The Purple Demon Visualization Technique is rated as a low-level visualization technique by the Spiritual Array Masters Guild because it can cause drastic changes in the mind of the cultivator. However, its value is comparable to the intermediate visualization technique of the Supreme Treasure.
"At the expense of affecting the mind and state of mind?"
Su Xing held the purple book in a complicated mood, slumped down on his wooden bed and stared blankly at the ceiling.
Mental state is a very important factor for martial arts and spiritual formation practice. Changes in mental state may cause cultivators to have inner demons when they break through the martial arts realm, and may also make spiritual array masters uneasy when setting up formations.
Unable to concentrate.
But behind this price is a temptation comparable to that of an intermediate visualization book.
In the world of spiritual formation masters, visualization is the main means for spiritual formation masters to break through the realm of soul power. Needless to say, it is very valuable. Spiritual formation masters within the guild can only have it after they have reached the elder level.
Access to the visualization techniques in the session.
But now, Su Xing got this Purple Demon Visualization Technique in his pocket by chance.
He sat on the bed and thought quietly for a cup of tea, and finally let out a long sigh:
"If I want to go to the college examination at the end of the year, enter the three main peaks, and compete for the thousand-year-old spiritual object that can resurrect the master, then I have to practice this visualization technique no matter how harmful it is to me."
"Besides, Purple Demon Taoist Ancestor also said that the influence of his visualization technique on cultivators is closely related to the strength of their minds. I consider myself to be mentally mature, so maybe his influence on me is not that great."
After making the decision, Su Xing's eyes flashed with light.
He sat on the futon again, opened the book to the second page, and the table of contents of the book immediately appeared in front of him.
It took Su Xing a few minutes to read through the introduction and preface written by Mo Shang for this visualization technique, and he knew the general distribution of the chapters.
At the beginning of the book's preface, Mo Shang explains that although he is a member of the Spiritual Formation Master Guild, he also has his own organization for practicing outside.
This organization is called "Purple Demon". The members of Purple Demon travel to the Eastern Dayao Dynasty in Lingwu Continent all year round. They are a group of independently established organizations that guard the borders of the dynasty and block the demon clan.
"It's just that Senior Mo Shang died five hundred years ago. It is estimated that the organization has also disappeared in the torrent of history."
Su Xing recalled what Mo Shang had said to him about "the last apprentice of the Purple Demon" and roughly guessed that the last member of the "Purple Demon" was Mo Shang. After Mo Shang wrote this visualization technique
By then, the "Purple Devil" had disappeared or disbanded.
After introducing "Purple Demon", the second half of the preface is devoted to Mo Shang's introduction to each chapter of the Purple Demon Visualization Technique.
It turns out that the Purple Demon Visualization Technique is divided into three major chapters, and each chapter corresponds to a spiritual illusion that already exists in Su Xing's sea of consciousness.
As for what the spiritual illusion is, this very new vocabulary to Su Xing is also explained in the following sentences.
The illusion of spiritual consciousness, as the word means, is an illusion that exists in the spiritual consciousness of the spiritual formation master. It is a world of nothingness created by the Purple Demon Dao Ancestor with the power of his soul.
The three spiritual illusions created by Mo Shang are three trials for practitioners. Only by passing all three trials can one be said to have fully mastered the content of the Purple Demon Visualization Technique.
Each of the three trials tests the practitioner's soul power. As he attempts to break through the levels again and again, the practitioner's soul power itself will gradually become stronger.
The name of the first environment among the three major spiritual illusions is "fear".
According to Mo Shang's record in the book, the function of the illusion of fear is to allow cultivators to overcome the most hidden fears deep in their hearts. Only by completely eliminating the fear in their hearts can the spiritual power of the spiritual formation master be truly powerful. In the future,
Every time you break through the realm, it will flow as smoothly as a surging river.
"The illusion of fear?"
Su Xing raised his head and looked out the window, realizing that it was still early and no one would disturb his time, so he locked the door, closed the wooden windows, and lit a candle in the dark room.
Although he felt that the scene in the house was very safe, if any bystanders were watching, they would definitely be startled by the sudden dim light of a burning candle in such a dark and silent room.
Su Xing sat upright on the futon again, with one hand on his lap as usual, while the other hand was placed on his forehead in a strange way.
