World of Cultivation

There was a soybean-sized bead in Zuo Mo's hand, which emitted a soft light similar to stars, but was not dazzling.

The beads are round, perfect without a single flaw, and very light. It is surrounded by a thick layer of divine consciousness, which also makes its light even more inconspicuous.

Zuo Mo knew that he was half successful!

In fact, he felt that his current state was very strange, and everything in front of him was also full of strangeness. There were too many magical things that were difficult to describe, and there were too many things that he couldn't understand. But so what? On the contrary, he hoped that this state could last longer, but it must not be a dream!

Soon, he stopped thinking about this.

Zuo Mo decided to call this perfect bead refined from star sand the Star Bead. Star beads can spontaneously attract spiritual consciousness, but this is obviously not enough. If the huge gray air ball Zuo Mo was in was all his consciousness. The proportion of the spiritual consciousness attracted by the star bead is so small that it is almost negligible.

Such a small amount of spiritual consciousness lacks practical value.

Fortunately, he can mobilize his spiritual consciousness. He began to continuously extract his spiritual consciousness, gathering and compressing it towards the star beads.

No one noticed Zuo Mo. Even the Wuling San people focused their attention on Wei Sheng and Gu Rongping. The battle between the two was about to come to a conclusion. Wei Sheng was covered in blood, and Gu Rongping had three more sword wounds.

Not to mention talent, in terms of simply enduring pain, Gu Rongping was more than a little worse than Wei Sheng.

Even Gu Rongping had to admit this in his heart.

What kind of monster is this guy in front of me?

No matter what movement he made, the wounds on his body would be affected, and the excruciating pain almost made him cry out. Blood continued to flow from the wound, and he could clearly feel the power in his body draining away little by little with the blood. His head was buzzing, and his vision had begun to blur. His spiritual power was almost exhausted, and his meridians were injured...

But why hasn't the guy in front of him, who was injured countless times more seriously than himself, fallen yet?

Wei Sheng had many more wounds than him, how could he act like he was fine? The blood flowing from Wei Sheng makes people wonder if the blood in his body is about to drain out. Why can he still persist? Wei Sheng's cultivation level was much lower than his own, so it should have been exhausted long ago, and his meridians should have been injured long ago, but why...

Looking at the bloody man in his field of vision, Gu Rongping suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness and despair in his heart!

The air around Zuo Mo's body gradually became calmer, and the popping sounds became less and less until it was completely calm. However, if you are careful, you will find that the air around Zuo Mo goes from one extreme to the other. There was no popping sound, no airflow, nothing. The air within a ten-foot radius of him was as still as if it were solidified, and no fluctuations could be seen.

But no one noticed that Wuling San and Wei Fei were concentrating on watching the battle between Wei Sheng and Gu Rongping, while the few people in the talisman formation who were fighting fiercely were not aware of it.

Zuo Mo had to stop. In front of him, floating in front of him, was a black-gray consciousness group the size of a bamboo basket. This is Zuo Mo's masterpiece just now, a divine consciousness ball formed after continuously compressing divine consciousness. With the star beads as the core, the outer layer of consciousness did not escape.

He extracted about one-tenth of his consciousness and compressed it into a consciousness ball the size of a bamboo basket in front of him. The texture of the consciousness ball has reached its limit and cannot be compressed anymore. Because the texture is too thick, it no longer looks like an air mass, but has a texture of wood and stone. Naturally, the wrapped planet cannot be seen.

Is this done?

Zuo Mo was a little unsure. The thing was made, but he had no idea how to use it. Pu Yao just talked about a concept. Unfortunately, he can't communicate with Pu Yao now. And he has a strong intuition that once he breaks away from the current state, it will be impossible to enter this bizarre state again.

How to use it? Looking at the black-gray stone-like consciousness ball in front of him, Zuo Mo felt a little confused.

He could feel a mysterious connection between himself and the consciousness ball, as if it was part of his body. Zuo Mo's heart moved, and the consciousness ball in front of him suddenly began to fly around him.

interesting!

Zuo Mo suddenly became interested. He didn't need any control. As soon as his mind moved, the consciousness ball would respond. It was so fun to play. Zuo Mo has never felt so free. Even if he is the most proficient in "Xiao Yun Yu Jue", he can operate it in almost any situation without thinking, but even that unparalleled sense of familiarity still cannot be compared with this kind of thing that seems to be a part of the body. Feelings are comparable.

He was having fun playing with it. As long as he could think of it, the Divine Sense Ball could do almost anything.

But soon, he discovered something worth noting. Those spiritual consciousnesses that look like air balls seem to be quite repulsive to the divine consciousness balls, and a blank area will naturally form around the divine consciousness balls.

Zuo Mo couldn't help but frown. The divine consciousness and the divine consciousness ball were from the same source. How could they be mutually exclusive?

Pu Yao didn't tell himself that the separated consciousness and the original consciousness were mutually exclusive. Could it be that he had made a mistake?

Just when he was a little undecided, he suddenly came up with an extremely bold idea - why not put the consciousness ball into a magic weapon! On the one hand, since the divine consciousness ball and divine consciousness are mutually exclusive, then find another place for the divine consciousness ball. On the other hand, the feeling of spiritual connection between the divine consciousness ball and one's own blood would be so wonderful if it appeared on a magic weapon! If a magic weapon connects with your mind and becomes like a part of your body...

