Outside, after two days of recuperation, Chen Yu, whose mental recovery ability was no longer what it used to be, was quickly replenished and recast under the nourishment of various treasures, and the soul was once again completed.
The nectar flows inside the body, shimmering around every inch. The structure is similar to before, but the layout of the orifices has been adjusted according to the recent improvements.
At this moment, he traveled through the void again and came to the outer world. The golden light wrapped around his four-foot body and lit up the dark corner, while the clone remained in the mud ball as a backup.
"The debris cannot be absorbed and has a condensation effect similar to that of spiritual seeds. Spending it hastily will only increase waste."
Behind it, a palm-sized fragment floated in the air. The surface was pitted and covered with traces of corrosion and casting.
Pulling it to the front of his eyes, Chen Yu paused for a moment. The mental power could not penetrate and decompose the remaining incomplete fragments, which also meant that it could not be analyzed from the spiritual realm - this is the most direct method for spiritual creations, grinding, absorbing, and decomposing.
, you can always get some information.
But this road is now unavailable, so he can only think of other ways.
Fortunately, although the soul exploded midway, the appearance of the wreckage meant that the direction was generally correct. The "Hundred Aperture Method" obtained from the cucumber can indeed purify the spirit and even turn it into a real state.
In this case, it is impossible to stop at this small difficulty. As long as we continue to go forward, the first thing is to restrain the soul. The power burst out under the reverse purification of the 'Hundred Aperture Technique' is too terrifying, as if every bit of it is...
Every bit of energy was torn apart and expanded... Eventually it couldn't bear it anymore and had to explode.
"There should be more than one way to improve."
Chen Yu activated all the apertures, like a candle burning, and the surrounding area became brighter in an instant.
At this moment, he didn't connect it, he just lit it up, brewing his mental power, and each orifice continuously emitted bright beams of light, which were reflected far away to an unknown place.
I didn't pay too much attention to these light beams. They were just produced by the outward release of my spirit. Their essence was similar to projections. There was nothing special about them. Even the black mist couldn't stimulate or attract them.
The improvement of the Hundred Apertures is based on the original modification and the carrying capacity is slightly improved. This is undoubtedly a method. If you can perfectly restore or even improve the Hundred Apertures method that suits your own situation, then reverse purification will no longer be difficult.
In addition to Baiqiao, Chen Yu also sets his sights on other places - spirituality.
The foundation of spirit is consciousness, and the foundation of its construction is the spirituality derived from the self.
Everything here seems to be inseparable from these spirits that are scattered everywhere.
"Since it is burned and condensed from the soul, it must be related to spirituality. As long as it is found and activated, it may be able to bypass the hard outer body and reach directly to the inside."
Moreover, I think that my own spirituality itself does not have the power to hide, but I feel nothing when I get close to it. Either these spiritualities have changed in nature during the process of collapse, or they have involuntarily merged into the overflowing spirituality of the local world when the debris was formed.
, only when the two phases converge does it become beyond control.
Chen Yu clasped his palms on the fragments, closed his eyes for a while, and then began to activate his power.
Not long ago, when the soul had just been broken and the remains were stuffed into the Niwan Palace, he went to the medicine field again to observe the cucumber inside and out, and tried many methods to prepare the soul, but in the end he had little success.
However, although the debris cannot be absorbed and does not react with the sky stone, nectar, etc., it still behaves strangely in the wonder.
"It actually absorbs the power of the wonders in reverse..."
Chen Yu did not boldly experiment and took out the fragments in time. The wonder was just here, and it was only condensed by chance. A lot of resources were invested in it.
Looking at the wreckage with no unnecessary changes and the wonder that seemed to be vaguely unreal, he checked it. In just a few seconds, at least five days of investment were in vain.
If I really let go of my breathing, I'm not sure if Qinglu Mountain can still exist.
Chen Yu calmed down, his thoughts attached to the fragments, and the strands of spirit spread out, as light as mist, sweeping over the wreckage and leaving traces.
All five senses are lost in the sky, and it is impossible to see or hear. Only the spirit is hanging high in the sky, gathering countless information in the mind and making it clear.
With his eyes closed, he separated some parts of his mind, sank into the fragments, and controlled his spirit to penetrate.
Cramped, depressing, and lackluster.
But this time it was not for the purpose of absorbing and decomposing. The only thing Chen Yu did was to go deeper and deeper, capturing the feedback from inside the fragments and enriching his understanding of the structure of the object.
This fragment has been blended with the strange scenery. Even though it is not known what was absorbed from Qingwu Mountain at that time to make the latter illusory, but judging from the perception before the eyes, the inside of the fragment is indeed different from when it was first condensed.
…
On June 21st of the first year of Zhanghe, Wenzhou was recovered.
On the next seven days, the kings of the Salvation Army fought among themselves. At night, the king of the west and the king of the east fled far away with his army. The king of the north poisoned the king of the south and his wife and daughter. Afterwards, the army raided Fengqingcang and returned to the control of the court.
At this point, Song Yiyun, who had been out of Xizhou for several months, led his army all the way eastward, successively conquering Dengzhou, Pingyao, Zhuyang and other places, and then joined forces with soldiers and horses from various places to suppress the bandits and put down the rebellion. For a time, the uprising had the potential to start a prairie fire.
Being poured cold water on the head.
Emperor Liang was overjoyed, and he received awards and awards one after another.
Soon after, by the Wei River, the largest Salvation Army was intercepted and wiped out. The East King, who was known as the descendant of Sirius, was bloody on the battlefield, and his corpses were separated.
The imperial troops never stopped, and soon tore apart the defense lines deployed by the remnant party and several other rebel armies, intending to besiege Jianye, regain the old capital, and welcome back Emperor Liang.
