Qin Fengming felt the surroundings darken, and an icy aura wrapped around his body.
His spiritual consciousness was released rapidly, and surprise suddenly appeared in Qin Fengming's eyes.
"No wonder this treasure is called the Ghost Realm Linglong. Not only is it filled with Yin energy, but it can also condense a large number of Yin ghost ghost bodies in various forms. In addition, this energy breath contains a large number of mysterious spiritual patterns.
Are these spirit patterns necessary for practicing the Mysterious Ghost Art?"
Sensing the thick Yin Qi energy around him, his consciousness swept through the various mist ghost bodies that were aimless in the mist, but did not fly towards them. Qin Fengming couldn't help but speak out.
The area covered by the fog is unknown, and at least Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness cannot detect the edge at this moment. The entire fog is thick and cold, like a cold pool.
The ground is not flat and is very similar to the ground environment before entering.
"The Mysterious Ghost Art circulated in the world of immortal cultivation also has detailed training steps for the Mahayana stage, but that part of the content was modified by later generations of sages. The real method of practicing the Mysterious Ghost Art in the Mahayana stage requires the use of the power of special ghosts to impact the meridians in the body, and this
The spirit patterns in the mist are the key to allowing these ghosts to enter the body. If you succeed in breaking into the Mahayana realm of the ghost realm, you need to use the exquisite space of the ghost domain to practice some of the Mahayana techniques of the Mysterious Ghost Technique. Without this thing, it is impossible to do this.
Point. After successfully cultivating the real Xuangui Jue technique, the magic power in the body contains all the spirits, and you can sacrifice the spirit patterns at will, and condense the ghosts and ghosts to attack."
Qin Fengming finished speaking, and the words of Xuangui Saint Ancestor rang in his ears.
"You can gather ghosts to attack, and you can do it with the ghost-eating fog." Qin Fengming looked at the surrounding fog and suddenly said.
"Hahaha... Ghost Devouring Yin Mist is a magic spell. To activate it, you need to use magic spells, but the ghosts condensed in Xuangui Art are not used at all. You only need to use your spiritual thoughts and use your magic power to activate the alchemy sea in your body.
The silent spiritual patterns emerging from it are far from comparable to the ghosts in the ghostly fog. This is also the reason why this technique has the word "mysterious ghost".
The Mysterious Ghost Technique circulated in the world of immortal cultivation simply cannot do this. If you really advance to the Mahayana, you will know its benefits. However, Mahayana is not easy to enter. For countless years, there are really not many monks at the top of the Mysterious level who can step into it.
Whether you can enter the Mahayana realm depends on your chance and luck. You can only borrow the Ghost Realm Linglong for two hundred years. If you can't break through in two hundred years, then you can only practice the mysterious ghost technique spread in the world of immortality."
A figure appeared out of thin air, and the Xuangui Saint Ancestor appeared beside Qin Fengming, laughing loudly.
The Saint Ancestor Xuan Gui, who always had a majestic expression, now had a look of pride on his face.
There is a reason why the Xuangui Saint Ancestor is happy. He can launch powerful ghost attacks by just using his magic power, without using magical spells at all. This method is definitely unique among the many techniques in the world of immortality.
Qin Fengming's fastest attack method at the moment is Qing Yan Sword Qi, because this kind of finger energy sword attack requires the least spells.
However, the attack that the Xuangui Saint Ancestor was talking about at this moment did not require a monk's spiritual concentration spell to launch a powerful ghost attack.
Qin Fengming couldn't help but look stunned. He had never heard that it was possible to condense mana and energy to form an attack without a monk running a spell inside the body. This was really unbelievable to him.
"You don't have to doubt it. Once you have truly mastered the Mahayana technique of the Mysterious Ghost Technique, you will know the mystery of it. Since Qin Danjun has done a great job in restoring me to the physical body this time, I will explain the real Xuangui Technique to Danjun again."
Law, in case the spiritual clone did not explain it clearly at the beginning..."
What Qin Fengming didn't expect was that the Holy Ancestor Xuangui suddenly said this with an excited look on his face.
Although Qin Fengming did not think that there was anything wrong with the techniques taught by the spiritual clone back then, but since the Holy Ancestor Xuangui himself was willing to teach him how to practice the Xuangui Technique, he was naturally happy.
It wasn't until one day later that Qin Fengming and the Xuangui Saint Ancestor left the ghost realm's exquisite space.
In just one day, Qin Fengming not only received another complete explanation of the practice of Xuangui Art, but also became familiar with how to set up formations that stimulate the exquisite ghost realm.
There was no difference between the two explanations.
On top of practicing the Xuangui Art, the Xuangui Saint Ancestor did not need to use any tricks at all.
