Let's say that Zhao Xiang left the decisive battle, went all the way deep, and passed the pass. The black demonic energy was forced by the power emanating from his body to retreat like a tide. It was not until he had passed a distance of nearly a hundred feet and passed through more than ten passages that he arrived.

In a large cave that is rarely visited.

After letting go of his spiritual consciousness and making sure that there were no doubts, he sent out a spiritual thought and disappeared into the divine ring.

Uncle Huan is connected with Zhao Xiang's consciousness. In a sense, he is now a part of Zhao Xiang and a part of Zhao Xiang.

As soon as he saw Zhao Xiang coming to the first level of space, he immediately came forward and pulled Zhao Xiang into the two-entry courtyard with green bricks and red tiles. In the east room facing the sun, a place for practicing and meditating had been prepared.

"Master, practice as soon as possible to recover from the internal injuries, otherwise things will change if you wait too long," Uncle Huan said with anxiety and seriousness on his face, concern flashing in his eyes, "This injury is quite serious. Without the abundant Yangshui aura of the soul,

If it is running and nourishing, I am afraid that I will never be able to pursue the path of cultivation in this life. Don’t blame the old slave for talking too much. Please be careful in the future! By the way, the spiritual liquid extracted from purple fairy orchid and five-color grass is placed on the table in the room.

In the small white jade bottle, absorb an appropriate amount and circulate the true energy for a small week, which is enough to heal the injured soul and body."

Zhao Xiang was speechless and truly felt Uncle Huan's affection.

Since childhood, that is, before he was five years old, he had only received warmth and love from his mother. But since his mother's death, his stepmother, his three half-brothers, and even his biological father would have given him less scolding.

, punishment, ridicule, and blow are his greatest blessings. How dare he expect them to give him even a little bit of sunshine and rain?

He ducked into the meditation room, quickly opened the jade bottle containing purple fairy orchid and five-color grass spirit liquid, raised his head and took a big sip, tightened the cap of the bottle, kept his mind on the Dantian, looked at his eyes, nose and heart, and placed his hands flat on the

Above the knee, the yin and yang water spirit energy circulates, transporting the healing purple fairy orchid and five-color grass spirit liquid to nourish the injured spirit, key points, meridians, and body.

Sometimes it goes retrograde, sometimes it goes forward, and sometimes it goes directly from Dantian to every corner of the body.

It took about half an hour of divine ring time and five hours of mortal time. Zhao Xiang stood up from the ground with a slight roar. Although the injured soul had not returned to its peak state, it was not seriously injured. As for the physical body,

, meridians, all recovered.

When he walked out of the meditation room, he said to Uncle Huan who was waiting to protect him:

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Huan. By the way, I was thinking that if I could just let it heal me automatically without entering the divine ring, wouldn't it be more convenient and faster? This would also improve the endurance of the battle.

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Uncle Huan smiled at Zhao Xiang, and his deep voice fell into Zhao Xiang's heart:

"Master, you are too greedy. Just for practicing on this first level, you cannot find such a treasure place even in the entire Qingluo Star. Moreover, the time flow rate on the first level of the divine ring is ten times that of the outside!

However, the old master once mentioned to me that if the person with the divine ring is strong enough and has a deep enough cultivation, it is not impossible! The key to the problem now depends on how the master's situation develops in the future!"

It’s still strength, Zhao Xiang thought to himself, strength determines everything!

"Uncle Huan, I firmly believe that I will have this day, I will!"

Zhao Xiang's stern face was full of confidence, and his voice was sonorous, fast and powerful!

Without giving any hint to Uncle Huan, an idea came out of his mind, leaving a wave of reverberating cyan ripples behind him!

He jumped out of the divine ring in a flash and stood in the big hole again.

Without any pause, Zhao Xiang suddenly moved, two colorful auspicious clouds appeared from the soles of his feet, and he arrived at the hiding place of the rat demon in a moment.

In order to prevent the seriously injured rat demon from escaping from the cave, Zhao Xiang had ordered Soul Slip to place a circle of light mist around the cave that contained soul-suppressing and soul-absorbing auras. He believed that from the decisive battle with Jin Yifan with Xia Xue

In the short period of half an hour from the beginning to the moment when he stood at the entrance of the cave again, the rat demon could never escape the soul-suppressing fog that was deployed with the breath of the soul slip.

Zhao Xiang was thinking, judging, and reasoning quickly in his mind. He thought that since the Soul Slip contained a small amount of soul-soothing and soul-stirring aura, his consciousness could not go deep into the cave to do anything due to the unknown corrosive substances in the cave.

To investigate, then increase the soul-soothing and soul-stirring aura of the soul slip and give it a try. Maybe there will be wonderful and special effects.

He did it as soon as he thought of it, Zhao Xiang first integrated the soul-soothing aura into his consciousness.

Zhao Xiang very carefully increased the amount of soul-soothing aura on the soul slips little by little in the consciousness he released, until it increased to the extreme, but still could not search for any information in the cave!

In addition to feeling the darkness that is so thick that it cannot be broken away, it is also the feeling of being so dark that it cannot be broken away.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he remembered boiling water at home when he was a child. At first, the water made no sound, but as the temperature increased, the water in the pot began to make louder and louder sounds.

, until boiling.

The louder the water, the more the water in the pot fluctuates. Then, by the same token, no information is sent out from the cave. Is it just like the water in the pot, which is too calm?

If I could feel the breath in the cave, wouldn't it be like the temperature of water rising, and I could hear the sound it made? And the spiritual consciousness I sent out to explore couldn't feel the breath in the cave that fluctuated too weakly.

Isn't this just like the water on the stove that is just pulsating but the ears can't hear the faint sound?

In other words, the breath is actually a fluctuation. The more severe the fluctuation, the clearer and more distinct the spiritual consciousness will be.

In fact, spiritual consciousness is also a kind of fluctuation. If, if, if I adjust the frequency of the fluctuation of my spiritual consciousness to be at the same level and the same amount as the frequency of the breath fluctuation that needs to be detected, does that mean that I can get the information I want to detect?

Zhao Xiang's breathing became rapid, and an inexplicable impulse arose in his heart!

He quickly and meticulously blended the soul-soothing aura of the soul slip into his consciousness that had already sneaked into the cave, and tried his best to start from the lowest frequency fluctuation and gradually increase the amplitude of the frequency.

Slowly, information came back!

He saw those unknown tiny breaths deep in the cave!

The number of these tiny breaths exceeds one million, which is amazing!

As more and more information came in, he found that the cave became more and more mysterious and full of alluring charm!

As the frequency gradually increased, he saw thousands of strange things in the cave, sinister and dark red light!

These rays of light are emitted by some strange spiritual energy that is almost motionless. These weak breaths that were originally invisible were actually seen at this moment, all relying on the epiphany just now.

An even more surprising scene appeared!

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