Mo Long undoubtedly died with a smile on his face, but if he had a soul in heaven and saw the scene of Yan Li and an old man looking up at his death in the Hunyuan Space at this moment, he would definitely be so angry that he would commit suicide again...
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"What a powerful move to self-destruct, leaving nothing behind."
Yan Li was mourning for Mo Long, but his death was indeed a bit unjust. If he had been more stable, burst out a burst of true energy, and pretended to use self-destruction, he could have escaped and ascended to heaven.
After all, the old tree had already loosened its restraint on him at that moment, and he could take this opportunity to escape. From Mo Long, Yan Li learned the truth that impulse is the devil.
The white-haired old man beside him was not as calm as Yan Li at all. His brows and eyes were full of excitement and sadness. He must have thought of the scene when his nephew died at the hands of Mo Long.
Seeing that the old man was slowly measuring his body at this moment, he looked at Yan Li beside him: "Young man, I really don't know how to thank you this time. If you hadn't brought me here at the last moment, I'm afraid I would have been screwed.
Both body and soul are gone, let’s go out and talk.”
The old man's voice seemed to be weaker now. When Yan Li nodded slightly, the two of them were in a trance before reappearing at the edge of the sinkhole.
The old tree sighed softly, and then slowly told Yan Li about the situation here.
"This underground palace is vast and vast, comparable to a small world. As far as I know, this should be the spiritual gathering place of the sleeping lord of the big world. You must know that if you are powerful enough to reach the level of a venerable, you will be the master of the universe.
, Even in a deep sleep state, spiritual power is constantly surging. If the Venerable's sea of consciousness is compared to a spiritual spring, the core of this underground palace is undoubtedly the spring!"
Yan Li was thoughtful when he heard the words: "In other words, the Venerable uses the original spiritual power emanating from here to support the underground palace warriors in the great world to cultivate their spiritual power?"
"Yes, this is exactly the reason. The Spirit Gathering Stone is the crystallization of the original spiritual power that has been condensed for a long time. You should have heard of this. It can be guided into the sea of consciousness of the warrior through special methods, and can even be combined with the original soul.
Together, it can be used as a mental attack method or soul defense."
Yan Li himself knows this. Now Yan Li is just struggling with how to make his soul origin be subject to his own arbitrary control. This is the time when he humbly asks for advice. Laoshu owes him a favor and he wants to let him do it right away.
Use this teaching method to pay it back.
"Your sea of consciousness is very extraordinary, I can feel it, but your spiritual power may be considered powerful among the warriors in your region, but it is really not considered powerful in the holy land of warriors in the West, which is dominated by souls.
What, if nothing else, if I want to rely on my spirit
It is easy to kill you with force. To put it bluntly, the guardian existence in your consciousness sea is not something you can use freely now, which is equivalent to nothing, because the enemies you encounter along the way of cultivation are unpredictable, and you cannot rely on it every time.
Luck versus others!”
Yan Li nodded heavily. Lao Shu's words were indeed to the point. This was also the point that troubled him the most right now.
"I'll give you a suggestion. Use this time in the underground palace to meditate more and try to be in tune with the origin of your soul as much as possible. Now that you have the origin of materialization, you want to make it faster.
To grow, you must constantly communicate and adapt with it. After reaching a certain level, you will naturally be able to control it!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, a small tree with light green light appeared out of thin air in front of the two of them.
"This is the origin of my soul, and now I can control it to fight with you. Now that you have not reached that level, I will guide you on the way to the abyss of the soul. I hope you can gain something from it."
The old man slowly raised his hand and drew an arc in the void. Then the arc began to bloom with a bright silver dazzling light. He saw that it kept sketching lines between his fingers, and finally completely manifested a rather obvious line.
A map-like screen.
"This is the road leading to the abyss of the soul in the underground palace. Please note it down carefully. Don't show off, and do everything carefully and carefully. There will naturally be great opportunities for you here. This should be related to your special sea of consciousness.
, but also the murderous intention contained here is not comparable to the outside world of the underground palace, everything depends on your luck."
Yan Li gratefully bowed to the old tree, then put away the map drawn by his spirit, and said goodbye to the old tree. Seeing that the old man suddenly transformed into the defeated and withered tree again,
Quietly stuck in this deep pit.
A strong wind blew up under his feet, and Yan Li jumped into the air of the vast underground palace. Feeling the vastness and tranquility that suddenly emerged in his heart at this moment, and quietly experiencing even the most subtle changes around him, Yan Li found that he
His mental strength is constantly improving.
Hanging in mid-air and quietly closing his eyes, Yan Li did not rush to find the soul abyss, but quietly tried to draw his mental power to communicate with the outside world. Yan Li knew that controlling mental power could not be achieved overnight.
, so you should pay attention to experience in this area at ordinary times.
Now that Yanli Ka has been in the peak realm of demigods for a long time, he feels that he has done enough to accumulate martial arts skills. Now he still needs a close and tit-for-tat battle. Once his mental strength reaches the requirements,
Then you can make the most difficult and most complete transformation!
Yan Li's accumulated training methods have allowed him to maintain a strong advantage in fighting at the same level. Therefore, once his mental power and martial arts break through to the divine realm at the same time, his combat power will be improved by more than one level!
