Chapter two hundred and forty-eight: Nether Dharma eye view of life and death
"Moo——" This bull-shaped ghost let out a long and endless roar, with red eyes and four cries like the wind, and crashed directly into Wu Yi's Nether Body.
This cow at least has the strength of the peak evil spirit level, which is equivalent to the Qi Dao Xuanguang realm. It roars past, carrying a huge evil wind. When it opens its mouth, it spits out, and the rolling evil spirits immediately surround Wu Yi.
At the moment of the Yin evil, for some reason, Wu Yi didn't feel a trace of panic. It seemed to be the instinct brought by the Netherworld Dharmakaya. Deep in his body, he felt even more disdain for the roaring cow ghost.
The dark evil that covered the sky was like quicksand splashing, and it hit Wu Yi's Nether Body as if it were hitting a hard rock. There was not even a scratch on the fine scales, and Wu Yi's worries disappeared.
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The greedy eyes of the bull ghost regained a trace of clarity, but they were still unwilling to retreat. The tip of the bull's horns emitted a dark light, as if a ghost was entrenched on it, roaring unwillingly. Once the boundless resentment entangled the soul, it was enough to make anyone
A monk was in a hurry.
Niu Gui closed his eyes tightly to prevent him from getting close to Wu Yi's Netherworld Dharma Body. He was frightened and did not dare to move forward. He risked his life and tried to devour Wu Yi's soul, which was the Netherworld Dharma Body.
Just when the bull's horns were about to touch Wu Yi's body, Wu Yi used his unskilled Nether Dharma Eye to shoot out a ray of light. Niu Gui's majestic Yin Sha was completely unable to block this ray of light, and was defeated by one blow, reaching the core of Niu Gui.
of Yanghuo.
Although ghosts are extremely yin things, they cannot be born in extreme yin. There must be coordination between yin and yang. This yang fire is the key. Some sects also call it soul fire, which refers to the same thing.
Without this Yang Fire, the ghosts will instantly turn into ashes. In other words, this Yang Fire will not be extinguished. Even if the Yin Qi is exhausted and the cultivation level falls, the ghosts will not perish.
As the most important part of the body, ghosts are naturally well hidden. Even monks who specialize in ghosts would find it difficult to find them. In the past, monks would extinguish the fire after wiping out all the yin energy outside their bodies, but Wu Yi was able to
If you look directly into it, you can see the power of the Nether Dharma Eye.
Niu Gui felt that his Yang Fire was constantly suppressed by the light, almost to the point of extinction. The fear in his heart overwhelmed his greed, and he planned to escape with a moo.
There was no distinction between black and white at this moment in Wu Yi's eyes. They were all dark, as if they were straight into the Nine Nether Hells. Outsiders might even feel as if their minds were being drawn into it after looking at it for a long time.
Wu Yi's indifferent eyes slowly rotated, and Niu Gui's Yanghuo, which had been suppressed to the extreme, was instantly extracted. In Niu Gui's horrified eyes, it slowly merged into Wu Yi's eyes.
Just like a drop of water melting into the sea, Wu Yi's eyes were a little brighter, like a black gem. Wu Yi happened to see Bai Ze's surprised eyes and nodded slightly. He didn't know why, but he just wanted to swallow this ball of sun.
fire.
Without the Yang Fire, the yin evil body of Niu Gui gradually began to collapse. They are both yin bodies, but Wu Yi looked down on these yin evil spirits. It was the instinctive rejection of the Netherworld Law Body, but it was rare to encounter such a pure yin evil body.
It would also be good to share the body with the ghosts.
Opening his palm slightly, these Yin evil spirits immediately came to Wu Yi's palm like a baby swallow returning to its nest, and were sucked into the world of stone tablets by Wu Yi. Wu Yi was even more proficient in handling these Yin evil spirits than the master of the Yin evil spirits.
, but it is a strange thing.
As mentioned before, the Niugui is just the vanguard. The screams of the ghosts beside Wu Yi have not yet ended. One after another ghosts slowly appear in the space cracks. They are all at the peak level of evil ghosts. There are hundreds of them, and their eyes are red.
They come one after another like a great tide.
When a tiger enters a pack of wolves, Wu Yi is like a phantom, killing one of them seven in and seven out among the ghosts. All the ghosts that come into contact with his body will fall apart. An egg will not break when it touches a stone, but the hardness of the Nether Body is indeed extraordinary.
It was beyond Wu Yi's expectation.
The attacks of the ghosts were unable to break through the outer armor of his Nether Body. Instead, a siege turned into a one-sided killing. This was not only what the ghosts did not expect, but also what Wu Yi did not expect.
But he has no plans to stop.
Ball after ball of Yang Fire was absorbed into Wu Yi's eyes, and his eyes became darker and brighter. In contrast, Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness and soul power also increased in the process.
In the Netherworld Sutra, cultivation is increased by killing ghosts. In other words, cultivation increases faster when killing ghosts. The murderous intention is so serious that even the Jingyuan Technique taught to Wu Yi by Black Beetle is not far behind.
A quarter of an hour later, the sky was clear and the earth was bright, and the universe was bright and clear. Wu Yi's soul sat high in the void, silently digesting the previous gains. What he didn't notice was that at this time, the illusory black crown on his head had turned from virtual to real, just like on his body.
The armor is inlaid on the body, the source of death is on the black crown, and the wind of the king blows towards his face.
When he opened his eyes again, the murderous aura dissipated, and Wu Yi's eyes returned to their clear black and white appearance. The quiet rhyme of the avenue surrounded him, and even the aura of king and domineering was restrained. It was quiet and quiet, but a few people knew it.
