Dao fruit.

These three clusters of brilliance, like three torches, actually ignited Qiu Yan's thought directly, burning intensely!

This burning caused such a strong damage to Qiu Yan's consciousness that it immediately aroused a series of severe pains!

This pain is hundreds of times stronger than the pain of the physical body. If ordinary people are infected with such pain, the best result is to pass out, and more people are afraid that their minds will collapse and their lives will collapse directly from the pain.

While that thought was burning, countless violent, crazy, and expansive messages rushed over one after another, filling Qiu Yan's will almost instantly!

So, in this severe pain and flooding, his consciousness showed signs of evaporating in an instant!

However, Qiu Yan didn't panic because of this, but a sense of shock emerged in his heart. The reason is very simple, that is, the three clusters of light actually contain information that can shock him!

"Is this the understanding and perception of the space-time universe at the level of the emperor?"

In an instant, Qiu Yan captured the content he cared about from the three rays of light, among which were signs of starlight, stars, nebula and other celestial bodies, but compared to the pure starry sky scene, these scenes were covered with a veil. An indescribable subjective will!

There are three types of different starry skies, each of which is different. Even Qiu Yan can't understand the profound things in a moment, but can only roughly distinguish them. Three stalwart figures!

At the same time, Qiu Yan realized that when the previous three rays of light flew by, they were actually different, and one ray of light forcibly dragged the other two rays of light forward.

Then, amidst the severe pain, Qiu Yan's consciousness finally broke away from the mysterious gap in space and returned to himself.

This return is not only returning to the human body, but also returning to the painted skin, but compared to the human body.Huapi had already lost a bit of spirituality, but his consciousness had left for a few breaths, and he didn't have the idea to take charge of Huapi, so he lost a little of his aura and began to return to ordinary things.

This painted skin is from You Zui's hand, it condenses his mind, like a living thing, but in the final analysis it is not a real thing, but a thing that condenses painstaking effort and carries a formation, Qiu Yan's human body is infused with his own mind.It is as if a trace of spirituality has been poured into the array and activated, that will is the eye of the array.

Without the eyes of the array, the array is like a soulless, gradually losing its spirituality, and now the will returns, but the lost spirituality can't be replenished in an instant, let alone.It was the human body that instilled the mind at the beginning, and only the human body can complete it.

"If the human body returns, there is no need for this painted skin. It was originally intended to sit in the capital. From this point of view, it is time for the human body to return, but before that, we must prepare in advance for the invasion of Tianzhizhou .” The thought fell.Qiu Yan also got up.

But it turned out that when he met the man in white on the street, the man immediately caused his thoughts to sink into the crack of time and space.Walking into the ancient road, the painted skin body fell in the same place, but the other bodies were in harmony with each other, but they led the painted skin to find a corner, and sat down peacefully, as if contemplating.

The people who came and went also had doubts, but they didn't ask too much, and there was a caring person who recognized Qiu Yan and didn't take it seriously. Gradually become a fashion.

When he was able to get up, Qiu Yan stood up without stopping, but his body swayed slightly, but if he didn't pay close attention to it, it was not easy to notice it. This was the will to return to the body, which still endured the burning of the flames, shaking his heart Due to thoughts.

However, walking this way, the flames in his mind gradually subsided and slowly turned into pure light.

It's not that Qiu Yan precipitated it, it was transformed by the three radiances of the flame itself, and the sentiments and thoughts carried in the radiance are broad and boundless, vigorous and profound, which cannot be easily comprehended. The three people who fought against each other on the ancient road are all at the peak of the starry sky, how can they be easily understood?

However, that brilliance was forcibly cut off from the main body, so it could not be supported, otherwise even Qiu Yan's thoughts would not be able to carry it, and Qiu Yan did not attribute it to the divine body, but condensed all of it in the divine body. In the painted skin, one is aware of these glorious dangers and opportunities!

"Those three beams of light, if I expected it to be true, should be the gratitude in the hearts of the three supreme beings. I think Lin Zhengyang, the Donghua senior, fought with the remaining two emperors, tore them apart, and then passed them on to me. And kindly erased the cause and effect, only with me, but don't worry about other things, but this fruit is not so easy to eat, this brilliance has an extraordinary origin, if the feeling is not handled well, it can be called poison, it is very likely I burned all my thoughts, and now I have divided into several bodies, and I have a painted skin made by this intoxicated master, which can be used as a cage to temporarily seal up my insights and slowly settle them."

