Chapter 239: Divine Thoughts

[You witnessed the fight between the Zhang and Lei families in Weiyang Mountain. The battle between the two great foundation-building monks gained 0.1 points of Time Power.]

Another increase?

And it’s only 0.1 points!
If two foundation-building monks fight, they can gain 0.1 point of power of time?
If there are more monks fighting...

Zheng Yi looked at the flying sword and storage bag belonging to Niu Liang in front of him excitedly, his eyes full of excitement.

He could only express helplessness about Niu Liang's death.

He encountered a conflict between two major families, and was also targeted by a cultivator in the late Qi training stage. With his strength, it would be difficult for him to escape.

Fortunately, I was quick and got his storage bag.

Otherwise, the losses will be huge.

With Niu Liang’s death, the restrictions on the storage bag also became invalid.

The magic power surged and quickly opened the storage bag.

After a quick scan with his mental power, he was immediately surprised: "Wow, so much spiritual sand!"

There were quite a few things in this storage bag. In addition to several bottles of elixirs and low-grade magical instruments, what surprised Zheng Yi the most was a large pile of spiritual sand!

With a sweep of mental power, there were more than eight hundred of them!
This is the first time that Zheng Yi has seen so much spiritual sand in all these years.

More than eight hundred spiritual sands can be exchanged for eight low-grade spiritual stones.

Including the five grenades that Niu Liang just exchanged, plus the extra two spirit stones, that means Zheng Yi now has about fifteen low-grade spirit stones in his hand!
If these spirit stones were to be spread out, who knows how many Dayu monks would be driven crazy.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this Niu Liang is really a boy who gives away money!"

Zheng Yi said: "Let's stop the Lens World for now. The lens has been taken away by Madam Zhang, and the Zhang and Lei families are obviously going to start a full-scale war, which may even affect the two major sects behind them."

"If I go there now, I should be able to fish in troubled waters...but, it's not the right time yet!"

"Improve my strength first..."

After making up his mind, Zheng Yi went into seclusion again.

He placed a large amount of spirit sand on the spirit gathering array that had already been set up in the quiet room, and then began to practice.

"The Great Five Elements Birth and Death Sutra"!
Wisps of spiritual energy flowed deep into the body along the acupuncture points and began to circulate according to the "Great Five Elements Birth and Death Sutra", gradually transforming into magic power and then condensing in the dantian.

Perhaps because of the existence of the spiritual sand, the speed of condensing magic power during this practice is more than twice as fast as before!
Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Zheng Yi continued to practice quietly.

After more than an hour, the spiritual energy in the ten spiritual sands arranged at the four corners of the spirit gathering array had been completely consumed.

Zheng Yi thought about it, exchanged it for five low-grade spirit stones, and continued practicing.

One day, two days, three days...until seven days later.

A gray spiritual energy wave emanated from his body, and his eyes suddenly opened.

At the Dantian, the fifth vortex of magic power is slowly taking shape.

The fifth level of Qi training, done!
Another month later.

In the quiet room, the area surrounding the spirit gathering array was filled with slag. These were gravels whose spiritual energy had been completely consumed and had no effect at all.

More than 800 spiritual sands and seven low-grade spiritual stones were all consumed during more than a month of practice.

His cultivation had also reached the peak of the fifth level of Qi training, and he was only one step away from entering the sixth level!

but……

As early as half a month ago, Zheng Yi stopped practicing "The Great Five Elements Birth and Death Sutra".

Turn to practice "White Lotus Sutra"!
In the sea of ​​consciousness, magic power is condensing and constantly surging.

An illusory and transparent lotus-shaped thread is slowly taking shape. This is the sign of successful practice of the "White Lotus Sutra".

As long as a white lotus is formed in the sea of ​​consciousness, one can condense one's mental power into divine thoughts, and then perform most of the spiritual secret techniques recorded in the White Lotus Sutra.

The simplest way is to use divine attack!
But when it was about to take shape, the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror that had been floating in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly emitted a wave and shattered it in an instant, leaving no trace.

"This……"

After a few breaths, Zheng Yi suddenly opened his eyes and asked in surprise: "What is the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror doing? Why..."

He subconsciously focused his attention on the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror, but found that it did not react at all and just floated quietly in the air.

On the mirror, a chaotic cloud dissipated and no words appeared.

"how……"

Zheng Yi suddenly realized something and said in surprise: "Wait a minute, this feeling... Divine consciousness!"

At this moment, he could clearly feel every speck of dust in the entire quiet room, extremely clearly.

Even more, his own mental power seemed to transform into a pair of large hands, clearly caressing everything in the quiet room.

The whole person is like a 360-degree radar with no blind spots.

"Divine thought! This is definitely divine thought!"

"The lotus was shattered by the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror, but I actually succeeded in cultivating it?"

"what happened?"

Zheng Yi calmed down and thought, and soon guessed something.

His mental strength had already become extremely tough and powerful because of the existence of the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror.

The existence of "White Lotus Sutra" is just the final finishing touch.

It transforms one's powerful mental power into divine consciousness.

From then on, he could rely on his mental power to scan the surrounding environment, doing what only a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage could do.

As soon as he thought of it, his spiritual thoughts immediately surged out with his body as the center.

