Mind Cultivation Record

Xiao Mian shook his head slightly to subside the dizziness.

Looking around, he has appeared in a long corridor. There is no end in front of the corridor and no end in sight. It is empty and has no external objects.

Even Fu Xigui and others disappeared.

However, when the octagonal array appeared above everyone's heads, Xiao Mian clearly saw that Fu Xigui and others were included in it just like him.

Could it be that Long Yinyu favored me and took special care of him?

If this is the case, this is not a good thing...

Thinking about it, it is more likely that the seven people were isolated by Long Yinyu and imprisoned in different areas. In this way, even if everyone wanted to fight with each other, they would not be able to do so.

After thinking about this, Xiao Mian sped away along the corridor.

I didn't want to leave and walked for a full quarter of an hour.

At Xiao Mian's speed, even if he didn't use all his strength, a quarter of an hour's running would be enough to cover dozens of miles. Where could a corridor cover?

Xiao Mian suddenly stopped and frowned in silence.

"Old Ghost! Did you find anything?"

"You are trapped in a formation by Long Yinyu!" Xiao Mian had already expected what Guitou said, but immediately after, Xiao Mian's expression changed slightly because Guitou continued: "That formation The grade of the plate is not lower than the seventh level, probably the eighth level!”

"Eighth level array?"

"The eighth-level array! And it should be a trapping array that specializes in siege!"

"...Does Mr. Ghost have any good ideas for breaking the formation?"

"Do your best and listen to fate..."

As he said this, a dark ghost emerged from Xiao Mian's body.

The ghost shadow solidified, and finally turned into a ghost baby that was several inches taller.

The ghost baby slowly rose into the air and settled three feet away in front of Xiao Mian. Suddenly, the entire ghost shadow, as black as ink, exploded and turned into a burst of black rain, which was scattered in all directions along the corridor, with fine black shadows. The fragments were like ox hair, burrowing into the rock wall.

Xiao Mian knew that Guitou was trying to analyze the operation of the Longyinyu Formation. He could not get out of this corridor alone, so he waited patiently.

Gradually, little black clouds bloomed on the corridor that originally seemed to be made of white jade.

The landing point of these black clouds is exactly where the black rain that Guitou had previously shot penetrated into the corridor. Obviously, Guitou's method has taken effect.

As time goes by, those black clouds gradually expand, and the closer black clouds merge with each other, turning into a larger and larger black sky...

A quarter of an hour later, when the ghost head condensed the ghost baby again, the entire corridor was almost covered with a layer of darkness, making it look strange and deep.

Before Xiao Mian could speak, a rumble of thunder sounded in the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, three feet away in front of Xiao Mian, rocks penetrated the air and the corridor shattered.

Xiao Mian couldn't help but look happy, but when he looked at it intently, he hesitated.

But it turns out that after a lot of pretense, Guitou turned the originally straight corridor into a messy intersection with eight branches!

Looking from one intersection to another, Xiao Mian's face became increasingly ugly...

What do you want to do?

The original straight path was enough to upset him, but Guitou also made eight forked paths. Is this a trick to point out soldiers and generals?

Turning around to look, Xiao Mian saw that Guitou also had a confused look on his face, and the dissatisfaction in his heart instantly turned into a state of laughter and tears - this Formation Master was still unreliable after all!

With this thought in mind, Xiao Mian used his spiritual prying eyes to scan the eight forked roads one by one.

Suddenly his eyes were fixed, and Xiao Mian found that there was an unusual fork in the road.

With the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Xiao Mian raised his foot and entered it - unexpectedly, just as he stepped in with his front foot, Guitou let out a exclamation.

Before Xiao Mian could recover, his body had been pulled into the fork in the road by the power of the formation.

The ghost head's exclamation suddenly stopped, and he opened his mouth for a while, feeling annoyed and self-blaming. In the end, the little ghost baby even gritted his teeth and stamped his feet.

Resolutely, Guitou followed in Xiao Mian's footsteps.

On the other side of the fork in the road, Xiao Mian and Guitou glared at each other.

"You always say: This is a 'dead' road?"

"Yeah! You can't die any more!"

"Hey! Why didn't you tell me earlier if you knew it was a dead end?"

"Didn't my old man just see it? Who made you so impatient? You are not a ghost and you are in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

"……,Now what?"

"What should I do? Then there is only one way to get to the dark side!"

Having said that, Guitou explained the formation information he understood to Xiao Mian, so as to prevent him from being careless and making mistakes again.

Through Guitou's analysis, he guessed that this array was indeed an eighth-level top-quality trapping array, called the Eight-Door Golden Lock Array!

The corridor where Xiao Mian was in the previous chapter is one of the portals.

In other words, people like Fu Xigui and others must be in their own corridors.

After Guitou's analysis and differentiation, a variant of the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation was touched, and then the eight forked roads appeared.

These eight forked roads are named one by one: Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Death, Jing, Kai!

If Xiao Mian can enter the Sheng Gate, he can sit back and relax. If he can enter the Open Gate and the Jing Gate, he can also see the sun. Even if he enters other gates such as the Hugh Gate, the Shang Gate, and the Jing Gate, it will only be a near miss. However, Xiao Mian Entered - the door of death!

