A few days later, Ye Xing had already completely adapted to the changes in his soul, and was preparing to start the [The Mirror of Heavenly Mystery] cultivation. He slowly opened the ancient《 The Mirror of Heavenly Mystery》 and discovered that there were no words written on it. This was simply a wordless heavenly book!

Just as he was wondering, a dazzling golden light shot out from the blank page and entered his eyes. In that instant, numerous complicated words appeared. Each word seemed to carry a magical power as it was deeply imprinted into his mind, as if it possessed a photographic memory.

And Situ Ming, was a powerful Great Mystical Soul Master. As for the current Ye Xing, he was merely a shaman, and could not be considered as a real Incantationer.

The only method a psychic can do is to roughly and roughly visualize his or her soul into objects to attack and control lighter objects through spiritual force. Incantationer was not a warrior, he focused on training his Spirit Force. In their eyes, their bodies were just a burden, so their bodies could not be compared to warriors with stronger close combat abilities.

At this time, Ye Xing happened to see this sentence in《 The Mirror of Heavenly Mystery》: "The body is the body of an obstacle, it's good to give it up! Once the soul reached a certain level of cultivation, it would be able to break free from the restraints of the physical body. If the soul did not die, then it would be indestructible. If one is in tacit agreement with the Heavenly Dao and uses the power of great supernatural abilities to create a soul brand, fusing it with the laws of the world, then one will live forever, as long as the heavens and the earth! "

The use of the God Soul and the various mystical aspects of the Incantationer had broadened Ye Xing's horizons, but in his heart, he was filled with questions. Since the > disdained the use of the flesh, then how could there be so many warriors who could become the top ranker in the heaven and earth?

No matter what, from Ye Xing's point of view, everything had its two sides.

The Incantationer that specialized in cultivating the soul was indeed mysterious and powerful, but the warriors that specialized in the body were not necessarily weak. Furthermore, before Ye Xing became a Spirit Master, he was already a warrior, this was his foundation, he would not easily give up on the tyrannical body created from the cultivation of the Dragon's Transformation.

As a result, he would not give up on any of these paths, but cultivate dual souls and bodies. He wanted to become a powerful warrior, and not only do he not give up on becoming a great Incantationer!

After making this decision, his chest felt extremely comfortable, as if the knot in his heart had been untied for a long time. Obviously, this problem had troubled him for several days. After all, he did not have a master of his own, and Qingtian, the only one who could be his master, was not by his side.

Other than himself, there was no one else who could decide for him on this matter of cultivation.

… ….

"Zhizhi!"

Two days later, the little monkey started to scurry around Water Moon Cave for some reason. That nimble little figure was jumping around like lightning, causing people to not know the direction. Judging from its anxious look, it seemed to be chasing something.

Swoosh!

Sure enough, looking carefully, it was actually chasing a peach. This peach was completely red and exuded an intoxicating fragrance. One could tell that it was completely cooked. If one bit it, it would be extremely juicy and delicious, causing one to have an endless amount of aftertaste.

However, this peach seemed to have wings at that moment. It flew around in the air, not letting the little monkey touch it at all.

"Squeak!"

The little monkey got annoyed and stopped chasing the peach. Instead, it kept hitting the floor and screaming, looking very angry. At this time, Ye Xing walked out from the Water Moon Cave with a smile on his face. You're giving up now? Didn't you arrogantly say earlier that you could easily catch up to the peach that I control? "

Pow!

The peach floated in midair and suddenly fell, landing steadily in Ye Xing's hands.

"Squeak!"

The little monkey screamed and snatched the peach from Ye Xing's hands. It then bit down fiercely and glared at Ye Xing. The latter could only laugh helplessly, and no longer paid attention to the monkey.

"The release of Mental Energy is indeed mysterious!" If I were to secretly control a throwing knife, I can definitely assassinate the enemy before he realizes it! No wonder the Incantationer is so powerful. With such a strange and unpredictable method, who can defend against it? "

Ye Xing's eyes flashed with a bright light, the reason why the peach was flying in the air was because he was secretly controlling it with his Spirit Force. With his current level of psychic power, he could only control objects from a distance of a hundred meters.

In addition, the lighter the object, the better he could control it.

For the past two days, he had been flipping through the《 The Mirror of Heavenly Mystery》 and cultivating as a psychic. It was strange to say that although the《 The Mirror of Heavenly Mystery》 did not look thick, the content contained within it encompassed a myriad of things. In the past two days, he had not even finished reading a single page, and the information regarding the Incantationer inside was simply endless, making people unable to catch up.

In addition to telekinesis, he also learned from "The The Mirror of Heavenly Mystery" that the psychic has another special technique, which is the materialization of the soul. As the name implies, it is the condensation of one's soul into something to carry out an attack.

As for what it was, it all depended on one's imagination.

