Journey to the West...
Thinking in my heart, I recorded the thin, incomplete book of Journey to the West from beginning to end, and the two of them walked into the narrow alley.
The alley was unexpectedly long. With the two of them walking, they walked half a cup of tea before they came out.
Wow!
As soon as you step out, a wet air flow hits you.
“Huh?!”
Yang Yu was shocked. The spiritual energy here was so rich that it was more than several times higher than the outside world, and it was extremely active, as if it was within reach.
"Immortal Cave?"
Taoist Zhenyan was also a little surprised.
He is naturally familiar with Lingqi.
In fact, the most important point of the great master's promotion to the Martial Saint is to absorb spiritual energy into the body, and this is the reason why in order to become a Martial Saint, one must have the Taoist fruit.
Without the Taoist fruit, the genius was like a sloppy Taoist, and he was trapped in front of the Martial Saint's Gate for nearly a hundred years without making any progress.
But even with the Tao fruit, it is extremely difficult to absorb spiritual qi into the body.
Any strand of spiritual qi is like a living thing, and it is extremely difficult to capture. The spiritual qi in this world is still extremely thin. Only by stepping into the unity of man and nature can one absorb a strand.
Therefore, there were some wise men who said that the difficulty of the Martial Saint was 90% lies in the world and 10% lies in the individual.
No one can deny that the emergence of martial saints in this world has a great relationship with the changes in the world.
The spiritual energy of this immortal and magical illusion is ten times that of the outside world, and this cave is several times that of the outside of the cave.
This is simply, it's...
“Incredible, incredible.”
The old Taoist's mind was ups and downs and he was extremely envious.
In fact, as soon as he discovered something strange here, he tried to capture the spiritual energy, but he could not absorb it at all. It seemed that this illusion world was repelling him.
For him, this was like going deep into the treasure mountain without reaching out. The feeling was really uncomfortable.
"This is indeed the Immortal Cave..."
Yang Yu didn't know the complexity in the old Taoist's mind.
Although he was also surprised by the abundant spiritual qi here, he could only absorb at most three wisps of spiritual qi a day, and the amount was actually not very meaningful.
Therefore, he glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw the ancient corpse sitting cross-legged on the stone bed.
"No wonder this old ape is so much stronger than other monsters in the mountains..."
The ancient corpse fell to the ground and sat down, looking sad. His clothes were extremely ancient, but his face was very crystal clear. Although his breath was gone, he still had huge vitality.
And the extremely abundant spiritual energy spreads out from its body.
"Tactic array!"
The old Taoist came to his senses and saw the white clouds surrounding his corpse at a glance. He knew that this was the key to the survival of this ancient corpse.
According to ancient sayings, demons eat people, but what they eat is not taste, but spiritual energy.
The spiritual qi is violent and difficult to tame. After being absorbed by others, it will become docile. Therefore, there are so many records of demons eating people in legends.
This ancient corpse is simply a magical pill for demons. The reason why it is retained is naturally this talisman formation.
"There are words left on the stone bed..."
Yang Yu looked at it very carefully. He glanced at it and saw the words looming under the ancient corpse's clothes.
However, this article became even more obscure and he really couldn't recognize it.
"This is a prayer for words, which belongs to the rarest category of Taoist texts... In legend, Taoists received talismans from heaven, and praying for words can control the gods and call the wind and rain..."
The old Taoist took a few steps forward and tried to touch the talisman array, but was shocked. He had to concentrate and watch and slowly mutter:
"Those who have been descended for generations and worshipped by all the peoples, but at this time of crisis, they disappeared, and let the demons raged, and the world turned into the underworld..."
"What kind of immortals, Buddhas and gods are just sneaky villains who steal power! I pray that the heavens will never be able to overcome the great disaster and will never be restored!"
"Hate! Hate! Hate!"
As the true words were spoken out, an extremely strong aura of resentment rose from the cave, and an extreme hatred overflowed from the talisman array.
Yang Yu couldn't help but take a few steps back, holding his breath and concentrating as if facing a great enemy.
"Such a strong will..."
The Taoist Zhenyan could not help but be moved.
The two of them changed their expressions, as if they had seen the terrifying disaster that occurred before the endless years. The ancient corpse in front of them fought bloody battles and scolded Cangqiong angrily.
"The Great Calamity..."
Yang Yu couldn't help but sank.
This is not the first time he has heard of the "Great Tribulation", in the Heavenly Sea Realm, in the Immortal and Magical Illusion Realm, and in the previous travel notes...
However, no one has a greater impact than the moment.
In a trance, he seemed to have smelled the sea of ​​corpses and blood, saw the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the stars fell like rain...
That indescribable horror was captured by him after countless years.
"The talisman array is broken."
The old Taoist reacted quickly, and his true energy blew away the white luck. The ancient corpse, which had originally had a crystal-clear skin color, also lost its color.
It seems like it has gone through tens of millions of years in an instant, becoming shriveled, turning into dust, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.
Only the extremely strong aura of resentment gathered but did not disperse, slowly turned into a page of ink paper under the gaze of the two.
“Is this a map?”
Yu Yang reached out to take the paper, his eyelids jumped:
"This is the internal organ map, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys..."
The old Taoist hand, who was pinching his beard, couldn't help but use force, and looked at Yang Yu, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.
Is Journey to the West true?
...
...
In the following time, Yang Yu began to absorb spiritual energy again. It was not easy to refine the recipe, and he was not willing to give up any opportunity.
