Chapter 288 Whimsical, superimposed visions

Author: Ruixuefengnian

Chapter 288 Whimsical, superimposed visions

"What's that?"

The young man in red, whose face looked as if he was waiting for someone to be carved from flawless jade, was delicate and smooth but lifeless, raised his head and looked around. Light gray Yin Qi was floating in all directions, and hundreds and thousands of pale red transparent ghosts were floating around him.

Wandering around.

"A walking little turtle?"

Feng Qing'an was very familiar with that transparent ghost with a pale red body. It was a specialty of Youguangzhong. Not only could it be seen everywhere, it could be said to be everywhere.

Not to mention other things, every time the little Phoenix Youyou travels, even if it is just a simple flight, it is not intentional, but it does not know how many ghosts it wants to crush to death.

Those ghosts are not souls, but ghosts that naturally breed due to the special environment of Youhuang, just like the weeds that can be seen everywhere on the roadside in the human world.

Then, did those things that can be seen everywhere in the oil rush out of Feng Qing'an's body just now, or in other words, when he evolved the vision.

Immortal pulse conditions, oily Tiandong!

Just as Donghuang said, with such an amount of true energy, it is impossible to deduce the pulse of an immortal. If the vision evolved, Feng Qing'an was speechless and choked. He didn't know how to evaluate it.

Looks very powerful?

But in the memory of the young sect leader, there was no relevant description at all, and it was also beyond his knowledge. In the thousands of years of Yinhun Sect's history, there was a rumored founder of the sect, known as "Six Yin Youtian Immortals".

Sutra", evolved into the use of Yipin Pulse Symptoms, and Ten Thousand Ghosts Patrolled the Sky.

To the east of that patriarch, including the human immortal ancestors in the sect, what they have condensed and evolved are basically third-grade visions. A few people have deduced the visions to the second grade due to various good fortune opportunities.

No one is the best.

Therefore, even the young sect master sometimes couldn't help but question the achievements of the founder of the sect. He could not imagine what kind of existence could use such heretical fairy scriptures to evolve a first-class

Pulse, how to do it?

Then the disciples of that patriarch would boast about the achievements of the ancestor and set up an insurmountable peak in the hearts of the disciples of the younger generation. Therefore, they would exaggerate and fabricate things that did not exist out of thin air.

It was difficult to sustain a first-level, let alone an immortal. The young sect leader had no relevant concepts at all. The situation Feng Qingan Ruming encountered was completely outside his cognitive blind spot.

"Donghuang, let me see what his vision is like. It seems useless."

Even if he has condensed the characteristics of an immortal that many monks dream of, and even the geniuses would envy, Feng Qing'an is still picky and disgusted.

Because he has seen Donghuang's pulse, and they are all immortals. The vision of the king is that of a female emperor, walking in the ninth heavenly palace. It turns out that he is just a small beauty, very unique to you.

specialties.

What's the use of that?

As for those countless little wandering souls who are not in the oil, even if they are thrown into the mortal world, they can hardly do anything. They can only bully the old, weak, sick and disabled among mortals.

Just that thing, no matter how much it is derived from, what's the use?

"..."

After listening to Feng Qingan's rambling introduction and his endless complaints, Donghuang couldn't help but sigh.

"Can visions grow? Do I expect that once my vision evolves, it will have the power to change the world?"

"No, no, no."

Feng Qingan, who was reminded by Donghuang, touched Dongba and looked at the wandering soul next to him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"So, can those wandering souls grow? Why can they grow?"

"What they can become depends entirely on me. Then please see how I cultivate them. He has seen an ignorant ghost grow into a ghost king in the oil. If I have the intention, I can also cultivate them.

Wandering souls are trained to become ghost kings."

"Does the wandering spirit have that kind of potential?"

When Feng Qingan heard those words, he was immediately shocked. The eyes he looked at the wandering souls beside him were completely different from then on. They were weak wandering souls that could not even be hurt by mortals. They were clearly not the same.

A few ghost king seeds.

Thinking about it, the ghosts wandering around him at the moment were not only the ghosts of weak chickens, but also ghost kings one after another. Feng Qingan couldn't help but get a little excited just thinking about that kind of scene.

He quickly calmed down and went away. In order to deduce the vision to such an extent, he must have the corresponding level of strength as support, otherwise everything will be a castle in the air, without roots, and it will just be a red moon dream.

