Under the impact of the surging soul power, the shackles of the Heart Realm were instantly broken
Lin Yang's cultivation level subsequently jumped to the realm of Yuan Du.
However, this is only temporary.
Lin Yang must pass through the Heart Tribulation before he can truly enter the Yuan Du Realm. If he fails to pass through, his cultivation will fall back to the Xin Zhai Realm.
By then, not only will his soul and body be damaged, but a demon will be buried deep in his heart, leaving a huge, potentially fatal hidden danger.
For the sake of future safety and to be able to go further on the road of spiritual practice, Lin Yang must successfully overcome the calamity of his heart at once.
Just when his soul power propelled his cultivation to the Yuandu realm, Lin Yang suddenly discovered that the surrounding environment had changed.
Wisps of fog rolled in, shrouding the entire world, making it difficult to see left and right.
A winding path appeared in front of Lin Yang. The road was rugged and winding, and it was unclear where it was leading.
Although the changes around him were sudden and strange, Lin Yang still behaved calmly, without any panic.
Because he knew that it was not that the world in Yushan had really changed, but that the inner calamity had begun.
The narrow path in front of him must be the key to overcoming the calamity of his heart.
Lin Yang looked towards the depths of the fog, where he seemed to be able to see a faint light - it seemed that the light was at the end of the narrow path, which was the exit of the heart calamity.
After taking a deep breath, Lin Yang stepped onto the narrow path and walked quickly towards the exit deep in the mist.
After striding for more than a hundred steps, a figure suddenly emerged from the fog on the left front, with a ferocious face and murderous intent. He yelled: "Lin Yang, you let those nine innocent souls swallow up my soul.
My soul is broken and I am so miserable. I have been waiting for you on this road to hell for a long time. Today, I will swallow your soul and use your soul to make up for my loss."
Lin Yang took a closer look and saw that the man who rushed out of the fog was none other than Wang Baoshan, whose soul had been devoured by nine dead girls.
Although Wang Baoshan came menacingly, he did not scare Lin Yang.
"I thought the heart calamity was so terrible, but it turned out to be just an illusion." Lin Yang's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer: "Wang Baoshan, when you were alive, I was never afraid of you.
Now that you are dead and your soul is broken, how can I be afraid of you?"
Just when Wang Baoshan rushed in front of Lin Yang, he suddenly stepped forward with his left foot, and struck out fiercely with his right hand entwined with wisps of blue soul fire. It hit Wang Baoshan in the face like a thunderbolt.
This call is called the Wild Goose Wings Soaring Cannon. It is one of the Shaolin Cannon Boxing moves that Lin Yang learned from Wang Song. It is the most powerful and domineering one.
"ah--"
Amidst the shrill screams, Wang Baoshan's face was actually penetrated by this punch.
Blood mixed with rotten flesh and broken bones were flying everywhere, and the scene was extremely bloody.
Lin Yang was unmoved. On the one hand, he had seen too many horrifying scenes and his mind had been tempered to a rock-solid state. On the other hand, it was because he knew very well that Pan Baoshan had already died, leaving only
The incomplete soul fell into reincarnation and could not have any flesh and blood at all
The scene in front of me, no matter how bloody or horrifying, is just an illusion.
"A little illusion can't stop me"
Lin Yang ignored Pan Baoshan, who was swallowed up by the fog and gradually dissipated, and strode forward along the narrow path.
After more than a hundred steps, another figure rushed out of the mist, shouting with bared teeth and claws: "Lin Yang, you made me lose an arm. I hate it so much. Today, I want you to give me back one of my arms."
This time, it was his cousin Lin Chen who appeared in front of Lin Yang.
"Go away"
Lin Yang didn't even have the mood to look at him and kicked him away.
As Lin Yang moved forward step by step, more and more illusions appeared around the intestines.
In these hallucinations, there are ferocious-looking evil spirits, grinning and rushing to take away Lin Yang's life. There are also parents, relatives and friends who want to keep him behind with all their tenderness.
Regardless of whether they are evil spirits or relatives and friends, in Lin Yang's view, they are just illusions created by the heart calamity.
He has only one word for the illusion - kill
Pretend to be a ghost and ask for your life? Kill
Pretend to be relatives and friends to stay? Kill
In this way, Lin Yang fought all the way to the depths of the sheep's intestines...
In Yushan, Chen Shiwen, Lu Xiying, and Chen Yuanyuan stood outside the Biluo Requiem Array, nervously paying attention to Lin Yang, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the array.
They couldn't see the illusion caused by the heart calamity, so naturally they didn't know what Lin Yang was going through at this moment. But the expressions on their faces gradually became more solemn as time went by.
Because, Lin Yang, who was sitting cross-legged in the Biluo Requiem Array, closed his eyes tightly, but kept roaring: "Kill, kill, kill, kill..."
This look is so crazy and scary.
"Mr. Chen, sister, what's wrong with Xiao Linzi?" Lu Xiying asked anxiously to the two people beside him, feeling very worried.
Before Chen Shiwen and Chen Yuanyuan could answer, Lin Yang inside the Biluo Requiem Array suddenly opened his eyes.
A bloody light flickered in his pupils, making him look very strange and terrifying, like a demon.
"kill"
With a long roar, Lin Yang jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Lu Xiying as fast as a meteor.
This sudden and shocking change made Lu Xiying stay on the spot and actually forgot to dodge.
At the critical moment, Chen Yuanyuan grabbed her arm and pulled her back sharply, thus avoiding Lin Yang's attack.
"What happened to Xiao Linzi?" Lu Xiying, who had escaped the disaster, asked with lingering fear.
After all, Chen Yuanyuan is an old ghost with hundreds of years of ghost experience, and he immediately judged the truth of the matter: "I'm afraid Mr. Lin fell into a mental disaster and lost himself. He no longer knows who we are.
All that is left in his mind is killing. If he is allowed to continue like this, not only will he not be able to survive the calamity of his heart and step into the realm of Yuan Du, he may also hurt us and himself."
"What should we do?" Lu Xiying asked hurriedly, her heart already completely in chaos.
Chen Yuanyuan pulled Lu Xiying to avoid Lin Yang's attack, while frowning and thinking about countermeasures.
After a while, she said: "You must calm down Mr. Lin. Only in this way can he get out of his heart. Mr. Chen, Miss Lu, you two find a way to lure Mr. Lin back to the Biluo Requiem Array and trap him inside."
I'm going to play a requiem chant, hoping that it will resonate with the Biluo Requiem Array and calm Mr. Lin down..."
"Okay, I'll do whatever you say."
Chen Shiwen and Lu Xiying nodded in agreement, and then they came to the front of Lin Yang and said provocatively: "Lin Yang, don't you want to kill us? Come on, come and kill us, see if you can catch us."
"kill"
Lin Yang, who was lost in his mind and only knew about killing, immediately roared and rushed towards them.
Chen Yuanyuan raised her right hand at this time and chanted a mantra softly.
Wisps of blue soul fire appeared above her right hand.
After a few seconds, the soul fire condensed and took shape, turning into a white jade pipa.
Chen Yuanyuan held the white jade pipa in her arms, played it lightly with her ten fingers, and a soft and melodious requiem chant immediately sounded in Yushan.