In the spiritual world of Yubeichuan Sea of Consciousness, there is endless gray mist, slowly rotating around the center at an unchanging speed, just like a round and vast galaxy floating in the bright universe. Today's people are fascinated and immersed in it.
Not far away, two figures appeared. They were not the old man in white clothes and the man in purple robes.
The two of them paused and looked at each other, each with a shocking look on their face.
When the spiritual consciousness is transformed into a form, the spiritual consciousness is condensed to a certain extent and forms a freely changing combination of mental power, which can then be released to communicate and influence the minds of others, so as to harm others with the form.
For an ordinary practitioner, the sea of consciousness gradually expands as the realm improves, just like the Yubeichuan Sutra practice. Although the sea of consciousness of a mortal body is small, it has just been formed. If this person is not a gifted person with outstanding talents, he is...
"Spirits of Chaos!" The two shouted loudly in unison.
The man in purple robe was ecstatic with joy, his ears and face were red, and his eyes shot out with crazy eyes. He couldn't wait to shoot towards the illusive and looming figure in Yubeichuan's spiritual world like an arrow from a string.
"No!"
The old man in white shouted loudly, rushed forward, and chased after him.
The man in purple robe went there, intending to devour the consciousness in the spiritual world of Yubeichuan.
Once the conscious body in the spiritual world of consciousness disappears, this person will be like a walking corpse at the mercy of others, with disastrous consequences. This is the loss of life in the world of cultivation.
Mortals have not entered the realm of spiritual practice, and their own spiritual world is fragile, just like a locked door that is defenseless. Otherwise, how could the old man in white and the man in purple have easily entered the spiritual world of Yubeichuan.
Practitioners with high realms often control those with low realms by placing certain taboos on the other person's spiritual consciousness in order to achieve the effect of controlling others.
To put it simply, "ghost possession" is often the same situation.
At this time, the man in purple robe was approaching Yubeichuan. Yubeichuan was in a state of confusion in the spiritual world of Consciousness Sea, and he still didn't know what was about to happen.
The old man in white looked around, and it was too late to catch up. He shouted in a deep voice, and a piece of his mind trickled over like running water.
“If your heart is as clear as ice, you won’t be surprised when the sky falls.
Everything is changing but still stable, the spirit is calm and peaceful,
Untainted by dirt, untainted by worldliness,
The void is peaceful and there is nothing in it,
…”
The man in purple robe heard the "Pure Heart Secret" recited by the old man Baiyun as if he were facing a powerful enemy.
"Old ghost Huang Pu, don't even think about ruining my good deeds!" The purple-robed man roared at the top of his lungs, his body surged and he went all out, trying to devour Yubei River.
Outside of his spiritual consciousness, two figures entered the spiritual world of his own consciousness. Yubeichuan stood still and patted his ears, unable to do anything.
Although I don't know what is going to happen, I guess in my heart that this is definitely not a good thing.
When a section of Qingxin Jue resounded in his ears, Yubeichuan felt as if his heart was filled with blessings. He immediately sat cross-legged with his hands tied outside his body, concentrated his mind and kept inward, and gradually entered a state of purity, tranquility, tranquility and nothingness.
In the spiritual world of spiritual consciousness, when the purple-robed man's hands touched Yubeichuan's consciousness, a sudden change occurred.
Above the Yubeichuan Sea of Consciousness, the gray mist curls back towards the hazy shadow in the spiritual world of the Yubeichuan Sea of Consciousness, as if it is being pulled by something.
Gray mist surrounded Yubeichuan's conscious body, and the faint shadow seemed a little more solid.
Accidentally, the man in purple robe came into contact with a wisp of gray mist. For a moment, it was like poking a hornet's nest. The gray mist was like the galloping force of thousands of horses. The nets in the sky and the ground tightly wrapped and tore the man in purple robe.
The man in purple robe was in agony and roared, but to no avail
, in a moment, it disappeared without a trace amid the tragic howl, leaving only a few sparkling, colorful and broken fragments in the void.
At the scene in front of him, the old man in white clothes looked shocked and horrified.
After a long period of cultivation, the old man in Bai Shang is naturally not a person with limited knowledge who sits in a well and looks at the sky. Normally, the sea of knowledge does not have any attributes.
Individual cultivators whose sea of consciousness has single attributes such as wind, fire, thunder, and water are all famous in the world. The sea of consciousness can swallow up spiritual consciousness. There is no record of such a weirdness in all the classics.
As soon as he thought of this, the old man in white became excited and exited the sea of consciousness like a wind.
In the stone chamber beyond the sea of consciousness, Yubeichuan sits in the lotus position and is calm and peaceful, with a calm expression and a solemn treasure statue.
After a stick of incense, Yubeichuan slowly opened his eyes, his mind was extremely clear and he could clearly distinguish the wind and grass within ten feet.
After some changes, Yu Beichuan felt that his mental power had undergone a qualitative change. As long as he concentrated his mental power, he could use it to look inside and outside to explore the surrounding environment.
The old man in white clothes drooped his arms and stood respectfully with his back straight. He raised his eyes and saw Yu Beichuan opened his eyes and woke up. He quickly ran up a few steps and bowed his head.
"Sect Master, please accept my obeisance from this old slave."
"Sect Master?" Yu Beichuan looked at the old man in white with a confused face.
"Twenty-seven sects jointly captured Xuanbao Sect one hundred thousand years ago. The former sect leader used his supreme magical power to seal the city and drove it into the void to live here. Now the sect leader has been approved by the previous sect leader to join our sect."
"Approved by the previous sect leader? Join Xuanbao Sect?"
Yubeichuan was puzzled. He recalled that before entering the palace a few days ago, he fell into the bronze statue of the woman with her pair of deep crystal purple charming eyes. Later, he heard the vague and insubstantial voice from the peak, "Human race, Yubeichuan, passed the entrance test."