At the Xuan level, the exercises practiced by monks will undoubtedly be complete exercises. Even without the guidance of the Xuangui Saint Ancestor, Qin Fengming can still practice the original exercises and continue practicing.
The truly complete Xuangui Art is very important to the Xuangui Palace. Obviously not everyone can practice the real Xuangui Art. And even if you practice the Xuangui Art, not everyone can control the Nine Heavens Xuancage, because this treasure has been used by Xuangui.
Refined by Ghost Saint Ancestor.
Before he completely fell, even if he got the Nine Heavens Xuan Cage, no one could easily control it.
In fact, Qin Fengming understood in his heart that the Xuangui Saint Ancestor handed over the Ghost Realm Linglong to him so easily. On the one hand, both parties had their own needs and hit it off. On the other hand, he also wanted to make friends with him.
Making good friends with an alchemist is an excellent thing for any Mahayana person.
On the other hand, Holy Ancestor Xuangui should also be upright and upright in his actions. He does not want to cause bad karma in this matter and affect his own practice.
"Qin Danjun, put away the Ghost Realm Linglong, now let's gather everyone from Zong Liao and leave the Abyss together." Looking at the valley not far away, the Xuangui Saint Ancestor spoke directly, and then flew into the distance.
The Xuangui Saint Ancestor did not close the Xumi Cave space, but used the teleportation talisman array to send the three of them into the Nine Heavens Xuan Cage again.
At this time, everyone in Zong Liao had already recovered their physical bodies after taking the elixir.
Seeing Zong Liao, who was almost the same as the Holy Ancestor Xuangui from back then, and who was quite familiar with the Holy Ancestor Xuangui, Hao Banyun was stunned on the spot.
It can be said that the middle-aged man in front of him is no different from the Xuangui Saint Ancestor in everyone's memory, whether it is his temperament, momentum, aura, movements or expressions.
If Saint Ancestor Xuan Gui had not been killed by Holy Lord Heavenly Ghost in front of them, they must have thought that what happened back then was just an illusion and not real.
The monk's spirit can seize the body, but after seizing the body, even if the monk uses means to change the appearance and body of the body, it will be somewhat different from the original body, and the temperament and expression will also be slightly different.
But the Xuangui Holy Ancestor who is now floating in front of him really makes a few familiar people feel nothing strange at all.
"Everyone's body is no longer seriously injured. Let's wait for a while. When I find the separated soul of spiritual consciousness, we will get out of this underground abyss."
Xuangui Saint Ancestor looked at everyone coldly and then gave instructions.
As he spoke, he flashed and flew directly towards the lake in the distance.
Qin Fengming's heart moved slightly. That soul had a spiritual connection with the Xuangui Saint Ancestor at this moment. The two sides had a close connection and couldn't hide at all. The only possibility was that if the two sides met, they would definitely attack.
He desperately wanted to follow up and have a look. Maybe he could figure out some of the origins of the ghost from the conversation between the two parties.
But Qin Fengming's heart surged a few times, and he finally gave up the idea. Although Xuangui Saint Ancestor was polite to him on the surface, he also had boundaries, and it was not a good thing to anger the other party.
Not long after, the heaven and earth in the distance suddenly fluctuated greatly, the wind roared, and the vitality of the heaven and earth suddenly gathered towards the lake in the distance.
Everyone frowned, knowing that the Holy Ancestor Xuangui had indeed found the soul and started fighting with it.
The battle seemed fierce, the vitality of heaven and earth gathered crazily, and the waves surged, shaking the vast sky. The terrifying aura was no weaker than the previous bloody battle between heaven and ghost.
Qin Fengming was surprised. It stands to reason that since the two sides have the same origin, hurting each other would not be self-inflicted. But this is the situation. Both sides seem to have set their sights on killing each other completely.
The time did not last long. In less than a quarter of an hour, the fighting in the distance stopped.
A wave of waves suddenly appeared, and the Xuangui Saint Ancestor appeared in front of everyone with a slightly pale face. Without stopping, he said directly: "Let's go, let's get out of here."
As the words came out, the faint starlight covering the void suddenly disappeared, and the sky and the earth became dark.
A gust of wind suddenly emerged, and Qin Fengming suddenly felt a change in the atmosphere around him.
At this moment, it was obvious that he was no longer enveloped by the Nine Heavens Xuan Cage.
"There should be a few monks in this area. Senior, please wait a moment while the junior goes to find them all." Qin Fengming's heart moved and he suddenly spoke.
"Since those people dare to enter here, let them stay here forever. What will you do to them?" Xuangui Saint Ancestor said coldly with a gloomy expression.
"Those people still have some relationship with the juniors, please allow the seniors." Qin Fengming smiled slightly and insisted.
"It's just a few juniors, that's fine. Go and come back quickly."
Qin Fengming nodded, without hesitation, and immediately flew away in a certain direction.