Qingming Peak is located directly north of the Qingyun Mountains. Compared to Qingyou Peak's Menke Luoque, it is much better here, and there are many disciples who are cultivating. It's just that most of these disciples are middle-aged and elderly, and they look much more gloomy compared to Qingyun Peak. However, the other veins of the Qingyun Sect never dared to underestimate the Qingying Peak, because a group of old men of the Qingying Peak were studying the formation forbidden, and they had been immersed in the formation for a long time, once they laid out the formation, even if someone one level higher than them would not be their opponent, they would be trapped in the big formation and could not get out.

"Father, are those formations?" Ling Tian looked at some strange things on the Blue Immortal Peak, the stones and trees were all arranged according to a certain law, faintly resonating with heaven and earth, mysterious. Ling Tian had also read it, and he knew a little bit of the formation.

"This is the Qingyou Peak's Peak Protection Array, it hasn't been opened yet, it's just some rough stuff, and it doesn't flow. With Ling Yun Xiu's knowledge, he naturally disdained the Great Array of Qingying Peak, but after a moment of conversation, he said: "However, the formation here is not much better than the Great Sect Protector Formation of Qingyun Peak, and it is really good that they can lay out such a formation with their current cultivation." ”

"Father said that these formations were very rough, but I couldn't understand them, and I had read that book many times. Ling Tian's expression was filled with some doubt and frustration.

"Haha, it's said that it's a complete set of formations, how is this possible, it's just a little introduction to formations. Listening to Ling Tian's words, Ling Yun laughed and said, "Besides, with your mental cultivation that you don't even have spiritual sense, how can you understand the formations laid out by those mental cultivators in the Qing Ming Peak, who are in the Jindan, fetal transformation, and even Yuan infant stage." ”

"Oh, I see, it seems that the formation is also broad and profound. Ling Tian's face was full of amazement, and the sense of decadence was swept away. Thinking about it, how long has people been cultivating, how old he is, and it is normal to not understand the formation they have laid out.

"Each trip has its own characteristics, and each one is broad and profound, and we have only learned a little bit. When you walk outside in the future, you must not underestimate every industry and industry. If you study deeply, you can also perceive the avenue and get extraordinary abilities. Ling Yun said leisurely.

Lingyun's original sect, Lingxiao Pavilion, paid attention to embracing all rivers and absorbing the specialties of various families, and knew that he could not underestimate every kind of cultivation path even if it seemed weak.

"Well, the child has been taught. Ling Tian said respectfully, knowing that his father was instructing him.

"Lingyun senior, come to Yifeng, I miss the distance, I hope to forgive me. At this moment, an old man in good spirits floated up and saluted from afar.

"Lord Yuanfeng is polite. Ling Yun's tone was indifferent. Listening to Ling Yun's words, that person turned out to be the peak master of the Blue Immortal Peak, Yuan Ming.

"I don't know ...... seniors are here" Yuan Ming didn't care much about Ling Yun's indifference, and asked.

"I just want to take Tian'er around, you don't have to follow, just go with you. Ling Yun waved his hand, still as indifferent as water.

Yuan Ming looked at Ling Tian beside Ling Yun, full of regret, it seemed that he was full of indignation at Ling Tian's innate meridian blockage, and he felt that Tian was jealous of the talent, and after a long sigh, he said, "Junior, retire." ”

After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared.

"Let's go, go to the back peak of the Blue Peak Peak. After Ling Yun watched Yuan Ming leave, he looked at Ling Tiandao, who was looking around.

Ling Tian didn't say anything and followed his father.

There were many disciples who were cultivating on the Qingying Peak, and most of them closed their eyes and meditated, comprehending the way of the formation. Lingyun father and son walked by without moving, just like not seeing them, the cultivator should have such persistence and perseverance not to be moved by external objects, otherwise it would be difficult to reach the real cultivation hall.

Soon they came to the back peak, here is not as green as the green peak, but some artificially made waterfalls and springs, secluded paths, small pavilions, strange stones and strange trees, but they all seem to be faintly integrated with the whole peak, and nature is very harmonious.

