Zhang Xiaohan chuckled, this spell is not known how many times stronger than the icicle technique and the like, but it is pitiful, she is a monk in the late stage of cultivation, and she still knows so many simple spells, although such a simple spell will increase by many times if she casts it by hand, but it is not as refreshing as such a cold air.
Zhang Xiaohan himself can create ice flames, and now the spells entrained in the ice flames, the cold qi emitted by the cultivation in the later stage of cultivation, is not worse than the time when the Chu monks in the early stage of the merger were cast, not to mention exactly the same, it is not much different.
Full of joy, Zhang Xiaohan dispelled the cold, and then stood up from the throne, and subconsciously walked around the throne to the back of the throne.
The throne is tall, and it is also on a few steps, Zhang Xiaohan sat on the throne, and couldn't help but simulate the mentality of the people on the throne, but after standing, he didn't walk down the steps directly, and when he turned to the back, he was a little funny, and there was no one here, she put up a shelf to entertain herself, and glanced at the wall behind the throne, and found that her unconscious actions allowed her to find an exit.
The throne is tall, and there is a back, when Zhang Xiaohan stood in the center of the throne, his eyes were all attracted by the throne, so he ignored the wall behind the throne, and when he really watched it closely, he could see Ni Duan.
The wall relief behind the throne is still luxurious, and there is a passage implied in the convex and concave, but the relief carving is exquisite and realistic, and the opening of the passage is seamlessly connected with the wall behind it, coupled with visual errors, so it is not easy to see in the open space of the main hall, but as long as you turn to the back of the throne, you can see it at a glance.
Even, this passage mouth is not prohibited.
Zhang Xiaohan believes that there should have been a ban, but after a lapse of tens of thousands of years or hundreds of thousands of years, the ban has faded and disappeared.
Thinking of the giant again, she didn't have time to ask a word.
The door of the treasure hall was closed, Zhang Xiaohan didn't plan to open it, and she didn't want to go out and go around the ring corridor to find a way to go upstairs, in her opinion, the surrounding ring corridor was not prepared for the throne master at all.
With a slight smile, Zhang Xiaohan walked into the passage, and a spiral staircase appeared in front of him, obviously the steps were tall, but it was not effortless at all when climbing, as if the steps could be adjusted by themselves with the height of the climber.
The spells of the ancient times are really enviable.
Ascending the steps, the definition of a small door above the small door is judged by the size of the throne and the figure of the giant, and for Zhang Xiaohan, it is still a tall gate.
Above the small door, there is a rectangular jade plaque, and there are strange dense red dots on one side of the upper side, and the red dots are concentrated on one side of the rectangular jade plaque, slowly moving to the other side, some faster, some slower, and some motionless.
Zhang Xiaohan's heart moved, and he counted the number of red dots, which turned out to be the same as the number of monks who entered here, so this is the second level.
The first level is to test a person's strong heart and cultivation strength, and the winner can get the improvement of cultivation, if she is the leader of the proving ground, how will the second level be arranged Divine Consciousness.
Monks not only have to cultivate spiritual power, but also divine sense, and this level may use illusions to improve the monk's divine sense.
Although Zhang Xiaohan thought that the strength of her divine consciousness should be at the level of the late stage of refining, when she thought of the nightmare and illusion she had experienced, she was still worried about the strength of her divine consciousness.
Among these monks who have entered the second level, there are also several great monks in the merger stage, and their divine sense strength will not be weaker than hers, but looking at the march of the red dot, it has only advanced by less than one-tenth, and the speed is getting slower and slower.
So, do you have to fight the illusion of divine consciousness head-on, you must enter the illusion realm to improve and hone your divine sense.
Not necessarily.
Monk practice from ancient times to the present day has paid attention to chance, penance is a way of practice, but chance is another way, even more popular, every time the monk enters the bottleneck of practice, he will leave the place of practice to go out to find opportunities, so that there will be a place of trial, this way of practice has continued from ancient times to the present.
Then, blindly cultivating and blindly challenging one's own limits must not be advocated by the ancient monks, especially the first level, which has confirmed the tenacity of the monks, and the second level is not necessary.
Zhang Xiaohan thought for a while, and then paid attention, she closed her eyes, and the third eye opened, and under her vision, the rectangular jade plate on the door was a thin white mist, but the red dot on it was gone.
Zhang Xiaohan stretched out his hand to push open the small door and walked in.
In front of her, there were different lines of spiritual power that intersected, vaguely familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, and then she smiled in her heart, Nightmare Fantasy, she bet right.
She walked forward, her divine consciousness was constricted in her body, not letting it out a little, not giving these spiritual power lines a chance to contact her divine consciousness, and relying on the spiritual power lines seen by the third eye to move forward.
After walking a few steps and not feeling anything unusual through the spiritual power line, Zhang Xiaohan was relieved and began to patrol left and right, while moving forward, he paid attention to the direction of the spiritual power line, and after a while, he found that there were many more snow-white Yuan Babies on his side.
Zhang Xiaohan's third eye could see the primordial babies in the monks' bodies through their bodies, and at first glance at the many primordial infants, Zhang Xiaohan knew that she, like them, was on the second level.
I can't see the expressions on their faces, but you can see the expressions of the Yuan Baby, each Yuan Baby's expression is different, there is fright, some are happy, some are unbearable, and some have relatives, this illusion must be the most secret place in the monk's heart, and the monk's heart will be directly analyzed.
Zhang Xiaohan has tasted such a process, or in the lower realm, the process of dissection is painful, but the benefits after that are obvious, after that process, the demons will disintegrate, and it is difficult to have a bottleneck in cultivation, so he walked all the way over, looked at the past, and did not hesitate in his steps.
There were fewer and fewer Yuan Babies around him, and soon, a powerful Yuan Infant appeared in front of him, he was moving forward alone, and behind him, Zhang Xiaohan couldn't see Yuan Ying's expression.
The speed at which this figure is moving forward has been steady, neither fast nor slow, and Yuan Ying's back is also sitting steadily, as if it has not been affected by the illusion, Zhang Xiaohan has a natural respect in his heart, this senior's mind is really powerful.
He was still affected by the illusion, otherwise Zhang Xiaohan would not have caught up with him, Zhang Xiaohan judged his speed, and knew that they had now passed half of the second level.
Zhang Xiaohan surpassed this monk without hesitation, and when he overtook it, he looked sideways, Yuan Ying's side face was calm and serene, as if he was cultivating normally, Zhang Xiaohan remembered this side face. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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