"Every time I sink into the pictographs on the door plaque, the stone will emit a faint light. Does this mean that when I sink into the pictographs, the pressure will overflow from the pictographs, causing the stone to shine?" Qin
Yu fell into deep thought.
After a while, Qin Yu sighed: "It's a pity that there is no space in this hieroglyph, otherwise, I would just throw the stone in."
Qin Yu's expression was suddenly startled. After hesitating for a moment, he simply pressed the stone on top of the hieroglyphs on the incomplete door plaque.
Originally, Qin Yu planned to look into the hieroglyphs and release the pressure of the hieroglyphs, but the moment the stone pressed on the hieroglyphs, it burst into light.
"Bang!" Just as Qin Yu was walking around the big stone to see what abnormalities he could see, the stone suddenly made a dull crackling sound.
Before Qin Yu could look further, the stone instantly turned into powder. At the same time, a drop of yellow beads fell from the air and fell into the hieroglyphs on the door plaque, disappearing instantly.
If Qin Yu hadn't caught it right away, it would have been difficult to notice at all.
Looking at the pictographs on the door plaque, Qin Yu looked surprised and murmured to himself: "Is that yellow drop of blood a drop of blood?"
Although he only caught it, Qin Yu thought carefully and vaguely felt that the yellow bead should be a drop of blood. After pondering for a long time, Qin Yu's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the hieroglyphics again.
"Boom!" In an instant, Qin Yu felt as if the world was collapsing, and an overwhelming sense of oppression came over him fiercely.
This feeling of oppression was many times more fierce than before. Qin Yu couldn't hold on for a breath, and he spit out blood and turned pale.
"This is this." Qin Yu gasped, his pale face showing a look of horror. He never expected that a drop of blood in the stone would make the hieroglyphics explode with such power after falling into the door plaque.
This made Qin Yu feel at a loss for a moment. His original plan was to comprehend the Tao contained in the door plaque, but now, even his spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate into it. How should he comprehend it?
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yu tried to penetrate the hieroglyphics with his spiritual consciousness again. This time, Qin Yu resisted the boundless pressure from the hieroglyphics to see what was going on.
Two breaths!
Qin Yu persisted for two breaths, and his spiritual consciousness was crushed into powder by the boundless pressure in the hieroglyphics.
But in these two breaths, Qin Yu got a message. Qin Yu saw the drop of yellow blood in the hieroglyph, and vaguely saw a weak shadow in the blood drop.
This information made Qin Yu a little confused.
"That's really a blood bead, but whose blood bead is it? Who is the shadow in the blood bead?" Qin Yu's expression was uncertain. This information was unexpected to him.
After thinking for a long time, Qin Yu couldn't figure out the reason. Because he didn't know much about Eternal Ancient Heaven, he couldn't guess who wrote this drop of blood or this hieroglyph.
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Qin Yu picked up the incomplete door plaque and murmured to himself: "It's a pity. I thought I could gain some enlightenment, but now it seems that I can only continue to gain enlightenment if my cultivation level improves in the future.
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In desperation, Qin Yu was about to put the door plaque into the Naxu Ring, but at the moment when he was about to throw it in, he suddenly remembered something and made a sudden movement.
Staring at the door plaque, his expression kept changing.
"The shadow in the blood bead should be the soul contained in the drop of blood! And the hieroglyphs on this plaque also contain Tao and will. If the two can be fused, can we get a relatively complete drop of residual soul?" Qin Yu
My mind was racing.
He thought of the Soul Sutra of the Samsara Creation Sect, and the Soul Sutra is a sutra that specifically nurtures remnant souls to become real souls. If this drop of blood can be used to nurture remnant souls into real souls,
Then, not only can you get great fortune from this drop of blood, but you can also get a powerful man!
Qin Yu couldn't help but breathe heavily, and thinking about it made him feel excited.
"I can give it a try now!" Qin Yu gritted his teeth and said. Although his consciousness could not be resisted, his soul was extremely powerful. Anyway, the Immortal Fruit of Time was not mature yet, so he planned to try it first and see.
Is it really possible to nourish this remnant soul as stated in the Soul Sutra?
Afterwards, Qin Yu closed his eyes and the complete Soul Sutra appeared in his mind. He planned to practice the Soul Sutra first and then ponder the blood beads in the hieroglyphs.
One month later.
Qin Yu opened his eyes, with a touch of surprise in his eyes. According to the Soul Sutra, he had cultivated a power similar to the soul of the soul. However, what is different from the soul of the soul is that this power of the soul contains powerful
This vitality is extremely beneficial to the soul. "According to the Soul Sutra, this power is called the holy power of the soul. This power is enough to repair the flaws on my soul sword." Qin Yu said to himself, when he came out of the ghost realm.
, the palm that suffered has always left flaws. Although I got the elixir from Qi Youlong afterwards, I still have not fully recovered.
But now with the holy power of the soul, Qin Yu is confident that he can erase all these flaws.
"Now, I have the Divine Soul Refining Technique and the Soul Sutra. The Divine Soul Refining Technique is responsible for divine soul attacks, while the Soul Sutra has two techniques for nurturing the divine soul. Give me time, and my soul will definitely be able to reach the same level as a monk."
Qin Yu thought.
He is fully aware of the power of the divine soul's attack. If the divine soul can be powerful, it will benefit him throughout his life.
Later, Qin Yu separated his soul and entered the hieroglyphics with the cultivated holy power of the soul.
Although Qin Yu's soul is strong, the sense of oppression in the hieroglyphics is too strong. No matter how strong Qin Yu's soul is, he is only in the fairy realm after all, and the lifespan of the realm limits the strength of his soul.
Under this boundless sense of oppression, Qin Yu could only hold on for thirty breaths, and his soul disappeared without even getting close to the drop of blood. However, the holy power of the soul was transferred into the drop of yellow blood by Qin Yu.
Instantly swallowed by yellow blood beads.
The soul was crushed, making Qin Yu's face extremely pale, but he did not stop, and continued to separate the soul and enter the hieroglyphs with the holy power of the soul.
In this way, Qin Yu kept trying. It was not until the twenty-third time that the consumption of his soul was too great and he could no longer bear it. Qin Yu stopped and began to close his eyes and run the soul sutra to nourish his own soul.
Half a month later.
After the soul recovered 80%, Qin Yu continued to separate the soul
This goes on and on, while running the soul sutra, Qin Yu's soul gradually becomes stronger. Moreover, it seems that after the drop of yellow blood absorbs Qin Yu's holy power of the soul, the boundless pressure actually exerts a sense of oppression on Qin Yu.
Getting smaller and smaller
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is already one year later.
On this day, Qin Yu stared at the door plaque with a pale face, but his face was filled with joy and excitement.
He has benefited a lot this year. The coercion in the hieroglyphics is no longer useful to him. After absorbing a large amount of divine soul power, the shadow in the yellow blood beads is becoming more and more substantial, and seems to be gestating.
"It's a pity that the current holy power of the soul is not strong enough. Otherwise, the residual soul of the yellow blood beads should be more obvious." Qin Yu thought, but he also knew that he could not eat the big fat man in one go, so he could only do it step by step. Then,
Qin Yu planned to close his eyes and continue practicing the Soul Sutra, but he accidentally saw another stone. Not only was he stunned for a moment, he murmured in his heart: "I don't know what kind of fortune will be in this stone."