At that time, Liang Yan envisioned four conditions for breaking through the Jianxin state: the first physical power has barely met, and the second spiritual power is still a little bit behind, but as long as it is dealt with carefully, it should not be a big problem. The third one is
There are five kendo laws. Now there are four kendo laws: thunder, darkness, music, and ice. There is only one missing. We are not far away from realizing this condition.
The first three conditions are about to be completed, but the fourth condition is not yet clear.
If you want to break through the Kenshin realm, you must separate your souls and fuse them with Jianwan, but after opening up the Kenshin universe, you must merge the five souls into one, otherwise your soul will inevitably be torn apart and you will become possessed.
It is easy to separate the soul, but difficult to merge the soul!
The last step is also the key to breaking through the sword's mind, risking death and surviving!
If there is no genius treasure to help "unify the five souls into one", and you can complete this step by yourself, it will definitely be a narrow escape.
Liang Yan didn't dare to gamble unless he had to, because the chance of success was too slim. He had to find something that could help his five souls merge into one, so that he could give it a try.
"It's almost there. It's just a little bit close. I don't know how powerful it will be if I use my method to break through the sword mind state."
Liang Yan was looking forward to it very much, and his eyes were filled with light.
Suddenly, he heard a crisp sound coming from the secret room next door, and couldn't help but smile.
"It seems that she has also left isolation."
Sensing that Wu Xin was leaving the seclusion, Liang Yan immediately made a magic spell, flashed, and appeared outside the secret room the next moment.
There was just a click, and the door to the secret room on the opposite side also opened.
Unintentional drifting out.
She was dressed the same as before, wearing purple clothes, with jade-like skin, bright eyes and white teeth. But when she looked carefully, she felt that she was a little different from before.
At this time, Wu Xin's eyes were as deep as the stars in the autumn night, both mysterious and bright.
The brilliance of stars appeared behind her head and sprinkled on her delicate jade-like skin, covering her with a faint halo.
The long hair falls down like a waterfall. Different from the smoothness before, it is now slightly curly and bathed in the starlight, adding a bit of mystery.
"Staring at someone like that? How rude, Sect Master Liang!"
Wuxin is both angry and smiling, and at the corner of his eyes, there is a faint smile, like the spring breeze blowing over the lake, making people's hearts flutter.
She emphasized the words "Zongzhu Liang". How could Liang Yan not know what she was thinking?
This is a reference to the fact that Liang Yan was a man, but became the acting sect leader of Yuzhu Mountain, commanding a group of female cultivators, and was very blessed.
Liang Yan shook his head and said with a calm face: "The past is over. After experiencing the tribulation in the world of mortals, Nan Youyue and I have severed our relationship. From now on, we are on opposite sides of the world, each cultivating a great road."
"You are heartless."
Wuxin rolled her eyes at him, and suddenly thought of that day, although he gave the Yunlong Pearl to Nan Youyue, he jumped into the vortex where he was without hesitation, and faced it with him no matter life or death.
My heart couldn't help but feel sweet and tender.
"Idiot, don't do this next time. Promise my sister that no matter what happens, you will survive."
Liang Yan smiled slightly and reached out to take Wu Xin into his arms.
The two hugged each other tightly, enjoying this rare moment of peace.
There is darkness all around, which seems to indicate that the war between the North and the South will be volatile, and no one can predict the future outcome.
But at least at this moment, the two of them embraced each other, felt the warmth of each other, and felt extremely peaceful in their hearts.
After a long time, Wu Xin raised his head and kissed Liang Yan's neck gently, then separated and pushed his slightly messy hair behind his ears.
"I have refined the 'Ziwei Demon Star', and my cultivation has reached its limit. I may encounter a 'spiritual catastrophe' at any time. As long as I survive the spiritual tribulation, I will be a sub-sage and qualified to enter the realm of saints."
Liang Yan nodded after hearing this.
The demon clan is very different from the human race. They do not have three disasters or nine disasters, but they have four calamities of blood, soul, bone, and spirit. After surviving the four calamities, they will be equivalent to the realm of the sub-sages of the human race.
Wuxin refined the "Ziwei Demon Star" and her cultivation greatly increased. Liang Yan could feel that she was stuck at a point and could face a "spiritual catastrophe" at any time.
"Overcoming the tribulation is no small matter, we need to prepare early." Liang Yan said slowly.
He has now survived one disaster and six disasters, and he has some experience in overcoming tribulations. He has been at a disadvantage several times before due to lack of preparation, so he gave Wuxin some advice.