Yu Beichuan nodded thoughtfully.
Suddenly, Yu Beichuan's expression changed, and he suddenly turned his face and whispered angrily, "Old man, was it you who set up the entry trial?"
Seeing Yu Beichuan's livid face and half-smiling expression, the old man in white felt a chill in his heart. Unexpected by this situation, the boy might be holding a grudge.
In fact, he participated as a bystander in everything he did after entering the space channel from Yubeichuan. He also came to help at the critical moment when the Marrow Cleansing Pill exploded.
It's just that this boy's qualifications are unparalleled. If he doesn't join the sect, I'm afraid the sect will never get ahead. When he thinks of this, he waves his hands in panic.
"Sect Master, you don't know something. All trials are arranged by procedure. I also helped you when the Marrow Cleansing Pill exploded. The other slaves really don't know."
At this point, Yubeichuan couldn't say much. Without the help of the old man Baiyun, he would have exploded and died. Gratitudes were clear. As the saying goes, "He who doesn't know is not guilty." This was a fair explanation, and his expression softened slightly.
"Where does the title of Sect Master come from?" This question touched on the pain point of the old man in white, and it hit the nail on the head.
The old man in white burst into tears for a moment, with tears streaming down his face and a low voice that made everyone cry.
"A hundred thousand years. The old slave has been in this space for a hundred thousand years. There is no spiritual energy in this sealed place. In order to prevent the old slave from hiding in Tibet, it is hard to describe the hardships."
"How did you survive?" Yu Beichuan asked curiously.
"Eighty thousand years ago, the spiritual energy of the space was exhausted. The old slave borrowed the power of Yuexi every thousand years to open up the sealed passage here. However, the spiritual energy was missing, and the passage was only like a flash in the pan. It existed in the world in a blink of an eye. Until later
Transformed into a weapon spirit, the realm changed
Who knows about the suffering here if the divine period is lost and Qi training is lost."
Yubeichuan hissed endlessly, and the old man in white came forward. "Since the sect leader has been recognized by the previous sect leader, and the sect has withered, according to the sect's rules, you are the sect leader!"
"Practice Qi? Transformation into God? Yu Beichuan is very confused. After hearing this, he doesn't care about being a sect leader. He entered the space channel. It is extremely lucky that he only meets it once in a thousand years. It can only be explained by chance.
"There are so many treasures in the important place of the sect, why don't you take them?" Yu Beichuan asked casually.
Hearing this, the old man in white looked serious.
"The sect master doesn't know that the old slave is greedy for life and afraid of death. During the war, all the fellow disciples sacrificed their lives for righteousness to fight for a glimmer of life for the old slave. The old slave lives in vain just to revive the sect and sue the heroes. How can such behavior be acceptable?
do!"
Yubeichuan asked again, "How many people are left in the sect?"
The old man in white clothes stretched out two fingers, thought for a while and then stretched out one finger sadly.
"Alone?" Yu Beichuan looked at himself and then at the old man in white.
"The sect master doesn't know that after the war, only the old slave survived. Now, how can the old slave be called a human being as a weapon spirit?"
"In the sect of one person, I am afraid that I will have to bear this situation even if I don't accept it. From the beginning of the trial, the explosive body rescue and physical improvement, and the stone egg, how can I abandon this gift of gratitude?"
It’s what nature does.”
Yu Beichuan thought to himself, and accepted this reality in his heart. Besides, Yu Beichuan has always been ashamed of unkind and unjust behavior.
"You are..." Now that things were like this, Yu Beichuan accepted it calmly. He opened his mouth to say that the old man's thoughts were wrong, and stared at the old man in white.
This old man in white is a man of understanding and wisdom.
"Old slave emperor Pu Lingyun."
"As the leader of the sect, I now order you, Huang Pu Lingyun, to be the great elder of the sect, to assist the sect leader in creating a foundation for eternity and displaying great ambitions!"
"Old slave, take your orders!" Huang Pu Lingyun's voice was like a loud bell. He was not a stickler for rules. His voice was choked with sobs for a while. After many hardships, he was focused and now he has gained hope for the Yue Ming Sect.
The two of them sat at the table in order of priority, with Huangfu Lingyun sitting at the bottom of the table.
"Sect treasure?" He is the sect leader, and Yubeichuan is not polite.
"The sect master doesn't know that there are very few treasures left in the sect. How can we not try our best in a battle? What's more, the sect master's strength needs to be improved, otherwise he won't be able to get it."
Huang Pu Lingyun was embarrassed and said cautiously.
Yubeichuan didn't care very much. What Huangfu Lingyun said was true.
"Where is the man in purple robe?"
"This person has ulterior motives. He is trying to devour the soul of the sect leader and seize the sect leader's physical body for rebirth. This is the right method!" Recalling the scene he found in the sea of consciousness in Yubeichuan River, Huang Pu Lingyun said without changing his face as if he didn't want to say more.
"What's more, walls have ears. It's better to keep such a big secret secret and rot in the belly." Huang Pu Lingyun thought to himself.
Yu Beichuan naturally saw the expression on Huang Pu Lingyun's hesitant expression just now, and thought that the other party also had something to hide, so he didn't ask further.
"As soon as the sect leader enters the sect, the method of cultivation is absolutely indispensable."
"The main event is here." Yu Beichuan couldn't contain the ecstasy in his heart, his eyes were wild, and he looked at Huang Pu Lingyun eagerly like a child.
"Actually, the sect master already has a method of cultivation, he just doesn't know it." Huang Pu Lingyun smiled.
"On your hand?" Yu Beichuan focused his eyes on the ring on his hand, with an eager look on his face.