Wolf smoke is billowing, and the sun is dim.
Under the century-old city wall, spikes and rolling wood were thrown and scalding golden liquid was constantly being thrown and swayed. Soldiers in cloth armor were holding knives and guns and clenching their teeth to climb the ladder under the intimidation of the supervisors.
Cry to kill, collide, bite, cry...
There were beacon smoke everywhere, and finally with a deafening bang that penetrated the battlefield, the city gate was knocked open.
Everyone inside and outside the city seemed to be frozen for a moment, and the next moment there was a roar as loud as thunder.
kill!!
The blood of the imperial officers and soldiers surged, and the crowd swarmed toward the city like a wave.
Just as the fighting here became more and more fierce, blood also erupted under a mountain covered by fog thousands of miles away on the border of Xizhou.
The white fog dissipated a lot in the formation, and many people rushed into it. They found that the barriers that were originally blocking the outside seemed to have become thinner, and they could be broken through with a full force collision.
Seeing this, all the martial arts warriors could no longer endure it. Even the usually gentle herb collectors took out their iron hoes, and the bold and wanton hunters raised their long knives.
Either they struggled to protect themselves in the crowd, or they stepped inward. The Taoists on the outside who were practicing pure cultivation and seeking mysteries were no exception. They all improved their luck and used all kinds of footwork, just for the possible inheritance in the blessed land.
The group of people from Shiya County no longer waited. Now that everyone had arrived, it was time to join forces. They did not divide their forces into multiple groups to fight for the elixirs and treasures on the periphery. Instead, they ran deeper from beginning to end.
laugh!
A person rushed out from the thin white mist on the side, and the crescent-shaped silver knife slashed at the Taoist's neck. Jiang Qin'an, who also entered with the team next to him, had his eyes fixed. He shouted and was about to take action when he saw the young man.
Suddenly, his body trembled, and he kicked his feet several times in succession. When he turned around with all his strength, he twisted his waist to avoid the powerful long knife that hissed and carried with the wind.
Poof!
One sword kills the head!
"..." Jiang Qin'an was helpless. After his senior brother went to another state for training, for some reason, his original peaceful and gentle temperament was completely dissipated. Only his one-handed killing and protecting skills were particularly ruthless, and he could kill people at every turn.
In front, Elder Su and the seniors of the sect cast approving glances. They seemed to be used to it. In such troubled times, even if the cultivator is not bloodthirsty, he cannot be afraid of it.
The great road is precious, but how to do it under the current circumstances and maintain the original nature of the mind are also aspects that practitioners should practice.
Boom!
With a pair of plain fists retracted and his long sleeves pulled up behind his back, Yu Qimeng looked calm and did not look at another attacker who fell to the side and lost his breath.
"This fog is weird. Please remember to gather around me and not get separated."
Everyone nodded. The situation here was chaotic. Under the cover of the white mist, some people seemed to have torn off their disguises and completely let go of their desires, attacking and killing wantonly.
Yu Qimeng looked back at his surroundings, frowning.
There are too many people. Even at this moment, there are still many people lingering outside without entering, or like them, some people who are not outstanding in martial arts are reserved for support.
But now the situation is still crowded.
He had many thoughts in his mind, vomiting through his mouth and nose, and couldn't help but use the breathing technique, trying to see if he could feel some changes in the blessed land.
The next moment, spiritual waves rippled within the formation.
…
The sky is outside, and Chen Yu is temporarily unaware of everything happening in the outside world. He is currently immersed in his own world.
The process of understanding the wreckage and stimulating spirituality was unexpectedly smooth. Maybe it had the effect of a miracle? In short, no accidents happened this time. The fragments turned into spiritual light and completely melted, changing in a spiritual cloud.
Exploring these golden liquid things, he received a lot of feedback along with the exploration. Sometimes he frowned and thought hard, and sometimes he sighed again and again.
Occasionally, inspiration flashes, and even the little golden figure shines, showing joy.
I don't know how long it took, but most of the fine wine in my body was used for replenishment during the continuous exploration. Even so, I couldn't hold on, my mind was too tired, and my Yuanshen's dull face couldn't help but show a bit of tiredness.
On the contrary, the liquid formed by the fragments in front of me remains the same.
Nothing was consumed.
However, the mental energy surrounding him was extremely excited, and it was obvious that the harvest this time was not small.
Unable to bear some conjectures in his mind, Chen Yu controlled a ray of spirit and poured it into it, stirring the inner spirituality in a way that was in line with the essence. At the same time, he noticed that the rare spirituality around him was gathering. It was a dark color, which was very different from what he saw in the real world.
He doesn't reject anyone who comes and attracts them all.
The liquid undulated, droplets of water splashed up and then fell back down.
When the crucial step came, Chen Yu absorbed the power of the nectar in his body, invested more mental power, and passed through every drop of water in a very short time, as if he was picking and catching only some special ones.
Later, stirring was no longer effective, so I had to fish it out from the liquid. Unlike water droplets, every drop in the liquid was as heavy as a thousand, and the energy consumption increased several times!
Until a certain moment, the soul is about to burst.
Finally, all the needed water droplets were fished out, and the remaining liquid evaporated quickly as if it had lost its support.
The golden haze, intertwined with the silver light, is naturally attracted to the water droplets in the air that are wrapped with a large amount of spiritual power.
Slowly, under his deliberate guidance, the mist that should have regrouped into a liquid became stagnant on the spot after being mixed with spirituality and spiritual power.
Golden light hazy covered one side, and the water droplets inside were looming, blooming with silver light, like stars. The black mist came in, but it was blocked out like when encountering Xiaobai.