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"Nine Shadows...Ninth Shadow..."

"I'm afraid the Ninth Shadow is not the limit of this secret technique!"

"This method is really fantastic. It is a kind of high-altitude tightrope walking on the tip of a knife..."

The Nine Shadows Secret Technique is extremely sacred in the eyes of Yao Fangjue and Yao Qingyang. It is an unimaginable secret technique that allows humans to possess magical powers similar to those of the demon tribe.

Yao Qingyang's ninth shadow [Heizi] can directly impregnate and devour Yao Fangxun from the particle level, while Yao Fangjue's ninth shadow [Nirvana] has the ability to resurrect from the dead, and become even stronger after resurrection. ability.

But this Nine Shadow Secret Technique is deep in Li Qingfeng's heart... but it is clear that someone among the ancestors has noticed the existence of the devil in his heart. It may even be an ancestor who knows how to feed the devil with his body, and uses a trick. The way, with the help of the shadow of [Secret Technique] training, is to release the dark shadow imprisoned in the cage cast by happy times bit by bit!
This is magic!

Real magic power!
It was truly created around the demon in the heart, and it was created to harness the power of the demon in the heart!

During the careful deduction, Li Qingfeng's expression changed slightly: "If someone can launch the tenth shadow...or even directly cultivate the eleventh shadow, I'm afraid it is really possible to release that [demon]..."

"Even the demons released by the tenth or eleventh shadow...may be able to be controlled by cultivators!"

"The senior who created the Nine Shadows Secret Technique...is this what he had in mind?"

"But why... Yao Qingyang's understanding of the Nine Shadows Secret Technique seems to come from the outside of the territory..."

"Are the alien races from outside the territory... actually called the T'ao tribe?"

“It’s really impressive!”

"It's such an extremely simple way to name..."

In slight silence,
Li Qingfeng's thoughts moved in his heart, and in an instant, nine shadows spread out from his body.

The moment the ninth shadow emerged, Li Qingfeng suddenly felt a throbbing deep in his heart.

A force that is almost equal to the immortal force, but appears to be extremely cold and evil in its attributes, emerges inexplicably from the soul.

The ninth completely dark shadow stood beside Li Qingfeng.

A long voice began to vibrate in Li Qingfeng's mind and began to make a sound.

Li Qingfeng knew that this was the critical moment to learn the name of his Ninth Shadow. Knowing the name of the Ninth Shadow would enable him to use the unique abilities corresponding to the Ninth Shadow's name.

But at the same time, it also opens a gap for the black shadow in the cage deep in the soul to leave the cage!
But after just a moment's thought, the extremely dark thunder burst out from the thunder pool in Tanzhong Point. Thousands of black thunder thunders carrying thirty-six changes of thunder roared into the core of the Nine Shadow Secret Technique. The Shenmai point is located.

It's sizzling!

Endless black thunderstorms were densely covered, and the condensed ninth shadow suddenly turned into flakes like black smoke blown by the wind and gradually dissipated.

When the ninth shadow was shattered, the other eight shadows also dissipated.

On the property panel of the Prison Book, the line of text about the Nine Shadows Secret Technique turned completely black and gray.

"An ability that is comparable to a supernatural power... is certainly attractive, but there is no need to risk it, especially since this secret technique seems to be related to the outsider tribe..."

"And its military core is actually condensed in the Shenmai point..."

The Shenmai point is the acupoint among the Bahui points that governs the Yang Qiao meridians. Moxibustion can treat diurnal epilepsy. That is, if epilepsy occurs during the day, moxibustion at the Shenmai point can cure it.

At the same time, this Shenmai point has a special feature. It is the fifth needle among the thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate, and is also called the [Ghost Road] point.

"The ghost path... coupled with the principle of the Nine Shadows Secret Technique, does it really open a path to the body for the inner demon?"

"But there is no need to directly abolish the Nine Shadows Secret Technique... Just let it fall into a state of sleep without activating magical powers..."

"If there is a way in the future to deduce the secret technique of nine shadows to ten shadows or even eleven or twelve shadows... When we can use this secret technique to completely control the demons in our hearts... then practicing again will be the best choice! "

In Li Qingfeng's view, the inner demon is like a double-edged sword.

On the one hand, it has powerful power, on the other hand, it can completely enchant people and turn them into demons that only know killing and destruction.

In the face of such an existence, we cannot release it because of its power, nor can we think that we can remain safe just because of its terror.

As long as you keep practicing, you will always come into contact with it - this is why the ancestors knew the method of feeding demons with their bodies, and why Zhang Ting and Xin Yuan were able to obtain special abilities through this.