"Um."
Wu Xin nodded, but her eyes were still a little confused.
"The Demon Clan's four tribulations, each one can be reborn, especially the last 'spirit' tribulation, which is very mysterious. It is said that it is necessary to destroy the old and establish the new, to find the true self. It's a pity that when I left the Demon Clan, I only had the Golden Core Realm. In terms of cultivation,
There are many issues that no one has pointed out and you need to explore on your own, so it’s not very clear.”
After hearing what Wu Xin said, Liang Yan also sighed, feeling a little helpless.
The human race and the demon race are two systems of cultivation. Just talking about the golden elixir realm, the human race cultivates the golden elixir, and the demon race cultivates the demon element. Although there are many similarities, the two are ultimately different.
Liang Yan cannot use his own experience to guide Wu Xin, otherwise problems may arise.
Wuxin smiled again at this time: "You don't have to worry, I have my own means of saving my life. The first priority is to get out from here. After all, the war between the North and the South is not over yet."
"Um."
Liang Yan nodded slightly, raised his hand to cast a spell, and saw a flash of light, and a slender jade bottle appeared above his head. It was the "Luoshen bottle" that was famous all over the world back then!
"It seems that my husband has successfully refined this magic weapon." Wu Xin said with a smile.
"It's just a preliminary sacrifice. It will take some time to fully control it, but it is more than enough to collect the Luoshui here."
As Liang Yan spoke, his sword energy shot out, splitting open the door of the cave, and he and Wu Xin walked out together.
The two returned along the way they came, and soon arrived at the lake.
Liang Yan held the Luoshen bottle above his head and raised his hand to cast several spells.
I saw a stream of clear air rising from the bottle, spreading out like clouds, and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Not long after, there was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the originally calm lake surface began to churn, and Luoshui roared, setting off a tide tens of thousands of feet high.
The tide is rolling in, and the huge waves turn into a stream of water as thin as a hair, which penetrates into the mouth of the Luoshen bottle.
In just the blink of an eye, the huge lake had been sucked dry by the Roselle bottle, leaving no trace behind.
"let's go."
Liang Yan left from the passage with Wu Xin, and soon walked out of the bronze gate and arrived outside Lingshan.
Here is an endless sea, endless and endless!
In distant places, there are hundreds of rivers converging from all directions, just like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.
Liang Yan chuckled, threw the Luo Shen bottle into the sky, and made another magic formula with his right hand.
This time, Luo Shen Bottle had a great time!
A steady stream of Luoshui comes in, but the Luoshen bottle is like a bottomless pit that can never be filled. As long as it is Luoshui, it will take it all!
After sucking for a full hour, the Luoshen bottle fell from mid-air.
Looking around, there is only a dry seabed and a blackened river bed. There is no more Luoshui in this mysterious underground space.
Not only that, even the Luoshui on the ground was sucked dry. Wusheng Island was originally an island, but now it has become a bare mountain.
Liang Yan took the Luoshen bottle in his hand and weighed it with his hands, feeling slightly surprised.
"After sucking so much Luoshui, it seems that the bottle is not full yet, and the weight has only increased a little."
Wu Xin smiled and said: "Compared with the past, the Luo Shui you get now is just a drop in the bucket, and it has been diluted. When you continue to use your magic power to refine and purify this Luo Shui, I believe the Luoshen bottle will one day shine.
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"Haha, we'll see."
Liang Yan smiled slightly, then looked at the dim sky above his head, pondered for a moment, and continued: "This place is a world of its own, isolated from the outside world. The sky above our head seems to be a barrier. We must break this barrier before we can get out."
"You try it with a Luoshen bottle." Wu Xin suggested.
"Um."
Liang Yan did not hesitate, stretched out his hand, and the Luo Shen bottle immediately rose into the sky and flew into the clouds.
There were only a few loud thunder-like noises, and the clouds and mist rolled above the two people's heads. After a while, the yellow clouds dispersed, revealing a blazing sun.
Liang Yan suddenly remembered that Demon Lord Qingyun, Wu Changqing and others used this sun to open the door to the mausoleum. From this point of view, this sun is the key!
Thinking of this, he immediately cast a spell and controlled the Roselle bottle to fly towards the scorching sun.
As the two approached, they saw a stream of black water flowing out of the Luoshen bottle, rolling up the scorching sun. The sunlight immediately dissipated, and the entire sky became extremely gloomy.
boom!
With a crisp sound, the scorching sun exploded and turned into countless meteors piercing the sky.