"There's no way he can do that."

The light that had just lit up in Feng Qing'an's eyes suddenly dimmed. Before he could cultivate the Yuan Dan, he would inevitably lose his power. How could he support multiple ghost kings with his previous cultivation of the Yuan Dan?

Even if he is not in the Yuan Dan realm, he cannot support the hundreds and nearly a thousand ghost kings in front of him. Even if he becomes a human immortal, I am afraid it is a bit uncertain. However, he may not be able to provide all the consumption of the ghost king, but even if

Even the other part is boring enough.

"Have I forgotten the vision he had in his previous life? He can still use it even if he lives in the future."

"I have a secret method. After dispersing my cultivation, I can retain the vision from the east?"

Feng Qingan reacted immediately.

"Whether he can reincarnate and re-cultivate, he can retain the Tao and fruits of his previous life, and whether I can abandon the practice and re-cultivate, how far I can achieve it, he doesn't know. You can give it a try."

"Is my secret technique reusable?"

Even though he was not sure whether he could use Donghuang's secret method, Feng Qing'an still had extremely greedy thoughts in his mind.

After dispersing the power, keep the vision, change another method, and continue to practice. After re-cultivating the vision, dispel the power again, and so on. What will happen when many immortal phenomena are superimposed in a certain month?

"..."

After hearing Feng Qing'an's question, Donghuang, who had achieved countless monks and evil ghosts in his past life or in the Ming Dynasty, looked up at his outstanding achievements and walked away in silence again.

She didn't know how to answer. Master Wei Jiao had no idea that there were people in that life who were still not satisfied after obtaining the pulse of an immortal and wanted to use secret methods to superimpose visions.

This can no longer be described as simple greed, it is simply whimsical.

"He doesn't know whether Bu Nao's practice is against nature, so why not give it a try?"

Although she felt that Feng Qing'an was too greedy, Donghuang did not criticize her for anything. She even thought that she could give it a try. If it didn't work, she would change the secret method herself and turn her impossible whims into cocoa.

Immortal pulse superposition? What will evolve in the past?

She also wanted to know. She had never seen or heard of it. No one had ever had such arrogant ideas.

At least she hasn't seen it.

"Why not give it a try? Hahaha, you are wrong, why not give it a try!"

The moment Feng Qingan said it, he felt that his idea was too greedy. He was even prepared to be lectured by Donghuang. Didn't he think that Wei Jiaozhu was unexpectedly open-minded? Not only did he not say anything, but he

Encourage him to try it.

"Before I try it, I must first master all the pulses of my Immortal Grade, and at least cultivate those wandering souls to the point where they can be used."

"Well, he knows. In other words, what is the fastest way to cultivate wandering souls?"

Feng Qingan seriously asked the Lord Youhuang for advice.

"Fight and devour."

"?"

Feng Qingan was stunned after hearing this.

"Wouldn't it be easy for ghosts raised like this to fall into madness?"

"Do I need those ghosts to have their own intelligence?"

"No need."

On the one hand, the practitioner's vision can be used to practice and enlightenment, and on the other hand, it can be used to protect the Tao, which means it can't be used to fight with others. In that case, there is no need to let the ghost have any thoughts of its own.

, is it best to be brave and not afraid of death?

"He's obviously red."

"Um."

"He is now preparing to sneak into the Yinhun Sect. With his current state, he can imitate the aura of the young sect master. Even if there are any mistakes or omissions, it will not be a big problem if they are covered up by the power of the devil. The only problem is whether those three people

Immortal, if they don't notice it, I'm afraid..."

"He will always pay attention to my safety."

Donghuang's will disappeared.

But Bu Nao Feng Qing'an didn't know how much shock he had brought to the Lord of Youhuang in just one month. Lord Wei Jiao was alone in his palace and was silent for a long time before he got up.

.

"You're in Tiandong!"

Feng Qing'an raised his head, and as his thoughts fell to the east, the cold air that permeated his body suddenly rushed back to his body like a tired bird returning to the forest. The oily sky isolated from the weather

The East no longer exists, and the light of the big moon that was originally blocked once again shines on the dead mountains.

The barren mountain that was originally full of life, and even less so after Feng Qingan's arrival, has now completely turned into a dead place, where even the chirping of birds and the chirping of insects can no longer be heard.
To be continued...