Following the guidance map given by Senior Laoshu, Yan Li guided the direction bit by bit by controlling his mental power. He spent three months groping for it. Naturally, there was no absolute peace during this period. He went through more than a dozen battles, large and small,
The most powerful opponent was almost at the same level as Mo Long, but he was still destroyed physically and mentally by Yan Li with his immortal sword intent.
However, the Ice Emperor's pupils in the sea of consciousness played a vital role in the battle, otherwise Yan Li would really be in danger of his soul being destroyed!
However, Yan Li's gains in the past three months are also very obvious. Now he can communicate and control the origin of the soul at will in the sea of consciousness. This small sword has already taken a substantial form filled with blood and light, but Yan Li can
These are the only ones that can control it from leaving the body or even launching an attack.
You must know that the origin of the soul is by no means something that can be destroyed and repaired at will. In the process of cultivating it, Yan Li will feel as if his mind is going to explode if he is slightly reluctant, so he does not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Every time when he tried to communicate with the origin, Yan Li chose to enter the Hunyuan space to operate, and lived in the black and yellow clouds just in case.
Unknowingly, Yan Li had arrived at the edge of the soul abyss. Yan Li suddenly discovered that this so-called edge area could not feel any of his original spiritual power, and it looked like a dead land!
When he set foot on this critical land, Yan Li faintly felt a faint aura of death emerging at the right moment, and a cold aura began to emit from his feet. Yan Li did not hesitate to activate the blood demon true energy to protect him.
The body caused the death aura to disappear in an instant, but this situation immediately aroused Yan Li's great attention. It is really unimaginable that such an area has a death aura spreading all over it.
"Is it possible that there is a strong death energy in the body of the Venerable?" Yan Li was thinking about all kinds of seemingly unbelievable reveries, making himself a little unbelievable.
Inadvertently, Yan Li felt the movement of little Wukong in his pocket. This guy had been sleeping for three months, but he seemed to be in much better spirits than before, and his smart eyes were clearer. What surprised Yan Li even more was,
Little Wukong can actually learn to talk. Although he can't speak any words yet, he can make sounds like a baby.
The Death Land was extremely vast. Yan Li flew rapidly for five days and finally arrived at the end of the Death Land. Not far away stood a stone monument as black as ink. When Yan Li took a closer look, he was surprised to find this stone monument.
It was actually transformed into a dark black spirit-gathering divine stone.
He reached out his hand to caress it gently, but he didn't expect that a faint light suddenly burst out from the stone tablet and rushed directly into Yan Li's mind. In desperation, Yan Li had no choice but to immediately focus on his sea of consciousness.
. Only then did he realize that a strong aura of death was constantly hitting the edge of his sea of consciousness.
Yan Li had no other choice but to try his best to communicate with the Ice Emperor's pupils. After some attempts, Yan Li finally gave up. He found that this guy seemed to only protect the origin of his soul. As for what happened in the sea of consciousness, it had nothing to do with it.
It has nothing to do with it. I can't even explore it, let alone control it.
Seeing that the originally clear and empty area of the sea of consciousness was being eroded bit by bit by the air of death, Yan Li had no choice but to hold his forehead with both hands and hit the stone tablet in front of him, but to no avail. Until the endless air of death completely approached him from all directions.
The origin of his soul aroused the anger in the Ice Emperor's pupils, and a burst of ice-blue mental power instantly swept away the death energy surrounding a small area.
However, the death energy in other parts of the Consciousness Sea seemed to be shocked by this coercion, and they all completely calmed down, suppressed by the remaining power of the Ice Emperor's pupils.
Yan Li sat paralyzed on the ground and gasped for breath, secretly exclaiming at the thrill of the scene. It was really not an option to continue like this. If one day the Ice Emperor's pupils lost their function, Yan Li would be the door to the sea of consciousness.
If it is open to the enemy, it is easy to die in the Western Land.
At this moment, little Wukong was seen acting cunningly. He seemed to be aware of Yan Li's situation just now, and was afraid that he would be harmed too. He didn't know when he had put on the yellow hat with the word "Enlightenment" engraved on it. It looked quite funny.
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Yan Li recovered next to the ink-colored stone tablet for a few days. After completely calming down the fluctuations in the sea of consciousness, he felt that he was on the road again. However, the residual aura of death in the sea of consciousness cast a dark cloud in his heart. Faced with all the things in the whole world.
, what he as a bystander could feel was too little, and it was insignificant.
In a daze, a splendid and magnificent road appeared in front of Yan Li, and at the end was a spiritual door full of darkness, giving people a feeling of hell at the end of heaven.
It seems that only Yanli is left in the whole world, and there is a door at the end. This is destined to be a new beginning. Yanli has all kinds of expectations in his heart, hoping to once again take a step towards growth in this area.
A crucial step!
Gently wiping Wukong's little head, Yan Li disappeared in an instant and rushed towards the gate to the other side.
The tearing pain that he had never experienced before in his mind made Yan Li extremely painful. The moment he entered this spiritual door, he felt the endless dark energy raging at the same time. Although it was hindered by the ice emperor's pupils.
The intimidation did not invade the origin of his soul, but it was raging and noisy as if he had been reborn.