As soon as she heard that her apprentice actually talked to her like this, she glared at Furong and started to act rogue: "It doesn't matter what you say, next time you see the Penglai Immortal Sect's stuffed flat peach, no matter what, you have to bring some back.
Let me have a taste of it, otherwise you will be an unfilial disciple."
Seeing his master acting rogue so confidently, Yang Yi seemed a little shaken by his original decision.
I really can't help but go talk to Le Shui again.
Then he spent a lot of effort to coax his helpless master.
After returning to his room, he started practicing.
"The origin of heaven and earth is indistinguishable from each other."
"The yin and yang are fully realized and returned to their original nature!"
"call……"
Yang Yi took a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.
Only then did he realize that the sky outside was approaching evening, and the sunset illuminated the entire Gomonmon Gate.
He remembered that after returning to the Imperial Monument Gate to appease his master, he then returned to his room and began to contemplate the world so close to him. It was already dark by then.
It was already dusk when he opened his eyes, which meant that he had already meditated in the room all day and night.
Then I learned from my master that the Penglai Immortal Sect’s flat peach wine is also called the Enlightenment Spiritual Liquid by cultivators. After drinking it, it will indeed be of great help to your cultivation.
Unexpectedly, after drinking a few drinks, he would enter a state of enlightenment and completely forget about time.
When he stood up, he felt that the joints of his limbs were very stiff and his body was already a little numb.
However, he has entered the virtual stage and is not among ordinary people. After a little exercise of his body's Qi, all the discomfort disappeared, and his limbs and body regained their original feeling.
Although epiphany is very difficult to reach, Yang Yi has also studied for a long time and already has some understanding of the world so far away.
Originally, those things were very vague to him and could not grasp the essence at all, but this time after he entered the epiphany, it suddenly became clear.
The so-called distance.
Legend has it that all things in the world evolved from chaos, and the universe was just a starting point. Yin and Yang were also integrated into chaos.
Later, after a series of great changes, the current pattern of everything in the world came into being, so no matter how far the distance is, it is actually at the original origin.
You can even cross it directly in one step.
The reason why the distance becomes so long is because the two qi of yin and yang continue to expand outward and evolve into all things in the world.
The expansion of all things creates distance. As long as all things are returned to the origin of yin and yang, we can cross thousands of mountains and rivers and cross the mountains in an instant.
Theoretically speaking, this distance-free path can truly allow you to go wherever you want, and if you think about it in your mind, your body can also be there in an instant.
But those abilities that at least require a person to ask his mind and seek the truth, with Yang Yi's current state of Xuxiang stage, he can only comprehend it, and he cannot do it at all.
He doesn't have such a big heart. As long as he uses the same concept to cross a small distance in front of him, he can reach the end of the world.
He can feel the origin of yin and yang in the air. Compared with other practices, he does have a lot of advantages in practicing this thing, because he can operate the two virtual phases of Shaoyin and Shaoyang at the same time, and sense the two qi of yin and yang at the same time.
gas.
The two qi of yin and yang in the void are chaotic and disorganized, truly forming a world.
Trying to transcend the past is actually like walking on a very complicated climbing path.
It would probably take you a day or two to climb over it, but if you built a bridge on a mountain, it would only take a moment to cross it in a straight line.
As for how to walk this straight line, you need to use magical powers to assist.
This is like a very narrow gap. If you pass through it, the scenery in front of you will suddenly become clear.
After thinking about this, Yang Yi began to try to practice So Far So Far.
The difference from before was that what he saw this time was not a chaotic ball of thread, but just two black and white lines. Among these complex lines, there was a very clear path.
Yang Yi raised his feet and walked directly onto the path.
His eyes blurred, and when he reacted, he found that his body had already crossed a distance of more than ten feet on the right side.
"It turns out that this is so close to the end of the world. I feel really speechless."
He muttered to himself that this time he tried so far away, and except for the wrong direction, everything else was successful.
He initially thought that the path he chose was to the left, but he didn't expect that it was actually to the right.
