and yellow aura is also among the top.

"Although the Tianding Array can activate the Xuanhuang Qi, it can activate the distance and absorb it much, and as for digestion..."

Yang Yu concentrates his senses.

There was no twists and turns in the process of this mysterious and yellow aura being taken in by him, and the divine weapon catalog had also accommodated it, but the real digestion was much worse.

In order to refine the Xuanhuang Qi, he still lacks a step that he cannot figure out at this moment...

but……

"As long as you can be guided, how to digest it, you can try it slowly."

There was no turmoil in Yang's heart.

After practicing for thousands of years, his mind and spirit are hard to be shaken, but they are not easily fluctuated.

As Gan Cang said, whether you practice is slow or anxious, even if you have all kinds of ambitions in your heart, you still have to walk step by step.

Buzz!

Straws of mysterious and yellow aura were attracted by the violent turmoil of various array patterns.

Either incorporated into the spiritual magic weapon catalog, or fell into the mustard seed space, or entered the Yuan Magnetic Five Elements Mountain, or entered the two-edged sword...

Yang Yu felt the mystery of the Xuanhuang Qi and used various means to try how to digest the Xuanhuang Qi.

With such a close touch, he could clearly sense that the essence of these wisps of mysterious yellow aura was far higher than the inspiration.

Even though he drew his inspiration, his magic power he had tempered many times was as different as the Xuanhuang energy, and it was as different as silk as steel wire.

"The Xuanhuang Qi, the mother of all things, according to legend, the Xuanhuang Qi is indeed higher than the inspiration, but the inspiration is everywhere, and it is the soil that carries all things, and it may not be lower..."

There are thousands of kinds of people, and the same is true for the energy. There is no so-called high or low, it just focuses on different aspects.

For example, the incense qi was born in mortals, but was praised by countless gods and Buddhas as their fate. After luck, it was the third of all kinds of qi.

"call!"

"suck!"

Straws of mysterious and yellow aura gradually filled the heart, and even sank into Yang Yu's limbs and bones and various acupoints along the traction of the formation pattern.

"world……"

Bathed between the mysterious and yellow qi, Yang Yu felt that the external world became clearer and clearer.

This world was born from the Xuanhuang World Tree. Every grass, tree, sand and stone were transformed by Xuanhuang. This energy and body suddenly felt that the gap that originally existed and disappeared gradually disappeared.

"If you want to swallow and vomit the mysterious and yellow energy, you are afraid you will still fall between heaven and earth..."

Yang Yu had an enlightenment in his heart, but he did not rush to try, but instead responded to his own subtle changes.

After the Xuanhuang Qi filled the limbs and bones, although it was not digested, he felt that he seemed to be changing.

This change is too subtle. Even if Yang Yu is so vaguely aware of the extremely powerful martial arts existence that he has control over, he will not be able to detect it while concentrating his mind.

‘This change…’

Yang Yu was not anxious or impatient, and concentrated on his perception. Gradually, he noticed the change.

Buzz!

With just a moment of thought, Yang Yu's mind had descended into the endless sea of ​​stars composed of infinite "fine particles".

The sea of ​​stars is boundless, and birth and death are endless. Every moment, countless changes seem to be produced in it.

This sea of ​​particles is the foundation that makes up his body.

The tremor of the particles was in line with his every move, and even the breathing and distracting thoughts in his heart were surging.

He looked at him intently and saw that all kinds of magical powers, martial arts, Taoist arts, and even spiritual appearances were all included.

This sea of ​​particles is not endless, nor does it not increase or decrease. When he was almost dead and alive, the sea also suffered heavy damage.

After he reached the second level, this sea of ​​particles also soared.

The sea of ​​particles, which was originally dominated by the colors of various magical powers, was now empty, and this was the number of magical powers he could accommodate.

Buzz ~

Under his gaze, the mysterious yellow color that seemed to be there and not existed and appeared from nothingness.

Like clouds and mist, it wraps around the particles, and this is the subtle changes he senses.

But the Xuanhuang energy is too little, so this change is almost negligible.

But he could vaguely perceive that once this change reaches a point where he could clearly perceive it, his body would inevitably undergo unexpected changes.

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"It takes at least 94,000 years to connect the first catastrophe spirit to lure the Xuanhuang Qi, and to fill this sea of ​​particles!"

After a moment of change, Yang Yu dropped his attention to the changes here.

No matter what this change means, it’s too long for a hundred thousand years…

"call!"

A breath of turbid air was exhaled, and Yang Yu slowly opened his eyes.

After a night passed, Fang Silong arrived in the imperial city on time. He was waiting outside the bedroom. After receiving his call, he hurried in.

"I'm going to see your Majesty!"

Fang Silong bowed and bowed, his eyes looked at the nose, nose, and heart, with no expression on his face.

After not sleeping all night, Fang Silong tossed and turned, unable to understand it.

What exactly did this puppet emperor who was not famous in his previous life and died of self-immolation at Zhaixingtai underwent such a great transformation?

Why, the True Spirit Map of the Heavenly Ding appears?

If that great-grandfather really had a backup plan, why did he not appear when the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed in his previous life?

All kinds of thoughts lingered in his heart, making him feel his temples twitching.

"Since you're here, let me go."

Yang Yu knew that he was resentful, but he didn't care much, so he got up and walked out of the bedroom.

"Where is Your Majesty going?"

"Of course, practice!"

Following the mysterious yellow veins in the dark, Yang Yu walked out of the bedroom, out of the imperial city, and between the streets and alleys.

Feel the texture of the Tianding Array and the mysterious and yellow aura in the dark.

With one's own mind, I was still thinking about the promotion of the Demon-Slaying Level and the refining of the Demon-Slaying Sword.
To be continued...