Chapter 888 The first half-demon beyond the Ascension Realm
"Someone comes to break into the mountain again."
Feng Feiyun looked towards the bluestone stairs going up the mountain and saw an old man with messy hair walking up the mountain quickly.
The old man's clothes were dirty, his hair was fluffy, and there was some dirt on his face. His eyes were as big as half a fist, with brown light shining in his pupils, and two tendrils growing out of the corners of his mouth, like fish beards.
He had no shoes on his feet and ran very fast with his bare soles, like a crazy leather monkey.
Somewhat familiar.
"Feng Feiyun, why are you here?" The old man was very excited. He rushed up and grabbed Feng Feiyun's arm tightly. The hair on his head was fluffy and fell out in many places, making him bald.
Feng Feiyun was surprised, smoothed the white hair on his head, and said with a wry smile: "Master Yu, I have become like this, and you can still recognize me."
This old man is none other than the crazy old man "Yu Ye" whom he met in the Half-Demon League.
After Mr. Yu disappeared, Feng Feiyun searched for him for a long time, but there was no news, as if he had disappeared from the world.
Feng Feiyun never imagined that he would see this old man again in Danding Ghost City.
Mr. Yu's memory has always been bad, and he will forget everything that just happened, but he can still remember Feng Feiyun. This is a miracle, and Feng Feiyun is extremely surprised.
Master Yu glared at Feng Feiyun and said, "I have cultivated the Star-Dazzling Tiger Eyes. Even if you turn into ashes, I can still throw you out."
Feng Feiyun sweated furiously and said: "The 'Star-Dazzling Tiger Eyes' is the magical clairvoyance skill of the White Tiger Demon Clan. It is not spread at all. How could you possibly learn it?"
"My body not only contains the blood of Kun and humans, but also the soul of the White Tiger Demon Clan. It is easy to cultivate the star to shine in the tiger's eyes." Mr. Yu blew his beard and widened his eyes, feeling that Feng Feiyun had underestimated him.
"Ahem, okay, okay, Mr. Yu's eyesight is the most powerful, the most powerful." Feng Feiyun knew that Mr. Yu was insane and could talk nonsense, but he didn't take his words seriously.
Master Yu is also a half-demon. How could a half-demon possess the blood of Kun and human beings and possess the soul of the White Tiger demon clan?
This is simply a joke and will never happen.
Feng Feiyun didn't mean to laugh at all, he just felt that Mr. Yu was a bit pitiful, old and helpless, and mentally disturbed. If he was like this when he was old, it would definitely be a very sad thing... Uh.
Own.
Own.
Feng Feiyun's body shook violently. Not only did he have the blood of dragons and humans in his body, but he also had the soul of the Phoenix demon clan.
this……
Master Yu doesn't seem to be talking nonsense.
Feng Feiyun's heart was beating violently, and his scalp was numb. He instinctively felt that this was not an accident, and wanted to ask Mr. Yu what was going on. Mr. Yu took the first step and said: "Xiao Feng, we have something to do." Let’s talk about it later, Mr. Yu still has something important to do, which has been delayed for a long time, so I made a special trip to apologize this time.”
Although Feng Feiyun was very anxious, he still held it back, knowing that Mr. Yu must have come here because of other important things, and meeting him was just a coincidence.
Master Yu walked towards the woman with green gauze, adjusted her clothes, bowed slightly to her, and said, "May I ask this girl where the Saint Qinglian is?"
The beautiful woman with green gauze had ethereal eyes, and she stretched out her finger and pointed towards the tomb in the bamboo forest.
When Mr. Yu saw that tomb, his body trembled slightly, and he burst into tears. He rushed over, knelt down in front of the tombstone, banged his head on the ground, and cried loudly: "I knew it, I knew it... ugh Ugh...I'm late, it's all my fault, all my brain...I was wrong...what did I need this wood for, I forgot such an important thing..."
"Bang, bang..."
Mr. Yu kept banging his head against the tombstone, making it bloody and miserable. His eyes were full of regret, "I deserve to die, let me die..."
Feng Feiyun frowned and wondered, could it be that the unfaithful man was actually Mr. Yu.
Not only Feng Feiyun, but also the Thatch Turtle, Holy Fruit, and Blood Dragon all gathered around and looked at the crying Master Yu, feeling inexplicable.
Feng Feiyun walked over, stopped the excited Master Yu, and comforted him: "Master Yu, everything has passed. I would like to express my condolences..."
"I can't forgive myself...I can't forgive myself..."
Mr. Yu's tears and saliva wet Feng Feiyun's sleeves, like a child clinging to Feng Feiyun's arm, already sobbing, "Twelve thousand years ago, when your father gave me the letter, Qian Dingling and Wan asked me to deliver it to the hands of the Qinglian Female Saint, but...but I forgot that at that time...I was ill at that time...I forgot, and once I forgot, I forgot for more than ten thousand years... …”
"It's okay, it's okay, it's all over... Oh, no, who did you say just now?" Feng Feiyun suddenly reacted and immediately pushed Master Yu away.
Master Yu took out a crumpled letter from his arms, held it tremblingly in his hands, and said: "Twelve thousand years ago, your father and your mother came to visit me where I live and asked me I asked half-demon for advice on how to break through the Ascension Realm, and I received them readily and told them my experience of breaking through the Ascension Realm."