Although this action was very funny, Su Xing was following the instructions written by Mo Shang in the book: put his hand on his forehead, close his eyes tightly, calm his mind, call up the spiritual consciousness space, and look directly at the purple mask in the space.
The purple mask is the symbol of the members of the "Purple Devil" organization.
"After seeing the Purple Demon Mask, try to use your spiritual consciousness to call this mask of nothingness out of the spiritual consciousness space. At the same time, the hand on your forehead should slowly lower, pretending to be wearing a mask.
"
Mo Shang's detailed explanation flashed in his mind, and Su Xing followed the instructions. The moment he saw the Purple Demon mask, the right hand on his forehead began to slowly sink down, sliding to his chin as if wearing a mask.
At the moment when the tip of the middle finger gently touched his chin, clusters of bright purple fluorescent powder suddenly burst out from the center of the dark room. After floating gently in the air for a moment, these powders rushed towards Su Xing crazily like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.
on the cheek.
After a few breaths, a thin layer of bright purple mask was first vaguely visible on Su Xing's fair and handsome cheeks, and finally emerged completely.
A pair of curved corners protruded from the top of the mask, and the countless sharp teeth in the open mouth were as messy as thorns. There were several glowing beards floating on the lower jaw. It looked very strange, but when it was worn on Su Xing's face, it looked strange.
He looked so charming again.
The moment Su Xing put on the mask, the gray sea of consciousness in his mind began to slowly dissipate, and then transformed into a dark space where he could not see his fingers.
He stretched out his hand and found that in this space he no longer relied on spiritual consciousness to survive, but truly felt like a living person walking into a strange space.
The feeling of rebounding when you step on the ground when walking, the friction of air passing over your arms when you raise your hands, and the faint sound of breathing, everything is felt extremely clearly in this dark space.
"The illusion of fear...?"
Even when he spoke, a series of reverberating sounds were continuously transmitted back to his ears.
Just when he was a little confused about what he should do, a figure suddenly appeared not far ahead.
After squinting and struggling to see the man's face clearly, Su Xing's eyes couldn't help but widen, his mouth opened wide in surprise, and his body was trembling slightly.
"mother?"
Just because the beautiful woman standing two feet away was his biological mother who died of illness when he was three years old!
"Mother...mother..."
Su Xing's voice was trembling when he spoke, and although his expression was hesitant, his steps towards the other party were very decisive.
And when he had just taken a few steps, another figure appeared beside the beautiful woman. This time, the middle-aged man who appeared was his father, Su Yicheng.
Then, figures began to appear one after another, Que'er, Su Ying, the fourth elder of the family Su Jin, in addition to his family, master **, Di Yueling, senior sister Liu Yuexi, fellow disciples Zhou Qinghan, Li Feiyao, Guan
Yan'er all appeared in front of his eyes one after another.
No matter how Su Xing walked forward, he was always two feet away from these people.
He knew that the appearance of these people was just an illusion, but the very clear feeling still made his heart tremble, as if these people were really standing in front of him.
However, just as he opened his mouth to call out the names of these people one by one, a giant hammer suddenly appeared above the crowd.
An ominous feeling suddenly emerged, and Su Xing saw that the giant hammer began to fall at an accelerated speed, hitting everyone with friendly smiles on their faces.
"don't want!"
He ran forward desperately, but the distance between them never got closer.
"Bang!"
In the end, there was only a bang, and the figures that were standing one after another were finally smashed into a ball of flesh and blood by the giant hammer.
"No……"
There was a sudden pain in his heart, and tears welled up in his eyes.
However, at this moment, he felt a chill in his Adam's apple and tears froze in his eyes. He did not dare to move his neck and looked down, only to see a sharp and sharp sword pressed against his throat.
The next moment, he suddenly felt his hands being picked up and his legs being pulled.
When he just fell into the pain of losing his family and friends, his limbs were already tightly tightened by things that didn't know where to come from the darkness.
Before he could struggle hard, a force ten times stronger than his began to pull outward.
It looked like they were going to cut Su Xing into pieces!
"Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!"
The second before the sharp sword was slashed in front of his throat, Su Xing's dull eyes showed the scene of his own limbs being broken.
The layers of fear and heartbreaking pain were vividly experienced by him before his death.