"Tian'er, you see, that is the "Orange Spirit Mist Sea", this sea of fog has not dissipated for many years. You can't see anything outside the sea of fog, and there are some magical effects in it, which is very suitable for practicing mental cultivation at the beginning. After walking for a while, Ling Yun pointed to a sea of fog not far from a small pavilion.

I don't know how big that sea of fog is, and it envelops a large place behind the peak of the Green Immortal Peak. Miraculously, the sea of fog was orange, and the aura was dense and extraordinary.

"Father, can you just go in directly?" Ling Tian was a little puzzled, he didn't believe that it was so simple.

Of course not, when you go in, you have to try to "see" things with your mind, and the more things you see, the clearer the better. Ling Yun smiled slightly, noncommittal.

"Oh, got it, then I'm in. Ling Tian thought for a moment and then said.

"Well, go ahead, but don't go too deep at first, lest you get lost in it. Ling Yun instructed, and after speaking, he went to sit in the pavilion next to him.

Ling Tian slowly walked into the "Orange Spirit Mist Sea", and a cool breeze came to his face, which was very comfortable. As soon as he entered a few meters, he found that this place was extraordinary. He had also seen other seas of fog, and the fog on Qingyou Peak was not much smaller than this. However, here, the eyes can't even see anything a foot away, and the other sea of fog can see at least a dozen meters away with Ling Tian's eyesight.

"The Creator is really amazing, and the world is so colorful and wonderful. Ling Tian couldn't help but exclaim.

After continuing to walk for a few meters, remembering his father's instructions, Ling Tian did not go any further. After looking around, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. He tried to control his mind to feel the scenery around his body, and after a moment he felt a lot of small particles of orange energy around him.

"My father said that I should control my mind and "look", but how could I feel these small particles of energy. Ling Tian was a little confused and muttered to himself.

"Look, I see with my eyes, my eyes can only see a small place at the same time, and my mind is all around, so I should concentrate my mind in one place, and use it as my eyes. Ling Tian thought and experimented as he thought about it.

He controlled his mind, and they all gathered together, only looking at the outstretched hand in front of him. After a while, he felt the difference, no longer only seeing the energy particles around him, but really "seeing" a hand, although that hand was just a vague shadow, but after all, he "saw" it.

"Hey, it really works, hehe. Ling Tian exclaimed, but because of this, his mind was a little relaxed, and as a result, he could no longer see his hands.

"Alas, the mental cultivation is still too low, I heard my father say that he can see everything he wants to see for dozens or even hundreds of miles around, and the range duration is much more powerful than mine. I don't know when I will be able to reach this realm?" Ling Tian couldn't help but look forward to the future, and he admired his father even more, knowing that his current mind could barely see a small place a foot around him.

"It's better not to be too ambitious, the most important thing is to quickly cultivate spiritual consciousness at present. After generating the spiritual consciousness, the spiritual consciousness can be released, so that you should be able to see a little farther. "Ling Yun once told him that his cultivation should be one step at a time, and he must not get Longwangshu, and he must work hard to lay a solid foundation, a solid foundation is a very important thing, and Ling Tian will not forget this. Thinking about it, he "looked" at his hands again.

Time flies, and a quarter of an hour slowly passes. Ling Tian gradually felt a little overwhelmed. The mental drain is huge, which is much more tiring than looking with your eyes. Gradually, a dense layer of sweat soaked out of Ling Tian's forehead, slowly getting bigger and bigger, and then flowed down Ling Tian's face.

"Well, I didn't expect it to be so expensive, it's so tiring. Ling Tian couldn't help but exhale, but he didn't stop to continue to "look" at his hands.

"I can't hold on for so long, no, I can't just admit defeat like this. The stubbornness in Ling Tian's heart came up, and he gritted his teeth and insisted.

If Ling Yun knew that he could hold on for a quarter of an hour for the first time, he would probably be surprised. Don't have to try it many times before you can barely see what's around you, and it's good to be able to hold on for a few seconds. These Ling Tian naturally didn't know, he still thought that his mental cultivation was too low, and he had to strengthen his mental cultivation.

