Shi Mu suddenly felt a sense of refreshment, stood up, stretched, and then kept his inner lights, and his face suddenly felt happy.

A crystal flashing with a faint golden light appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, which was actually very small, but it was quite surprising that it could condense after practicing once.

He did not return to the cave, but continued to sit cross-legged here, silently recited the third rehearsal of the Nine Turns of the Profound Art in his mind, and began to practice.

Soon, night fell, and a full moon slowly rose from the east.

Shi Mu looked at the full moon that was emerging in the clouds in the sky, and his body posed in a moon-swallowing posture, and soon entered his dream again.

The essence of moonlight around him gathered and merged into his mind.

He was delighted. Just like the Japanese-sucking style, the moon-swallowing style absorbed the moonlight essence significantly faster than before.

"Is it because my cultivation level has improved and I have already advanced to the heavenly warrior..." Shi Mu secretly guessed in his heart.

However, this is a good thing in any way, and he didn't think much about it.

The night passed quickly, and a silver grain also condensed in Shi Mu's mind.

In this way, the sun and the moon rise, and the day and night alternate, and a month passes quickly.

During this month, Shi Mu spent about half of his time practicing Japanese-absorbing and Moon-swallowing poses. The sunlight essence grains and moonlight essence grains in his mind are already the size of a baby's fist.

Shi Mu sat cross-legged in the cave, a wisp of magic power and a wisp of true energy entered his mind at the same time, touching two crystals.

With a light "bang", the two grains shattered and turned into a bright phantom of the sun and a bright phantom of the full moon.

One corner of the two began to shatter, turning into a stream of pure qi and a stream of pure magic power and merged into his body, flowing along the tendons and veins in his body, gathering towards the Dantian Spirit Sea.

After a long time, Shi Mu opened his eyes and showed a hint of joy on his face.

His true energy and magic power have made considerable progress, especially his magic cultivation, which has made great progress.

Since he stopped practicing the Moon-Swallowing Stage, his magic cultivation has been stagnant at the early stage of the Moon level. At this moment, his magic cultivation has increased dramatically and has reached the peak of the early stage of the Moon level. He is only one step away from reaching the middle stage of the Moon level.

During this month, he also spent a lot of effort to comprehend and practice the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art. Combined with his personal insights from several previous life and death battles, the third turning technique gradually approached the bottleneck.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes again.

Time passed quickly, and two more months passed in a blink of an eye.

Shi Mu sat cross-legged in the cave, with black and white lights flashing on his body, covering half of his body.

After a long time, the black and white light slowly faded away, contracted to the left and right arms, and then slowly merged into the arms.

Shi Mu slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

The third turn of the Nine Turns of the Profound Art has finally reached the bottleneck of cultivation. Once you can succeed, you can start practicing the fourth turn.

This requires certain opportunities and insights, and cannot be rushed for the time being.

He slowly walked out of the cave, looked around, and then flew to the top of the peak and looked around.

It was afternoon, and the blue sky was clear and cloudless, and the sea water showed a blue color. At the end of the sight, the water and the sky were connected, and it was almost impossible to tell where the sea was and where the sky was.

The island where I am located seems to be sealed in a blue space, and it looks extremely small in the world of water and sky.

Shi Mu secretly exclaimed, temporarily put aside his cultivation, let go of his heart, and appreciate the scenery in front of him.

Time passed little by little, the sunset gradually sinks, but a bright moon gradually rises in the eastern sky.

Shi Mu had sat down cross-legged at some point, looking at the day and month parallel to the water field, he was a little dazed and was stunned. When his mood reached a certain strange state, he couldn't help but practice again in his mind.

For the past three months, he has been practicing the moon-swallowing style and the Japanese-sucking style, and his cultivation is gradually approaching the peak of the early stage of the heavenly throne.

In terms of magic and magic cultivation, his magic power has truly reached the peak of the early stage of the moon level, and once again condensed silver-white crystals in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. At that time, as long as he has time to practice the Tongtian Holy Spirit Technique and comprehend the methods, he can improve his magic and magic cultivation in one go.

However, since his martial arts advanced to the heavenly throne, the magic and magic have limited effect on him, and he has not used it for a long time.

After all, Shi Mu is facing most of the opponents he has to have the strength above the heavenly rank, and the moon-level magic is naturally a bit stretched. However, since he practiced the third turn of the mysterious skill and understood the way of balance of yin and yang, he began to vaguely feel that practicing magic at the same time has a good complement to the improvement of martial arts cultivation.

He shook his head, not daring to waste time any more, sat cross-legged and posed in a moon-swallowing position.

He closed his eyes and soon entered his dream.

But the next moment, what surprised him was that this was not a familiar dream world.

