The empty space, stepping on it gives people an unreal feeling, as well as the illusory rules and the unknown gas that pours into the body. This is what Chen Xuan feels at this moment.

After entering, Chen Xuan looked around and found that the area here was very large, much larger than he expected. In front of Chen Xuan was a huge space, with a lot of cultivation materials and several separate spaces sealed with several powerful bans. It seemed that it was the place where the ancestors of all generations were stored.

I looked at rows of bookshelves, with countless books on it, including books carved with monster skins, and scrolls similar to bamboo carvings. It was just a sea of ​​books. On the right, there were some resources for refining tools that Chen Xuan didn't know about, all of which were blooming in metallic colors and released a powerful sense of oppression. It seemed that these materials had begun to be psychic.

In fact, Chen Xuan is not very short of these books, the refining materials for weapon refining. There is no material for Taoist tools here, and Chen Xuan has almost used the corpus Chen Xuan. However, many of these books are the cultivation experiences of ancestors of all generations, and many travel notes of mainland China, which have helped Chen Xuan very much.

But the most special thing is the rules here. Chen Xuan felt that after entering, the rules of the earth spirit on his body were constantly improving, and the Yuanli became more pure. It seems that practicing here is much faster than outside.

I found a ** space. It seems that this is specially designated for those who come in. A ** space of more than 20 square meters is just for cultivation and refining weapons.

Chen Xuan was not in a hurry to practice. The day outside was a hundred days here. Although there was no Sun, Moon and Star City here, and he could not feel the disappearance for a day, he could still feel it in the approximate time.

As the days passed, Chen Xuan opened the books here every day and read them carefully, absorbing every thing that was useful to him. He even recorded many other places in the Tianling Continent, including the Southern Region, Xiliang, Donghuang, and Zhongzhou. It is also introduced here. It seems that many ancestors of the Danxuan Sect have traveled to other corners of the Tianling Continent.

Danxuan Gate was also running in an orderly manner at this time. At this time, a woman was standing below in the main hall of Qiankun Hall, and an old man sat on the top, looking at the girl below, and then said.

"Rakshasa, you really plan to leave the sect again and go out for a trip. Have you thought about it? The last time you left for more than ten years, isn't this time going longer?"

The old man said to the girl below.

"Yes, my disciples still want to go out for training. It is difficult for me to improve my cultivation level when I stay in the sect. This time I may have to leave the Northern Region. I cannot be sure when I will come back!"

The person standing below was not someone else, but Rakshasa, who was saying goodbye to the master of Qiankun Hall at this time.

"I know that Danxuan Gate will not be able to keep you sooner or later. Your world is not here, but I hope you will come back and have time to see it. This place will always be your home. Be careful after you go out. I believe you can take good care of yourself!"

The old man said in a slightly sad tone.

"Don't worry, the master of the hall, I will take care of myself. It's getting late, I should leave, you should take care of yourself!"

Rakshasa began to say goodbye.

"Don't you really don't want to see him again, what should you do with your own vow?"

The master of Qiankun Hall still asked a question.

"Let everything go with the flow. It doesn't matter whether you see it or not. So what if you see it, so what if you don't see it, so what if you don't see it, I'll leave!"

After saying that, Rakshasa left Qiankun Hall and began to fly towards the Mist Mountains. It seemed that he was about to leave the Northern Region.

A month later, under the leadership of several elders, Shi Tian Tang was basically on the right track. It was no longer the same as before. Now it was on the right track, but it was still the same as other mountains. However, Chen Xuan was already the master of Shi Tian Tang, and the people below were the same. They still did tasks and received resources. However, Shi Tian Tang had already formed a scale. Even if they didn't go out to do tasks, they could still obtain a lot of resources because they had opened up other businesses.

A month outside, but a year has passed. Chen Xuan has not finished reading the books here in a year because it has too widespread.

