The liver produces the strongest player

At this time, what Jiang Yang wondered was, where did the spiritual power go?
The wind blew through Jiang Yang's hair, slightly blocking his eyes.

Jiang Yang plucked his hair and was suddenly startled: "Where is the wind coming from?"

You must know that this is the world in the illusion, and it is the pure white space that Jiang Yang used to practice martial arts recently, and there is no obvious wind flow.

But now, there was such an obvious flowing wind in front of his eyes.

He trembled in his heart, feeling that he might have discovered it.

"Could it be..." He guessed in his heart, "These spiritual powers have been transformed into the lowest level of Qi, which has no energy at all?"

He thought: "Do it again!"

He did the same, and once again attacked the huge spiritual power group covering hundreds of miles with his blue giant palm.

With the dissolution of these spiritual powers, the wind flow between heaven and earth became more obvious.

Jiang Yang thought in his heart: "Sure enough!"

His mind turned, the wind blows because of the flow of air, so did these spiritual powers transform some kind of gas in the air, or the energy that drives the air flow?
As Jiang Yang continued to experiment in the fantasy space, the mysterious veil of this blue energy was slowly unveiled in front of Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang discovered that under the effect of this faint blue energy, the spiritual power was completely changed, from energy to matter—a special harmless gas mixed in the air.

"It turned out to be like this..." Jiang Yang took a deep breath, and the energy was transformed into matter. This is something that only exists in fantasies and speculations in this world, a fantasy.

And once energy can be converted into matter, it involves a very extraordinary ability-creation.

Use energy to create the objects you want to create.

This is no longer a field that ordinary people can touch.

Although it only transformed spiritual power into the most basic gas, this faint blue energy still made Jiang Yang feel incredible.

"It is indeed a weapon of immortals and demons." Jiang Yang sighed inwardly.

Although he wasn't sure, he had already decided in his heart that this power was absolutely inseparable from the weapon of immortals and demons.

At the same time, spiritual power is the purest power extracted by practitioners. Under spiritual power is Gang Qi, and under Gang Qi is inner Qi.

Jiang Yang discovered that no matter what kind of qi, after the transformation of the blue energy, "wind" will eventually be born.

Jiang Yang thought in his heart, if "wind" can be born, can other things be born?
"If this is the case, then..." He suddenly thought of what was said in the Taoist scriptures, "If this is the case, then is it true that the qi of yin and yang and the five elements in the Taoist scriptures transform into all things?"

"The mutual conversion of energy and matter..." His eyes were burning, and his heart suddenly became enlightened.

At this moment, he felt as if a hole in his mind suddenly opened, and many original confusions and obstacles were swept away, replaced by a broad road that he could not see before.

At this moment, although he didn't comprehend any divine channeling method, and he didn't even improve his cultivation base, he knew in his heart that such a realization was more important to him than being improved by any divine channeling method or cultivation base.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is!" At this moment, he wished to shout loudly, wished to yell in the crowd, wished to find someone to talk to right away, he had taken a very important step in Taoism.

But when he suddenly looked back, the entire fantasy space was empty, and there was no one there.

His smile suddenly subsided, and at the same time, the illusion in front of him suddenly collapsed and dissipated into pieces.

He opened his eyes in reality, and the energy of the ancient painting has been completely exhausted.

He was taken aback, this is the energy of decades old paintings.

Obtained in the temple, plus the previous inventory, at least 50 years, I didn't expect to run out!Jiang Yang repeatedly confirmed that he finally had to accept this fact.

But he was sure that he didn't stay in the ancient painting illusion for a long time.

Therefore, it is speculated that it is probably because of the specificity of the blue energy that the ancient painting illusion consumes a lot of energy.

"It's a pity." He felt a little regretful in his heart, "If you give me some more time, even if you can't analyze that energy, you should be able to find some emergency methods."

However, through this incident, by chance, he comprehended the Taoism, saw his own way forward, and became familiar with some of the principles of that power. If he had some more time, he might be able to find a way to deal with it.

He put away the ancient painting, and thought: "It's a pity that this ancient painting is too mysterious. It has been with me for so long, and I haven't noticed anything unusual."

After all, there are traces of that blue energy, but there is really no clue in this ancient painting.

His eyes were burning: "When Emissary Miaomeng was sent to the Dark Realm, I asked her to investigate the guy who obtained this scroll of ancient paintings. Find some clues on the short-lived ghost."

But if you can find the place where this object was unearthed, you may be able to find some relevant ancient documents.

But now, you can see how the Central Plains League is doing and if there is any information.

……

At this moment, in the courtyard where the Central Plains Alliance is located.

After a night of hustle and bustle, calm finally returned. Because they hid in the courtyard and did not go out, and were protected by the ban, they spent the night without any danger.

"It seems that the commotion outside is over?" Everyone gathered together and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Originally, they were a little moved and wanted to escape tonight, but things outside were too noisy, and they felt dangerous, so they finally gave up and kept their original plan.

"It seems that the commotion is over." The woman surnamed Zhao quietly came back from the outside, and closed the door, "It's too dangerous outside, many people from Dongming Sect died tonight."

"Fortunately we didn't go out, otherwise we might not have survived."

"Who are they?" Ye Ning asked.

The woman surnamed Zhao shook her head: "The other party's methods are extremely strange, maybe they have offended some evil masters."

"A master of evil ways?"

Xu Jing, a young man from the Central Plains League, said: "It's best if they bite dogs, and both sides will suffer."

The woman surnamed Zhao shook her head: "I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Suddenly, they felt movement outside: "Someone is coming."

They hurriedly went out and saw a Dongming Sect disciple coming in: "The high priest has called you to come over immediately. Come with me now."

A few people winked, and at this time the situation forced them to follow.

Several people followed to the high priest's residence, and before entering the door, they heard an unhealthy coughing sound from inside.

The woman surnamed Zhao knew and was shocked: "He was injured!"

For her, it was really hard to imagine what level of enemy, such a veteran innate mid-term powerhouse would be seriously injured.

Soon a disciple came to report: "The high priest let you in." (End of this chapter)