The more I thought about Zuo Mo, the more I thought this idea was brilliant!

And he could feel that the consciousness ball that was connected to his mind did not seem to reject his idea.

Just do it!

Zuo Mo began to figure out which magic weapon was more suitable, and soon he found the right magic weapon - the Five Color Pagoda!

He didn't have many magic weapons, so he didn't have much choice.

Inside the Five Color Pagoda is a small space that can accommodate the consciousness ball. Although the Five-Color Pagoda can disperse mortal objects into the five elements of essence, spiritual consciousness is not within the five elements. Naturally, there is no need to worry about being broken down into the five elements of essence when placed in it. And in his opinion, although the Five Color Tower is only a semi-finished product, it is the most mysterious magic weapon with the largest growth potential among all the magic weapons in his hand!

As soon as he settled his thoughts, the consciousness ball in front of him disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Mo felt that he was in a place filled with the essence of the five elements.

This is inside the Five Color Pagoda!

Zuo Mo was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

At the same time, the talisman array suddenly lit up with dazzling five-color light!

The four people who were fighting fiercely in the talisman formation and Chang Heng, who was fascinated by the halo, all stopped and couldn't help but look up in surprise.

A five-color tower appeared from the sky above the talisman formation, releasing five kinds of strong and beautiful light. It was so dazzling that the bright moon above the five-color tower eclipsed it. The five-color pagoda is like the rising sun rising out of the clouds and mist, with brilliant brilliance.

The appearance of the five-color tower wrapped in five-color light has also changed a lot from before. The tower body has a layer of luster like glass, which looks clear and slightly flowing with luster. The five-story tower body of different colors is more delicate and pure in color. The eaves of the tower have a larger curvature, resembling flying eaves, the body of the tower is slender than before, and the top of the tower gives people the feeling of a sword-point!

The sudden light startled everyone.

"My magic weapon!" Xin Yan was the first to react, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and there was a hint of excitement in his voice!

The other three people stared blankly at the exquisite five-color pagoda in the mirage. The light it released and every detail showed how extraordinary it was.

It took a while for the other three to react. Pei Yuanran immediately turned around and looked at Xin Yan: "Is it really a magic weapon?"

The disciples behind him looked at each other in confusion. They could hear the excitement and nervousness in the master's voice, and they couldn't help but feel curious. What kind of good thing is the natal magic weapon? Is it worth being so excited by Master Xin Yan and the leader?

"You can't be wrong!" Xin Yan answered decisively.

Uncontrollable ecstasy appeared on the faces of the other three people. Xin Yan was good at refining weapons and never made false claims. If he said it with such certainty, his plan would be absolutely correct.

The magic weapon of your life!

Zuo Mo actually has a magic weapon of his own!

Xin Yan could see it, and other capable people could naturally see it too. Many people had expressions of surprise and surprise on their faces.

The so-called natal magic weapon is a magic weapon that is closely related to the practitioner. This kind of magic weapon can only be encountered but not sought. The power of the natal magic weapon is far greater than that of ordinary magic weapons, and it also has many drool-worthy good things. It can become stronger and stronger as the cultivator's realm grows. It is connected with the cultivator's mind, and the cultivator can exert its greatest power. The meaning of "original life" is like a part of the practitioner's body, so there is no need to worry about being robbed.

Even if the natal magic weapon is robbed, the opponent cannot use it at all, so it is called the natal magic weapon. Who can chop off someone else's hand and attach it to his own body?

A natal magic weapon, the ultimate magic weapon that every cultivator dreams of! It's just strange to say that natal magic weapons cannot be refined. They are often formed from some heavenly materials and earthly treasures through some strange encounters. So far, no one can explain clearly the reason for the formation of natal magic weapon.

Of course, the natal magic weapon has many benefits, but it is not without its drawbacks. Because the relationship with the cultivator is too close, once the natal magic weapon is damaged, the cultivator will also be affected. Therefore, generally speaking, life-saving magic weapons are often called life-saving magic weapons, and the owners are very cautious when using them.

No one expected that a practitioner in the foundation-building stage would actually possess a natal magic weapon!

Zuo Mo's luck made many people jealous.

The Five-Color Pagoda underwent great changes and emerged from the sky, and the completed seventy-two sub-formations of the "Sky Ring and Moon Ming Formation" also changed accordingly!

The light released by the five-color pagoda gradually became introverted until it disappeared. At the same time, the crescent moon in the sky turned into a full moon, becoming brighter and brighter, hanging high! The full moon is like a wheel, and countless thin threads of moonlight quietly hang down from the full moon, like silk curtains. The other end of the hanging moonlight filament seemed to be lifted by the wind, quietly shuttled through the air, passing through the center of the freely swimming halo. In the blink of an eye, large and small haloes filled the sky, pierced by moonlight filaments into strings, shaped like wind chimes made of strings!

When the full moon shines, the hanging filaments tremble, all the halos tremble, and thousands of halos sing in unison!

Ding!

The clear sound is like Yue, and it is endless. It can be clearly heard in every corner of the huge Songtao Pavilion.

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