Cultivation experience, martial arts, mental techniques, martial arts, weapon refining, understanding... There are many novel things that Chen Xuan has never seen before. The second soul mentioned here is very attractive to Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan still doesn't understand how to distinguish the second soul from himself.

There is only one soul in a human being, but this book here mentions that when practicing to the extreme, you can transform into countless souls. As long as a wisp of soul is still there, you can be immortal. That is to say, when fighting, as long as you can separate a wisp of soul, even if your body is damaged, you can be reborn again.

Another year has passed, and Chen Xuan has read all the books here and has absorbed countless knowledge. Now he is not unfamiliar with other fields. It has helped Chen Xuan very much, especially in practicing and refining alchemy. Chen Xuan has even more experience of it. He has already felt that his steps to leave the Earth Spirit in the later stage can be further.

Countless martial arts were integrated into Chen Xuan's body. At this time, Chen Xuan felt that he was a martial arts treasure house. With this knowledge, he could fulfill Senior Yang Qian's last wish and help him complete the crane dance in the Nine Heavens. Although Chen Xuan rarely used the crane dance in the Nine Heavens again, Chen Xuan still wanted to complete it. However, after having these martial arts, Chen Xuan was confident that he would raise the crane dance in the Nine Heavens to a higher level.

The first thing he did was to practice martial arts. Chen Xuan had always relied on others or Mr. Li to guide his martial arts. From this moment on, Chen Xuan actually had the idea of ​​creating martial arts and wanted to create one of his own martial arts.

Since he had this idea, Chen Xuan has been constantly sorting out and integrating the martial arts he had absorbed, constantly finding what he suited him, and began to prepare to integrate, and use his own judgment and comprehension to find what belongs to him. To put it bluntly, Chen Xuan wants to follow his own way and create his own way.

The first thing to do is to tell the story of He Wu Jiutian to complete him, as the cornerstone of Chen Xuan's creation of martial arts. With the creation of He Wu Jiutian, this further stimulated Chen Xuan's potential.

Another year has passed, and crane shadows are constantly churning in this virtual space. Crane sounds are emitted from Chen Xuan's final moments. The pair of arms are like pairs of wings, and a whirlpool appears in the wind cave, blowing up the books around them.

Finally, in two years, Chen Xuan completed all the Hero Dances in Nine Days, which was a milestone.

"The first move is the sound of a crane and ape!"

"The second move is crane bones and dragon tendons!"

"The third move, Hua Ning He's sneer!"

"The fourth move, the crane stands loudly!"

"The fifth move, Wan He Chaoxiang!"

After two years, Chen Xuan finally condensed all the five moves of He Wu Jiutian. At this time, his power was no less than the heavenly level martial arts, but it was still worse than the Seven Killing Sword. However, these were not what Chen Xuan needed. What Chen Xuan needed was to create a set of his own things, and even surpass the Seven Killing Sword.

After several years of polishing, the power of rules on Chen Xuan's body became more rounded, and a misty breath was released from Chen Xuan's body, giving people a feeling of being free from dust, as if they were not as good as the world's fireworks. If they restrained all the rules and the fluctuations in their body, Chen Xuan looked completely different from a cultivator at this time, as if he was a scholar.

These are the results of continuous precipitation over the past few years, which allowed Chen Xuan to understand the simplest truth, abandon the worldly distracting thoughts, and devote all his heart to understanding the great way.

In a flash, ten years have passed. During these ten years, Chen Xuan has studied countless martial arts experiences and mental techniques, but it is difficult to find out what he belongs to him and where his path is. In the past, Mr. Li helped him, but in the future, all this depends on himself.

There are not no gains in these ten years. At least Chen Xuan has begun to take this step. Although it is still illusory, he has touched a vague shadow. Chen Xuan’s remaining time is to slowly turn this vague shadow into substance.

Time flies, like a white horse passing by. In a blink of an eye, Chen Xuan has been here for fifteen years, and it has been a year and a half since the outside world. Too many things have happened in the Northern Region in this year and a half.
Chapter completed!