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Chapter 62 Spiritual Space

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll accept it! When my cultivation level is restored, I'll give you an opportunity if you have the chance in the future!"

After hearing Mr. Long's words, Nangong Yun quickly thanked him. Although he was very curious about why Wang Yu's teacher had the power of immortal spirit in the dispersal stage, just based on the name of Xuanyi Realm he just said, Nangong Yun knew that this old man was definitely not simple!

Because although his Five Elements Sect is a three-star sect, he has had a glorious history, but he has not been as tragically destroyed as Qingyun Sect. Most of the classics in the sect are still there. Nangong Yun remembers that he saw in ancient books that all those who ascended from the Xuanming Continent go to the Xuan Realm!

Therefore, when Old Long said the name of Xuanyi Realm, Nangong Yun had already begun to doubt Old Long's identity, and Nangong Yun even guessed that Old Long was a person from the upper realm!

"Then Nangong Yun thanked me first. Senior, you are in seclusion. As long as Nangong is still alive, no one can disturb me in practice!" Nangong Yun said.

Old Long felt a little moved when he heard Nangong Yun's words and said, "Then I thank Elder Nangong!"

Then Nangong Yun said to Wang Sheng and Han Yiruo beside him: "Let's go, let's go out first."

After the group left, Old Long thought to himself, he didn't know how that little brat Wang Yu was in the extreme Yin. It was not all for him to accept this piece of fairy jade! Old Long then looked up at his head as if he could see through the earth, "Oh, I'm afraid he'll leave again soon." At this time, Old Long's body seemed to be pulled by some rules.

...

In the secret realm of the Qingyunmen Yinxie inheritance.

It had been a full month since Wang Yu finally absorbed Xiaoyaozi's inheritance, and in one month Wang Yu also broke through from the first level of the Golden Pill to the second level of the Golden Pill.

On this day, Wang Yu was practicing ghosts on a barren mountain again and again.

"Ghost Sword! Ghost!"

"Nine Evil Fist! The power of the Nine Evil!"

"boom!"

After a loud bang, Wang Yu knocked the huge rock in front of him into pieces.

"No, if you practice at this speed, I am afraid that you will not be able to achieve the power of moving mountains and filling the sea like Senior Xiaoyaozi!" Wang Yu said softly after looking at the damage he caused.

"Anyway, this place is not restricted by rules. Why don't you try to practice eight steps at the same time to condense the ghost clone?" Wang Yu said again.

After all, Xiaoyaozi didn't expect that his successor had already learned the Ghost Sect. Although it was a fragment, it had reached the point where he was unpredictable to the gods and ghosts at the same time. However, the most essential difference between the eight steps and the six steps is that the previous phantom clone was condensed into a ghost clone. Only by successfully condensing the ghost clone can he barely master the use of this Ghost Sect.

Because Wang Yu learned from Xiaoyaozi's experience that once the ghost shadow clone condenses, even if the cultivator uses the ghost shadow clone condensed, he will have the ability of the ghost shadow clone. Although the bonus is not large, once he encounters a life-and-death situation, this little change will often become the last straw that will break the camel's back!

"Do it just by saying that! First try to take the next two steps, namely Gen and Dui! After all, only after taking eight steps in a complete way can you take the opportunity to condense the ghost clone!" Wang Yu said.

"Eight-star martial arts, ghosts and ghosts! ghosts and shadows!"

Wang Yu took the first two steps in an instant, and then shouted angrily again: "Missing!" At this moment, two identical Wang Yus transformed around him.

Because he had used a six-step sport in the previous trial, Wang Yu was in a riot again, "Six steps sport, gods and ghosts are unpredictable!" Although Wang Yu's reality has increased again this time, and practicing here will not consume his spiritual power, the number of his phantom clones has never exceeded nine. According to the experience obtained by Wang Yu's inheritance, it seems that the nine phantom clones are the limit. If you want to transform more phantom clones, it may have certain requirements for the cultivator's own strength.

Wang Yu, who had already taken six steps at this time, did not dare to neglect. Although he had practiced the last two steps countless times in his mind, there was still a very high possibility of failure even in such a space without rules. After all, this is a legendary eight-star martial art, and even Old Long master has only a handful of them.

"Gen position!"

"Dou Title!"

"Eight steps together! The ghost clone condenses!" Wang Yu shouted angrily.

Then I saw that the phantom clone who was still around me was gradually moving on its own, and then a gossip formed a gossip. The phantom clone standing on the gossip seemed to be absorbing the power from other clones.

"There is a chance!" Wang Yu said in surprise when he saw the gradually integrated clone.

