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Chapter 365 Same Root and Same Source

Yuan Ming composed himself, took the four people's storage instruments, and explored them briefly.

Although Fang Youting, Feng Qi, and Yaxian are the Keqing elders of Lingfu Sect, they are essentially casual cultivators. Apart from one magic weapon, they don't have many valuable things, and there are not many spiritual stones. The three of them combined have only

Sixty to seventy thousand.

The collection in Tiangui Sanren's storage bag is much better than that of Fang Youting and the others. There are more than 100,000 spirit stones alone. As for magic weapons, in addition to the black crutches left outside, there are three more, but it is a blue one.

A colored ring, a yellow thin sword, and a golden short sword.

The blue ring is a confinement type magic weapon, which is very powerful. The yellow rapier and golden short sword are both attack type magic weapons, and their power is also good.

As for others, there are some precious elixirs, spiritual materials, jade slips and other items.

Yuan Ming ignored the others and took out the two jade slips, sinking his spiritual consciousness into them.

One of these two jade slips records the technique practiced by Tiangui Sanren - "Phantom Yin Kung Fu". This is a Yin-attributed technique that is extremely powerful. However, the deeper you practice this technique, the more your body will suffer.

Transformed into a phantom body.

Another jade slip records the soul cultivation technique of Tiangui Sanren, which is called "Xuanyue Jue". At first glance, it seems to be extremely mysterious and does not seem to be under Mingyue Jue.

Yuan Ming couldn't help but be very interested. He carefully looked at the content of Xuan Yue Jue and found that it was very similar to Ming Yue Jue. The words revealed the feeling that the two had the same origin.

"Could this Ming Yue Jue have anything to do with Wu Yue Sect?" Yuan Ming secretly guessed.

Tian Gui Sanren was born in Wuyue Sect, but he knew very little about this sect. He only knew some very superficial information, which was a bit unusual.

After all, Tiangui Sanren has reached the elixir-forming stage in Wuyue Sect, so it is impossible for him to have no understanding of his sect.

Yuan Ming pondered for a moment and summoned Fang Youting, Feng Qi and Yaxian.

"Master." The three of them bowed to Yuan Ming with dull expressions.

After being transformed into a ghost slave, most of the monk's emotions will be eliminated, his spiritual intelligence will still be there, and his previous memories will also be retained.

"Do you three know about the Wu Yue Sect?" Yuan Ming asked.

"I know that Wuyue Sect is a sect in Mobei that specializes in cultivating soul cultivation. It is the place where soul cultivation originated and was once very prosperous." Fang Youting said without any fluctuation in his voice.

"The origin of soul cultivation!" Yuan Ming was surprised.

The Wuyue Sect is actually the birthplace of soul cultivation. It is naturally possible that the Ming Yue Jue is the inherited technique of this sect. No wonder it is so similar to the Xuan Yue Jue. It should be from the same origin.

Xi Ying is proficient in Ming Yue Jue. Could it be that she is also related to Wu Yue Sect?

"Since Wuyue Sect is the birthplace of soul cultivation, it should have a great reputation. Why have I never heard of it before?" Yuan Ming was very puzzled.

"Wu Yue Sect was indeed famous ten thousand years ago, but this sect is a soul cultivating sect that behaves evilly. In order to pursue power, it ignores any prohibitions in the world of cultivating immortals. Most of its disciples are extremely evil people. In order to practice evil skills,

Refining evil treasures, killing people to take their souls, slaughtering cities and genocide, and doing everything. Later, it finally aroused public outrage. The Changchun Temple of the Jin Dynasty joined forces with the Immortal Cultivating Sects in the Western Region, East China Sea, and Southern Xinjiang to clean up the Wuyue Sect, and finally eradicated it. Now today.

Not many people remember Wuyue Sect, and I only got a book about Wuyue Sect by chance, and then I learned a little bit about it." Fang Youting continued.

Yuan Ming secretly smiled bitterly when he heard this. The reputation of soul cultivators was so bad that he almost became a street rat. It turned out that the origin was traced back to the Wuyue Sect.

He immediately frowned. According to Fang Youting, Wuyue Sect was destroyed ten thousand years ago, but Tiangui Sanren was born in this sect. Could it be that Wuyue Sect did not disappear, but was secretly passed down?

"Do you still keep that classic book about Wuyue Sect?" Yuan Ming looked at Fang Youting.

"No, I sold that classic to someone else a few years ago, but I still remember a lot of its contents." Fang Youting shook his head.

"Engrave what you remember and give it to me." Yuan Ming took out a blank jade slip and handed it over.

Fang Youting took the jade slip, white light flashed in his hand, and quickly handed it over.

Yuan Ming's expression gradually became serious as his spiritual consciousness submerged into it.

According to these contents, the Wuyue Sect was very powerful at that time. Not only did it dominate the entire Northern Desert, it also extended its reach to the Central Plains, the East China Sea, the Western Regions, and even Southern Xinjiang.

Wuyue Sect is different from sects such as Changchun Guan and Wu Lei Sect. It manages the entire sect in the form of religion, and mortals can join it.

The hierarchy within the church is strict, from low to high, they are ordinary members, emissaries, ministers, Dharma kings, venerables, and the supreme Wu Yueshen.

The followers of the Wuyue Sect have strong worship and belief in the God of Wuyue. In addition to their strength, the biggest proof of the status of the members within the sect is their contribution to the God of Wuyue.

"It's really a weird sect." Yuan Ming thought to himself.

Wuyue Sect is the origin of soul cultivation, and the division of realms of soul cultivation was also created by Wuyue Sect. The names of the realms of soul cultivation are recorded in the jade slips.