"This Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation has eight levels of gates and a total of eighty-eight sixty-four hexagrams. Now we have made a wrong step. Although the odds are against us, there is still a glimmer of hope!"

Xiao Mian breathed a sigh of relief at Guitou's explanation.

But it turns out that this eight-door golden lock formation is a well-known top-quality trap formation in the cultivation world.

Those who are trapped in the formation should adhere to God's virtue of favoring life, and focus on trapping the enemy rather than killing lives.

Just like in the first wave of eight gates, if Xiao Mian can choose one of the gates of life, then in the second wave of eight gates, there will be seven gates of life and one gate of death.

If the student gate can be selected again, the same will be true for the third wave of eight levels of gates.

In this way, Xiao Mian can escape after passing through eight waves and eight levels of portals.

In the previous eight-level portal, Xiao Mian chose the death door. As a result, in the second wave of eight-level portals, there will be as many as seven death doors.

The only gate is the gate of life!

This is also the reason why Guitou calls "a glimmer of hope".

Under the guidance of Guitou, Xiao Mian soon encountered another eighth-level portal.

This time, Xiao Mian didn't dare to make his own decisions anymore.

After Guitou inspected the eight doors one by one, he pointed at a door and nodded towards Xiao Mian.

After receiving the instructions, Xiao Mian boldly stepped into the portal.

From then on, the cycle continued, and Xiao Mian stopped every time he crossed a door. It was not until Guitou locked the door of life among the seven doors of death that Xiao Mian stepped into it. But as time went by, The calculation speed of Guitou is getting slower and slower.

Obviously, the further back you go, the more difficult it will be to calculate, and it will become more and more difficult to find the only gate of life hidden among the seven gates of death...

Finally, in front of the eighth wave of eight-level portals, Guitou sighed quietly.

"Call 'it' out!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Guitou became silent.

Looking at the rather lonely Guitou, Xiao Mian did not dare to provoke him anymore - the "it" Guitou called was of course that square black cloth!

In front of the eighth wave of eight-level portals, Guitou had no choice but to retreat.

After receiving Guitou's promise, Xiao Mian summoned Hei Bu. Although he had already seen that Gui Tou was a little reluctant, Gui Tou and Hei Bu had always been a pair of mortal enemies. Without Gui Tou's consent, Xiao Mian would have done it without authorization. Summoning the black cloth will definitely hurt the ghost head.

Black light lingers and black cloth appears.

After appearing, the black cloth did nothing but flew around Xiao Mian.

In the end, he pretended to be weak and fell into Xiao Mian's arms. No matter how Xiao Mian called him, he refused to raise his head easily.

"Phew...dinner is ready!"

Xiao Mian shouted at the top of his voice.

Hei Bu was alert, and with a squeak, he flew out of Xiao Mian's arms.

After looking around, Xiao Mian saw that the black cloth was about to strike. Xiao Mian had already thrown out a large piece of red crystal from the storage bag. Ever since he knew that the black cloth was delicious and lazy, Xiao Mian had already prepared for this piece of crimson cloud. Fire crystals are just snacks for Heibu.

The corners of the black cloth trembled slightly, and the body expanded and fluttered onto the Crimson Cloud Fire Crystal.

In almost the blink of an eye, the valuable Feiyun Fire Crystal disappeared from Xiao Mian's eyes, apparently entering Hei Bu's belly.

This foodie’s appearance is too ugly!

Although he asked for black cloth, Xiao Mian couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Fortunately, Hei Bu is much more reliable than Gui Tou. After eating that huge piece of Scarlet Cloud Fire Crystal, Hei Bu was swimming around in front of the eighth-level portal with a big belly on his head.

Suddenly, the black cloth paused and stopped in front of a door.

"Old Ghost! Look..."

"..., this rag! Although its character is really not that good, its attainments in formations are indeed better than mine! I had suspected that this one was a living sect before, but I was not sure. Now Since it chooses this way, that’s right!”

Guitou's words were quite frank.

At that moment, Xiao Mian put away the black cloth, called back his ghost head, and walked into one of the last eight levels of portals with his head held high.

If this was a living gate, Xiao Mian could leave the shackles of the Eight-Gate Golden Lock Formation and appear in a relatively safe formation space.

If this were a death door, Xiao Mian would be able to withstand the power of the entire formation space of the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation in an instant.

Although the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation does not focus on killing, it is, after all, a top-grade formation up to the eighth level. The spiritual stones that drive the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation are, without exception, all top-grade spiritual stones.

The powerful spiritual energy contained in these high-grade spiritual stones will be gathered together in one place.

Not to mention Jindan cultivators like Xiao Mian, even ordinary Yuan Ying first-level ancestors must be careful when facing the rampaging Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation.

Of course, at this time, Xiao Mian didn't think so much at all.

Anyway, based on his own ability, he took the wrong step in the first step. Since this portal was chosen by Guitou and Heibu together, Xiao Mian just listened to it.

Taking one step forward, Xiao Mian's figure disappeared.

The next moment, Xiao Mian appeared in a huge formation space...