"Afterwards, I left them to drink tea together and talk about their cultivation experiences. During a free time, your father gave this letter to me behind your mother's back and asked me to help deliver it here and deliver it to the hands of the Qinglian Female Saint. ."
"But...but then I got sick for some reason and forgot about it. I even forgot who I was. I forgot about it for more than 10,000 years."
Feng Feiyun was a little dazed, then smiled and said: "No, my father is only in his forties. How could he visit your old man twelve thousand years ago? You must have remembered the wrong person."
"I'm talking about your father's previous life." Mr. Yu said.
Feng Feiyun was stunned again, and after a long time, he said: "Master Yu, are you kidding me?"
Mr. Yu's face turned solemn and he said: "You think I'm joking, Xiaofeng. Even if I explain some things to you, you won't understand it now. You just need to know that what I said is all the truth."
Feng Feiyun stared at Mr. Yu's eyes, as if he was petrified.
"Tsk, tsk, it turns out that the man who failed the Qinglian Female Saint is his father, haha, what a fate." The blood dragon said with a smile.
Mao Wugui let out a long sigh and said in an old-fashioned way: "Like a son, he must be like a father. This family has done some stupid things that started in chaos and then gave up. They have incurred a lot of love debts that they cannot repay."
"When did the second uncle start to rebel and finally give up?" Sheng Shiguo said curiously.
"Go, go, kid, stay here for a while, don't learn bad things, don't learn from your second uncle, it won't be a good thing when you grow up." Mao Wugui walked to Mr. Yu's side in a familiar manner and said: " Old Yu, since the Saint Qinglian is dead, you can open this letter and let me read it first to see what is written on it."
Master Yu put the letter away and said stubbornly: "I must personally deliver this letter into the hands of the Qinglian Female Saint. I cannot be an untrustworthy person."
"Tch, Lao Bangzi is quite stubborn..." Mao Wugui said sullenly.
The woman with green gauze said: "Actually, the female saint still has a soul imprisoned in the first gate of the ghost gate."
Master Yu's face immediately became solemn and he said: "Be brave, whoever dares to imprison her soul, I will go and bring her back right away. I must not break my trust, and I must deliver the letter to her."
The green gauze woman said: "Three days later, it will be a moonless night. Feng Feiyun will attack the Ascension Realm at that time. I will arrange something on Qinglian Lingshan in the next few days. I am afraid that I will only be able to follow you after three days." The first gate of hell."
Master Yu raised his eyes, and stars' rays of light overflowed from his pupils, like two vast starry skies. There were two ferocious white tigers entrenched in the starry sky, shooting out two white rays of light, staring at Feng Feiyun. On the body.
"Starry Tiger Eyes, really Starry Tiger Eyes. There really is the soul of the White Tiger Demon Clan in this old stick's body." Mao Wugui quickly retreated, but because he retreated too quickly, he fell over with a pop. Into the creek.
Master Yu put away the brilliance in his pupils, stared at Feng Feiyun blankly, and said: "My child, you are really going to attack the Ascension Realm, and you are actually embarking on a different road. This road The road is more difficult and dangerous than the one I took..."
Feng Feiyun reacted from his previous loss of consciousness, clasped his hands into fists, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Senior, please tell me how you broke through the Ascension Realm."
Master Yu is a half-demon, but his cultivation level far exceeds that of the Feathered Realm. He is the first half-demon to break the curse.
Such a senior figure deserves Feng Feiyun’s respect.
Mr. Yu helped Feng Feiyun up with both hands, "My child, even if you don't ask me, I will tell you that in fact... I can only be regarded as embarking on another path of cultivation, and it does not mean that I have broken the Ascension Realm. Because I have never reached the Feathering Stage."
"But..." Feng Feiyun said.
Master Yu gave up and interrupted Feng Feiyun's words, saying: "Listen to me first, let me ask you what is the symbol of the Ascension Realm."
Feng Feiyun said: "Open the lower Dantian and transform the spiritual energy in the body into the energy of emergence, thereby causing the monks to undergo a qualitative transformation, which is called emergence."
Master Yu said: "I have not opened my lower dantian, nor have I cultivated the Qi of Feathering."
Feng Feiyun said: "But your strength..."
"Strength is strength, cultivation is cultivation." Master Yu interrupted Feng Feiyun again, paused, and then said: "I have embarked on another path, which is different from the path taken by my predecessors. Cultivation of the soul.”
"Cultivation of the soul." Feng Feiyun was very puzzled.
The thatched turtle, the woman with green gauze, and the blood dragon all looked thoughtful. They had never heard that the soul could be cultivated.
Master Yu said: "Do you know how Guixie grows?"
Feng Feiyun said: "Ghosts keep devouring other ghosts and become stronger and stronger."
Mr. Yu nodded and said: "My cultivation method is very similar to Gui Xie's, which is to constantly devour other people's souls, thereby making myself stronger and stronger. But what's different from Gui Xie is that I use the Brain Spirit Table to do it. Hold and contain these souls to achieve great power."
"In other words, what humans cultivate is the Dantian, and what I cultivate is the Brain Spirit Platform. What human monks absorb is spiritual energy, but what I absorb is the soul."