Three days pass in a flash.

Zhao Hanyu, who had finished his morning marrow washing for a whole day, was meditating quietly in his residence.

Murong Qianfan walked around the courtyard, a little anxious.

Song Wanci and Roland sat in the yard, with a calm expression, and they felt a little funny when they looked at Murong Qianfan.

Roland said: "Brother Qianfan, don't worry. My junior brother has always been a genius, so there must be no problem with the first level." Song Wanci also nodded slightly to agree.

"I know he is a genius, but I'm afraid that he will make mistakes. If this first step is a mistake, it will not be able to make up for it for a hundred years or a thousand years! No! If a mistake is still a thousand years? A hundred years will become a problem." Murong Qianfan said angrily.

"Brother Qianfan, don't be impatient. Xiao Yu was raised by me. I know his character very well. If you are not sure, he will not choose to cross the realm. In addition, his foundation building has been extremely solid, so there is no need to worry." Song Wanci's tone was stable and full of confidence.

Murong Qianfan thought so, so he sat in the yard and waited with the two of them.

An hour later, the door of the left bedroom opened and Zhao Hanyu walked out.

He was energetic and looked nothing wrong.

Murong Qianfan stepped forward and asked, "How is it? Are you sure?"

"No hurry." Zhao Hanyu smiled and said, "I just felt my soul and it seems that I have not reached the best state yet. So I plan to wait a little longer and condense my consciousness when I feel that my spirit is over and I am full of energy."

"You are patient and so confident. You must know that there is only one chance to condense your spiritual consciousness in your life, as if you have so much experience." Murong Qianfan said with a blank look.

"Although I have no experience, my senior brothers, sisters and even my uncle have said it less than five hundred times. No matter how hard I don't improve, I should remember it." Zhao Hanyu said with a smile without thinking at all.

"Why don't you eat first? After you finish eating, you will be sure to continue meditating? Brother Qianfan will eat here too. You guys and you guys will not let Xiao Yu be nervous." Song Wanci said.

Everyone has no objection.

Roland and Zhao Hanyu went to the stove to bring out dishes, dishes and chopsticks, and the four of them settled a meal in the yard.

After dinner, the four of them sat in the yard and enjoyed the pleasant afternoon sunshine.

Spring has arrived, and the greenness has begun to spread on several surrounding mountains, and the buds of various mountain flowers have begun to bloom.

At the beginning of the year, Zhao Hanyu is about to embark on the road of cultivation. Moving forward in parallel with the season is like an auspicious coincidence, everything is in line with the way of heaven.

Zhao Hanyu looked at the spring scenery all over the mountains, and felt that everything was so beautiful. Even his soul was warm and quiet by the spring sunshine.

Green mountains, green water, flowers and plants, and the melodious bird song...

Gradually, his soul became quieter and his expression became quieter, so quieter that it seemed to have fallen asleep, and all things in the quiet world were no longer in their minds.

Song Wanci and the other three did not expect that Zhao Hanyu's deep meditation would come, so they had no choice but to tiptoe back to the house and wait quietly, not daring to be disturbed.

Zhao Hanyu's souls in Taichung gradually merged, gathered together constantly, and condensed continuously.

His own feelings are like in his sleep.

Suddenly, some strange scenes appeared in front of me...

It is said to be strange because what Zhao Hanyu "sees" at this time is white.

It's as white as the mountain fog.

There is no end to white, and there is no world. Zhao Hanyu "existed" in this endless white.

"Huh?" Zhao Hanyu suddenly felt a bright light in Taichung. This was a state of "hidden vision"... He suddenly woke up.

Why is it white? There is no scenery? Is this a sign of my future realm? What does that mean?

Zhao Hanyu was a little hesitant, and such a sign was unheard of.

Some people have seen streams, rivers, and lakes. What's wrong with their own slim plot?

However, the state of obedience is hard to come by. Maybe one month or two months, maybe three or five months, or maybe ten or eight years can not be able to enter this state again.

Zhao Hanyu thought about it and gritted his teeth: Just do it!

He concentrated all his spiritual power in Lingtaichung and felt that the airflow-like thing was slowly becoming sticky and slowly fusion.

He was not anxious at all, and let his soul slowly condense.

Song Wanci and the other three hid in the room and quietly observed Zhao Hanyu's condition through the crack in the door.

Time passes by bit by bit, slowly it is already at the end of Shen and the beginning of You.

After another wave, the sunset has set, the rays of light have gradually faded, and the dusk has arrived.

The three of them talked quietly in the room.

"Senior Sister Song, how long does it take for Zhao Hanyu to condense his spiritual consciousness? It took me almost two hours at the beginning, and he had already spent more time than me." Murong Qianfan was a little anxious.

"Well... this one has both fast and slow. It took me two or three hours at first, but this doesn't mean anything." Song Wanci pondered.

"No, my grandfather said that the quick spiritual consciousness is condensed, which means that the talent is good and the comprehension is strong. He also said that I am a genius in Yizhou. It doesn't take you two or three hours for a long time. Your cultivation level is so high at present, which is already very evident." Murong Qianfan frowned.

"Well, I heard from Master that if the moment of spiritual consciousness is formed, it is considered a genius, but in the past thousand years, only three or five people have reached this level. Moreover, they have not taken a short time, at least six or seven hours." Song Wanci said slowly while carefully speaking, looking at the junior brother in the courtyard outside the door, full of expectations.

"Oh!" Murong Qianfan sat on the ground, not knowing what he should do.