Therefore, the Nine Shadows Secret Technique needs to be retained in case of emergency.

After sorting out the three newly obtained skills and secrets, Li Qingfeng dodged and headed north.

Tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

In just an instant, Li Qingfeng was already standing in Fuzhou, where the wind was biting and snowflakes were falling.

This place is only 330 miles away from Huaizhou in the south.

If you had stood here before, looking back to the south, you could clearly see the bloody Great Wall of Northern Xinjiang that stretched over the ice sheet for more than 30,000 miles.

It’s just that now the Bloody Great Wall in Northern Xinjiang has long since expanded to the North Pole and lifted off.

Today is the second day of September, not even the Double Ninth Festival has arrived, the twenty-fourth solar term has just arrived at the cold dew, and there are still seven or eight days before the frost.

In the south of Huaizhou and Youzhou, the air is still crisp and clear in autumn.

But here... it's already extremely cold, and the sky and the earth are covered in silver.

Li Qingfeng casually glanced at the thousands of miles of frozen scenery, then turned and walked directly towards a snowfield with dim yellow spots not far to the east.

There is the accompanying space created by the soul obsession of the Tang Dynasty's first emperor, Gong Ling, after his death.

Arrive in a flash.

Looking quietly at the dim yellow light in front of him, a strong breath of the soul's origin hit his face.

Li Qingfeng directly activated the Xuan Qing Miao Holy Art.

The same dim yellow light emerged from Li Qingfeng's body, but the difference was that the dim yellow light that emerged from Li Qingfeng's body rendered a bright golden red.

At the same time, the dim yellow light spot in front of his eyes suddenly trembled, and suddenly, like the smoke shaped by dry ice on the stage of Li Qingfeng's previous life, a rich, dim yellow smoke filled the air.

In the midst of the billowing of the dim yellow smoke, countless pieces of dim yellow smoke retreated around, giving way to a circular passage with a diameter of more than one foot.

With a slight movement of thought, Li Qingfeng's body had already stepped into it.

The surroundings were enveloped by a strong aura of soul origin, and the ninth-grade soul beads in Li Qingfeng's mind also trembled.

It seemed that the soul bead had become an egg-like existence, and with the strong aura of souls around it, something was about to break out of the shell.

"Nascent Soul?"

"Crushing the pill to become a baby...does it correspond to the cultivation of soul power?"

Wei Wei doubted, Li Qingfeng continued to move forward.

He did not rush to absorb the hazy fog that enveloped him, but moved forward quickly.

The Xuan Qing Miao Holy Art originally mobilizes the power of one's own soul, wraps itself with the power of one's own soul, and stimulates some [memories] in the soul that may or may not exist!
This is extremely similar to the philosophical view of [Soul Memories] that Li Qingfeng learned in his previous life.

From the perspective of soul memory, the learning process of any living being is not actually learning, but using books or specific things to stimulate the memory that is already in the soul.

For example, when studying, under the same teacher's instruction, some students will make rapid progress, while others will not be able to learn no matter how hard they try. This is recalled by the soul and attributed to the memory of whether the soul has the knowledge of the subject. Those with similar memories are like gods of learning. They can master all knowledge by simply flipping through books. However, those who do not have similar memories in their souls are no wonder that they work several times and dozens of times harder than gods of learning... Still can't learn it.

This soul recalled that it later gradually evolved into the "innate concept theory", but its essence did not change at all.

The Xuan Qing Miao Holy Art is a technique that can stimulate that [memory] to the greatest extent, allowing practitioners to improve their martial arts qualifications and understanding of martial arts as much as possible.

This technique has an absolute core existence.

When a cultivator is alive, this absolute core is the cultivator's own soul core. It may be just a pure soul power core, or it may have reached the level of a soul bead.

After the cultivator died... Although Li Qingfeng didn't know it, he could deduce that this accompanying space built on the basis of the Xuan Qing Miao Holy Jue must have a soul core.

Instead of absorbing the soul power in the corners here, it is better to find the core directly and completely absorb the entire associated space!
There is less time for a drop of water,

The scene in front of me suddenly changed.

Beautiful pond!

The house looks great!

Surrounded by mountains in the distance, peaches and plums bloom everywhere.

It looks like a paradise.

Such a paradise, if others saw it, they would have already let go of their minds, unloaded their burdens, and began to seek the kind of transcendence and freedom here.

But there was a hint of suspicion in Li Qingfeng's eyes.

"Nothing special..."

