The green broken bamboo turned into countless light particles, floating in the air while exuding deep spiritual energy to the surroundings.
As a spiritual creature that has existed in this world for at least two thousand years, compared with the Yin and Yang twin grasses in the Ming Yang River, the spiritual energy of the Three King Bamboo is obviously more powerful and vast.
Even if it was just a small piece of broken bamboo, its spiritual energy was so powerful that Su Xing, who was sitting close by, groaned and a stream of blood flowed from his mouth.
But the young man showed no sign of retreating. Under the suffocating pressure, he still stared at the jade pendant in his hand, for fear that something would go wrong in the process.
For a whole year, he has regarded resurrecting Emperor Yueling as the top priority on his spiritual path.
Although the two were not related by blood, Emperor Yueling's help to him when he was promoted to the Qi Gathering Realm was beyond words. Not to mention that Emperor Yueling was his mentor who brought him into the path of cultivation and spiritual formation.
In Su Xing's heart, which contained high respect and gratitude for the Emperor Yueling, he always knew that awakening the Emperor Yueling was only the first step on his path of cultivation, and that its true resurrection was the ultimate goal.
Under the gaze, the entity of the Three Kings Bamboo quickly completely dissipated, and light particles as tiny as rice grains flew into the emperor character in the center of the jade pendant, as if flowing in a river.
Then, the milky white jade pendant suddenly burst out with several dazzling rays of light. In the quiet and dark cave, the jade pendant lying quietly in Su Xing's palm was surrounded by white light particles, which was as bright as the sun in the sky, making people
Hard to look at.
"call."
A gust of cold wind blew across Su Xing's back, cooling his increasingly fiery body.
Then, with dull eyes, he saw a white figure flying out of the jade pendant with the emperor's symbol.
The slim figure was wearing a plain white dress, with three thousand blue silk hanging down from her waist. The gauze still covered her face, but this time she revealed a pair of bright, beautiful eyes like stars.
Just under the gaze of the other party's beautiful eyes, Su Xing felt his heart tremble suddenly, as if it was about to stop beating in an instant.
"Master..."
He murmured in silence, completely immersed in Emperor Yueling's bright eyes as calm as autumn water.
Su Xing was convinced in his heart that these were definitely the most beautiful eyes he had seen in seventeen years. Even the fairy in his dream was probably nothing more than this.
As if she had been trapped in the jade pendant for a long time, Di Yueling gently brushed her long hair and stretched gracefully.
Then she looked at Su Xing, who was sitting on the futon, and laughed softly: "Although this thousand-year-old spiritual object is somewhat incomplete, fortunately, the energy contained in it happens to meet the conditions for my awakening, otherwise you may have lost everything.
"
Su Xing didn't realize for a moment what the other party meant when he said the spiritual object was incomplete, and showed a somewhat confused expression.
Di Yueling smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't matter, at least judging from the results, you did well. We haven't seen you for more than half a year, let me see what your strength is now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xing felt Emperor Yueling's sharp eyes suddenly piercing his body like a swift arrow, and then he felt a sense of emptiness as if his body had been hollowed out.
This light and empty state of the body lasted for a full cup of tea, and then dissipated after Di Yueling withdrew her sight and sat on the futon opposite Su Xing.
Seeing the disembodied Emperor Yueling sitting on the futon with a serious look like a real person, Su Xing suppressed his laughter.
After sitting down, Di Yueling nodded slightly and curved her beautiful eyes: "Is it possible to reach the eighth level of the Mortal Realm after the Huayuan Realm is complete... Without my help, your growth rate is somewhat beyond my expectation.
Especially in terms of soul power.
If I guessed correctly, you should have obtained a visualization book from someone, right?"
As he spoke, Di Yueling crossed his hands to support his chin, and gradually narrowed his eyes.
Seeing this, Su Xing lowered his head slightly as if he had done something wrong, and told Di Yueling everything that happened in the Spiritual Array Master Guild, including the existence of the Purple Demon Visualization Technique.
"Purple Demon Dao Ancestor..." Emperor Yueling thought for a while after hearing this, "I have never heard of this person, but since I don't teach you the visualization technique, I have my reasons.
