As night fell, Le Qianyao finished dealing with the blacksmith's affairs and slowly walked towards the dormitory.
When I returned to the dormitory, the room was very quiet.
Le Qianxue and Yali had already started meditating in their respective rooms. For soul masters, meditation instead of sleep has long become a norm.
Le Qianyao walked gently into his room, which was filled with a faint atmosphere of tranquility.
He walked to the center of the room, slowly sat cross-legged on the cushion, placed his hands naturally on his knees, closed his eyes, and prepared to start meditating.
Le Qianyao's martial soul possesses ultimate attributes, which makes the quality of his soul power far exceed that of ordinary soul masters, several times that of ordinary soul masters.
However, everything has two sides. Although the extreme attributes gave him powerful soul power, it also caused his cultivation speed to be abnormally slow.
The further you go in your practice, the more difficult it becomes, just like climbing a steep mountain, every step forward requires tremendous effort.
However, Le Qianyao was not in a rush to improve his soul power. After all, he was cultivating in a new life, and his past life experiences had given him a deep understanding of cultivation. The bottlenecks in his cultivation that had once troubled him were no longer a problem in this life.
In the quiet room, Le Qianyao was immersed in meditation. His soul power was slowly running through his body, following specific meridian routes, completing one big cycle after another.
After several big cycles, he slowly stopped cultivating his soul power and instead sank his consciousness into his own spiritual sea of knowledge.
When his consciousness entered the spiritual sea of knowledge, a strange scene appeared before his eyes.
On the dry land, ten huge balls of light hung high in the sky like the scorching sun, emitting dazzling light. That was the spiritual origin of Le Qianyao.
Now his body is still too weak and cannot bear the powerful mental power of the Divine Yuan Realm.
Le Qianyao thought of Huo Yuhao's soul, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, and borrowed the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's method to seal up his spiritual power in the Divine Yuan Realm, turning it into ten huge spiritual origin balls in the sky.
In order to ensure the stability of these spiritual origin balls, he also imposed thirty-six restrictions on each one.
In this way, when he completely absorbs these spiritual origin balls, his mental power will naturally break through the Divine Yuan Realm.
But in his new life, Le Qianyao did not intend to copy the cultivation method of his previous life.
He looked up at the ten huge spiritual origin balls in the sky, his thoughts drifting away.
"Since I have been reborn, this time I will definitely go further and higher than in my previous life."
Le Qianyao sat cross-legged on the ground of his spiritual sea of consciousness. Under the pull of a trace of spiritual origin power, his body slowly floated in the air.
He concentrated his mind and looked at one of the spiritual origin balls. As his mind moved, a restriction on the spiritual origin ball slowly broke open a small hole, and the spiritual origin continuously overflowed from it.
Those spiritual origins turned into liquid golden light, like the Milky Way bursting its banks, forming a golden river that surrounded Le Qianyao.
The golden light illuminated the entire spiritual sea of consciousness, making this mysterious space appear even more magical.
"The brilliant moon is the wheel, the sun is the disk, the sun and the moon rotate, endlessly, condense!"
Le Qianyao was muttering to himself, and as he spoke, a silver moon and a golden sun slowly condensed around him.
These two huge celestial bodies emitted a soft yet powerful light and began to revolve around him.
Under the huge gravitational force of Huiyue and Haori, the spiritual origins were ground and crushed bit by bit, turning into countless tiny fragments.
"Disperse!"
Le Qianyao quickly formed seals with his hands, and a soul power burst out from his body.
This soul power was like a strong wind, shattering the golden fragments and exploding them into clusters of star mist that filled the surroundings.
As time goes by, these bits of stardust continue to increase and condense, gradually turning into colorful stardust clouds.
And this was just the beginning. Le Qianyao's goal was to condense these stardust clouds into stars, eventually forming them and hanging them high in the sky above his spiritual sea of consciousness.
Initially, after Le Qianyao became a god, he often traveled in the vast universe.
He was fortunate enough to witness the Pillars of Creation in the universe, which was a mysterious sight left behind by the God of Creation after he created the divine world.
In the boundless universe, the Pillars of Creation stand quietly, mysterious and magnificent.
It is woven from the light of countless brilliant stars, like a huge bridge connecting heaven and earth, emitting a soft and powerful light, and containing the mysterious power at the beginning of the universe.
Le Qianyao was deeply shocked by the scene before him. He hovered in front of the beautiful star field and was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
Combining the memories of his previous life, he created the 365-circle star visualization method.
By practicing according to this method, he condensed three hundred and sixty-five celestial stars in his spiritual power.
These stars were vast and brilliant, as if they possessed the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and also gave him a powerful mental force comparable to that of a first-level god.
As long as one continues to practice according to this 365-point visualization diagram of the celestial stars and reconstructs the miniature star map in the sea of spiritual consciousness, when the 365th star returns to its position, the celestial star sea domain will eventually be formed.
By then, his spiritual power will be vast and endless.
During the cultivation of the spiritual sea of consciousness, time passed quietly and I stayed awake all night.
The next morning, the first ray of sunlight filtered through the cracks in the window and gently fell into Le Qianyao's room.
Le Qianyao slowly opened his eyes, and there were nebulae flowing in his eyes, flashing with mysterious light, and then the light gradually faded away.
"Huh!" Le Qianyao let out a long breath, expelling the foul air from his body.
After a night of practice, he only managed to condense one percent of the stardust cloud.
It will probably take several months to completely condense the first star.
But he was not in a hurry. Cultivation was a long journey that required patience and perseverance.
Le Qianyao left the room and found that Yali had already gotten up.
Yali was wearing a light pink dress and had a sweet smile on her face, like a flower blooming in the morning.
"Good morning, Brother Xiaoyao." Yali greeted Le Qianyao happily when she saw him.
"Good morning, Li'er." Le Qianyao responded with a smile. He keenly noticed that the breath of life on Yali's body had become stronger. It seemed that she had begun the first test of her life.
Yali noticed that Le Qianyao had been staring at her, and she couldn't help feeling shy. She asked, "What's wrong, Brother Xiaoyao? Why are you staring at me?"
"It's nothing, Li'er has become beautiful again." Le Qianyao touched Yali's head and said gently: "Wash up, let's go have breakfast!"
After hearing this, Yali nodded like a chick pecking at rice and answered happily: "Okay!"
In the days that followed, Le Qianyao, Le Qianxue and Yali lived a regular life.
During the day, they go to classes and study various knowledge and skills seriously. At night, they return to the dormitory to start practicing. In the rest of the time, Le Qianyao will go to the Tianyang Blacksmith Guild to improve his forging skills.
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