"My senses didn't sense any place where the soul power was concentrated..."

"Could it be that...this accompanying space shaped by soul power does not have a soul core?"

In a slight silence,

Li Qingfeng's perception once again swept across this associated space.

Still didn't notice anything special.

"It seems... if you want to make a breakthrough with the ninth-grade soul bead... you still have to rely on the ghosts and ghost cities to make slow progress..."

"This space..."

But it was also at this time,
Li Qingfeng looked slightly startled.

He did not withdraw his perception, but still covered all directions with his perception.

But just now, he clearly felt that the mountains in the distance merged into one in about one-tenth of an hour.

The surrounding fertile fields and beautiful ponds turned into a faint yellow mist in an instant.

It was like this accompanying space suddenly collapsed just now, but it was reconstructed extremely quickly.

If it weren't for Li Qingfeng's perception being far superior to ordinary people, even powerful people such as Mo Shuoyang and Tianren Shengzun would not be able to detect Li Qingfeng's perception. I'm afraid Li Qingfeng wouldn't be able to detect this accompanying phenomenon either. The space changes between the tenth of a drop just now.

"One...two...!"

"seven……"

"It collapsed again..."

"One...two...seven!"

After fourteen drips, Li Qingfeng's eyes brightened: "Every seven drips collapse..."

"seven……"

"The first seven..."

"The superstitious saying in past lives - it is said that people can return to their souls seven days after death, and their souls can return home to see their living relatives. Therefore, most of the ancient funeral ceremonies in past lives required the corpse to be laid to rest for seven days..."

"Come to think of it, this is not a simple superstition... but a change caused by information distortion and embellishing during the dissemination process..."

There are many, many examples of this!
For example, there is a superstitious saying in the past life. It is said that if you encounter Taoist priests, monks, children, nuns, women walking alone in the mountains while traveling far away, you must stay away from them, otherwise there will be extremely ominous disasters!

So much so that when countless people travel far away and encounter these types of loners, they curse them as bad luck and stay away.

But in fact... this is not because of any ominous disaster, but a kind of wisdom from the ancestors - a person who walks alone, no matter what his identity is, is very likely to encounter accidents in the wild. After all, the human heart is unpredictable... After all, a thought of God can magic.

But when this so-called ominous disaster is bound to it, countless people, even bad guys, will think of the ominous disaster and dare not be malicious to nuns, Taoist priests, children, etc. who are walking alone!
In the same way, there are also cases where excessive and unruly husbands turn into non-toxic and unruly husbands, etc...

For example, in Li Qingfeng's previous life, countless lakes and rivers were marked with no entry into the water, but it had no effect... But if the words "There are water ghosts here" were marked, it would be a hundred times more powerful than the four words "No entry into the water"!
Therefore,
"Seven, maybe it's not just the resurrection of the soul of the dead, but some kind of rules of soul power... is it the protection of people or souls?"

"It can be understood that in order to avoid suspended animation, the body was kept in morgue for seven days..."

"But the space here does not collapse once among the seven hourglasses...I'm afraid there is a deeper meaning..."

But at this moment, a collapse occurred that was several times more violent than before.

Li Qingfeng's eyes narrowed and he continued to count the time.

Seven hours later,
"A small collapse occurs at seven o'clock, a larger collapse occurs at seven quarters of an hour, and a more violent collapse occurs at seven hours..."

"And the violent collapse at the seventh hour lasted for an hour of time... The mountain where the mountains merged lasted for an hour of time..."

Li Qingfeng felt the more intense fluctuations of the soul's origin coming from the merging mountain from that tick of time.

"But one drip is not enough time..."

With a drip, he can go anywhere he wants, as long as it's within a hundred thousand miles, and if it's in the sea of ​​stars, it can go anywhere within millions of miles.

But in one hour, he was unable to find out whether the fusion mountain that appeared due to the collapse of space was the core of this place, nor could he absorb it in one hour after it was discovered.

"The magical power of time..."

"But it's impossible for me to sleep in Yin Yang Ruins temporarily."

Once the Yin Yang Ruins disappear, the ghost city will be out of control, which may cause irreparable consequences.

"No...I was wrong!"

"The collapse of reincarnation here did not start after I arrived... but started after this space was established..."

Li Qingfeng quickly pushed back.

Emperor Gong Ling fell two hundred years ago. The specific time cannot be measured, but it can be accurate to a certain day.

in a moment,

Li Qingfeng's eyes brightened: "If the guess is correct... we should encounter a time point of seventy days, seven months, and seven hundred months in two days..." (End of Chapter)