Yu Zhenzi still has some understanding of the cultivation forces in Qiongzhou. Tiansizong has a long history and is the best in Qiongzhou for tens of thousands of years. The most peculiar thing is that Tiansizong only accepts female disciples, and the number of people is very small.

The old Taoist priest's words faintly revealed his fear of Tiansizong, which surprised Yu Zhenzi. Could it be that this old Taoist priest had dealt with Tiansizong?

When the old Taoist priest saw Yu Zhenzi's eyes fluttering, he didn't know what this guy was thinking. He picked up a piece of yellow talisman paper and shook it in front of Yu Zhenzi.

"Split God Talisman?"

When Yu Zhenzi saw this talisman paper, she was immediately scared and sweated. The talisman splitting was specifically targeted at the divine consciousness, and once it was touched, it would have to peel off the skin. However, isn’t the talisman that cannot be refined by a Nascent Soul cultivator? Why can this old Taoist priest take it out at will?

Yu Zhenzi suppressed the doubt in her heart, bowed and smiled flatteringly, "I just give orders if you have something to do, and I will do my best! Please put away the talisman quickly, don't accidentally take it off..."

Yu Zhenzi is becoming more and more hypocritical now. I really don’t know who it learned from!

The old Taoist priest said: "Now the overall situation is settled, and it is useless for us to stay here again. Hurry up and prepare to arrange the 'Xuanwu Lianshan Formation'!"

"Don't be so anxious about the formation, right? Friend Yan Jie hasn't come out yet..." Yu Zhenzi wondered, since the overall situation has been settled, why not wait for Yan Jie to come out before setting up the formation? You must know that Yan Jie's formation attainments are far beyond those of him!

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, "This kid has been delayed for ten years, so he can't delay any more. Look at his age. He is still at the top of Qi Refining. How can he stay in the cultivation world in the future? Isn't he the one who loses me when he goes out? Let's prepare for the Xuanwu Lianshan Formation first, and wait for him to come out to do it directly, so as not to waste time!"

"That's true. Young Master Yan Jie's cultivation is indeed a little lower..." Yu Zhenzi nodded and agreed with the old Taoist priest. During his travels, he had heard that some disciples of the cultivation family began to practice at the age of six. When they grew up to Yan Jie, many people have advanced to the advanced level of Qi refining. When they meet some amazing people, they are afraid that the foundation building will be successful.

Yu Zhenzi had another plot in her mind, but he still hoped that Yan Jie could help him overcome the tribulation. If this kid died early because of his low cultivation level, where would he go to reason?

Thinking of this, Yu Zhenzi immediately felt that the old Taoist priest's decision was extremely correct and could not be delayed for a moment!

He thought about it carefully and said, "With me as the source of the formation, the things required to set up the formation are much less. Most of the things are already here, but the materials that carry the power of stars need to be refined separately, which may take some effort..."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

The old Taoist priest stepped on the back of the jade turtle and drove the jade turtle down the mountain...

This time, Yan Jie took seven days to overcome the tribulation.

With the help of the thunder accumulated in the formation, Yan Jie not only consolidated the thunder seeds, but also made more progress in the "Five Thunder Art". When looking inside, you can clearly feel that the thunder seeds are swelling, and even feel like they are about to burst.

Once this seed sprouts, the "Five Thunder Method" will break through again.

Next, Yan Jie spent another two days to consolidate his realm. This time his biggest gain was to cultivate "The Refining Gods" to the level of great perfection, to transform divine consciousness, and to possess the spiritual consciousness that can only be cultivated in the foundation-building stage.

This is unprecedented in the world of cultivation!

"This "Turt Breath True Sutra" is indeed magical. No wonder even the master highly praised it..." Yan Jie usually reads a large number of classics and is very clear about what spiritual consciousness means to monks, and all this is attributed to this "Turt Breath True Sutra".

Yan Jie couldn't wait to start pursuing his spiritual consciousness, wanting to see its function. However, this trial went wrong—

His spiritual sense cannot be released.

"What's going on? According to the book, the release of spiritual consciousness should be the instinct of a monk, and there is no need to learn at all. Why can't I get here?"

Yan Jie was confused for a moment. He tried repeatedly, but he was unable to put his spiritual consciousness outside his body.

"Forget it, it would be great to be able to save a life this time. There are still a long time to go, and you can always find a solution..."

Yan Jie is an optimistic school. Since he can't figure it out, he simply stopped thinking about it.

So far, he has been in the formation for seven days, and it is time to go out.

At this time, all the thunders in the formation were absorbed by Yan Jie. Without the thunders, the formation pushed the formation source and no longer operated.

Yan Jie opened his eyes and stood up from the bluestone.

As soon as he got together, cracks appeared on the surface of the bluestone and scattered with a bang. The power of the catastrophe thunder was so terrifying. If it weren't for the support of the formation, this bluestone would not be able to support it at all.

"Hey, where have Master and Yu Zhenzi been?" Yan Jie walked out of the formation and looked around, but he could not see the figures of Master and Yu Zhenzi. Only then did he remember that it had been seven days.

Yan Jie thought for a moment and walked towards Qingyang Temple.

When he walked to a dense forest on the edge of the formation, Yan Jie casually glanced at the birch tree beside him. Seeing the lush branches and leaves on it, he had a thought in his mind: I don’t know how many leaves there are growing on this tree.

A strange scene appeared. As soon as the thought arose, a number suddenly appeared in Yan Jie's sea of ​​consciousness: "Twenty-one thousand twenty-seven pieces."

When this number appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, Yan Jie suddenly showed a strange look on his face: At this moment, he seemed to have counted the leaves on the tree.

This number was counted one by one, not an estimate!

"Is this the function of the spiritual consciousness?" Yan Jie calmed down his mind and soon had an idea: "Yes or no, you will know it after a try!"

He just walked in the jungle.

He held a sharp stone in his hand and carved it on a tree: "This tree is three feet five minutes tall!"

He pointed to a flying butterfly and said, "The flight speed of this butterfly is seventy meters per minute. Hey, it seems to have become faster... I will calculate again. Now it is seventy-four meters per minute!"

Later, he simply closed his eyes, listened to various sounds in the surrounding environment, and murmured to himself: "If calculated by decibels, the frequency of the cicadas' chirping is eleven or seventy times that of the flower blooming is 10.75 times that of the flower blooming, and the chirping of the crickets is slightly weaker, which is about nine times that of the flower blooming..."

In this way, Yan Jie was walking while observing the surrounding environment.

Flowers, plants, trees, birds, animals, insects, fish, wind, clouds, thunder and lightning, everything seems to be converted into numbers, measurements, descriptions, and even calculations!

At this time, the world in Yan Jie's eyes completely turned into another appearance. Everything that was familiar to him has now become extremely strange and interesting.

The things around him that are common in daily life have endless secrets behind him, which makes him immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.

I don’t know how long it took, Yan Jie looked at the familiar and unfamiliar environment around him, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: “If everything can be calculated, measured and described, then isn’t the most essential thing in this world counting?”

A voice faintly told him in his heart: "The essence of this world is mathematics! Mathematics is the most original element of all worlds!"

Yan Jie knew in his heart that the master of this voice was the computer doctor who integrated with him.

Yan Jie clenched his fists and said to himself: "I accept all your thoughts, and I am destined to have you in my life! Mathematics and computers will definitely bring changes to the world..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!