There were three tomb Taoist artifacts obtained from the ritual ceremony at the foot of the mountain, including ancient animal skin scrolls, a mottled rust mirror, and a seal from the former Zhao period.

The handwriting was not very clear. After holding it in his hand for a moment, Chen Yu placed it next to the ancient scroll. There was not much change in both of them, but he was not in a bad mood at this time.

A single lamp that can restore itself is enough. Spirituality is easy to obtain, but pure and impurity-free ones are rare. Even the spirituality of a spiritual plant has extremely obvious self-characteristics.

Or, because they are transformed from ordinary plants, the spiritual plant's self is naturally much higher than other plants. Otherwise, Cao Dan would not be able to condense the consciousness light group so easily, and at a not too slow speed.

The aggregation and evolution are going on, and the true thoughts are about to awaken.

The seal had been useless for a long time, so he planned to sacrifice it to the old Taoist priest soon. This old Jianghu loved these the most during his lifetime, and he thought he would be very satisfied.

Chen Yu's thoughts turned around. In his memory, the Wei clan was the Song Dynasty before the Yuanliang Dynasty, and the Zhao Dynasty was before the Wei and Song Dynasties. He estimated that it was over a hundred years old. The years are not short, and it has the value of collection.

What's more, judging from the fragmentary engravings in front of us, this seal may have been left behind by a senior member of a certain family who guarded the southwest. The quality and workmanship are of high quality. I don't know how it ended up in the ruins of a dilapidated Taoist temple, and was looked over the mountains and rivers in search of treasures.

The native master dug it out and tossed it several times before it fell into his hands.

"It goes round and round and ends up in the ground again."

With one hand, all the utensils on the side flew into the basket.

He stood up and turned around. The death anniversary of the old Taoist priest was still more than ten days away. By then, the Changbai millet in the mountain fields would probably be ripe. If not harvested, the shells would fall off and the ears would rot, ruining the harvest.

Although there is a high-yielding aurantia in the medicinal fields, which can be sown all year round regardless of the cold or heat season, but at least it has been planted and it will not be given up.

Spring passed and summer came, autumn ended and winter solstice. Looking at the long forest trees at the foot of the mountain, Chen Yu felt a little sentimental for a while, and couldn't help but exhale a long breath of white mist. Fortunately, his mood calmed down and he didn't scream indiscriminately, disturbing the purity of the mountains.

"Almost a year."

He murmured, and in the blink of an eye, he has been here for a year. From the beginning, when he was worried and uneasy, and it was unfamiliar and difficult, to now he is content, exploring and practicing. One year is not a long time, not a short time.

Looking around, looking back at the Taoist temple and fertile fields behind me, even though I have never felt that I have achieved anything, I still feel more satisfied at this time.

"Not bad, not bad!"

It's really nice to live in the mountains.

…

Chen Yu couldn't tell whether the jade after planting had more uses, but he couldn't let go of the lamp anymore. After many experiments, the wick was repeatedly in a cycle of cutting off and growing until another day passed.

Only then did he stop.

"The spiritual level has not changed much, the increase is less than one thousandth."

But the mana has increased by more than 20%!

Don't think that 20% is not much. He can only get 1% from the glow in a day. After all, the total amount is superimposed. Chen Yu will wait until he is fully recovered every day before vomiting food.

Strive to constantly push boundaries.

"Is this what normal practice is like?"

He suspected that this method might not be quite right, but he couldn't find the error at the moment. He could only make do with it and keep improving.

Chen Yu felt that there should be a more convenient way to increase mana. If mana is compared to water in a cup, then every time you breathe out the food, you are not adding water to the cup, but also constantly raising the rim of the cup.

The process of gathering Qi from the inside to gathering food from the outside did not give him a taller and bigger 'cup', it was more like setting up a foundation and preparing a smooth cup bottom.

Therefore, if you breathe out once, no matter how weak the magic power you get is, it is equivalent to breaking a small realm.

Looking at it this way, a 20% improvement in just one and a half days of hard work is worth the normal hard work of more than twenty days.

But it has reached its limit.

If the spiritual aspect does not continue to transform, spiritual tolerance cannot be improved, and no matter how you take it, it can only improve the quantity, not the quality.

The increase in volume can no longer have much impact on the production of spiritual machines.

In addition, the growth of mana also needs to be slowed down.

Chen Yu sensed that within his body, the magic power was forming into a dense mass, gathering lightly and slowly, hovering outside the lower dantian.

His eyes flickered, and a trace of color appeared in the blue light.

"Even if the spirituality contained in the wick is pure enough, it is still not as good as the glow of heaven and earth. It contains impurities and needs to be ground and cleaned."

By analogy, it should be similar to the interior secret treasure.

It’s a secret treasure of sustainability.

Of course, it is unclear how long the regeneration of the wick can last. It is unlikely to exist for a long time. The birth of spirituality is definitely not without a root. All things have animism, but it is also limited. Even if he himself is like this, let alone other things.

Good things like the constant flow of spiritual energy only exist in dreams.

