In the alternating seasons of spring and summer, the flowers bloom in the mountains and fields, the fragrance is everywhere, the strange birds in the forest leaves sing and dance, and the news is sent out far away, and the quiet and peaceful canyon faintly wafts a fragrance of pine resin.

Directly south of the beautiful canyon suddenly startled a flock of birds flying high, as if frightened, hovering in the air, two uninvited guests walked out of the river with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

A young girl's sleeves are red, walking in the river to render a layer of red bright color, her eyebrows are drooping, and there is a puff of black smoke, but her face is beautiful, rare in the world.

The other person was in a yellow robe and shawl, and his spirit was quite full, helping the girl to sit on a piece of green rock.

The girl lay her head up, regardless of the image, and the black smoke on her forehead did not disperse for a long time.

She watched the white clouds float without blinking, the clouds gathered and dispersed, slowly getting more and more tired, the sky was spinning, the girl slowly closed her eyes, and halfway through the closure, she seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and opened her eyes to the maximum.

Huang Xiufeng was pulling out a large handful of treasure medicine from the void, and the sealing space had gained a lot, and the three of them each took what they needed and divided a part equally, and the surplus part was made into an elixir, which was originally to destroy the real person's life.

Huang Xiufeng had just taken out a sunflower water red refining plant, and glanced at Jing Yao coldly, and his hands trembled suddenly.

Jing Yao's eyes in his sight were pitch black, and the deepest night was about to be dwarfed, and the faint withering and dead breath was much stronger, while Jing Yao's breathing slowed down a lot and gradually froze......

Huang Xiufeng exclaimed, raised his handprint on Jing Yao's eyebrows, and the wood true yuan slowly entered Jing Yao's body.

His cultivation is still above Jing Yao.

It's a grass and tree elf again, the life force is incomparable, and this life force enters Jing Yao's body, and his whole body trembles.

The life force contained in Jing Yao's body is extremely pure, and Huang Xiufeng is also willing to bow down.

But those life forces seemed to disappear all at once, Huang Xiufeng's heart was cold, the skin touched by his palm was cold, and he almost subconsciously urged Zhenyuan to sneak into Jing Yao's sea of knowledge, where it was pitch black......

Huang Xiufeng endured the panic, and even urged twenty-one grass and tree essence qi to disperse into Jing Yao's body, but it had no effect, and suddenly a strong rebound force suddenly attacked, Huang Xiufeng snorted, and broke three thick shrubs.

Squirted a mouthful of dirty blood and got up from the ground, and then tried to rush over, Jing Yao was already covered in a black aura of death.

Huang Xiufeng roared angrily, took root on the ground, and came out of the body first, the fluffy trunk pressed fiercely against the dead silence, and this time the rebound was stronger.

Huang Xiufeng's five organs were displaced, and he stood for a long time with a pair of confused eyes.

"How could it be ......"

Huang Xiufeng looked at the palms of his hands and muttered, those bloody palms were shriveled like branches that had lost moisture, and suddenly looked up at Jing Yao: "Is this your opportunity to seek a breakthrough?"

He also came to his senses, Jing Yao has another fate, it is not that his vitality is cut off, it seems to be related to Jing Yao's cultivation method, and Jing Yao also said before that the fight is to seek a breakthrough.

Huang Xiufeng has not seen the practice of breaking and then standing, but the power of life and the power of withering death are too far apart, and the wind and horses and cows are not compatible.

Jing Yao is in a dark world, her divine consciousness is outside the sky, and she seems to be in an absolutely static time and space, she can't see anything, her body is light and fluttering, except for the darkness or darkness, a trace of light has become the only expectation in this world.

Jing Yao floated in the dark, without the slightest discomfort or crampedness.

This was the result of her deliberate creation, the life force had entered a critical point, representing the absolute opposite of the dead and dead qi that had not been settled, and the Dao Heart Clarity Jue had entered a second level.

When the realm spirit passed on her Dao Heart Clarity Formula, she said that the difficulty of this exercise lies in entry, breaking through the realm and fusion, and any exercise has a barrier, depending on how people break through.

The Dao Heart Qingming Recipe is unique, and after entering the realm, when the life force is Mahayana, you have to try to find a breakthrough point in the next progress.

All things in heaven and earth have their own growth trajectory, no matter how strong or weak, there are always fluctuations in the life force, but if there is death qi in the body of a living person, either the corpse is deceived or poisoned.

Death Qi gradually eats away at the essence of the body, and the two are incompatible, but the Dao Heart Qingming Jue grinds the two into one, and the transition from life to death is just a kind of life perception that evolves in the epiphany.

The time and space were absolutely still.

Jing Yao looked up, a pair of eyes covered by dead qi burst out of two shocking sword qi, cutting through the shackles of darkness, rushing into the void space, a state of soul out of the body, Jing Yao slowly sat cross-legged, and gradually became compatible with the darkness.

The Dao Heart Qingming Jue is born out of chaos, the evolution of yin and yang, the changes of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, Jing Yao's return to the darkness is like a tired bird knowing how to return, and the leaves fall back to the roots.

Jing Yao watched the chaos dawn, the heavens and the earth first opened, an ancient giant holding a giant axe, shouted angrily to split the chaos, the turbid one is the earth, the clear one is the sky, thousands of demon gods laughed and roared, as if the imprisoned prisoner had left the prison and let out a sound of joy.

The same picture was already experienced by Jing Yao when she first learned the Dao Heart Clarity Technique.

When the picture was repeated, I felt that my soul was filled with a warm and warm atmosphere, and those roaring and dancing demon gods flew to the end of the sky, only the ancient giant remained in place, supporting the sky with his hands and feet on the earth, his resolute face revealed a sense of pity, and his elite eyes flashed a trace of reluctance......

Jing Yao didn't know what kind of form she was in at this time, as if she could feel everyone's joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and like a bystander, witnessing the traces of a long-lasting wheel.

The black hair of the ancient giant shot backwards into the sky, turning into stars, turning his eyes into the sun and moon into the sky, and turning the blood of goblins into rivers and seas......

Since then, there has been wind and thunder in the sky, water and fire on the earth, and Qiankun Xunzhen is like an appointment, and he has staged his magnificent side one by one in Jing Yao's vision......

Jing Yao realized, stretched out her hand to block the wind moving forward, and the wind blew back along Jing Yao's thoughts, stirring up a whirlpool of wind;

She fished it out again, a little water droplet fell on the palm of her hand, and with a flick of her hand, it was a scene of torrential rain, she seemed to become the master of heaven and earth, waving her hand for the clouds and turning her hand for the rain.

The creatures of heaven and earth, by Jing Yao's joys, sorrows, joys or sorrows, Jing Yao's emotions are the leading factor in whether this world is cloudy or not......

"I dominate a piece of the world?" Jing Yao was stunned for a moment and said to herself.

"Divine consciousness is void, this is not the real world. A soft voice came from afar, and Jing Yao didn't need to look back to know who it was, except for the realm spirit, she didn't think about it as a second person.