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Chapter Eleven: Spirit and Matter

Stagnant will never move forward. Although I can't figure out my situation, one thing is clear: the jade of peace is what my father gave me. The jade of peace is in the forbidden area of ​​burning flames and protects my life...

No matter where this place is, it is brought to you by the jade left by his father. Qiu Yan doesn't believe that his father will harm his children. So he doesn't need to worry too much. The feeling of making Qiu Yan's body cold is just a feeling.

The only thing that is difficult to explain is what kind of existence he is now. He is too light and agile and immoral body. Qiu Yan clenched his fists. Although he could not get any clues, he could not find the relevant key points.

What we need to do now is to try to enter this huge mansion first. Qiu Yan tried to reach out his hand, but he still couldn't touch the door but walked through it. There was a very wide courtyard inside.

From the courtyard alone, it was a place that had been abandoned for a long time. The Puyuan, which should have had flowers, was left with only a piece of dry yellow soil. Qiu Yan did not stay in the courtyard for too long. He soon walked past there and prepared to enter the interior of the mansion. It would not be empty. Qiu Yan believed that since this place that looked like the forbidden area of ​​Burning Yan was left with such a large mansion, it would not be a simple decoration.

However, this kind of house feels like it is like entering the house and you will see some corpses facing you...

Qiu Yan sighed, and his empty body passed through the main entrance of the house and entered the mansion. There were no corpses, only a neat lobby, which seemed to be a living room, and all kinds of furniture in various styles were not recognized by Qiu Yan.

"Why shouldn't you say hello if you come in?" Suddenly a voice sounded!

Qiu Yan looked up along the source of the sound. The man in light blue clothes and short-haired was standing at the stairs on the second floor of the mansion. Because he was facing away from Qiu Yan's sight, Qiu Yan could not see his appearance.

"Who are you?" Qiu Yan asked directly.

"I just sealed it up to receive the last guest's spiritual consciousness." said the young man in blue, "I will leave when I come, and I don't need to remember who I am."

"What does it mean?" Qiu Yan didn't understand the words of the young man in blue because of the existence of special nouns.

"That doesn't matter. In short, in this mansion, no, everything in this world is yours. But you need to have enough strength to inherit them. Now you are just the spiritual body brought in by activate this world."

"Spiritual body?" Qiu Yan's gaze returned to himself, and he immediately understood what the spiritual body meant. People can be divided into material and spiritual composition. As the name suggests, spirit refers to a system of spiritual aspects such as mental power, while matter includes various limbs, organs and meridians of the body.

It can be said that creatures cannot escape these two aspects at all, just like practicing spiritual power and not being separated from the material level. It is just that things at the spiritual level are rare, but the belief mentioned by Meng Ling can also be regarded as spiritual things.

The two major levels are opposed but unified. The matter determines the carrier of the spirit, and the spirit acts on material development.

This information seemed to be suddenly engraved in Qiu Yan's mind, which made Qiu Yan suddenly amazed.

"There is only so much that can be given to you. When you really walk into this place with your own body, they will be helpful to you." The young man in blue suddenly became a little erratic, and it felt like there were sounds everywhere in this house. "By the way, the last thing must be handed over to you." As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in blue suddenly seemed to collapse, as if the water gathered in his hand was spilling out when it was loosened.

A light flew out from the body of the young man in blue and entered Qiu Yan's mind.

Is my head a hole? Why do I have to drill everything here? Although Qiu Yan knew that he was benefiting, he was still a little unacceptable to his brain. A stone was enough. Now there is something inexplicable in it. It is really worrying whether his head will grow deformed.

After the light entered Qiu Yan's mind, a violent sense of repulsion suddenly came. Qiu Yan was suddenly pushed out of this world that looked like the forbidden area of ​​Burning Yan before he was a little prepared.

When he opened his eyes again, the sun in the divine realm did not change much. It seemed that he had not left for long. Qiu Yan breathed a sigh of relief with confidence, but at this time he suddenly felt that his clothes were slightly wet.

Qiu Yan checked and found that it was not his sweat, but it seemed to be very ordinary water marks. Qiu Yan suddenly felt that he had misunderstood something...

Could it be that the sun does not shift too much not because I haven’t left for too long, but because a whole day has passed since I was here?!!

"Oh no! How should I explain when I see Mengling now!" Qiu Yan inadvertently regarded Mengling as a part of his life.

He hurriedly started to rush to the shrine. Qiu Yan, who has now had the first level of the mortal realm, is naturally not as fast as before. Although the first level of the mortal realm is at the lowest level in the overall level, it also symbolizes that he has officially escaped from the scope of the mortal, began to strengthen himself with the spiritual power of elemental energy, and began to accumulate quantity with spiritual power to promote higher qualitative changes.

It can be said that even if Qiu Yan is a real waste, as long as he has a first-level cultivation level, he can knock down more than ten adult mortals without any effort. This is the biggest gap between spiritual power and spiritual power in physical fitness. The weakest first-level cultivator can shout among the pile of mortals that I want to beat ten!

Qiu Yan just saw the shadow of the shrine, but Meng Ling ran out of the shrine in panic. Qiu Yan, who had just felt confused, saw a middle-aged man chasing behind Meng Ling, and was taking off his clothes while running. Qiu Yan immediately understood what was going on.

Although I don’t understand why Mengling was unable to resist an ordinary mortal, now is not the time to think about this issue. Moreover, Mengling’s running speed is exactly like a mortal woman, and she will be caught up by the strange man soon.

Meng Ling, who was running away with panic, looked back at the middle-aged man who had gradually caught up with him, with her teeth tightly biting her red lips. This was a hunter in the Qilian Mountains. She found a shrine when she was chasing her prey by chance.

Mengling, who had originally mistakenly entered the game, didn't want to worry about anything, and the hunter suggested that he wanted to visit the shrine, Mengling did not refuse. But who thought that this hunter wanted to force himself, and Mengling, who had no power to resist, had to escape from the shrine.

It would be great if Qiu Yan was here. Although his body might be no different from himself now, at least he had a helper. Seeing that the distance was shortened again, Meng Ling quickly accelerated, but she didn't want to crash into someone's arms.

"You... Qiu Yan?" Meng Ling raised her head and saw that it was Qiu Yan who bumped into him.

"Sorry, this kind of thing happened. Don't worry, leave it to me." Qiu Yan naturally felt the feeling of warm and soft jade in his arms, but the current situation was not when he was greedy for this feeling. Qiu Yan sent Mengling and blocked the hunter who was chasing him.

"You are actually at the first level." At this time, Meng Ling's voice came from behind, and Qiu Yan frowned. Meng Ling was not an ordinary woman at all, at least an ordinary woman would not see through her cultivation at first glance.

"Hey boy! A good dog won't block the way!" Hunter shouted dissatisfied when he saw a Qiu Yan suddenly inserted into him.

"Shut up." Qiu Yan was brought back to his attention by the hunter. Now a mortal doesn't need to be afraid of anything. When he is not as good as a mortal, he can harm the seventh-level cultivator, let alone now using his first-level strength to fight a mortal hunter.

"Be ready, scum." Qiu Yan twisted his fist, and the unprecedented fulfillment pleasure brought by the spiritual power to the flow of his body made Qiu Yan very comfortable.

Looking at the hunter, Qiu Yan smiled coldly.

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