Last night, Ye Xing spent almost an entire night before finally condensing his own soul into a small sword. The edge of the sword was merciless. He hoped that his soul would be able to pierce through the enemy's spiritual sea and achieve a fatal effect when he attacked!

This would become his trump card.

Unfortunately, this kind of invisible method that made people unable to defend against it would consume a large amount of mental power when compared to the objects that could be controlled through the air. With Ye Xing's current mental strength, he would probably only be able to use it around twice. Every time he used it, he would consume a large amount of mental strength and his consciousness would become blurry.

If he used up all his mental energy, he would collapse on the spot and be slaughtered by others.

"Two times is too much. A killing technique like this only needs one time. "If I fail to kill him, I can only run away."

The Little Soul Sword could be said to be Ye Xing's strongest life saving technique. If he could not even kill the enemy with this move, then it could only be said that the enemy's strength was far stronger than him. In a situation where there was no way for him to win, escaping was actually the most sensible way to save his life.

Regarding this point, Ye Xing saw it very clearly.

Strictly speaking, within the inheritance that Situ Ming had left behind, there were four things. They were cinnabar fruit s, , the spiritual will that contained incomplete memories and the black ring. Ye Xing had already experienced the wonders of the first three things, and now only had one last thing left.

"Is this the legendary spatial ring? "It doesn't look that special..."

In Situ Ming's memories, this black ring that looked normal was actually a spatial ring that was thirty meters wide, thirty meters long, and thirty meters high. As long as Ye Xing dripped a drop of his blood on the ring, he would be able to use this ring.

Ye Xing had been busy these past few days cultivating his soul, and it was only now that he remembered the existence of this spatial ring. He, whose eyes were looking forward to it, used his blade to lightly stroke his finger, and a drop of dark red blood dripped onto the black ring.

Something miraculous happened. The black ring was like a leech, greedily sucking his blood in.

Then, Ye Xing's consciousness smoothly entered into the spatial ring, and as expected, he discovered a very vast space. He was overjoyed and took out the Radix Asterospermidis that had been in his possession all this time. With a thought, the Radix Asterospermidis in his hand immediately disappeared.

In the next moment, a purple flower appeared in the spatial ring. It was the Radix Asterospermidis.

"It's really convenient!"

Ye Xing grinned. He had always been troubled over where the Radix Asterospermidis should be hiding, but he never thought that this spatial ring would be able to directly solve his problem. The only pity was that the spatial ring was empty, and there were no treasures left behind by Situ Ming.

An explanation of this point was obtained from Situ Ming's memories and divine will. Originally, when Situ Ming found out that he was going to die, he had sold all of his lifetime worth of savings in exchange for a kind of divine pellet called the "Yellow Springs Flying Pellet".

A divine pill like this was very special. The person who consumed it would have their spiritual energy increase tenfold within three days and reach the heavens in a single step. This was the price to pay; their soul would dissipate after three days and they would completely lose their chance of survival.

"Senior Situ Ming, don't worry, if I have the ability in the future, I will definitely investigate the organization and seek justice for you."

Ye Xing swore inwardly, he was a person who repays favors and favors. Having received such a great favor from Situ Ming, he had long treated the latter as half a master. If his heart was not moved by the latter's death, then what was the difference between him and an animal?

"We only have half a month left to the family competition, it's about time to leave."

Ye Xing had already wasted a lot of time in the Water Moon Cave, he was unlike the little monkey, who could not stay in the Langya Mountain Range for long. He still had his own things to do. He had to return to the Qingyuan Town, return to the Ye Family, find the person who harmed him two years ago, avenge himself, and take back everything he lost before!

The little monkey was full of spirituality, as if it could feel the sad smell of parting in the air. It was usually lively and jumping about, but today, it surprisingly lowered its head and did not say a word.

"Little monkey, I'm leaving."

Ye Xing seemed to be able to tell that something was wrong with the little monkey. His eyes were filled with reluctance as he squatted down and gently stroked the little monkey's head. After so many days of interaction, he had long since treated this mischievous little monkey as a friend and relative.

Now that he was leaving, he really couldn't bear to part with this monkey.

However, there was no other way around it. There was no such thing as an endless banquet in this world. He had his own place to go to, so he couldn't stay here forever.

"Squeak squeak..."

"Hey, Monkey, take care of yourself. I'll come back to see you in the future when I get the chance. Oh right, don't mess with me in the future. The people outside are not like me. If I am caught by them, you will be in big trouble. "Well then, goodbye!"

The parting process was sad. The little monkey was like a withered cucumber as it lowered its head in silence. Ye Xing's expression was sorrowful, he, who was feeling upset, did not want to stay here any longer. Sighing, he resolutely left the Water Moon Cave.

He was worried that if he stayed any longer, he would be unable to hold himself back and stay here.