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The moon is as cool as water, and under the night sky, stars are shining in the sky.

There is no curfew in Tianjiao City. Even at night, it is brightly lit and there are a lot of people on the streets.

However, as the night became darker, the flow of people slowly dissipated.

Zhu Dahai slowly closed the door and sent the fourth prince away, then turned back.

In the courtyard.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged, teasing the golden-winged Roc cub like a chicken.

This little guy was originally deficient and extremely weak. He couldn't even catch a centipede that rushed over. An Qisheng's fingers were bit by bit, but he was stabilizing its vitality.

"Little guy, he's gone."

Zhu Dahai became increasingly burly, and when he sat, he was nearly two meters tall. All the pills absorbed by him grew on his body without any exception.

"What good thing did you give me?"

Looking at Zhu Dahai's silly smile, An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

Since meeting that day, Emperor Tianding never saw him again, but the fourth prince came almost every day, and every time he came, he would bring some lonely books and discuss secret scripts with An Qisheng.

Sometimes I would bring the fourteenth princess with me.

Although An Qisheng knew what they meant, he did not refuse. At least so far, he had no disgust towards the father and son.

Although he was still not optimistic about Emperor Tianding, compared to the many monks he killed on Tianjiao City along the way, the father and son were indeed considered "good people".

He never showed hostility to him. With his spiritual realm, even a powerful person would not be able to hide his murderous intent in front of him.

"nice one."

Zhu Dahai scratched the back of his head: "I'll eat it."

The fourth prince was a little taller, and after a while, he was much taller than before.

"Go to meditate, the alchemy energy should not be left in the abdomen for a long time."

An Qisheng waved his hand, and the silly big man sat cross-legged beside him, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Although he is not very smart, he is precisely because he has little thoughts and practices very quickly. The talent he has shown is probably no longer inferior to Duxiu.

"This civilization clearly has a method to become a seed of immortality, but why does it have a seed of immortality..."

An Qisheng's ears were the nagging of the three-hearted Lan Lingtong.

There are too many people in Tianjiao City than in Lanshui City and there are also many more monks. Although An Qi has not been born in Tianjiao City for too long, he has also captured countless spiritual imprints in the world.

This little blue-skinned guy has been immersed in the ocean of information these days. When he wakes up, he has always had such a doubt.

It cannot understand.

"Doesn't there be any little or no record of this world in your memory?"

An Qisheng asked in his heart.

The world coordinates of Wanyang Realm were extracted from Russell's incomplete memory, and what this means is self-evident.

But strangely, there is no record of Wanyang Realm in the memory of Sanxin Lan Lingtong.

"No."

Sanxin Lan Lingtong replied: "I will not forget it. Any information captured by me will become an integral part of my body."

"That's a little strange..."

An Qisheng's heart was filled with a ripple.

"There are great secrets in this world. Mr. Monster, please let me come out."

The three-hearted blue spirit Tong begged again.

This feeling of having a doubt in the mind that cannot be solved is too unbearable for it.

"Not yet."

An Qisheng rejected it as usual.

The three-hearted Lan Lingtong had no hope. When she heard An Qisheng's tone seemed a little loose, she was suddenly happy: "Not yet? That Monster Monster, when will I come out?"

An Qisheng moved his finger and pushed the sleepy chick into the bird's nest on the tree, slowly lowered his eyes, and began to think about the spiritual realm.

His true form has already reached the fifth step that is equivalent to all dharmas, and it is only one step away from the sixth step that is comparable to the cave heaven.

In terms of the cultivation in this world, the life span of the cave heaven can reach up by three thousand by condensing its life span. If it were Xuanxing, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was an immortal.

But this step cannot be easily taken.

Therefore, it is natural and reasonable to transform the spiritual aspect.

There is no realm that can be practiced, and it doesn’t matter whether all the nine realms are practiced or the only realm of cultivation, because what he practices is essentially his own "Tai Chi".

