Even though Su Xing knew that he was in a spiritual illusion, the very real feeling made him unable to extricate himself once he entered.
The initial fear started from watching family members and friends being killed by various means, which is exactly in line with the most secret fear deep in a person's heart.
And when Su Xing's cherished things disappeared in the space, what awaited him was the same heartbreaking death. A sharp knife pierced the heart, he drowned in water, he was crushed by a giant grinder, and he died of suffocation. There were all kinds of strange things.
The way he died brought endless pain to his body and soul, and underneath this pain were layers of fear.
When he first came out of the illusion of fear, he looked through the window and saw that the sun had set, which meant that he had been in the illusion for at least two hours.
And when he tried to put on the Purple Demon Mask again, the mask had turned into powder in his mind, seeming to tell him that the limit he could exist in the illusion was two hours a day.
In the next month, Su Xing did not move even half a step from the bamboo house at Xiaozhu Peak. After waking up every day and having breakfast, he would directly enter the illusion of fear and experience death over and over again.
The only way to overcome fear is to face it head-on again and again.
As he watched death thousands of times, when he entered the illusion for the thirty-first time, he was surprised to find that his feelings about witnessing death became less and less.
Even though everything that happened in the illusion was still real, the color in his eyes became increasingly cold when he looked at those illusions. In the end, even when the sword pierced his heart again and his limbs were disassembled again, his face was filled with tears.
Expressive.
Waking up from the illusion again and again, Su Xingdu felt that his bottleneck in the realm of soul power was getting looser. Finally, a month after he returned to the mountain gate, the ceiling that blocked his spiritual consciousness was heard with a loud sound.
After the sound, it collapsed suddenly.
"Seventh level of mortal realm."
Su Xing, who had been stagnant in the realm of soul power for three months, actually easily broke through the originally very solid barrier with the help of the Purple Demon Visualization Technique for a month, and even went one step further.
At the moment of the breakthrough, Su Xing felt his mind clearing up, and his perception of everything in the world had improved to another level. Now, even without the help of the gazing array, he could easily see the scene at the mountain entrance in the bamboo house.
In addition, he also felt as if his brain had been enlarged, and he could still remember everything that had happened. As long as he thought about it, he could easily recall the minutes and seconds of a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, and a certain second.
screen.
What touched him the most was the change in the sea of innate consciousness.
When he was at the fifth level of the mortal realm, there were always thousands of waves surging on his gray sea of consciousness, and the sea level was never peaceful for a day. This kind of rolling waves on the sea of consciousness was the biggest obstacle on his way to learn more spiritual formations.
stumbling block.
Now, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the waves on the sea of consciousness had weakened a bit. As long as he changed his mind, he could freely mobilize soul power that was several times stronger than before.
With these soul powers, he can officially try to arrange the most complicated Chen-level spiritual formations. Even for the "Spirit-Slaying" as a star-level spiritual formation, he is 90% sure at this moment that he can completely master it.
However, just when Su Xing was immersed in the joy of harvest, at the position of his heart, a dark evil energy suddenly gushes out from the beating heart and followed his meridians all the way to the Dantian in his lower abdomen.
After the dark evil energy entered the dantian, it began to wreak havoc in this small space. Not only did the aboriginal "wood energy" of the dantian drive out of Su Xing's body, but it also wrapped the vortex of gangster energy in it.
"Inner demon!"
Su Xing watched the wood attribute energy pouring out of his body, and quickly looked inside to see what was strange inside his body, and at a glance he discovered the black gas that was causing trouble in his meridians and Dantian.
The price of rapid progress in the Purple Demon Visualization Technique is the "inner demon" that Mo Shang wrote very clearly in the book.
It's just that the inner demons of warriors mostly appear when cultivators break through the realm. Su Xing has never even heard of such a situation that occurs in ordinary circumstances, and naturally he is not prepared at all.
