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Chapter 467 White Mist
"I seem to be able to cultivate these black rays of light, and my spiritual consciousness has been doubled here. Maybe I can really comprehend what kind of attack it is?"

Zhang Tian murmured in his heart that his spiritual consciousness had been doubled, as long as he practiced with that black breath, he might be able to practice the attack of divine consciousness.

You must know that this kind of place is rare, and there is probably no other place in Fenghuo Continent where you can cultivate your spiritual consciousness.

"My consciousness is stretching inside, maybe I can comprehend it deeper!" Zhang Tian thought in his heart, his consciousness stretched into the dark space, a faint pain came again, Zhang Tian endured it The pain in his consciousness became more and more intense in his mind.

The pain of spiritual consciousness made Zhang Tian's mind clearer, and the sense of enlightenment slowly melted into his heart.

The next moment, Zhang Tian's Tianling began to function unconsciously. At the same time, Zhang Tian's enlightenment became deeper, and the speed of Zhang Tian's spiritual consciousness stretched more than twice as fast.

At the same time, the pain in Zhang Tian's head was also doubled, his expression affected his soul, and the pain in his expression also represented the pain in his soul. One can imagine what Zhang Tian is enduring now.

Only a moment later, Zhang Tian's consciousness began to condense into a single point.

That point began to form around it, and a few minutes later, Zhang Tian's consciousness could extend 2000 meters. At this time, a golden blade light gradually appeared in Zhang Tian's mind.

Zhang Tian's eyes opened suddenly, and the next moment a golden blade glow shot out, and at the same time, the blade glow hit the black nothingness.

"Zhang Tian, ​​what have you realized?"

Seeing Zhang Tian suddenly opened his eyes, Han Xue asked quickly.

Zhang Tian looked at the nothingness in the distance, he didn't say much, but nodded his head: "I just realized something else, this thing is more powerful, Xue'er, you can also try cultivation now!"

Zhang Tian said softly, Han Xue's eyes lit up when she heard the words, she could also feel the shock of a little bit of spiritual consciousness when she saw the golden light just now, and she could also guess that this should be an extraordinary attack.

"Zhang Tian, ​​teach me quickly, I want to try too"

Han Xue said quickly, Zhang Tian nodded, his mouth did not move, but his spiritual consciousness said in Han Xue's mind: "Xue'er, just put your spiritual consciousness into the black space, that way you can temper your spiritual consciousness. Already!"

Han Xue glanced at Zhang Tian in surprise when she heard the words. She didn't know that Zhang Tian was talking in her mind like this, but now it seems that she has to try to stretch out with her spiritual sense.

Han Xue didn't think much about it, she also learned to stretch her spiritual consciousness into the black hole, but her spiritual consciousness was beaten back just after it came out.

Now that she is no longer on the periphery, Han Xue's ability to accept the Tao is stronger, and Han Xue's spiritual consciousness is not as strong as Zhang Tianqiang, so it is inevitable that she will be blocked instantly.

After a while, Han Xue's forehead was completely covered with beads of sweat, and Zhang Tian was constantly probing out the divine consciousness attack that he had just comprehended, but Zhang Tian named this attack divine consciousness recognition.

Although the name is old-fashioned, it is indeed a blade, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the blade of divine consciousness.

After a while, the resentment became less and less, Zhang Tian immediately withdrew his consciousness, and he looked at Han Xue again, at this time Han Xue's face was a little red, but Zhang Tian obviously felt that Han Xue's consciousness had strengthened Some.

"It's a pity, if there is more resentment, maybe Xue'er can also advance!" Zhang Tian murmured, he was a little pity.

However, there was also some pain on Han Xue's face. Although Zhang Tian also felt distressed, it was necessary for cultivation and there was no other way.

Cultivation is like this, if you don’t have the talent of others, you must practice harder than others, and only by working harder than others can you become a master!

Zhang Tian's spiritual sense looked down, and there was a glimmer of light below, but the resentment was much less.

Soon Han Xue also opened her eyes. She looked at Zhang Tian in surprise and said, "My spiritual consciousness has actually broken through. It's really scary that Zhang Tian can really cultivate his spiritual consciousness!"

Han Xue's eyes are sharp, although her face is still a little tired, but she has a smile on her face.

There are very few places to practice spiritual consciousness. If there were many such places, then the monk's spiritual consciousness would be worthless, not to mention that Han Xue was very excited to be promoted to spiritual consciousness.

Zhang Tian looked at the white space below. After he looked for a while and found that there was nothing wrong, he looked up. At this time, there was a green umbrella in the sky, and it was replaced by an extremely black umbrella.
Obviously, Mu Ran's umbrella was turned into a huge black umbrella by the resentment.

"I didn't expect this umbrella to be so powerful, so much resentment didn't corrode it, it must be a top treasure without a doubt."

Zhang Tian murmured in his heart, his eyes were burning when he looked at the umbrella in the sky, if he had this kind of umbrella, then he wouldn't have to be so embarrassed at all, wouldn't it be better for anyone who dares to chase him to go back and kill him directly.

"Zhang Tian, ​​look below, it seems to be an open space!"

Suddenly Han Xue said softly, Zhang Tian reacted, his eyes slowly moved away from the umbrella, and he looked down.

Zhang Tian was suddenly surprised, he saw no shadow of a drop of sand below, and at this moment, he could faintly see some green shadows in the white mist below.

That's actually the shadow of the grass?
"Could it be that there is grass under the grass sand?"

Zhang Tian looked at that touch of green and felt a little puzzled for a moment. If grass can still grow in this thousand-meter-large vortex, it would be a miracle!

"It's finally time to tell! I didn't expect my dream to be real!"

Mu Ran looked at the white barrier in the distance with spiritual sense, she murmured in her heart, and her eyes were a little hot at the same time.

Almost a moment later, Zhang Tian couldn't feel any spinning force at all, and at the same time, the figures of the team gradually fell into the white fog.

In the white mist, you can even feel a trace of strange breath, this kind of breath is very familiar to Zhang Tian, ​​it is a kind of Yin Qi, the breath of ghosts!

Zhang Tian is also a little sensitive to the breath of ghosts, because the first man he met in the cultivation world was Ghost Cultivator, so he is relatively proficient.

"This is the breath of ghost cultivators. Could it be that there are ghost cultivators living in it?"

Zhang Tian murmured in his heart, and then he thought of this possibility. This place has been destroyed for thousands of years, and some powerful souls can become ghost cultivators.

"Zhang Tian, ​​there is the aura of the last soul here. Could it be that this is where the ghost cultivator lives?"

Han Xue also noticed something was wrong at this time, she and Qin Mengdie had been learning food for more than ten days, and she was more sensitive to the ghost aura in her body.

"It seems that there is a relatively high chance of ghost cultivators here. Xue'er, we must be careful when we go in. We don't know the strength of ghost cultivators!"

Zhang Tian nodded and said, Han Xue also nodded seriously when he heard the words.

They don't know anything about ghost cultivators at all, and Ling Xiao didn't give Zhang Tian a chance to know about it, and the ghost knows how strong the ghost cultivators are here, if it's like Ling Xiao, what kind of fairy house would Zhang Tian look for.

At this moment, Mu Ran in the sedan chair frowned.

(End of this chapter)