He observed with his mental power for a while, and put the lamp in his arms for easy access at any time. The wick of the lampstand would not be able to recover if it was taken off, so he could only carry it with him.

Heaven beyond heaven.

Boundless darkness filled the air, and a bit of silver light emerged from the darkness accompanied by bright gold.

After packing up the tools buried in the soil, Chen Yu took care of the various spiritual plants in the medicine field these days, and at the same time, he did not give up exploring the outer world.

Since he speculated that it was caused by obsession or similar things, he called the space above the sky the world of small thoughts.

It is also the second level of the outer sky. As for the first level, it is naturally the vast and dark area in front of you. The sky curtain blocks the upper and lower sides. It even reminds you of the space where the different colors of light exist and the weirdness revealed after Xiao Nian's world is broken.

The world, this spiritual world that most likely exists deep in consciousness, may have many places that he has yet to explore.

"In ancient legends, the sky has thirty-three levels. Even in this life, there is a saying that the Taoist ancestors are at the top of the sky."

I wonder if the outer sky he discovered is so heavy.

Chen Yu chose a direction, flickering the floating light and speeding away.

Different from the peerless spirits in the second heaven, there are still some spiritual beings here, and the technique of riding the wind and turning into a rainbow can be performed here.

Recently, he discovered another function of the outer sky, which is to test various spells. Both the first and second heavens have the strange characteristic of "a moment in the outside world and a hundred years in the inside", but there is no point in spending a hundred years here.

Useful, because spiritual complexity will contaminate the originally pure mana after absorption.

Moreover, in his opinion, this phenomenon of "time difference" is not a time disorder in the actual sense, but may be more of an acceleration of thinking.

This is especially obvious when the soul body enters the outer world. The passage and consumption of spiritual power is actually much faster than in the real world.

More precise control allows him to control the time he stays here at all times. Originally he could only have a general sense, but now it is much more detailed.

"The time is the same, but the memory will not be erased. This saves a lot of time in testing the spell."

Trial and error in Tianwaitian, the venue is large, and there is a lot of time. Even if he is defeated and injured, it will only cut off part of his mental power. Moreover, the power that Chen Yu can exert here is actually far stronger than in this world - because his spirit is particularly active.

One point of effort can produce five points of effect!

laugh!

In the dark world, he passed by silently.

Leaving behind a colorful tail flame that quickly fades away.

Faintly, five spiritual symbols gathered in front and behind the mental body, [Rainbow Transformation Technique], a spell that has not yet been successfully developed. It currently seems to be mainly used to accelerate the flight.

The original "Chengfenghuahong" is a combination of floating and swimming. It relies more on short-term explosive power. Firstly, it is not very controllable. Secondly, it will slow down quickly after starting. In order to improve the actual operation possibility, Chen Yu

After specifically searching and arranging the nineteen spiritual texts nearly ten thousand times, I found a way to accelerate more gently.

At this moment, three of the five spiritual inscriptions are used by the air-traveling technique, and even the connection sequence is consistent with the ratio of the infused power. Only the mana used in this world is replaced by spiritual power at this time.

Spiritual inscriptions condensed with mental power are equally effective, but he doesn't dare to do anything in this world. It consumes too much, and under the great filter, the spiritual inscriptions cannot stay for a long time, and will even collapse before being activated, unless other spiritual inscriptions are used.

He can be restrained by magic, but this is a bit in vain.

"Mental power simulates the output of mana, and each node requires fine adjustments and long-term maintenance."

It is a test of control ability. Fortunately, Chen Yu is not worried in this regard. The soul can control spiritual power just as freely as the physical body can control magic power.

After a long time, a fuzzy feeling came.

After a moment of recognition, he flew some distance and then slowly stopped.

The spiritual text dispersed, and Chen Yu stood in the void and looked down into the darkness, where the five-color light armor condensed in an instant.

A trace of spiritual tentacles protruded from the body, mixing with his thoughts and moving closer to somewhere.

There are arrangements he left in advance, linking a space of consciousness that was just born.

It’s not the little deer and the black fish, but the chicken brother. It’s a node, and I’m opening it now to try to see if it can directly descend into the other person’s consciousness from the outer world, and even use it as a stepping stone to jump into the real world!

If it is possible, then we have to make a good estimate of the correspondence between the outer world and the present world.

"According to what we have seen before, since we can jump here from the opponent's consciousness space, then of course we can do the opposite."

If Brother Chicken can do it, what about the little deer? Its consciousness light group is larger and has also been successfully condensed, but it has not yet derived and awakened its true conscious self.

If this is all possible, what about the person who is the leader of all spirits?

Chen Yu was curious and wanted to find someone to sneak into the other person's head to take a look. However, it was a little difficult on the mountain for a while. This matter had to be piled up with the interior locations until we got to the bottom of the mountain.

Here, he was already prepared, and immediately anchored where Brother Chicken's consciousness was embodied - even though he couldn't see it, he could still feel it despite the arrangement.

"At this!"

Wrapped in armor, Chen Yu took a step forward.

Separate an incarnation.
To be continued...