Quiet room, underground palace, Baiyujing, square, Jiaotai Hall, imperial garden, harem...

All the buildings and human figures appeared in his scan.

He saw that there were shadow guards from the center guarding around Baiyujing.

He saw that there were loyal palace guards patrolling around Baiyujing.

He also saw several palace maids and eunuchs taking naps.

The divine consciousness continued to spread, and many figures in the harem also appeared in front of him.

Queen Lu Lin'er playing with Ji'er. Yao'er sleeping with Yuyao in her arms, her face full of sorrow.

After a few breaths, his expression suddenly turned strange.

Lanling Palace.

The divine sense continued to scan, almost covering the entire palace.

Inside the palace, Cui Xiabing, Yuechan, Zhuang Yuheng, Jieer, Yuer, and Yang Liuqing did not react at all. They were either resting or practicing.

The divine sense continued to scan, and in a quiet room in the Pepper Room Palace, Xuanjizi, who was holding his breath and concentrating his energy to practice, suddenly opened his eyes.

Just now it seemed like someone was staring at me!

Her eyes were full of suspicion as she carefully sensed her surroundings and even opened the door to look outside.

But outside the door, the night sky was dark, the stars were still shining, and there was no human figure.

"Strange...why do I feel like someone is watching me?"

"This is the imperial palace, how could there be someone..."

She shook her head, thinking that she was just being too suspicious.

"Maybe I'm a little tired from refining equipment these days, but refined gold..."

She looked at the flying sword in her hand excitedly. A trace of refined gold had already melted into it, and the quality of her flying sword had directly improved by a small level.

The finest of top-grade magical instruments!

And there was still more than half of the pure gold left.

If she could melt all of this refined gold into it, her flying sword might be able to be upgraded to a top-grade magical weapon!

At this time, Zheng Yi had already withdrawn his thoughts and nodded with satisfaction.

Concentrate your divine thoughts, and from now on, no mortal will have any secrets in front of him!

And perhaps because of the existence of the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror, the coverage area of ​​his initially condensed divine consciousness was able to cover the entire palace.

This distance and area are enough to rival those of a cultivator in the early stages of foundation building.

He let out a long sigh, opened the door and walked out.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

The shadow guards guarding outside the door were quickly awakened and knelt down respectfully.

"No gifts."

Zheng Yi waved his hand and said, "Go clean up inside. Nothing can be moved."

"promise!"

After arranging the task, Zheng Yi thought for a moment and then ordered the sedan chair to carry him directly to Lanling Palace.

Lan Fei is fun, so of course he has to go and comfort her.

Lanling Palace.

"Alas, I am just an ordinary prince. I just hope I can have someone to rely on in the future..."

With a "creak", the two women were talking about something when the door of the room was suddenly opened.

Concubine Lan was shocked. She pulled the quilt over her body and said coldly, "Which servant is it? Didn't I tell you that no one is allowed to... Your Majesty!!!"

Concubine Lan looked at Zheng Yi who walked in from outside in shock, and was about to get out of bed to salute in a hurry.

When Concubine Dong, who was hiding in the quilt, heard that it was His Majesty, she was so frightened that she jumped out of the quilt and rolled off the bed in nervousness.

But even so, they quickly knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, I have seen you. I, your concubine... please forgive me..."

The two women were terrified.

Zheng Yi strode forward and pulled the two women up.

"Forgive me? Forgive me for what?"

"His Majesty……?"

"Hahaha, this move is very much to my liking!"

After finishing the job, he returned to Baiyujing, where he indulged himself in wine and women, and after summoning several concubines, he felt even more comfortable.

At this time, Cui Xiabing and Zhuang Yuheng found him together.

"His Majesty."

Zhuang Yuheng took the lead and said, "With the help of Sister Cui and Senior Xuanjizi, I have already drawn a hundred spirit-testing talismans. Sister Cui's Princess Lingxiao is already five years old. Can I measure her spirit roots?"

Zheng Yi asked curiously: "Bing'er, didn't you test Lingxiao's spiritual roots?"

Cui Xiabing shook her head worriedly and said, "No, no, I dare not..."

Zheng Yi also nodded. Isn't it the same for all parents? They worry about their children all the time.

I worry that he has no spiritual roots and his life is only a few decades long.

But he was also afraid that it had spiritual roots, and from then on he would have to work hard to practice cultivation.

After thinking for a while, Zheng Yi said, "I remember that when Master Zhao Xizheng measured spiritual roots, he did not use the spiritual measuring talisman. I wonder if my two beloved concubines know this method?"

"Of course I will."

Zhuang Yuheng nodded and said, "Senior Brother Zhao Suling brought this method to me last time, but this method can only test whether a child has spiritual roots, but it cannot test what kind of spiritual roots a child has. It can only be tested using the spiritual detection talisman."

Zheng Yi asked, "Do other concubines know how to do this?"

"I know it. This technique is simple."

"Well."

Zheng Yi made the final decision and said, "I plan to hold a spiritual testing ceremony. All children in the capital city who are over five years old and under sixteen years old can come to the palace for testing."

"If there is someone with spiritual roots, I will do my best to cultivate him!"

(End of this chapter)