Although the visualization technique can quickly improve your soul power realm, it essentially inhibits the room for your talents to be used. Not only do you have an innate sea of consciousness, but its capacity is also boundless, which proves your high talent.
For others, visualization is good, but for you, practicing visualization is not as helpful as trying it out on your own."
Su Xing nodded as if he understood, "In this case, I will give up practicing the Purple Demon Visualization Technique."
"That's not necessary," Di Yueling rolled her eyes and took a general look around the cave, "Everything must have a beginning and an end. Since you have started to learn, just finish learning this visualization technique."
Just when Su Xing was about to nod in response to Di Yueling, he suddenly saw the other party's brows suddenly furrowed, and with a wave of his long sleeves, his figure suddenly turned into a cloud of white mist and flew into his body.
At the same time, Di Yueling's ethereal voice echoed in his sea of consciousness:
"I didn't expect that there would be someone with such a powerful spiritual consciousness in this small place like yours, and he almost discovered me."
"Spiritual consciousness...could it be the Peak Master of Zhentian Peak? Master, what should we do?" Su Xing frowned and made a judgment.
"It's not serious. I'm afraid he accidentally discovered the fluctuation of soul in your cave, so he spread his spiritual consciousness to find out. It seems that in the future, I will try my best to hide in your sea of consciousness and communicate with you to avoid causing trouble.
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"That's fine." Su Xing nodded in response.
As long as Di Yueling successfully wakes up, the way in which he talks to him is not that important.
Obviously under the current situation, it is more important to hide the existence of Emperor Yueling as much as possible.
Su Xing didn't know for the time being how powerful the master of Zhentian Peak was, but judging from the frown on his master's face just now, he could be considered a threat to some extent in a short period of time.
After all, the identity of Emperor Yueling is extremely mysterious and the power of the soul is very powerful. If he is really targeted by a strong person whose level is not lower than that of a martial arts master, it will definitely not be a good thing.
"Someone is coming."
While Emperor Yueling was speaking in the sea of consciousness, someone suddenly knocked on the stone door of the cave.
Su Xing stood up and opened the stone door, only to see Xi Xuerou, the fifth disciple of Zhentian Peak and a few years older than him, standing outside his door.
The girl is wearing the indigo blue robe issued by Zhentian Peak. She has short hair and shawl. She has a beautiful face and white skin, but her figure looks a bit petite, giving people a lively and cute feeling.
"Senior Sister Xi." Su Xing bowed quickly.
Xi Xuerou waved her hand generously and said in a cheerful tone: "Junior brother, today happens to be the day when our peak is holding a martial arts competition. The second senior brother sent me over to ask if you want to participate?"
"Martial arts meeting?" Su Xing looked confused.
"Oh! I forgot to explain it to you," Xi Xuerou stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "We at Zhentian Peak hold a martial arts meeting every week. The purpose is to provide a platform for everyone to communicate with each other and discuss daily life.
We will also exchange questions and insights on spiritual practice, as well as some gossip from the outside world.
It just so happens that, junior brother, you have just started, if you have any questions about cultivation, you can come to the martial arts club and ask senior brothers and the others."
"I see."
Su Xing nodded, thinking that the martial arts meeting the other party mentioned should be another name for the exchange meeting.
Indeed, as Xi Xuerou said, as a disciple who had just joined Tianzhen Peak, he was not very familiar with the daily practice life of the inner sect. Perhaps this was just an opportunity to understand daily affairs.
If you are lucky, you may be able to get some advice and help on spiritual practice from several senior brothers and sisters.
Thinking of this, Su Xing nodded seriously, "What Senior Sister Xi said is absolutely true. Junior Brother has just started, and there are still many things he doesn't know. If the Senior Brothers don't dislike it..."
"No one has joined Tianzhen Peak for two years. They usually don't have time to be depressed. How could they dislike you? Let's go to the main peak."
With Su Xing's approval, the smile on Xi Xuerou's face grew wider, and she grabbed Su Xing's sleeve. Without any regard for Su Xing's opinions and feelings, she swaggered towards the green-feathered white crane that had been waiting outside the cave for a long time and was pecking at her feathers.