"I can't even enter the artistic conception of [Before knowing "Tao" in the future."

Liu Zhuo thought to himself that the familiar feeling seemed to suddenly pull away from his body. No matter how he recalled, he always kept his white Ren-colored pupils and was still deeply trapped in the [Break Mirror].

After wandering for a while, Liu Zhuo suddenly showed a serious look on his face, "Bang!", and he also pressed forward.

Seeing this, another Liu Zhuo smiled calmly, raised his hand slowly, and looked like he was planning and strategizing.

Bang!

Liu Zhuo continued to make a move, but he did not hesitate. Even without the artistic conception of predicting the future, he was confident that his chess skills could still travel alone in the world, no less than those chess saints.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

...

Black and white chess pieces fell on the chessboard. As the chess path continued to expand, a strange pattern was formed on the chessboard. The black and white chess pieces were intertwined. Both of them pressed step by step, but they were secretly hiding killing moves.

In the quiet courtyard, there are endless sounds of making moves.

From the beginning, Liu Zhuo fell very quickly. He almost didn't pause. His white pupils stared at the chessboard. He was deducing quickly in his mind, controlling the situation, and an astonishing momentum burst out from his body, which he had never seen before.

The other Liu Zhuo on the opposite side was calm and calm, with a smile in his eyes. The chess path seemed particularly feminine, but it did not lose the overall view, which was quite a sense of planning.

As time goes by, the game of chess gradually advances to the middle.

Liu Zhuo was very surprised while making a move.

He felt that the phantom on the opposite side was really similar to himself. The overall view of the situation without any omissions and the tricky chess path seemed to be really using the artistic conception of "knowing the Tao" in the future, just like playing chess.

However, at this time, the winner and loser on the chess are still between the two.

Bang!

Liu Zhuo was filled with fighting spirit and made a move without hesitation.

From the second floor of the Buddha Tower to the seventh floor, he unknowingly fell into an inexplicable artistic conception. What he didn't realize was that wisps of white aura were emerging from his body at this moment, and there seemed to be an invisible power around his body, slowly spreading out, filling the space within dozens of feet behind him.

Pa! Pa! Pa...

Liu Zhuo continued to make a move, and his style of chess has changed dramatically. He is playing this game of chess with a big opening and closing momentum and a huge confidence.

At this time, the situation on the chessboard suddenly changed.

Bai Zi has been planning for a long time, and seeing a big dragon that is about to slaughter Heizi, the big dragon will definitely be unable to turn the world back after slaughtering this big dragon.

Liu Zhuo's phantom was completely missing, and he chuckled: "You lost."

Bang! A crisp sound.

Liu Zhuo stared at his white eyes and fell into a most impossible place.

Ao--!

A loud dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the whole chess table suddenly shook.

Liu Zhuo's phantom looked at the situation on the chessboard, and the smile in his eyes finally disappeared, revealing a faint look of horror.

Looking at himself opposite, Liu Zhuo's body was scattering a substantial aura and said coldly: "There are still 127 hands, you are half a eye-to-eye and you lose to me."

"You...how could you calculate more accurately than me?" Phantom was in disbelief on his frightened face. He looked up and saw a faint red white in the space around him. This pressure emanated from Liu Zhuo's body, covering a hundred feet of land all over his body.

Liu Zhuo shook his head and said, "It's not that I can calculate correctly, it's that you calculated the wrong one."

"I can't calculate it wrong!" Phantom stood up and shouted unwillingly.

Liu Zhuo heard this, but stopped talking.

He felt the arrogance around him as he was, and he already understood in his heart that if he won this game, he would succeed in passing the level and understand the so-called mystery between heaven and earth.

"It's all this thing that I'll do wrong!" Phantom waved his fist angrily, intending to swing away the pressure released by Liu Zhuo. He shouted, but his figure began to slowly fade, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke.

For a time, the scene of the courtyard on the entire island in the altar gradually faded away.

Huh!

The next moment, Liu Zhuo found that he had stepped on a wooden floor. He looked up and found that there was a hall less than a hundred feet away. Looking from the window beside him, he could see the scenery surrounded by mountains outside the Buddha Pagoda.

Obviously, this is the seventh floor of the Buddha Tower, which is the top floor.

In the hall, there are seven Buddha statues of different shapes. The seven Buddha statues are just arranged in a formation. In this formation, there is a ball of green smoke, constantly squirming.

Liu Zhuo checked it with his spiritual sense and was delighted. The smoke in the formation was also a pure and very suitable for absorption of wood aura.

He guessed in his heart that this spiritual energy was probably accumulated by this magic circle after a long period of time. The phantom that was just the same as himself was probably also the incarnation of this spiritual energy.

At that moment, Liu Zhuo walked to the center of the magic circle, sat cross-legged, and used his spiritual sense to swing this pure spiritual energy into his dantian.

Suddenly, the ball of spiritual energy turned into two slender long snake-like auras and slowly drilled into his nostrils.

Liu Zhuo secretly used the first two layers of mental methods in "Longyuan Gong" in order and began to refine this pure spiritual energy. At this moment, even though his clothes were covered with clothes on his back, two blue dragon-like lights were still shining clearly.

This wood-lifting spiritual breath is more pure and gentle than the fire-lifting spiritual energy he absorbed in the third layer of the Buddha Tower.

After nine consecutive times of this spiritual energy from outside to inside the body, Liu Zhuo finally refined it clean. Then he slowly immersed in the state of "inner vision" and began to observe the changes in the internal spiritual breath.

"I didn't expect that within this day, my spiritual breath rose twice. Now I try to use the third level of "Dragon Abyss Gong" to see. If I can break the third dragon vein at one time, I will definitely enter the middle stage of foundation building." Looking at the huge liquidized spiritual breath flow, it was moving rapidly among countless meridians, Liu Zhuo thought to himself.

Thinking of this, he felt a little expectant. After all, such opportunities are hard to come by. In the world of immortal cultivation, it will take decades for most monks to move from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building.

Although you can rely on various elixirs to speed up your practice, you cannot complete a level of breakthrough within a few days.

Now that such an opportunity is in front of you, Liu Zhuo naturally attaches great importance to it.

After entering the foundation-building stage, there is no obvious bottleneck at the two levels at the early and mid-stage stages, but there is also a possibility of failure. If the breakthrough fails, then after consuming a large amount of spiritual breath for free, the cultivation level will be greatly reduced.

The dragon vein that needs to be opened in the third layer of "Longyuan Gong" is located on the side of the right arm, and this meridian extends from the chest to the back of the fingers of the right hand.

For immortals, the more meridians can be used in their bodies, the thicker the spiritual breath that can be refined, and if some meridians or immortal orifices are opened, unexpected functions will often occur.
Chapter completed!