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I didn't know that a few days had passed, and Fang Zhuo's blood spirit was becoming more and more calm in his body and mind. He knew that only after completing this epiphany would he be able to get out of this space. This is the new conclusion he has reached in the past two days. Starting from his own perception and comprehension of the power of yin and yang in this space, Fang Zhuo had already understood in the past two days that if he couldn't gain anything here, then he would stay here for a day at most, and this power would send the entrant out. This means that this person no longer has the opportunity and qualifications to enter this space. And once the entrant has begun to have an epiphany, it is impossible to leave the space without completing this learning opportunity.

As he understood day by day, Fang Zhuo faintly saw the kind of mystery and magic of power. It is also a force, and there will be countless subtle changes within it. These changes depend on the power user's control over it, on the power user's understanding of the power, on the power user's spiritual root attributes and cultivation techniques, on his perception of battle, and even on his will!

That's right, the will is actually the core of power. Before that, Fang Zhuo had never thought of this. This discovery is his biggest gain these days.

Whether it is in the martial arts of the cultivation realm or the secular realm, almost everyone will say that they intend to be the first to fight. Ideas, consciousness, will, and the use of the mind run throughout. But what is the meaning? and how does it affect the effect of power? I'm afraid no one knows that.

Fang Zhuo came from the power of yin and yang in this space. But I vaguely saw the importance of willpower. That kind of direct access to the source of matter. The power to crack the yin and yang balance structure of the material origin comes precisely from the will of the power controller!

And when Fang Zhuomo vaguely touched this, he felt that the ubiquitous and huge pressure that was pervasive in this space suddenly reduced a lot. Fang Zhuo knew that he was in the right direction.

He continued to realize in this direction, but he did not make progress for a long time. Fang Zhuo was only about a foot or two away from the core of that space at this moment, but it was difficult to get in.

Under this circumstance, Fang Zhuo suddenly had an idea, and thought of the fixed sword style of the Heaven and Earth Condensing Sword. Now there is a deeper understanding of power. Fang Zhuo suddenly realized that the magical technique of Heaven and Earth Condensing Sword should be a kind of cultivation of the will of the sword!

That's right!

Thinking of this, Fang Zhuo's eyes lit up.

He slowly stood up, no longer looking at the temptation of the end in front of him, no longer feeling the mystery of the power of yin and yang, but hugged the sword into his arms and began to condense the sword in his heart.

A strange feeling suddenly flooded through the hearts of the others.

The power in this space is like a pool of still water, without even the slightest ripple. And the people in this space want to do their best to understand how this pool of water does not even move, and how it generates magical power in motion. The pool water does not move. This process of research and understanding is undoubtedly very difficult.

And now, all of a sudden, the pool of still water is moving!

It's as if someone has dropped a pebble in the middle of the pool. The water began to ripple in circles.

Once they captured the dynamics of this pool of still water, the various power trajectories and mysteries they needed began to be revealed. At this moment, Zhou Baiping, Jiaoying and others shook their bodies, and quickly entered a more excited realization.

Only Fang Zhuo was calm at the moment, devoting his consciousness to the Heaven and Earth Condensing Sword. The surrounding environment, bit by bit, was visualized by him, and according to the secret method of cultivating the Heaven and Earth Condensing Sword, it was reflected into the sword body bit by bit.

Fang Zhuo suddenly felt how stupid he was, after cultivating this technique for so many years, he hadn't discovered this mystery. The environment around us can be observed, visualized, and understood, but how can they be reflected into the body of the sword?

The sword body is a real thing, how can it be integrated into the illusory environment mapping?

There is only one explanation, and that is that the environment that I visualize is actually polishing the state of mind. And this visualization does not enter the body of the sword, but the will of the sword.

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Zhuo understood that the will of the sword and the sword intent were completely different things!

Sword intent is a person's understanding of the sword and the characteristics given to the sword. It comes from the mind of the swordmaster, not from the sword itself!

And the will of the sword is the personality of a sword!

That's right, it's the unique personality and unique consciousness that the sword himself has!

If a sword can't temper the will, then it will always be just a weapon, and it will always be a dead thing!

If the sword is psychic, then the will has begun to take shape!

If such a sword is generated into a weapon spirit, it is completely different from the weapon spirit that was forcibly cultivated by the sword master himself!

Once he figured out this obstacle, Fang Zhuo felt that his heart became clear. Immediately, the darkness that filled the surrounding space slowly began to recede, and the tremendous pressure had completely disappeared.

