In the silent hall.

Zhou Yuan walked slowly along the mottled stone pillars. He was leisurely and stared at every passing stone pillar with great interest, carefully observing the little holy art on it.

Although he could not observe the method of cultivation, the sense of the terrifying aura that was leaking out could make him feel enough awe and yearning for the mysterious origin of the Dharma Realm.

While observing these little holy techniques, Zhou Yuan set a small goal for himself in his heart and first reached the realm of the Dharma Realm!

It seems not far away. When he breaks through the divine palace, enters the Tianyang Realm, and then passes through the Yuan Infant Realm, then he will go directly to the Dharma Realm!

effort!

Zhou Yuan encouraged himself in his heart, and then walked towards the mottled stone pillar in front of him again. Inside the light ball above the stone pillar, black air swayed, and a black mirror the size of a palm was faintly revealed. The black gas on the mirror turned into an ancient font.

"The mysterious magic mirror technique!"

Zhou Yuan sensed slightly, and his eyes showed a strange light. This little holy technique was amazing. It seemed to be able to reflect the enemy, directly copy the opponent, and possess some of the opponent's strength.

However, it is wonderful, but when you really want to fight, you should only play a role in harassment. After all, Zhou Yuan doesn't believe that this mysterious mirror technique can replicate the opponent's complete strength. That would be too perverted. Even the real Holy Source technique is difficult to do.

So after sighing, he continued to take steps.

Many mottled stone pillars were crossed by Zhou Yuan, and small saints that were rare in the outside world kept falling into their eyes.

"Nine Bird Fan!"

"Lihuo Tianmao!"

"Bei Ming Sword Sutra!"

“…”

Just a hundred feet away, Zhou Yuan walked half a stick of incense. The scroll of the little saint technique made Zhou Yuan almost unable to move his steps. The more he saw it, the more itchy he felt, and even had the urge to sweep away all of them.

However, although he was very jealous, Zhou Yuan still never made a choice because he did not feel that kind of heart-warming in these little sages.

So he adhered to his heart and did not make random choices and continued to choose.

However, although his pace was slow, the hall finally had an end. So when Zhou Yuan came to the last few stone pillars, his eyes finally stopped.

On the stone pillar in front of him was a golden light ball, and there was a roll of golden pages inside the light ball.

"Giant Spirit God's Art!"

Zhou Yuan licked his lips. This little holy technique is a kind of physical source technique. Once it is cultivated and used, the source of heaven and earth will be swallowed into the abdomen, and the body will soar a hundred feet, thousands of feet, thousands of feet, like a giant god. With every move, it is enough to move mountains and fill the sea, and it is full of destructive power.

This is a kind of small holy technique that is truly used for combat. If you succeed, it will be self-evident to improve your combat effectiveness.

Zhou Yuan hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath, and then stretched out his palm to grab the golden page.

Just as Zhou Yuan's palm was getting closer and closer to the golden page, at a certain moment, his expression suddenly moved slightly, and he seemed to hear a slight thunder sound. So his palm stopped and turned his head to look not far away with confusion.

I saw that there was a mottled stone pillar there.

This made him a little surprised because he clearly remembered that there were only thirty-nine stone pillars in the hall. When did the one in front of him appear?

Zhou Yuan hesitated slightly, then took a step and slowly came to the stone pillar.

On the top of the stone pillar, within the light ball, there was lightning light. The lightning was particularly strange, and it actually appeared in black and white, giving people a very special charm.

Lightning flashed by, and ancient fonts flashed.

"Yin and Yang Thunder Patterns?"

...

In the study room full of sandalwood, Xi Jing and Mu Ni stared at the light mirror in front of them. Inside the light mirror was Zhou Yuan who was choosing the little saint technique.

"This little guy is quite picky." Mu Ni couldn't help but smile and said when she saw Zhou Yuan's choice for a long time without any results.

Xi Jing smiled and said, "Aunt Ni, Zhou Yuan's potential is not bad. In the future, there will be no other Dharma domain in my Tianyuan Domain."

When there was no one, Xi Jing became extremely close to Mu Ni, and it was obvious that the relationship between the two sides was very close.

"So optimistic about him?"

Mu Ni smiled and immediately said, "It is said that there are rumors in Yuandongtian that he is the head of you, the elder Xi Jing..."

Xi Jing curled her lips and said, "It's just that the old thing that Master Xuan Kun secretly released me and disgusted me. There is no need to care. This old guy suffered a great loss this time, so he can only do these small tricks."

Mu Ni said meaningfully: "Is that so? I really think what's the matter with you?"

Xi Jing said calmly: "What can we do? Could Aunt Ni really think I will fall in love with a divine palace?"

While talking, her eyes kept looking in the light mirror. When she saw Zhou Yuan reaching out to grab a stone pillar, her eyebrows raised slightly and said, "Giant Spirit God Art? This guy is really violent."

However, Zhou Yuan's palm stretched out from the light mirror finally stopped again, and then suddenly turned towards a stone pillar.

"Have you changed your mind again?"

Xi Jing was stunned, then looked at the stone pillar that Zhou Yuan was walking towards. When she saw the black and white thunder lightning, her cheeks couldn't help but change and said, "Aunt Ni, why are the Yin-Yang Thunder Pattern Mirror placed here?!"

"What? Is there any problem? It's also a little holy technique." Aunt Ni smiled slightly.

Xi Jing was silent. The Yin-Yang Thunder Pattern Mirror was indeed just a small saint technique, but it was different from other small saint techniques. The other small saint techniques were only created by powerful people in the Dharma Realm, but this Yin-Yang Thunder Pattern Mirror was created by her master Cang Yuan Dazun!

Moreover, after Cangyuan Dazun created this technique, he had never taught it to anyone. After all, Xi Jing had already entered the realm of the Dharma Realm at that time, so he naturally no longer needed a small saint technique, so he handed it over to Mu Ni for safekeeping.

Mu Ni never takes out her master's things, she always hides them as a treasure!

But why is she put this technique in the hall now?!

Xi Jing's eyes changed, and her heart suddenly tightened. It was Aunt Ni who was testing Zhou Yuan!

She discovered Zhou Yuan’s identity?!

On the side, Mu Niyu held the fragrant tea with her hands, gently pursed her eyes, glanced at Xi Jing, and said with a smile: "What? You seem to look a little nervous?"

Xi Jing said dryly: "No, how could it be?"

"That's good."

Mu Ni leaned lazily against the chair, holding her cheeks, but her eyes stared at the light mirror with a burning intention, and said slowly: "It seems that this little guy is quite destined to be with that old guy. After all, ordinary people cannot detect the mystery of the Yin-Yang Thunder Pattern Mirror..."

However, when talking about the three words "old thing", the gentle Mu Ni leader was also a little bit gritted.

Xi Jing could only twitch the corners of her mouth slightly when she was about this.
Chapter completed!