Feeling the aura that began to change again in An Qisheng's body, the three-hearted blue spirit boy felt a little palpitations, and then he could hear An Qisheng's voice sound:

"It shouldn't be too long."

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An Qisheng's life was peaceful and calm.

With the support of the cave heaven, of course, more importantly, the support of Xuan Ji and others is the support of his practice. His needs for practice are temporarily worry-free.

His life was quite leisurely. He deduced the true form every day, comprehended the spiritual form, and strengthened his body. When he was free, he would enter the cave to give advice to Zheng Longqiu and others.

And the fourth prince will still come, but it will change from once a day to once every three days. Occasionally, the fourteenth princes and several other princes will also come together.

In this flash, several months passed.

As soon as it was dawn that day, the door of the medicine hall was knocked again. Zhu Dahai opened the door as he used to, and the fourth prince and the fourteenth prince walked in.

As usual, throw a pill that is neither good nor bad to Zhu Dahai.

The latter didn't even look at it, but just sniffed it and stuffed it into his mouth, smiling so hard that he couldn't stop. In the past, it was difficult for him to take a pill.

The two walked into the courtyard.

Buzz ~

The moment they walked into the courtyard, the two of them suddenly heard a beep sound in their hearts.

As soon as his eyes moved, he felt the tide of starlight bursting out in the courtyard. The starlight was rolling and its momentum was extremely surging.

But what is strange is that it is only filled with this small courtyard and does not spread to the outside world at all.

Then, countless starlights flowed backwards, flowing within three feet of An Qisheng's body.

Gradually, the stars dimmed, as if dawn had arrived, but there was a rumbling sound coming from it. The sound became louder and louder, without sensation outside, but shocked the entire courtyard space.

"Is this the spiritual image?"

The fourth prince's eyes moved, and he knew that "Yuan Yang" was a single cultivation form. At this time, was the path changed?

But before he could take a closer look, the starry sky map had disappeared and disappeared into An Qisheng's body.

With a glance, he seemed to see thousands of stars flashing through the starry sky. In a faint way, he seemed to see the mountains and rivers rising and falling and the texture of the continent on the "stars".

He was slightly surprised.

The true form of the galaxy and the spiritual appearance of the starry sea. Doesn’t he want to evolve all the stars into caves?

The fourth prince was startled by his guess, but he felt it was impossible in a moment.

The more cave heavens, the better, or even the fewer, the better, because if one cave heaven is condensed, the ten cave heavens will have to go through ten cave heavens!

There have been many people who have practiced many cave heavens throughout the ages. For example, the Supreme Guanglong is said to have condensed ten cave heavens and made a move in ten days.

But according to legend, even the supreme cannot control the Ten Cave Heavens. The sudden disappearance of the Guanglong Supreme is some speculation that it is because of the Cave Heaven Tribulation.

The Ten-Term Cave Heaven is already like this. He doesn't believe that anyone dares to condense thousands of cave heavens. Not to mention whether there are such magical powers or such resources.

No one can resist the Cave Heaven Tribulation alone.

"Huh~"

An Qisheng slowly let out a breath. After the spiritual form condensed, if the true form is finished, it may not be as great as the transformation, and it will undoubtedly drive it more spiritually.

With the two in one, his physique has changed again.

In a vague way, the condensation of the body flower had reached the last half step. He only needed a thought to make it seem to be able to condense, but he did not want to condense at this time.

The best time for his body to bloom when the divine body condenses.

"Congratulations to Mr. For Cultivating the Spiritual Appearance."

The fourth prince bowed his hand and congratulated with a smile: "One level of cultivation can already suppress the masters of the All-Dharma Realm of many major sects. With one spirit, the gentleman is not a cave heaven, but he is better than a cave heaven."

"Where is the fourth brother who can calculate that way?"

The fourteenth prince rolled her eyes: "If you calculate this way, Mr. Yuan's true form can only be cultivated into four steps, but he only needs to cultivate into the spiritual form. Wouldn't it be comparable to the supreme?"

After spending several months together, the few people were a little familiar with each other, and they spoke a lot at this time.
To be continued...