Chapter 256

His divine sense is nearly ten times more than before, and his sensing range has reached three or four hundred meters.

On reading, the whole cave and its surroundings entered his perception. Any disturbance could not escape his perception.

Moreover, not only the scope of divine consciousness has been greatly expanded, but also the degree of refinement has been improved, even if it is too subtle.

Now the sea has expanded greatly, vast and vast, and there is a little glittering and shining inside, just like the starry sky, which is very strange and extraordinary.

Yang Xuan just moved his mind and rolled up when he knew the Neton of the sea. Although there was no trace, he could feel the majestic force.

"Xuan'er."

The woman whispered and drew Yang Xuan's attention.

"This is the unique soul forbidden art of our Phoenix family, called soul swallowing formula. It can absorb and transform the spirits of all things, even friars are no exception, to strengthen their own spirits."

"My mother passed it to you now. You should remember that this technique is forbidden and can't be used at will. In addition, it can't be known to others. Do you understand?"

"I see, mother."

Yang Xuan smiled sweetly, his face was full of joy, but there was a trace of loss in the depths of his eyes.

The woman couldn't find out, but she didn't say anything after all. She just sighed and continued.

"Xuan'er, my parents don't want you to embark on the path of cultivation, but it's too late to say anything now. Remember, you must not be eager for success in cultivation. Once you rashly advance, your foundation will be unstable..."

Before her voice fell, her body flickered twice, almost transparent.

Yang Xuan was surprised. The tangled and rolling Guanghua in his eyes could no longer bear it. He rushed out. His body stood up straight and rushed towards the illusory light and shadow.

He kept choking, even though he had tried his best to suppress it, but the cultivation was of no use at this time. Although he had kaiguangjing cultivation, he was no different from ordinary people.

"Mom, don't go..."

Yang Xuan threw himself into the air. The light and shadow shook for a while, and soon returned to normal.

"Xuan'er, your mother is still there. You are good at cultivation. Later, your father and I will come to you."

A faint smile hung on the corners of the woman's mouth, but there were light spots flying in her eyes and scattered in the air.

Her body flickered more and more frequently, and her lower body completely turned into nothingness. In the final analysis, she was only a spirit left many years ago. After several times of consumption, now her spirit is lost and can only dissipate.

Holding the last time, a trace of love appeared in the woman's eyes. Then her body flashed and suddenly turned into countless light spots. These light spots drifted wantonly in the air, then stagnated for a moment and gathered quickly.

Yang Xuan took two faint marks on his face, looked at the light spots in a daze, and instinctively stretched out his hand to grasp them.

The light spot seemed to be spiritual, cleverly avoided his grasp, then continued to converge, and finally formed a thumb sized light ball in the air.

Although the light ball was small, it looked extremely dazzling. After it was fully formed, it immediately turned in the air and suddenly rushed into the center of Yang Xuan's eyebrows.

Yang Xuan's complexion was stiff. In the next moment, countless information poured into his mind like an insight. This injection was different from what he swallowed. It was a completely voluntary rush, without any resistance, and would not bring him a painful feeling.

The injection of information seemed to be slow, but in fact it lasted only one or two breaths. When Yang Xuan came back, there were a lot of things in his mind.

Most of them are writing secret skills, and some of them are some experience of cultivation.

"Mother..."

Yang Xuan stared at the place where the woman's figure disappeared, completely ignored the more information in his brain, constantly recalled the woman's appearance and wanted to imprint it deeply in his heart.

Although he finally met his mother, in the end, it was just a spirit left many years ago. The information he got was also very vague. According to his current cultivation, those information was of no value to him.

Even he doesn't know whether his parents are really alive now.

Although the story of virtual shadow is vague, Yang Xuan feels the seriousness of "that thing" in that year. He doesn't know where Zhongzhou is or what the so-called vortex is, but it must be a very shocking event that can frighten the Phoenix people.

Yang Xuan was a little confused. The cultivation of those Phoenix people he had seen was quite terrible. They all had great prestige.

Those are very high beings. If anyone comes out, I'm afraid the whole state of Wei has no opponent.

But even such a force can feel fear.

Yang Xuan's heart became more and more heavy. His mind was full of familiar and strange faces. Peace had already been restored in the cave. There was neither hot nor dazzling light.

In the corner, the dust turned from the wooden frame is still quietly piled there, only some Xu Fei scattered out, leaving a very random trace on the clean ground.

Yang Xuan lowered his head and held his left hand tightly. There was a faint light on his fingertips. Although it would go out at any time like a candle in the wind, it was really bright.

"Steamed stuffed bun, all right."

The little Panther's voice suddenly came out, which was very abrupt, but did not make Yang Xuan's heart fluctuate.

It should have just woke up from a deep sleep, but its tone was a little sigh. I think it should know something.

"This is just a spirit. What's so sad? At least you see it, right? You really don't understand your human thinking."

Yang Xuan didn't speak. He stared at the light on his fingertips and was absorbed. His body didn't move for a moment, for fear of losing the light.

The little black leopard didn't care. He joked: "I didn't expect that you were born by the princess of the Phoenix family and ordinary people. I was still wondering how you could have a relationship with the Phoenix family. Tut tut."

"Although you are a little earthy and don't know anything, since you have the blood of the Phoenix, your talent will not be much lower."

Yang Xuan still didn't speak. The light spot on his fingertip was constantly dim and falling apart.

A different look finally appeared in his eyes.

That's panic.

He seemed crazy. All the spiritual power in his body was transported and carefully surrounded the edge of the light spot. Some quietly disappeared into it and wanted to maintain the existence of the light spot.

"Yang Xuan!"

The little Panther roared with a loud voice, just like ordinary thunder, which exploded directly in Yang Xuan's sea.