Fang Zhuo was not in a hurry to pursue the mysteries in this space, he continued to hold the sword in his arms, quietly cultivating his Heaven and Earth Condensing Sword. Every inch of the surrounding space was gradually absorbed into his sword.

It was only at the last step that Fang Zhuo put his consciousness into the core of the space that had already appeared under his eyes.

With just one glance, Fang Zhuo was shocked, and his whole body suddenly woke up from the cultivation of the Heaven and Earth Condensing Sword.

Is that.................. , a palm print?!

Fang Zhuo opened his eyes, stepped to the core of the space, and looked down.

A palm print the size of a normal person's palm is clearly imprinted on the ground. A palm print, like a knife and an axe, goes deep into the ground, which is really not magical. But for a practitioner with a little ability, it is very simple to do this.

However, this palm print is so different.

Fang Zhuo saw at a glance that this palm print was deep and dark, as if there was endless darkness underneath the palm print. But when he took a second look at this palm print, he found that there seemed to be a void and dark space underneath the palm print, which was incomparably wide. Fang Zhuo was slightly surprised in his heart, and when he looked again, he saw countless starlight shining under the palm print, as if there was a starry sky below! Fang Zhuo was extremely surprised, he closed his eyes and calmed down, only to find that the palm print was as if it was engraved in his own sea of consciousness, and it couldn't be erased!

And in addition to this palm print, which also entered Fang Zhuo's consciousness, there were also the unpredictable scenes he had just seen. Fang Zhuo watched this palm print in the sea of consciousness for only a breath, and he felt a splitting headache and dizziness!

The starry sky and starlight flickered endlessly, the void space was endless, and the darkness was deep and boundless............ spreading.

Fang Zhuo opened his eyes in shock, and simply looked down again.

This time, he saw that the palm print was several inches deep in the ground, but unfathomable!

He stared at the palm print, as if he saw the palm print rapidly going deep into the earth! The deep hole that the palm print had pierced was rapidly extending, extending, extending............ , never end!

Fang Zhuo only stared at this palm print for a moment, but it seemed like he had been looking at it for a whole century!

He tried his best to mobilize his divine sense, and forcibly pulled his gaze out of the palm print!

When Fang Zhuo cut off his gaze, he realized that he was already soaking wet, and his legs were weak. Then, Fang Zhuo was horrified to find that although he had cut off his gaze and no longer looked at the terrifying palm print, his consciousness had not been cut off! In his consciousness, that palm print was still rapidly sinking deep into the earth! The speed that exceeded what his divine sense could accept made Fang Zhuo almost crazy!

He let out a low roar with all his might, and forcibly pulled his consciousness out of the sea of consciousness. Fang Zhuo's idea was very simple, that is, not to think about it, not to look at it, not to care, and let it toss in his own sea of knowledge.

However, this wishful thinking was so ridiculous, Fang Zhuo thought that it was just enough to withdraw his consciousness, but after his consciousness left Zhihai, he realized that every qiē was useless.

Being tortured by this palm print was so uncomfortable, but he couldn't get rid of it, Fang Zhuo roared angrily, and simply stared at it and looked again!

I saw that the palm print was quietly embedded in the ground, still a few inches deeper, where there was any starlight, what darkness, and what was rapidly going deep into .............

Fang Zhuo was dumbfounded.

He blinked vigorously, then looked again.

Still like that.

The palm print was clear and simple, there was no aura or mystery.

Fang Zhuo looked at this palm print strangely, and couldn't help but enter the sea of consciousness again.

"Boom!" Fang Zhuo felt as if his head had been hit by a boulder, and his consciousness suddenly fell into deep darkness.

I'm unconscious?!

Fang Zhuo felt this deep darkness in surprise, and forcefully extended his divine consciousness in all directions. He gradually felt that he was not in a coma, but in some mysterious power.

"How--!"

It's not that Fang Zhuo hasn't seen what is called fast and what is called speed. Whether it is the flying sword inherited by Wangjian or the fighting of those masters, speed is often the element that they vividly show.

However, he had never seen the speed of this spiritual light!

Fast!

Just one word.

But this kind of fastness was beyond Fang Zhuo's cognition. He even realized very clearly that this is what the other party wants to see for himself so that he can see it. If it weren't for this, this spiritual light would fall into his eyes, and he would definitely not even feel it! Because its speed had completely exceeded Fang Zhuo's Divine Sense reaction speed!

Fang Zhuo broke out in a cold sweat! He hurriedly concentrated his energy on the spiritual light. Unexpectedly, another spiritual light passed by him.

And then, one after another, .............

Countless spiritual lights are like meteors in the sky, speeding and entangled at Fang Zhuo's unimaginable speed! (To be continued......