After this incident, Wang Jie and Feng Qingyang no longer lingered, determined the direction, walked out of the forest, and headed towards Yecheng.
Although Wang Jie knows that he has mastered a bit of space power, due to his own strength, he still has a long way to go before he can travel through space.
So in the following days, after Wang Jie finished practicing every day, he would enter the state of pseudo-underworld, and his mind would be slowly touched, sensing the power of space that is invisible to the naked eye bit by bit.
I have to say that this is an extremely labor-intensive thing. Every time I sense it, my mind is extremely tiring. Even so, Wang Jie still hasn't sensed a trace of space power until now.
But Wang Jie knows that this kind of thing cannot be successful once or twice, so he calms down and doesn't worry anymore.
In recent days, Wang Jie has discovered that his current perception seems to be slightly stronger than that of the previous few days. This discovery made Wang Jie a little excited.
As his mind moves, Wang Jie will find that there are traces of gray light moving slowly in the space.
This was a phenomenon discovered by Wang Jie after countless failures, so Wang Jie was filled with ecstasy, and his mind moved towards the gray light threads.
One after another, the mind beams were like spiders, shrouding the slowly moving power of space. The gray power of space seemed to be aware of the approaching danger. It burst open and turned into a piece of gray gas that merged into the heaven and earth.
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Wang Jie smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that the power of space was really not that easy to obtain, but this could not stop Wang Jie's enthusiasm for it.
Whenever he has time, Wang Jie will quickly enter a state of cultivation, groping bit by bit, trying to absorb some space power.
Day after day, the two of them drove non-stop, and they were not far from Yecheng. They could reach Yecheng in another day's journey.
Wang Jie and Feng Qingyang were walking on the spacious pipeline. Looking at the endless flow of people around them, Wang Jie and Feng Qingyang secretly sighed in their hearts.
The Eastern Continent and the Western Continent are completely different concepts. He felt the mysterious aura, which seemed thick and steady. Wang Jie secretly smacked his tongue. This Eastern Continent is indeed the holy land of cultivation in the Xuanwu Continent.
The day passed by in a flash, and Yecheng appeared in front of Wang Jie and Wang Jie, watching the crowds of people swarming towards the city gate like locusts.
Wang Jie and Feng Qingyang also walked forward and entered the city gate. Wang Jie and Feng Qingyang were walking on the street when they saw a lot of people gathered not far away, who seemed to be discussing something.
When Wang Jie passed by, he looked back. His eyes tightened and he stopped to look carefully at the notice posted on the wall.
Feng Qingyang stopped when he saw Wang Jie, followed Wang Jie's gaze, and saw a yellow notice posted on the city wall.
Feng Qingyang looked carefully and saw that this was a notice from Lingxiao Pavilion. The general meaning was that Lingxiao Pavilion's recruitment of disciples once every ten years would start in one month. The basis for recruitment was that the age should not exceed thirty years old and the realm should not be lower than Lingxiao Pavilion.
A small success in Dan realm.
No force can remain unchanged, so when it reaches a certain level, it will open its gates wide in the hope of recruiting some disciples from the secular world. Only by constantly injecting fresh blood can a force become more dynamic.
Among the disciples recruited from the outside world, there are many geniuses with extremely high cultivation talents. As long as you show your evil side, you will receive special attention from the sect, and you will reach the sky in one step.
After reading the announcement, Wang Jie turned back and glanced at Feng Qingyang. Just as he was about to walk forward, Feng Qingyang said, "Why do you want to join Lingxiao Pavilion?"
Wang Jie pondered for a moment and said: "There is still a month left, let's take a look first and then talk."
Feng Qingyang nodded after hearing this, and the two of them stopped staying and walked towards the city.
The two of them found an inn to stay. Wang Jie returned to his room, sat cross-legged on the bed, stayed quiet for a while, and slowly entered a state of cultivation.
Time passed little by little, and the night in Yecheng seemed extremely quiet. The footsteps of patrols could be heard on the streets, and the silver-white moonlight filled the entire city.
Wang Jie, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, was as motionless as an old monk in trance. A faint spiritual energy swarmed around his body. Wang Jie's body was jumping with traces of electric arcs, condensing the spiritual energy entering from the outside little by little.
