Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

When everything settled, Zhou Yiqiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to leave the trial site to join Wu Zuirong, he discovered that a dazzling white light suddenly landed from the sky above the trial site and merged into his sea of ​​consciousness before he could react.

The tired mental strength was restored in an instant!

He was horrified to find that under the nourishment of this white light, the fatigue just now was swept away, replaced by an unprecedented sense of clarity, which was three points stronger than before he entered the secret realm!

"Mr. Zhou, do you feel it?"

Wu Zuirong's voice came, pulling Zhou Yiqiao back to reality from the shock.

"Miss Wu, could it be that you also..."

Zhou Yiqiao responded quickly, he was full of curiosity about this white light.

"Yes, I, or rather your incarnation, also feel this strange spiritual energy."

"No wonder this senior requested that it be a monk with an external incarnation, rather than two monks carrying communication magic weapons."

Wu Zuirong sighed, and then reminded him again.

"Master Zhou, please take the time to absorb and understand. As for your external incarnation, I will take care of it for you. You don't have to worry."

"Then Zhou will thank Miss Wu in advance."

Zhou Yiqiao responded gratefully and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground.

The mind is silent, and the body is illuminated.

In just a few breaths, Zhou Yiqiao eliminated the distracting thoughts in his mind and returned to the sea of ​​consciousness again.

In the very center of the sea of ​​consciousness, the white light still existed, and emitted traces of strange fluctuations, slowly integrating with his consciousness.

Zhou Yiqiao tried to touch this white light with his spiritual thoughts, but found that this energy was extremely stable. Even if he collided hard with his spiritual thoughts, he could not easily shake it.

After the left and right research came up with no results, Zhou Yiqiao simply stopped worrying and began to meditate on the fourth level of the God Forging Chapter to hone his spiritual consciousness.

The God-forging Chapter is Zhou Yiqiao's only practice for tempering the soul. Except for injuries, he practices it for two hours every day.

It can be said that after these years of accumulation, his understanding of the God Forging Chapter has already reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

However, the breakthrough in the God-forging chapter will cause extremely serious torture to the monk's spiritual consciousness. Zhou Yiqiao has not had the means to restore the sea of ​​consciousness in these years, so it can be said that the cultivation process of this method has been delayed again and again.

But given this opportunity today, he can take advantage of it and give it a try!

Zhou Yiqiao changed from his previous cautious attitude when practicing the God-forging Chapter, and instead let go of all restraints and began to practice without restraint.

Whenever his aggressive practice caused damage to the sea of ​​consciousness, the white light would immediately repair it.

He doesn't need any particularly clever control methods. He only needs to devote himself wholeheartedly to the control of the God Forging Chapter, and he can feel the progress visible to the naked eye.

Everything was silent, and everything in the trial site seemed to be stagnant. When Zhou Yiqiao was intoxicated in the training of the God Forging Chapter, half a stick of incense passed.

Suddenly, Zhou Yiqiao let out a muffled groan, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, his face turned a little pale, and after shaking a few times, he almost fell to the ground.

The pain that needs to be endured to break through the fourth level of the God Forging Chapter is far beyond what words can describe.

Compared with the pain this time, the pain endured in the first three levels of training in the God Training Chapter can be said to be minimal.

But fortunately, Zhou Yiqiao's breakthrough this time was also very different from the training environment of the first three levels.

The white light blessed by the secret realm is extremely powerful. No matter how Zhou Yiqiao tempers his spiritual thoughts and how much damage is caused to it, the energy emitted by the white light can repair it immediately.

It was a numbing feeling that seemed to be there, as if ants were crawling up the heart.

And this numbness was accompanied by the constant invasion of pain, which made Zhou Yiqiao feel like he wanted to cry without tears.

His mind was constantly wandering between pain and happiness. On the one hand, he was enduring pain, but on the other hand, he gained great gains due to practice.

Under the dual stimulation of this extreme contradiction, Zhou Yiqiao's spiritual consciousness continued to grow, tempering his spiritual consciousness again and again, and enduring the dual torture of pain and happiness again and again.

Finally, when his will could no longer hold on and he almost fainted, he succeeded in quenching this white light and completely integrated it into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the flash of light, Zhou Yiqiao's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly sublimated!

At the moment when the sea of ​​consciousness sublimated, Zhou Yiqiao's sea of ​​consciousness stirred violently.

Circles of spiritual patterns visible to the naked eye continued to flow within the sea of ​​consciousness, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

Once this momentum broke out, the entire trial venue began to tremble.

Zhou Yiqiao's spiritual consciousness suddenly doubled, the torture on his spiritual consciousness in the secret realm suddenly relaxed, and the consumption of his spiritual consciousness was also greatly reduced.

This was just the beginning, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner that had been floating in the center of the sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly shook violently.

Streams of black mist gush out from the Ten Thousand Soul Flags and spread to all parts of the Consciousness Sea in an instant.

The black mist broke free from Zhou Yiqiao's eyebrows and actually formed an entity, completely wrapping Zhou Yiqiao in it!

Under the erosion of the black mist, Zhou Yiqiao's original black hair turned into blood red, and a layer of strange blood red lines began to appear on his face. Black snakes wrapped around his skin, making him look ferocious. terror.

"What a powerful force!"

Zhou Yiqiao felt that his body was filled with huge power, and even his soul felt strong oppression!

"This, what's going on!?"

Zhou Yiqiao was shocked. He could clearly feel that after the change in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the intensity of his consciousness had doubled!

As if to respond to Zhou Yiqiao's doubts, the soul beast broke free from the Ten Thousand Soul Flags and turned into a giant beast that covered the sky and the sun in front of his eyes.

The appearance of the soul beast has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the green ink scales on its body have become black and translucent, and its shining luster can be seen in the weak light of the trial place.

The pair of inconsistent transparent wings on its back now turned into two jet black feathers.

One of these two feathers is cone-shaped, and the other is arc-shaped and spiral-shaped, covered with dense spikes.

Around these two feathers, there are circles of dark purple magic patterns rotating rapidly, looming, giving people an extremely evil feeling.

"Are you... advanced!?"

Zhou Yiqiao was shocked. The moment he asked this question, he already had the answer in his heart!

His natal magic weapon, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, actually transcended the limitations of his own cultivation and advanced in advance to become a spiritual treasure that can only be controlled by Nascent Soul monks!