Ye Huanxi nodded lightly, "Yes, for ordinary cultivators, the strength of the soul can support the use of magical powers until they reach the wilderness. However, there is no fixed number of which realm to open in Xuanhuang, Jade Desolation, or Extreme Desolation. It depends on each person's situation.
Depends.
It is generally believed that people who can activate magical powers in the Mysterious Realm are more likely to break through to the Immortal Realm..."
"I see……"
Wang Tiezhu responded to Ye Huanxi while thinking silently in his heart.
"Since it is related to the divine soul, then the Dongling Pupil is probably a supernatural power! When Ao Fang passed it on to himself, his first choice was to put all the power into his body.
Later, I found that my physical strength could not support the huge energy, so I settled for the next best thing and sealed it layer by layer. Every time I advanced to a greater realm, I would unlock one layer of the seal..."
"So, the Dongling Pupil should have been embedded in my soul when he tried it for the first time.
But because the remaining power is sealed, I still can’t exert its full effect. The headache when using it should also be due to the lack of soul power!”
After figuring this out, Wang Tiezhu breathed a sigh of relief.
He had previously thought that the pain he experienced when using the Dongling Pupil was a dangerous symptom, but now it seemed that it was because the soul was too weak, and it was much better than previously expected.
After pondering for a moment, Wang Tiezhu thought of his words in his mind before explaining to Ye Huanxi.
"My ability is called 'Dong Ling Pu'. When it is turned on, I can see the flow of spiritual energy. I obtained it by chance.
I didn’t know it was a magical power before, but now I understand it through Junior Sister Ye, but I hope Junior Sister Ye can help me keep this secret, okay?”
Looking at Wang Tiezhu who was staring deeply at him, Ye Huanxi suddenly thought of the scene where he cried in Wang Tiezhu's arms that night. His face turned red and he nodded quickly.
Then he turned around and ran quickly back to his room, leaving Wang Tiezhu alone on the deck.
Wang Tiezhu looked at Ye Huanxi's back, which seemed to be running away, and felt a little confused.
"What's wrong? I didn't say anything, did I?"
Wang Tiezhu curled his lips helplessly and leaned against the fence to observe the other monks on the Liuyun Boat.
The Nebula Chamber of Commerce's floating cloud boats are also divided into levels. Like the ones they used to travel between various cities in the north, they were elementary-level floating cloud boats.
What he is riding now is a high-level Liuyun boat specially used for traveling between states. Its scale and speed are several times larger than the lower-level Liuyun boat.
Therefore, there were a lot of passengers on the boat, including old and young, men and women, and even some who were neither men nor women.
Just like what Wang Tiezhu is observing now, he is a young monk with oily hair, pink face and a sharp voice.
He held a round fan embroidered with golden chrysanthemums and shook it gently. When talking to others, he would pinch orchid fingers from time to time.
If it weren't for his obvious Adam's apple and his duck voice, Wang Tiezhu would have thought he was a woman.
The man was joking with others when he caught a glimpse of Wang Tiezhu who was looking at him. His eyes widened and he covered his mouth with a fan and started laughing.
Wang Tiezhu was so scared by his smile that he quickly turned around, but unexpectedly, the man stopped him.
"Hey! That little brother over there, I just saw you looking at the slave family. Could it be that you are interested in the slave family?"
Hearing this, Wang Tiezhu felt like he was about to spit out earwax from his ears, but when he thought that he had indeed been rude just now, he suppressed his nausea and stepped forward to clasp his fists.
"I never meant this, please forgive me... Taoist friend!"
After that, he was about to leave the place, but unexpectedly he was blocked by a round fan. When he turned around, he saw that the hermaphrodite had come to him at some point.
"Hey! Do you want to leave just like that?"
Wang Tiezhu frowned when he heard this, "I was rude just now. I'm really sorry!"
"Hahaha! This can't be done!" the hermaphrodite sneered.
At this time, the people nearby noticed the movement here and started whispering.
“Isn’t that ‘Master Ju’, one of the four great masters?”
"That's right! It's him!"
"Tsk, tsk, it's really miserable for that young man to be targeted by Mr. Ju!"
"How do you say this?"
"You don't know? This Young Master Ju is as good as Long Yang! He doesn't like women, but only likes handsome men! That young man looks good, but this time he offended Young Master Ju, I'm afraid he is going to..."
Hearing the whispers of the people around him, Wang Tiezhu felt a chill in his heart.
"Damn it! Mr. Ju's asshole turns out to be that asshole!"
Mr. Ju obviously heard the discussion around him, but he was not angry. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Tiezhu.
"Brother, you heard it, right? How about it? If you are willing to accompany the slave family for one night, the slave family will not pursue the matter just now, and they are also willing to give you a good spiritual weapon. If you are not willing, then the slave family will have to endure the pain.
I will break your hands and feet, pierce the spiritual sea, and throw you off the floating cloud boat."
After he finished speaking, he even gave Wang Tiezhu a wink.
At this moment, Wang Tiezhu only felt dizzy, and the acid in his stomach kept rolling in huge waves, as if it was going to flow upstream and spray hard on the culprit in front of him!
"Well... this chrysanthemum young man, I don't have such a hobby, so I can't help but obey!"
Mr. Ju was stunned when he heard this, his face quickly darkened, he stared at Wang Tiezhu and gritted his teeth and said, "What did you just call me?"
"Uh... Mr. Chrysanthemum?"
As soon as Wang Tiezhu finished speaking, he felt that the spiritual power in Mr. Ju's body surged instantly, and the aura of the Extreme Yang Realm spread!
"Tsk, tsk, this little brother is really unlucky. Although this chrysanthemum boy likes chrysanthemums, he hates having flowers added to his name the most. Extreme Yang Realm versus Extreme Real Realm, tsk tsk tsk! It's so miserable!"
Hearing the people around him say this, Wang Tiezhu reacted and couldn't help but muttered: "You are a glass-hearted person. Aren't chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums the same..."
Before he could finish speaking, Master Ju's face quickly distorted, and with a sharp cry, countless golden chrysanthemums shot towards Wang Tiezhu.
Wang Tiezhu didn't expect that this guy would really dare to take action. He had no time to dodge, and the fire suddenly appeared in his hand. Taiyan rang out with a sword cry, setting off a huge red flame, burning all the chrysanthemums!
"Speak well if you have something to say..."
Wang Tiezhu also wanted to say something to appease Mr. Ju.
However, Mr. Ju, who had been offended by Ni Lin, would not listen to him. With endless anger in his eyes, he waved his fan in his hand and turned it into a spiritual sword engraved with a chrysanthemum pattern. He waved his hand and slashed out a stream of sword energy, heading straight towards Wang Tiezhu.
Wang Tiezhu saw that this matter could not be resolved, his face darkened, and he began to face this sudden battle.