This made it more pure. As the arc condensed, waves of pure and terrifying spiritual power dispersed towards Wang Jie's limbs and bones.
At this moment, the bones, flesh, and muscles in Wang Jie's body were like hungry wolves, continuously absorbing this large amount of external nourishment.
I don't know how long time passed. Wang Jie slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a deep breath. Wang Jie jumped off the bed, moved his whole body, and felt the spiritual power in his body, and smiled with satisfaction.
Ever since Wang Jie gained some unexpected gains that night and mastered some space power, Wang Jie has deeply felt that his state, which had been motionless for a long time, seemed to be slowly moving forward again.
Wang Jie knew that if he wanted to truly advance to the Spiritual Martial Realm, his space power would still be far behind, unless he had some chance encounters, but that kind of thing was not something that could be encountered just by chance, so Wang Jie also
Don't daydream, just take one step at a time and walk your own path down-to-earth.
At this time, Wang Jie suddenly remembered the Lei Zhi Ling Rosette that he had obtained in Lord Lei's space. Wang Jie's mind moved and he saw an eight-petal Lei Zhi Ling Rosette in front of him.
Each thunder lotus petal is covered with profound lines. The surrounding spiritual power seems to be drawn, rushing towards the Lei Zhi Ling Rosette, and instantly penetrates into the lines, like solid water, facing
The middle part flows away.
The silver-black spiritual lotus slowly rotated in the air, emitting streaks of silver-black light in the air.
Wang Jie moved, jumped onto the Lei Zhi Ling Lotus Seat, and sat cross-legged on it. The silver-black Ling Lotus Seat suddenly started to rotate rapidly, and the surrounding spiritual power became even more violent, rushing toward the Ling Zhi Lotus Seat.
The spiritual power absorbed by the eight petals swarmed towards Wang Jie who was sitting cross-legged in the middle. Wang Jie felt that a spiritual power that was a hundred times more concentrated and pure than the Nine Thunder Body suddenly entered his body.
The pure spiritual power seemed to be mixed with some gentle thunder and lightning power, which spread to every corner of Wang Jie's body.
Wang Jie was also startled by this powerful spiritual power. Now Wang Jie felt a little annoyed that he had such a good treasure and actually forgot about it. Otherwise, he might have been promoted to the spiritual martial realm by now.
It seems that this spiritual lotus seat is really a treasure. Practicing on it can definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort. With the absorption of the spiritual lotus seat, Wang Jie can do other things instead of deliberately absorbing spiritual energy.
Wang Jie sat on the spiritual lotus seat, slowly closed his eyes, and with a thought, he sensed the power of space in the air again. With his previous experience, it was no longer particularly difficult for Wang Jie to capture the power of space.
"How could this happen?" Wang Jie thought to himself; in Wang Jie's consciousness, he saw that the space in front of him was filled with countless gray objects. Wang Jie couldn't figure out why there was so little space.
The power is actually so much at this time.
"Is it because of the Lei Zhi Ling rosette sitting under my butt?"
Wang Jie opened his eyes, jumped down from the Lei Zhi Ling Lotus, put the Lei Zhi Ling Lotus away, closed his eyes again and slowly sensed away, and saw that the countless space power before seemed to have become much less.
Moreover, these spatial powers are still exploding away one by one.
Wang Jie had no choice but to open his eyes again, feeling excited in his heart. It seemed that everything was caused by the Lei Zhi Ling Lotus Seat. Wang Jie slandered himself in his heart. He had a huge treasure, but if he left it alone, it was still moving slowly like a snail.
Climbing.
After Wang Jie confirmed what he wanted, he took out the Lei Zhi Ling Lotus Seat again, and couldn't wait to enter the state of cultivation again. However, at this moment, Wang Jie could concentrate on capturing the power of space, without having to switch between the two as before.
Practice.
Wang Jie firmly believes that it will not be too far for him to advance to the Lingwu realm. As long as he is promoted to the Lingwu realm, he can enter the space left by Lord Lei at any time. Wang Jie is looking forward to what is there.