But in the next second, "Puff!"

Wang Yu felt that his mental power was insufficient in an instant. After vomiting blood, he fainted after the blackness in front of him.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Yu finally woke up slowly. He felt his chest still felt dull and said in confusion: “No, isn’t there any rules here? Why do I still feel tired, and I actually dizzy at the last moment.”

After rubbing his slightly swollen head, Wang Yu sat on the ground and began to recover from his state. Finally, after recovering for ten days, Wang Yu felt that his mental power had reached its peak again. Then he thought, "First of all, he could use eight-star martial arts in this space to show that what Senior Xiaoyaozi said was fine, but he actually felt that his mental power was insufficient. Could it be that this place was a spiritual space?"

If it is a spiritual space, it would be easy to explain. When Mr. Long taught himself the knowledge of the cultivation world, he said that some powerful people would open up a spiritual space for him to help his disciples practice exercises.

Even if the cultivators in the spiritual space have mastered the first level of knowledge and Qi training, they can practice six-star martial arts as long as they master the practice method. However, if they practice in the spiritual space, they still cannot perform them if they return to reality without corresponding strength. However, this also allows disciples to master this martial arts in advance, and after their strength increases, they do not have to participate in other more dangerous trials to hone their martial arts.

However, at that time, Old Long was quite disdainful of this practice, because Old Long believed that only by creating and training in blood and fire could a monk be considered a true monk! Therefore, Old Long never advocated this practice.

At this time, when Wang Yu thought of Mr. Long's words, he seemed to understand. This should be the spiritual space that Mr. Long mentioned at that time. The one who entered here should not be the essence but his own consciousness! However, the rules of this inheritance land are more abnormal than outside. The time flow rate is one percent outside, which greatly saves the cultivator's cultivation time!

In fact, although Wang Yu does not support such a spiritual space, he definitely does not object. After all, it is a good thing to effectively reduce death. He can't work hard to cultivate an excellent disciple, and then bury himself in the belly of a monster to hone his martial arts. This is obviously not worth it. As long as he uses such resources reasonably, he can quickly create a group of real strong men! Now Wang Yu seems to have gradually understood why the Qingyun Sect could have a large number of strong men in a short period of time, which is probably indispensable to this inheritance land.

Then Wang Yu didn't think much about standing up and preparing to condense the ghost clone again.

"Eight-star martial arts, ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hidden ghost-hi

I saw Wang Yu, following the position of the gossip, taking a seemingly slow but very strange pace. Step by step, Wang Yu was careful and did not dare to waste his mental power at all.

"Gen! Dui! Ghost Shadow Cloning!"

The nine phantom clones were once again arranged in the previous gossip order, and the clone in the middle began to swallow the power of other clones again.

As time passed by minute by minute, the power of the clone in the middle began to grow little by little, but at this moment, Wang Yu once again felt that his mental power was not enough, but at this moment, the last phantom clone of Dui was missing from the condensation.

Then Wang Yu thought that the storage ring seemed to be still there, so he quickly looked at it if it could be used.

Then when Wang Yu actually found out that he could use the storage ring in this spiritual space, he quickly took out a drop of spiritual liquid and took it.

"boom!"

After the spiritual liquid was drunk, although he didn't know if he had taken spiritual liquid from the body outside the spiritual space, Wang Yu clearly felt that his spirit was shocked, and then roared angrily: "Ghost Shadow Clan! Condensate for me!" You should know that although this series of actions looked very fast, the condensation process wasted a long time. If Wang Yu could not condense the ghost Shadow Clan in a year, he would be too late to condense it when the inheritance was over.

So Wang Yu is already working hard now. Although the clone of the Dui position absorbed very slowly, Wang Yu has already seen hope.

...

I don’t know how long it took Wang Yu to feel his head exploded. At this moment, he finally "boom!" The last phantom clone of Dui was swallowed by the clone in the center of the gossip.

After using his last bit of strength, Wang Yu shouted: "Ghost Shadow Cluster! Become!"

Then after finishing this series of actions, Wang Yu felt a heavy eyelid, but when he closed his eyes, he saw the clone smiling at him.

"Haha, I'm done..." Then Wang Yu fainted again. As Wang Yu's master fainted, the ghost clone in the distance began to slowly dissipate. However, if Wang Yu was awake at this moment, he would find that his condensed ghost clone seemed to have a hint of agility in his eyes...

...

When Wang Yu woke up again, he found that he was no longer in the spiritual space. After exploring the surrounding environment, he suddenly saw a familiar figure, "The Great Array of Covering the Sky and the Sun, the Array Spirit."
Chapter completed!
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