As he knew before, it is divided into several realms: "Soul Witch", "Illusion Witch", and "Love Witch", which correspond to the levels of Qi refining, foundation building, and elixir formation in Dharma cultivation.

The jade slip introduces the meaning of the names of these soul cultivation realms. The so-called "soul shaman" is the soul cultivation that initially exercises the soul and completes the transformation of the soul.

The soul power of soul cultivation is further improved and can be radiated outside to perform illusions, which is called "phantom witch".

Magic witches go one step further and can sense changes in emotions and even control emotions. They are called "love witches".

When Yuan Ming saw this, he suddenly realized that he had a deeper understanding of soul cultivation based on his own insights from practicing Ming Yue Jue.

The jade slip also mentions a realm above the love witch, called "sleeping witch".

The jade slip did not introduce this realm in detail, but only briefly mentioned that sleep witches can control other people's dreams and memories, which is far more terrifying than love witches.

"Manipulation of memory... Could it be that the memory of Tiangui Sanren has been tampered with? The content about Wu Yue Sect has been deleted?" Yuan Ming felt a shiver in his heart and became even more fearful of this sect.

He put away the jade slips, put the Heavenly Ghost Sanren, Fang Youting and others back into the Hundred Ghosts' Night Journey, put away the magic circle restrictions and the three-eyed black dove in the stone room, and flew outside with the flower branches and King Kong.

All the ghost slaves imprisoned in the Night Journey of One Hundred Ghosts were gone at this moment, and there was no one in the underground cave. The black crutch of Tiangui Sanren was still here, and it had returned to its crutch form.

He took the object and used his spiritual consciousness to explore it, with a slight joy on his face.

Yuan Ming learned from the memory of Tiangui Sanren that this crutch was made from a fourth-level dragon spine, with a lot of high-quality Yin attribute spiritual materials added, and the number of runes engraved on the inside of the crutch reached seven.

, powerful, especially good at contaminating magic weapons. No wonder the white bone knife, golden sun ruler and other magic weapons are no match at all.

Yuan Ming put away the black crutch without any sacrifice.

The most important thing right now is to capture the escaped ghost slaves. They are a group of powerful forces and cannot be lost.

He took out the Night Journey of One Hundred Ghosts and sensed the whereabouts of the ghost slaves, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He originally thought that the ghost slaves would scatter in all directions, but almost all of the ghosts were gathered underground somewhere not far from the cave, as if they were attracted by something.

Yuan Ming activated the Earth Escape Talisman and chased after him. His eyes soon lit up, and a larger underground hole appeared in front of him.

The Yin Qi here is more intense, and the restrictions on spiritual consciousness are greater than the caves where Tiangui Sanren live. A crack several feet wide appeared on the ground of the underground pit, and the rich black energy overflowed from it, mixed with a faint

Blood light.

All the ghost slaves in the Night Journey of One Hundred Ghosts gathered around the crack, greedily absorbing the black energy and blood.

"This is..." Yuan Ming's face showed surprise again.

He did not see this crack in the ground in Tian Gui Sanren's memory. It was not far from the cave where Tian Gui Sanren lived. If it had existed for a long time, Tian Gui Sanren could not have known about it. Could it have just appeared recently?

The ghost slaves near the crack sensed Yuan Ming's approach, and when they saw the picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night, they showed fear and ran away into the distance.

Yuan Ming smiled slightly, activated the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, and a white light bloomed from the screen.

But at this moment, the ground under Yuan Ming's feet suddenly trembled violently, and the stalactites on the top of the cave fell one after another. The roar like the roar of evil spirits sounded from all directions, and the rich evil spirit rolled in, even swallowing up the whole cave.

The white light emitted from the map of One Hundred Ghosts at Night.

Yuan Ming's heart trembled, he didn't care about catching the escaping ghost slaves, he hurriedly drove out the light and flew out.

But suddenly, a rich bloody glow shot out from the crack, instantly penetrating the evil mist and sucking up all the ghost slaves.

The ghost slaves wrapped in the glow suddenly let out a harsh wailing sound, and their bodies melted rapidly in the blood light, and disappeared completely after a while.

After the bloody glow swallowed up the fleeing ghost slave, it seemed that it was still not satisfied and continued to sweep towards Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming turned around and saw this horrifying scene, and hurriedly wanted to escape quickly, but in the next moment, the bloody glow wrapped around his body and wrapped him up.

After he was wrapped in the rays of light, all his magic power was instantly suppressed. Not only could he not be able to cast any spells, but even his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate beyond the rays of light.

However, perhaps because he was not a ghost, he did not melt as quickly as a ghost slave in the glow, but was tightly bound and unable to move.

After taking Yuan Ming into it, Xiaguang swept around the area several times, and after finding no other living creatures or souls, he quickly retreated and disappeared into the gap.

At the same time, outside the cave.

The rich black air spiraled upwards, connecting with the clouds in the sky, like a pillar supporting the sky, and surrounded by sinister wind and thunder, stirring up the spiritual energy in the Soul Burial Abyss, causing all the monsters to fall into madness.

For a time, the howls of beasts and ghosts continued in the Soul Burial Abyss, and the alchemy monks who came here to hunt beasts and search for treasures were also affected. Some of them who were fighting difficult monsters even lost because of this, and were instantly killed by the monsters.

torn into pieces.

The remaining ones who were still safe also hurriedly got rid of their opponents and flew high into the sky one by one. When they saw the black energy rising into the sky, they were all shocked and inexplicable. They didn't know what kind of changes had happened in the Soul Burial Abyss.


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