Liang Yan and Wu Xin both looked up and found that as these meteors fell, the sky was torn into cracks, as if a mirror had fallen to the ground, with spider web-like cracks appearing.
An extremely unstable space force gushes out from the crack, causing the surrounding space to begin to collapse.
At the same time, both of them relaxed, and their faces showed a look of surprise.
The air ban has been lifted!
"Walk!"
Without hesitation, they made a magic formula at the same time, turning into gray and purple rays of light, connecting the rays of light together, and flying towards the thickest crack in the sky.
"receive!"
Liang Yan cast a spell when he was about to reach the sky, put the Luo Shen bottle back into his sleeve, and then pulled Wu Xin up, and the two of them got into the crack in space together.
Space changes, stars move!
The two shuttled through the void, surrounded by chaotic space storms. Fortunately, their cultivation was strong enough, so they were not afraid at all.
Unfortunately, there is too much turbulence in the space here, and the two of them cannot control the direction. They can only hold on to themselves and drift with the flow, not knowing where they will be rushed.
After floating in the void like this for a full month, a slightly stable space node finally appeared in front of them. Both of them were refreshed and cast spells at the same time to get closer to that space node.
boom!
There was a crisp sound, the void shattered, and bright light loomed.
Liang Yan immediately made a magic trick and activated the Nine Turns Golden Pill to the extreme. The strong spiritual power continued to pour out, resisting the turbulent flow of space in all directions, and then forcefully drilled out of the space node with Wu Xin.
A moment later, at the top of a certain mountain, two figures fell from the cracks in space.
His feet stepped on the solid soil again, feeling the warm wind around him. Wuxin took a deep breath and smiled.
"Finally we got out of that damn place."
"Um."
Liang Yan also smiled and nodded.
It is not difficult for them to travel through the void, but the cold atmosphere inside is annoying. It is indeed a gratifying thing to be able to return to the Antarctic Fairy Continent again.
But soon, Liang Yan frowned and noticed something was wrong.
"It's strange here, why is this happening!"
"What's wrong?"
Wuxin had just asked, and he quickly noticed it.
"Eh? How come there is such a strong blood-evil spirit!"
The two of them looked around and saw that the mountains and plains were covered in a layer of faint red mist. The smell of blood filled their noses and made them sick to smell it.
"Have we mistakenly fallen into an evil cultivator's formation?" Wu Xin frowned.
Liang Yan did not answer immediately, but squatted down and observed carefully for a moment.
"Not only is it in the air, but there is also strange blood-evil gas in the soil under your feet!"
Wu Xin saw him looking thoughtful and couldn't help but ask: "What's so strange?"
Liang Yan pondered: "If this is the method of an evil cultivator, then this person's cultivation level should not be high, because this kind of blood evil energy can only affect cultivators below the Golden Core realm. But I just observed it carefully
I found out that these bloody evil spirits went up to the sky and into the earth, and the coverage area was actually wider than the range that my divine consciousness could detect. Which evil cultivator in the Golden Core Realm can do this?"
After Wu Xin listened, he instantly understood what he meant.
The power of this bloody evil energy does not match the range it covers. From the perspective of power alone, the caster is at the Golden Core level at most, but from the perspective of the range, he may already be the ancestor of the Tribulation.
"Is it possible that there are experts nearby?" Wu Xin became alert.
Liang Yan stood up, patted the dirt on his hands, and said slowly: "It's not certain yet. It probably didn't come for us. The top priority now is to figure out where we are, and then make the next step."
"Um."
Wuxin nodded and said: "Then go find the nearby cultivation family or sect and inquire about the news."
"Walk!"
The two of them controlled the escape light at the same time, soared into the sky from the top of the mountain, and flew towards the southeast.
Their speed was extremely fast, and they had covered a distance of eight hundred miles in the blink of an eye.
I saw a green mountain in the distance. The mountain was full of aura, with hundreds of pavilions and thousands of caves. There was also a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, with green smoke curling up.
"It should be a small Taoist sect. Let's go and take a look."
Liang Yan said, pressed down the escape light, and landed on the top of the mountain with Wu Xin.
I saw that the Taoist temple was extremely majestic. There was a plaque hanging on the main door with three characters: "Nine Clouds Temple".
In the Taoist temple, the ground was covered with blood!
Liang Yan and Wu Xin looked at each other, both were surprised, and walked slowly into the Taoist temple.
I saw a river of blood here, but I couldn't see a single corpse. There were hundreds of Taoist robes floating on the river of blood, looking eerie and weird!