In that ancient road, the traces left by Lin Zhengyang, fighting against the man in white and the Lord of Destruction, the aftermath also entered Qiu Yan's perception, which helped him a little, but it was limited to this. I thought it was to harvest such aftermath and improve his horizons. Thinking of it, but in the end he got a windfall again, and gave him blessings before he left.

Qiu Yan had no way of finding out how the battle would turn out, but from the current situation, it was not difficult to judge that it was Lin Zhengyang who had the upper hand, so he was not worried.

What really needs to be worried about is this perception from a higher realm.

"Such sentiments are enough to serve as guideposts to let me know the way forward, but the realm is too much higher than mine. If my original accumulation and background are regarded as the clear water in the cup, then these sentiments are like a bucket of ink. The water changes color and loses its original transparency, and the amount in a bucket is several times that of a cup, if one is not good, the cup will be broken!"

Even if it is just a ray of brilliance, the sentiment contained in it is not much to the Emperor of Heaven, but the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, facing the starry sky, the mystery in it cannot be carried, even if it is just a little bit, it is too huge for Qiu Yan. Before one's own background is insufficient, if one probes too much, one is likely to be confused, forget one's own path, and go astray, just like what happened on the ancient path. It will dilute one's original perception, and invisibly, the subject of that perception will be reversed.

Knowing this, Qiu Yan didn't rashly absorb all these perceptions, but gathered them in the painted skin. The reason why the flame of perception gradually subsided was because the painted skin was like a cage, and the thoughts were limited after all, and the flames burned it up , it will no longer spread, transform into a mysterious substance, and stabilize.

However, this kind of stability is also temporary. If it is not blocked by the painted skin, let it spread, not to mention the human body, even the other bodies will have to be compensated!

"I don't know if the predecessor's behavior meant to consider and test." Thinking of this, Qiu Yan had some guesses about Lin Zhengyang's handwriting, "However, having said that, if you know how to advance and retreat, without this isolation It is a means of comprehension, but it can also be given up when there is a little gain."

Thinking about it this way, Qiu Yan's painted skin has already returned home. He entered the study, took out a pen and paper, and started to write. There is also Shen Yun falling on the paper along the tip of the pen, but with this one stroke, the breath of flesh and blood in Shen Yun is no longer very strong, but there is a faint golden light accompanying it. In the depths of the strokes, stars can be vaguely seen, as if hidden. starry sky!

"Although this insight cannot be absorbed at one time, it is a way to explain it step by step with the way of calligraphy." After a few breaths, Qiu Yan put down his pen, looked at the picture in front of him, and nodded slowly.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

However, Qiu Yan's painted skin was looking for the way of enlightenment in Beijing, and the Shinto body also had insights after imitating the ancient god Thunder, and the brilliance of his body gradually became brighter. At the same time, the human body stood in a cloud of mist. an island.

This island is not one of the 72 islands. It is far away from the Middle Earth, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland, but it is very famous among the casual cultivators overseas. There are so many people in an endless stream, and those who go forward and succeed, even if the predecessors have suffered countless casualties, they are still happy. The reason is that there are so many fairy ties in this fog.

"The so-called fairy fate is actually many exercises, pills and magic weapons. The reason why they can be obtained here is because the space here is strange and overlaps from time to time. It is connected with other continents. What is the situation in the continent, there are often many extraordinary streams coming over."

Human Dao raised his hand and grabbed it, and a flying sword flew towards him, and it landed in his hand. When he observed it carefully, he could see many ripples. The sword was still trembling, as if he was struggling. After a hard fight, someone broke the restriction in the sword.

"However, the sword body is old, and it has obviously been washed by the long river of time." Thinking this way, he let go of his hand again, letting the flying sword fly away.

"Such a place of cloud and mist, the space is not stable. If someone hosts it, it will be enough to form a stable portal for people from other continents to arrive. Even if Tianzhizhou has the heart, it can also be connected. What does Mo Zun think?"

As Qiu Yan spoke, he suddenly called a person, then turned around and looked back, following his line of sight, he could see a figure sitting cross-legged on the ground, all of them were dressed in black, and they were the ones who invaded Donghua. Tianzhi Mo family horse!

The leader was none other than the Mo Zun in the desert, but this person still had an aura comparable to Xingjun, his aura was declining, and he was imprisoned, but after hearing Qiu Yanzhi's words, he still sneered: "What? Is this to help me lead the way in Tianzhizhou?" There was sarcasm in his tone.

Qiu Yan shook his head and said, "No, it's actually to introduce the art of Heaven's Will to maintain the prosperity of the two continents." (To be continued...)

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