It just made him regret that neither Qin Si nor Zhenyan Taoist could draw even a trace of spiritual energy from this recipe.
Even the effect of Monkey Wine in cleaning the soul is completely invisible.
After several attempts, Yang Yu had to give up.
One day, three days...
Once, three times...
call!
A breath of turbid air was exhaled, and the room was filled with a strange fragrance, which was the scent of blood that became more pure.
Yang Yu had not opened his eyes, but he could see any decorations in the house, and even thoughts made him see through the walls and courtyards...
At this moment, he felt that he had become the wind and the cloud.
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After the twenty-four days of spiritual qi absorption, he seemed to have no change, but inside, there were changes that he himself could not explain clearly.
"Sky Eye..."
Yang Yu reached out to touch the eyebrows, and faintly felt the skin nearby was numb, as if he was about to open his eyes!
"That old ape..."
Eight consecutive entrys, a total of twenty-four days, the two of them attacked many times, setting ambush, tracking, or seducing, but they were all escaped.
The violent ape had a strong body and was inhumane, and it was hard to kill with the means of Zhenyan Taoist.
If he doesn't kill him with one blow, he will escape.
The magical power that was suspected to be somersault cloud was really fast and could not be stopped. Without a bow in hand, even if Yang Yu was able to master the magic of archery, he could not beat the old ape with a slingshot.
Therefore, if he wants to kill this beast, he must use other means, at least, to prevent one or two of them at critical moments...
"perhaps……"
Thoughts changed, Yang Yu took out the bronze mirror that he had ignored for many days in the mustard seed space.
In the bronze mirror, the extremely gloomy face of the City God Chen Xuanying in the mirror appeared. He looked at Yang Yu coldly, his eyes full of shock and anger:
"I won't answer any questions you have."
There is no time passing in the mustard seed space, but his thinking will not be completely frozen. The pain that seems to be dead or alive is too profound.
But what made him determined to keep silent was because he had realized that the person in front of him would not let him go no matter what.
"Yeah?."
Yang Yu played with the bronze mirror with one hand and touched the eyebrows with the other hand. A ray of spiritual energy surged up, and his heart and eyes shone brightly again.
Bo~
As his eyes drooped, Yang Yu once again urged him to open his mind.
As expected, with a faint sound, the invisible diaphragm was penetrated by him. The half-open sky eye could make the secret play a greater role.
He can already see through some strange treasures that he could not see through before!
[Chen Xuanying (Longyuan City God)]
【Fate (None)】
[Fate number: Two purple, two gold, three red, two blue and one white]
[Longyuan City God (Lavender), who has achieved fortune (Lavender), was once the Martial Saint (Deep Gold), a hero among people (Lavender Gold), who does not live or die (Deep Red), and cannot be reborn (Lavender Red),
When you have an adventure (light red), your heart is cold (light green), you will be revenge (light green), and the passing years are unfavorable (white)]
【Status: Seal】
Ten fates?
Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly, but he was not very surprised.
Although the man in front of him is now miserable, he was a hero who once fought with Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty to dominate the world and even gained the upper hand for a while.
[Getting through fate: I have seen the heavenly book between life and death...]
"Um?!"
As if he noticed something, Chen Xuanying's expression changed: "Impossible, you have not yet set foot on the path of immortals and Buddhas, how can you drive the eyes of heaven?!"
The heavenly eye is the heavenly eye!
According to legend, only those gods who have the strengths of immortals and Buddhas and span the two paths can be born.
However, the opening and urging of the sky eye are extremely harsh and cannot be used by ordinary people!
"I once saw the Heavenly Book, it turns out that this is your secret."
Hearing Yang Yu's murmuring, Chen Xuanying was shocked and horrified. Without the isolation of the strange treasure, under this sky eyes, it was like falling into an ice cave.
Finally I realized the horror that the ghost baby smelled that day. It was a great horror that seemed to have been penetrated by the soul and had nothing to hide.
"etc!"
Seeing that the red and golden palm was about to fall, Chen Xuanying finally couldn't help but bowed his head down dejectedly:
"Let me go, ask whatever you want, just take it..."
His palms were slightly stagnant, and Yang Yu looked at the bronze mirror:
"You should understand, I won't let you go..."
Nie Wendong's past lessons are not far away. He knew the harm of this bronze mirror. With the identity of the City God, Chen Xuanying's ability to bewitch people is no less than the legendary inner demon.
“…”
Chen Xuanying almost vomited blood. The person in front of him was not even willing to cheat him...
"Salary for me for two hundred years and give you freedom!"
Yu Yang finally let go.
"Two hundred years are too long, I can't live that long, twenty years..."
Chen Xuanying was silent for a long time and spoke.
"Fifty years."
Prison Yang did not give him a chance to object:
"Yang does have an important thing to do, but it may not necessarily mean you..."
"Fifty years...good! Just fifty years!"
Chen Xuanying finally made up his mind and looked at Yang Yu through the bronze mirror. Xiao Suo subtracted and became calm:
"What kind of restrictions do you have? Just put them down..."
"Ghost baby!"
Yang Yu thought, and the voice of the ghost baby had already floated out among the broken pages of the dark book:
"Don't worry, Master Chenghuang, we are five, my eldest, your second..."
"Hmm? Five Ghosts Movement Technique?!"
Chen Xuanying's eyelids twitched and he suddenly felt resistant, but he was determined and knew that he had no choice.
Moran closed his eyes, but he sneered in his heart:
Chapter completed!