Before he could summon the Qingxin Formation from the formation stone, a heartbreaking pain surged from his lower abdomen to his heart, and then spread throughout his body.
This time, the pain was far more real and severe than what he had experienced in the illusion of fear, causing him to fall to the ground and roll back and forth, struggling with his five senses but unable to do anything.
Under the continuous torture of this inner demon, Su Xing began to feel that his consciousness was blurred, and what he saw in front of him was no longer his own house, but a mass of hallucinations that were difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.
Under common sense, the way for warriors to deal with inner demons, in addition to preparation in advance, is to rely on other people to protect them. This is why warriors often have a confidant of comparable strength to guard them when they break through in retreat.
Once a practitioner is troubled by inner demons, the guardians on the side will begin to play a role and use external force to eliminate the inner demons.
But now, Su Xing was not prepared for a breakthrough at all, and naturally he had not prepared a way to deal with his inner demons in advance, let alone his cronies who were protecting him.
"Is this the end of my life..."
Su Xing's Dantian was completely dark at this time, and wherever the inner demons were, it could be described as being barren. The vitality was driven out of the body, the vortex of Gang Qi was swallowed up, but the sea of consciousness and spiritual consciousness had no effect at this time.
Seeing that Su Xing's life had reached the last step, just as he was muttering unconsciously, he felt that something very cold was stuffed into his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, a cool and lubricating touch fell on his chin, and with a slight upward push, the cold thing slid down his dry throat and into Alone.
After a few breaths, the coldness in his stomach gradually began to spread in all directions, and a blue-white cold current suddenly appeared in Su Xing's body. This cold current followed the path taken by the demon in front of him and flowed to every part of Su Xing's body.
corner.
And when the black gas representing the inner demon touched the blue-white cold current, it turned into a wisp of smoke as if it had encountered a natural enemy, flew towards the pore closest to him, and escaped from Su Xing's body.
As streams of black gas flew out of Su Xing's pores, the young man who was on the verge of losing consciousness felt a sense of comfort, but this was followed by a wave of fatigue that hit his heart. Finally, he lifted the lid
He no longer had the strength to open his eyelids, and fell into a deep sleep as soon as his eyes darkened.
After seeing that Su Xing's breathing gradually stabilized, Liu Yuexi, who was wearing a pink gauze skirt, breathed a sigh of relief and carried Su Xing back to the bed.
She had just completed her sect mission yesterday and returned to her house to hear the news of Su Xing's return. She originally planned to come to eat the food he cooked today, but unexpectedly she happened to see this scene as soon as she entered the house.
As a veteran in martial arts, Liu Yuexi was very familiar with the visions that happened to Su Xing, and she also knew very well what the final outcome would be if the inner demons were allowed to develop unchecked.
If warriors are not prepared to resist their inner demons before breaking through, most of them will end up going crazy and fall. Those who can survive rely on a little bit of luck, but even if they are
When you are resurrected after a disaster, most of your cultivation will disappear, and you can only become a mortal for the rest of your life.
And if you want to save the warriors who have fallen into disaster, there is only one way - the Rebirth Pill.
As the only means to save a warrior who has gone crazy, the Rebirth Pill is known as the warrior's last life-saving straw. It is a pill that can not only save the practitioner's life, but also protect his realm.
There is this kind of elixir that can bring people back to life, and only a magic pill can do it.
And the rebirth pill that can save a young warrior who has half stepped into hell is at least the best among spiritual pills.
Such a pill is truly priceless.
Liu Yuexi walked to the wooden table with heavy steps and sat down. She put a hand lightly on her cheek, blinked, and finally landed on Su Xing, who was breathing calmly.
She had no regrets about using a top-quality mortal elixir on Su Xing, who was still an outer disciple of the Wanjian Sect.
But now, she has to start thinking about what excuses she should make to deceive her master.
After all, this was a life-saving means that her master had put a lot of thought into preparing for her, so that she could avoid the danger of her life when she broke through the Immortal Realm and became a warrior.