At this moment, his body turned into the White Ape Ancestor, standing proudly on the top of a huge peak, wearing a set of shiny golden armor, holding a golden stick, surrounded by clouds and mist, and towering peaks appeared and loomed, as if they were a fairyland.

Opposite the White Ape Ancestor, a tall figure also stood on another giant peak in the sky.

Through the clouds, we can see that this man was wearing bright silver armor and holding a silver three-pointed two-edged sword. The most peculiar thing was that there was a vertical eye on his forehead, and silver light flashed inside, constantly sucking and spitting.

The two stood opposite each other, each exuding an unparalleled aura, colliding with each other, and the void trembled.

The surrounding environment is dusk, with a set sun and a bright moon hanging in the sky.

"This is..." Shi Mu was shocked, but soon realized that he had entered a special dream again.

He was secretly excited. According to his previous experience, every time he entered this special dream, he would gain something, or he learned some unknown experiences of the White Ape Ancestor, and he didn't know what would happen this time.

After the White Ape Ancestor confronted the three-eyed silver armored general opposite for a moment, the two suddenly blurred their figures and shot out at the same time.

The white ape ancestor's eyes flashed with golden light, and the golden stick in his hand lit up. A huge stick shadow appeared between the sky and the earth in an instant. After that, it flashed, countless identical stick shadows transformed into them, rolling towards the three-eyed warriors on the opposite side with a monstrous aura.

Wherever you pass, the golden light is dazzling, making everything around you pale!

The three-eyed silver armor general was obviously not an ordinary person. Almost at the same time as the White Ape Ancestor took action, a dazzling purple light appeared on his body, and the surface of the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand was also wrapped in dazzling purple light.

But when he saw his arms swing forward, countless silver sword shadows appeared around him, like a silver torrent that broke through thorns, colliding with the golden stick shadow that was bombarding.

Rumble!

A series of earth-shaking loud noises came out, and gold and silver lights intertwined and thundered. A series of golden or silver airflows swept across all directions, densely packed, countless.

The void around the two men trembled, and wherever the two colored airflows passed, one space crack after another flashed alternately.

However, neither the White Ape Ancestor nor the Three-Minute Warriors paid any attention. They were in the space crack and urged their weapons to fight each other. The space crack could not have any impact on both.

The golden stick in the hand of the White Ape Ancestor changed a lot, and he used a set of extremely exquisite stick techniques, but the three-eyed battle general was unknown who was sacred. Facing the White Ape Ancestor, the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand was extremely flexible and did not lose any disadvantage.

This fight changed the world's color. The two sometimes appeared on the top of the huge peak, and sometimes fell to the sea below.

For a time, wherever the two passed, thunder roared everywhere, countless huge peaks collapsed, huge rocks splashed everywhere, huge waves surging, and endless waves.

The White Ape Ancestor could not fight for a long time, and his face was grinning. He snatched the golden long stick in his hand, shaking the three-pointed two-edged sword of the three-eyed general, and his left hand was blazing white light and punched out.

A large piece of white light gushed out, and with a "boom", the white light turned into white flames, flew out from his hands, condensed into a huge fist of flames, and rushed towards the three-eyed general.

Wherever the giant white flame fist passed, the void was twisted and seemed to be about to be burned away.

"The power of the ultimate yang!" Shi Mu was shocked in the body of the White Ape Ancestor.

Although he can also use this white flame attack, it is definitely not as powerful as the White Ape Ancestor.

The three-eyed general's face narrowed, but he did not show any fear. He pursed the corner of his mouth and waved his hand and slapped it out.

Large purple light surged out, intertwined and wrapped, instantly condensed into lotus petals. All lotus petals rolled down like waves, forming a huge purple lotus flower, and hitting the air with the giant fist of flames.

The purple lotus is slightly smaller than the white flame fist, and its appearance is not surprising at all, but its power is amazing. As it rotates, all the lotus petals flow, and the purple light actually resists the white flame fist.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while!

The White Ape Ancestor roared angrily, and his five fingers moved in his right hand, and several handprints formed like lightning, and slapped out with one palm.

A black light flew out, emitting an extremely cold air, which flashed into the giant white flame fist and entangled with it.

The black and white light on the surface of the giant white fist alternately emerged, turning into a chaotic gas that was neither black nor white.

The chaotic gas wrapped like lightning, covering the purple lotus inside. Countless runes flew out of it, and in a blink of an eye it turned into an octagonal seal, sealing the purple lotus inside.

In the seal, the purple lotus was like a fly in amber, unable to move at all, and even the purple light emitted seemed to solidify.

The three-minded general's face changed, and he seemed to have not expected this change.

At this moment, a golden light flashed, and the golden stick in the hand of the White Ape Ancestor instantly grew, like a golden light, spanning a hundred feet in the blink of an eye, and it hit the chest of the three-eyed generals in the chest.

There was a "bang" sound!

The three-minded general spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth and his body was knocked away. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!