What is the terrifying power hidden under this body?
As the soul returned to the physical body, Wu Yi actually felt a sense of restraint and had the urge to leave the physical body with the Nether Body. However, the five-color glazed jade light locked the Qi machine and finally suppressed this idea.
For ordinary people, it is a blessing to be able to obtain one true scripture, but Wu Yi has cultivated three scriptures at once, and they are all true scriptures.
They are both extremely domineering. It will be countless times more difficult for Wu Yi to achieve success in the future than others.
The incompatibility of the scriptures was immediately revealed, but it was not particularly obvious. At least it did not hinder cultivation. After Wu Yi gained proficiency in cultivation, he bowed and bowed to Bai Ze.
Without Bai Ze's source of death energy, Wu Yi would never have been able to reach this point. Although he understood that Bai Ze himself had considerations in his heart, the cause and effect of enlightenment was a heavy favor.
Bai Ze squinted his eyes, as if he didn't see Wu Yi salute. When Wu Yi turned around, he showed a look of relief.
"The thing I gave you is, after all, the origin of a world. The more you use it, the deeper the cause and effect will be with that world. If you don't want to get stuck there, you can occupy that place one day and you won't have so much trouble." Bai Bai
Ze Hui returned to his old naughty appearance.
"Conquer a world." Wu Yi thought to himself that his character was already very good, but he still choked on these words. He originally just wanted to take advantage of it, but Bai Ze was better, he wanted to take it back after eating it.
Wu Yi couldn't help feeling that different cultivation levels have different perspectives.
Wu Yi asked softly: "Um, senior, I wonder what the cultivation level of the strongest person in that world is?"
"It's not high, it's just Nascent Soul."
"Have you ever sensed how many Nascent Soul cultivators there are?"
"About a dozen of them. I don't know if there are any hidden ones. I was walking too fast and didn't look carefully."
"Then I need to have the cultivation level of Dongtian to conquer it!" Wu Yi was speechless.
"Who asked you to fight dozens of Yuanying real people at once? You can't do it vertically and horizontally?"
"That will be a hundred years later." Wu Yi curled his lips and disagreed.
"You'd better prepare to come earlier." Bai Ze looked like it had nothing to do with him, which made Wu Yi helpless. Didn't he throw the stove to him? But he remembered it in his heart. After all, that party
The world is connected to its own stone world, which is always a disaster.
With the Netherworld Dharma Body newly formed and his spiritual consciousness greatly enhanced, Wu Yi wanted to know how many portals he could break through so far and continue to enter the formation to test it out.
Taiyi's eight-door golden mirror array, where misfortunes and blessings depend on each other, life and death, the door is still rotating at a fast speed, but Wu Yi, who is mentally strong, is not the same as before. He just sees a stream of light passing by, and the door is clearly visible.
But what Wu Yi saw was much more than that. Some portals emitted white light, some portals had gray light, and some portals had black light.
Wu Yi looked at these different rays of light and arched his eyebrows. He had not seen these rays of light when he entered the formation before, but now they suddenly appeared. The only variable was the Netherworld Dharma Body, or to be precise, the Netherworld Dharma Eye.
What do these lights represent? What does the Netherworld Dharma Eye want to tell him? These contents are not specified in the Taoist scriptures, and Wu Yi needs to explore and explore them by himself.
Looking at the portal emitting white light, Wu Yi thought that the color white represented clarity and should be safe, so he chose the portal emitting white light and walked in.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he entered, Wu Yi was slapped out by one of the puppets. Fortunately, he was vigilant and escaped early, but he was just swept away by the energy, and the injury was not serious.
After a moment of recuperation, Wu Yi continued to explore. This time he chose the portal with white light. After entering it, there was still a puppet waiting for him inside. If he had known that this would be the result, Wu Yi was unscathed this time.
Continuing to explore, Wu Yi still chose the white light portal. He tried it three times in a row, but all the results were puppets. Wu Yi made a mental note and continued to test other portals.
There were either spiritual beasts or Jindan real people stationed in the gray portal. Once, Wu Yi was beaten until he vomited blood and returned. After resting for nearly half an hour, he realized that the gray portal also hid dangers.
In the end, Wu Yi chose to enter the black portal. Now all he saw were these three colors. Entering it, with nothing and nothing, doesn't it mean that there is no danger?
Wu Yi closed his eyes and relied solely on the perception of the Netherworld Dharma Eye to find that there was darkness between the sky and the earth, and occasionally a few rays of light appeared, which were living things.
Wu Yi followed the induction of the Nether Dharma Eye and walked along the dark place without any deduction. The dangerous formation actually did not harm him at all.
When an extremely bright gray light appeared in front of his eyes, Wu Yi couldn't help but open his eyes. It turned out to be Zhi Tianxuan's clone.
In the past, when Wu Yi saw Zhi Tianxuan, he always looked majestic and full of mountains and rivers. However, with the Netherworld Eye, Wu Yi found that he was covered in gray light, almost dark.
Wu Yi suddenly understood what these colors represented. White represents vitality. As long as the puppet's spiritual core pattern does not disperse, its vitality will continue, so it is pure white.
As long as a living being has not understood its origin, it will suffer the pain of life and death. Black represents nothingness and death, and black and white represent gray. The stronger the white, the more vitality the person has, and the more black, the person's short life.
And, Zhi Tianxuan, the black light on his body is so strong? Wu Yi suddenly understood why he wanted to follow the path of Shinto, but he felt a little more sentimental in his heart. He had to follow Shinto.
After practicing "Netherworld Sutra" to a high level, you can turn death into life. Unfortunately, Wu Yi doesn't have this ability now, otherwise he might be able to help.