After about half an hour of perseverance, his mental strength was finally exhausted, he could no longer hold on, and suddenly fainted on the ground. Sweat soaked the hem of his shirt and dipped it on the ground.

"Well, my head hurts. After about half an hour, Ling Tian woke up slowly, and immediately felt a splitting headache, groggy, and without any strength in his body.

"Hey, the mental power is recovering rapidly, and the recovery speed is more than twice as fast as before. "Ling Tian had also exhausted his mental power when he tried to cultivate spiritual energy before, and the speed at which his spiritual power was restored was much slower than it was now.

"The mental power is also a little stronger, it seems that my father is right, every time the mental power is completely exhausted, it will increase a little after it is completely restored. After a moment, Ling Tian noticed the change in himself again, and it was clear when he remembered his father's words.

Usually whether it is spiritual power or mental power, it is only slowly growing, and this growth can only be clearly felt after a long period of accumulation, and there is usually no increase in it.

"Hey, the orange energy particles around me are rapidly converging towards me, what's going on?" Since Ling Tian had just awakened and hadn't had time to concentrate his mind, he felt that the orange energy particles around him were converging towards him.

"The energy particles disappeared as they gathered in the center of my eyebrows, it should have entered my mind, no wonder my mental power was restored so quickly, it turned out that the orange mist sea here could replenish my mental power. I said, "Why did my father bring me here?" Ling Tian suddenly realized in his heart.

Qingyou Peak also has fog every day, and the fog is not much thicker than this, Ling Tian wondered why his father brought him here at first, it turned out to be like this.

"It's better to cultivate quickly, you can't live up to your father's hard work. As soon as Ling Tian's heart moved, he began a new round of cultivation.

In this way, Ling Tian began his hellish cultivation. When the mental power is full, continue to condense the "look" hand, and when it is exhausted, it quickly recovers in the sea of fog. In this way, the mental power is slowly growing in the process of being exhausted and restored again and again. And the hand that Ling Tian could "see" at this time was no longer as vague as it had been at the beginning, and could already vaguely distinguish every finger.

"Whew, I'm so tired, I'm still hungry, but I can clearly feel that my mental cultivation has increased, which feels good, and it's worth it to be tired and hungry. "Ling Tian had been cultivating for four hours since the morning, and he hadn't eaten a drop of water, and he had consumed a huge amount of water, so he was so tired and hungry that he almost collapsed.

"It's better to eat some food and replenish some water first, otherwise I will probably not wake up for a long time if I faint next time." As he spoke, he took out the dry food and fruit and a kettle that had been prepared long ago from the storage ring, and devoured it.

After he was full of wine and food (naturally there is no wine here, don't be too observant), Ling Tian rested for a while and continued to cultivate. The alternation of fainting and waking up again and again began. Ling Tian, who was in cultivation, didn't know the passage of time, of course, he was in the "Orange Spirit Mist Sea", so naturally he couldn't see the change in the sky.

"Squeak!" In the small pavilion outside the fog, the fox suddenly squeaked, with a little anxiety. By this time, the sky had already darkened, and the sky was already full of stars.

"This kid, as soon as he cultivates, he forgets the time, I guess we don't call him, he will continue to cultivate. Ling Yun looked up at the sky and stretched his body, which was sore from sitting for a long time.

"Oh my God, it's getting late, it's time to go back. Ling Yun shouted, and the sound wave quickly spread into the sea of fog.

"Why are you going back so soon, how long has it been?" Ling Tian was puzzled, in his feeling that time had only passed for an hour or two. Still, he got up and walked out.

"Why did it get dark so quickly?" Ling Tian came out of the sea of fog, and the stars in the sky were showing him the passage of time.

"Tian'er, how is your cultivation?" Ling Yun asked with concern.

"It's okay, I can barely see my hand. Ling Yun moved his body, and the creabling of bones could be heard far away in the silent night.

"Well, it's good, go back, go. With the sound, a jasper flute was sacrificed, and Ling Yun turned into a blue light with the fox Ling Tian, whistling away, and soon blended into the night.