"I believe that senior brother, he will do it! Senior brother said that he has never disappointed anyone." Little Roland suddenly spoke in a decisive tone.

"Yes! Let's wait for him quietly." Song Wanci smiled and touched Roland's little head.

The three of them dared not go out, and they all sat quietly on the ground in the living room and meditated, waiting for Zhao Hanyu's success while resting.

The clear night sky shines with stars, and a crescent moon has already risen in the sky.

Three updates have passed.

There is no wind in the quiet night, the flowers and trees are silent, and the insects and birds have already stopped singing, as if even the gods in the sky have stopped talking.

Zhao Hanyu was still sitting quietly in the courtyard, silently.

Song Wanci and the other three also entered deep meditation, absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and converted it into true energy in the body, and practiced quietly.

The middle of the night passed slowly like this.

The first ray of morning light came to the east, and gradually thousands of morning light shone into the peaks of Jingyang like swords. Taoist Huayang walked on the mountain road of Shangtianxing Cliff. He was summoned by the head of the tutor and went to the cliff to discuss matters in the morning.

Zhao Hanyu still kept meditating and meditating without any sign of awakening. So far, he had been sitting in meditating for a full eight hours.

Murong Qianfan has changed to a state of marrow washing, and today he will complete the morning class at Song Wanci's residence.

Song Wanci and Roland quietly left the courtyard early in the morning and picked up some firewood in the nearby woods. Today, Zhao Hanyu worked hard to get into the realm, and the work of boiling water and cooking fell on them.

The morning time always passes quickly, and the sun is already high in a flash.

Murong Qianfan's marrow cleaning week was over, and he quietly left the courtyard and prepared to go back to the monastery to clean up and change his clothes before waiting.

The soul in Zhao Hanyu's spiritual platform has turned into a white bead about half a fist size, and the size of the beads continues to shrink. As it shrinks, the color gradually becomes dazzling.

At this time, Zhao Hanyu's face was not relaxed, and sweat dripped down, which showed how much mental power it took to condense the bead on the spiritual platform.

Outside the courtyard, Song Wanci and Roland stood on the right side of the fence. Murong Qianfan, who had just changed his clothes, stood on the left, both looking nervously at Zhao Hanyu in the courtyard. Seeing layers of white mist rising from his head, he knew that he had reached the critical moment for his spiritual consciousness to condense. The three of them dared not act rashly, and even breathed with caution.

The look on Zhao Hanyu's face was even more painful. The size of the small bead seemed to be as small as a limit and could no longer shrink. Moreover, it started to spin in Lingtaizhong, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the light emitted became more and more dazzling!

Zhao Hanyu felt that the Lingtai was about to collapse, and his mind was so painful that there were tens of millions of needles pricking them all!

Finally, he couldn't bear the pain and screamed out from his throat! "Ah!"

At this moment, the bead in Lingtaizhong suddenly cracked open with a "bang", emitting countless dazzling lights sprinkled everywhere in the body.

A faint white light flashed across Zhao Hanyu's forehead.

Then a ripple swung around in a circular shape with his body as the center.

This ripple goes up and bypasses when it encounters obstacles, and swings away from afar. The speed is not too fast, but it is soft and quiet.

A "buzz" sound came from the world.

Although the sound is light, it spreads throughout the peaks of Jingyang.

Song Wanci and the other three felt a soft warm current that could not be expressed in words passed by their bodies, and they couldn't help but be ecstatic when they heard the slight sound!

Tianxing Cliff.

"Um?!"

Zhenren Xuanwei and Taoist Huayang suddenly stopped talking, and the two were shocked at the same time.

Feeling the ripples and hearing the sound of the resonance of heaven and earth, the two of them stared at each other for a long time, and suddenly they laughed loudly at the same time.

After a while, the ripple touched the protection formation of Jingyang Sect outside the mountain and disappeared.

"Xiao Yu, this child, is really shocking." Hua Yang, who had always been expressionless, smiled and felt very moved.

"Well, this child has given so many surprises. This time, the spiritual consciousness is so flexible and peaceful, and the scope is so wide that it actually triggers a strange phenomenon in the world and catches up with the predecessors. It seems that my Jingyang Sect will have a powerful man." Xuanwei Zhenren Old Huaimi comforted her.

"Senior brother, my sect silently protects the Middle Earth Continent for thousands of years, and wishes to defend the world for a long time. God will not let us down, so we will descend this legendary child to help our sect prosper!" Huayang Zhenren thought about the future of Jingyang Sect and was very impressed.

"What my junior brother said is reasonable. In this way, you immediately go to Qingping Peak to protect Xiao Yu and break through the realm. If I guess correctly, this time... he should still have the strength after breaking through the wheel light, so... it is not impossible to break into Dongxu again!" Master Xuanwei said after pondering for a while.

"Ah?! Senior Brother! Is this really possible? Is it true that I have passed two levels in the first realm, and only a few people have been there for thousands of years?! Could it be that you mean... Xiao Yu, is Xiao Yu comparable to Xiang Yuanchen?!" Taoist Huayang was so excited that he almost burst into tears after hearing his senior brother's words.

Zhenren Xuanwei smiled and said, "It's not important who is on par. What's important is that Zhao Hanyu's path to a strong man starts today, from the protection of your Taoist Huayang, and from our Jingyang Sect. When he becomes famous all over the world and is famous for his great reputation in the future, it will be the day when our Jingyang Sect is famous for all eternity!"

"Yes! Senior Brother. I'll go to Qingping Peak now."
Chapter completed!