Closing her eyes, Feng Qingyu sensed it carefully.

At this moment, her spiritual thoughts have become one with this space.

The entire boundary space can be covered by her divine thoughts.

This kind of coverage is not the kind of coverage that stays on the surface, but is filled with spiritual thoughts in every corner of this barrier, without a trace or a gap.

In this state, the gap between objects is infinitely enlarged.

The daoze threads that were still entangled before began to separate, and the fine dust hidden among the various threads also floated out together as the daoze threads separated.

There was no rush to look for weird things. While Feng Qingyu's spiritual thoughts spread throughout every corner of this space, she constructed several small spaces in this space.

Whenever a small space is constructed, Feng Qingyu throws one of the Tao principles into the space.

The area covered by her barrier is not large, but there are quite a few dao principles suspended within it.

Feng Qingyu worked hard for a full hour before completely separating these principles.

For all this, Feng Qingyu counted them carefully.

The Three Thousand Great Ways divide into the Three Thousand Dao Principles.

No matter which realm it is, Immortal, Netherworld, or Mortal, the number of these principles is completely the same, and there is no change at all.

"But these principles..."

Feng Qingyu counted carefully. Logically speaking, the number of small spaces she separated should be three thousand.

But she counted back and forth several times, and there were only 2,998 of these small spaces.

"Huh? Why are there two missing?"

All the Taoist threads in this space have been isolated, and apart from those tiny dust particles, there is nothing else in the entire space.

Feng Qingyu looked over and over again for fear of making a mistake, but the Dao threads suspended in those spaces were all the same color, and none of them were mixed in.

"It's really strange, how come there are two kinds of Taoism missing? Isn't the Taoism in the middle part of Saha complete? But how come there are two kinds of Taoism threads missing here?"

The brows that had just relaxed were frowned again, and now all the situations in this space were clear at a glance.

But except for the tiny particles of dust suspended in the air, there was nothing.

"What two principles are missing here?"

His eyes returned from the open space and fell on those principles again.

Although there are many three thousand avenues, how could she not know them as a cultivator?

You know, you know. It's a little too difficult to distinguish one of these principles.

Feng Qingyu could still distinguish some threads with obvious signs, such as life, death, darkness, etc.

But Feng Qingyu really couldn't distinguish those nondescript threads.

Just like the principles of space that she realized before.

If she hadn't had some control over the power of space before, she wouldn't have been able to tell the truth about this space.

Taoism is a very mysterious thing!

If you don’t have a certain understanding of a certain Tao and you can’t even touch it, how can you tell what kind of Tao it is?

After only carefully identifying it for a while, Feng Qingyu gave up her previous plan.

In this space, she could feel that the characteristics in the threads of the Tao were true, but there were many Tao that gave her a feeling that was too ethereal, and she could not tell what the Tao was.

"No matter what, it doesn't matter which two principles it lacks, it's more important to solve that thing first!"

After thinking about this, Feng Qingyu returned to the center of the barrier again, closed her eyes and began to sense carefully.

In this space, Feng Qingyu's spiritual thoughts, cultivation, and soul power have been infinitely strengthened, but the pupil technique has not changed at all.

So when she chose that weird thing, she simply gave up using the pupil technique and put all her energy into the exploration of spiritual thoughts.

The divine mind that originally observed this space with incomparable transparency, was deliberately activated by Feng Qingyu with all his strength, and the tiny particles attached to the surface of the fibers were also revealed one by one.

Feng Qingyu could not detect these at all before.

And after she integrated all her mental power into the barrier layer, all of this began to be revealed.

However, there is no trace of what Feng Qingyu is looking for.

"It's really well hidden!"

At the same time as the words were spoken, Feng Qingyu's slender white palm had already moved across the space in front of her.

But to her surprise, she didn't encounter any obstacles here.

"Huh? How come there isn't?"

Feng Qingyu hadn't paid much attention before, but when she didn't feel the presence of anything in her palms, she let go of her mind and began to search carefully in the enchantment space.

Wherever the spiritual thoughts passed, the slight sense of obstruction never appeared again, as if there was no such thing in the barrier space at all.

But Feng Qingyu remembered it clearly.

Before constructing this barrier, there were at least a dozen places where she encountered a sense of obstruction within the reach of her spiritual thoughts.

Feng Qingyu could confirm that all those things had been locked in this barrier by her, but why did the obstruction caused by the thin feathers disappear when they got here?

Are all those things hidden?

After thinking about this, Feng Qingyu stretched out his figure, stretched out his hands and began to carefully explore the space.

While groping for Feng Qingyu, she felt carefully, and at the same time, the eyes that had been closed were opened again.

The spiritual sense cannot detect it, maybe the eyes can be seen but not necessarily.

In short, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Feng Qingyu will not give up looking for it.

Feng Qingyu's idea was certainly a good one, but after careful searching, she discovered that the matter was far from as simple as she had guessed before.

The thing that gave her the feeling of being swept by fine feathers seemed to have completely disappeared. No matter whether it was her spiritual thoughts or her hands exploring, she no longer felt any changes.

If it weren't for the aging skin on her right index finger, Feng Qingyu would have even doubted whether those things really existed.

"This space has been blocked, and there is no wave of objects passing through the barrier layer. But the weird thing has disappeared. Could it be that that thing really has the ability to ignore any space blockade?"

Looking at the aging cortex of her right index finger, Feng Qingyu fell into deep thought.

She was not completely ignorant of why her fingers had such changes.

When the feeling of the thin feathers disappeared, she once felt that something in this finger also disappeared with it.

But the feeling at that time was too subtle, so Feng Qingyu didn't pay much attention to it.

Now that I think about it, when the thin feather disappeared, it must have taken something away from my finger.

What exactly is it that brings such fine feathers across my perception?

What was that thing that was taken away from my fingers?

And this change on my fingers, why does it feel a little familiar?

One thought after another lingered in her mind, making her head feel sore and painful.
Chapter completed!