As long as you overcome the problem of sense of direction, you should be able to use it as you wish.
But this problem is not too big for Yang Yi, because he has practiced micro-controlling the Qingye magic weapon.
This discovery made him very surprised. He was able to find a correct direction from the messy lines, and it was almost the same as the previous practice of controlling the Qingye magic weapon.
Sure enough, there is no such thing as wasted effort in this world.
At this moment, he wanted to thank Wang Hongtao from the bottom of his heart.
…
In the middle of the night, a black shadow kept flashing on the mountain peak of Omonomon, moving left, right, forward and back.
Yang Yi now truly feels how much the immortal magic consumes the true energy.
With all the zhenqi he has now, he can use it three or four times in a row at most.
But his two top-quality virtual images began to operate crazily, and the zhenqi in the sea of qi that had just been emptied instantly filled up again, supporting his massive practice.
Coupled with the extensive practice of micro-controlling the Qingye magic weapon before, it was only midnight, and Yang Yi could already master and apply it proficiently.
You can go wherever you want within one foot.
With a swish sound, he appeared on a big rock the next second.
This magical ability to switch between reality and reality, when Yang Yi didn't understand it before, he was worried that if the distance was not just right, he would get stuck on a wall or hit a stone, which would be a big deal.
Now that he is in it, he understands that if he cannot cross it,
To put it bluntly, there are obstacles ahead that cannot be overcome.
After depleting the true energy in the sea of energy again and again, Yang Yi chose to rest for a while, leaning on the big stone and looking up at the bright moon in the sky.
Today is the fifteenth day, and the moon in the sky looks particularly round.
A bird flew under the moonlight, and the little bit of it reflected in the moonlight, like a splash-ink painting.
Seeing such a scene, Yang Yi seemed to have some insights.
The drunkenness of Pantao Niang has not passed yet, and his thinking is still very sharp.
Just like that, he seemed to have caught something.
Immediately, he flew directly towards the valley of Zhenyao Peak with his sword, until he came to the stone.
It was already late at night, and he was the only one here.
As he arrived, a cry of "Ouch, Ouch, Ouch..." immediately sounded in the woods, and the Yinglong cub appeared here again.
This little guy is really dedicated.
After seeing Yinglong's cub appear, Yang Yi touched its head and thought to himself, the senior officials of Demon Slayer Pavilion did not know what kind of benefits they promised to this little guy, so that the always naughty Yinglong cub could be here obediently.
Watching on the side.
Then he lightly jumped up to the big rock and looked up at the sky.
At this time, the moon is hanging high in the sky, like a huge disk.
And next to the Demon Suppressing Peak is the Black Bamboo, which is the highest point in the entire Demon Slaying Pavilion.
The tallest black bamboo on the Black Bamboo Peak is printed right in the disk.
On the mural in the cave inside the cave, there is a picture of an emerald rhinoceros horn cup in the moon.
At this moment it is not the moon, but the shadow of the moon.
Yang Yi then flew up towards the Black Bamboo Peak and landed on the Black Bamboo tree.
Everyone in the Demon Slayer Pavilion knows that this black bamboo is the place of cultivation of Master Ziyang. Except for Nangong Mingyue, even other disciples of the black bamboo peak dare not go up easily.
But at this moment, Yang Yi stood directly on it with such arrogance.
When he landed on the black bamboo tree, he looked around and found that there was nothing around him.
At this time, he felt extremely puzzled. Shouldn't the emerald rhinoceros horn cup be here? How could it not be there?
While Yang Yi was patrolling, a slight wind sound suddenly came from behind him.
As soon as he turned around, he saw the cold figure of Master Ziyang standing there quietly.
"Hello, Uncle Ziyang." Upon seeing this, Yang Yi saluted immediately, "It's really presumptuous of me for this junior to visit late at night. Please forgive me, Uncle Ziyang."
Yang Yi had great respect for this master's only best friend in the Demon Slayer Pavilion.
Being able to communicate with Xiang Furong for so many years without being harmed at all is a great skill.
