Wu Yi, sitting cross-legged, recited the Forty-Six Mantras silently, with Buddha's light lingering around his torso. The Pure Land was created and good and evil were divided. The purpose was not to destroy the calamity, but to suppress the calamity under the Pure Land so that it would no longer exist.
It disrupted Wu Yi's mind and interfered with his will.
The calamity energy comes from the Mingyu Realm and has an endless supply. Even though Wu Yi has left the Mingyu Realm, with this calamity energy present, it is as if Wu Yi has never left the Mingyu Realm.
Calamity energy, like cause and effect, is unpredictable. You never know how it was born or how it attached itself to you. When you think it has disappeared, in the end, you will only find that calamity energy seems to have never left.
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There is no doubt that calamity energy is an extremely powerful force. Like the luck of heaven and earth, it can increase a monk's cultivation by several levels.
But for Wu Yi, who is unable to control this power, the calamity energy is like a powder keg that may explode at any time. Wu Yi can only choose to suppress it at the moment.
The Pure Land cannot suppress all the calamity energy, and the remaining calamity energy either turns into the inner demon, whispers in Wu Yi's ears, and transforms into various blissful things, making Wu Yi feel happy; or it turns into a vicious demon, killing endlessly.
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, rivers of blood floating in the oars, maggots squirming, rot flies flying, all the most sinister things are displayed one by one in front of our eyes, which is disgusting.
This is the manifestation of the calamity qi acting on the mind, as well as the calamity qi acting on the body. It turns into thunder and fire. If it is struck, the bones will be weak and the muscles will be numb. It will turn into evil wind. If it blows, the skin will be broken and the flesh will be scattered. It will turn into sinking water.
, drop by drop, deep into the bone marrow...
When the calamity aura strikes, it is simply torture in all aspects.
If Wu Yi felt that he could resist, he would let the tribulation qi invade him to enhance his resistance to the tribulation qi, and finally achieve counterattack and control the tribulation qi.
If he felt that he had reached the limit, Wu Yi would use five-color glazed jade light to resist and isolate part of it, dividing the tide of calamity energy and alleviating the pressure.
Three days later, the calamity energy gradually dissipated and returned to Wu Yi's pores. The black mist dissipated, and everything was clear and clear. It disappeared as it appeared, and came and went without a trace. Wu Yi could do nothing with these calamity energy.
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In just three days, for Wu Yi, it was no more than three years. However, after being tempered by the calamity energy, his energy was much more condensed and thicker. He was full of energy, his eyes were opened, and the light shone out, like lightning.
, compelling to the eyes.
Although his strength has increased, it is funny to say that Wu Yi was originally at the second level of Cave Heaven, but after being infiltrated by the calamity energy, his cultivation level almost fell, just like squeezing a sponge, squeezing out the excess ingredients.
Because Wu Yi practices many kinds of skills, it is several times more difficult than others to improve his cultivation level. Now that the calamity energy is in his body, it has become an even more difficult problem for Wu Yi to improve his cultivation level.
If you want to stay in the Cave Heaven Realm for a longer period of time, polish your magical powers, lay down your foundation, and follow the path of the Burning Emperor, this is actually not a bad thing.
But the low level of cultivation is ultimately a flaw. If Emperor Fen was promoted to Taichu and then fought again, they would not both perish. Geniuses who have not grown up cannot be called true geniuses.
Temporarily suppressing the calamity aura on his body, Wu Yi sank into the bead and looked inside the ancient green wood. At this moment, he could still see traces of calamity aura lingering near the ancient green wood, which had not been exhausted. The calamity aura sometimes gathered together.
Create a calamity fire.
As mentioned before, Wu Yi can only be regarded as the host of the tribulation qi host. The direct host of the tribulation qi is actually the ancient green wood. After swallowing the tribulation fire controlled by dust ions, the ancient green wood has always been like this. The sacred and evil coexist, and its sacred meaning
, naturally comes from the white flames exhaled by the black beetle.
The white flame and the calamity fire are intertwined with each other, and no one knows what changes will occur in the future. However, only sacred trees such as the ancient green wood can carry two completely incompatible flames.
White flames and calamity fires, like the two sides of yin and yang, give birth to ancient green trees all the time. After just a few days, although it is still a small residual tree, its vitality has increased a lot, which is breathtaking.
Maybe, one day, Wu Yi can rejuvenate the ancient green trees and grow into a giant tree in the sky.
Wu Yi looked at everything in front of him silently, as if looking at his own child, his eyes were soft and calm. There was no intrigue or intrigue, just a touch of expectation.
The black beetle came closer, its eyes also fell on the ancient green wood, but its target was Wu Yi, and said: "Since you are not willing to refine the ancient green wood into a clone, the calamity will be endless, how do you plan to deal with it this time?
Being outside the sky, there is still a chance for you to suppress the calamity."
"It can be expected that the influence of calamity energy will only become deeper and deeper. Even if you can persist longer than dust ions, how long can it last?"
Wu Yi said nothing, as if he didn't hear anything. His eyes still stayed on the ancient green wood without saying a word.
Black Beetle still promoted his set of suggestions to Wu Yi, but he didn't know that the more he looked at the ancient green wood, especially the moment when the white flame and the calamity fire were entangled, the more Wu Yi's heart was shaken, as if there was a door slowly approaching him
Open it, and a glimmer of light comes out.
With the white flame, ancient Qingmu was able to suppress the tribulation energy and make it the nourishment for his own growth. So, could he also learn from it?
This is the door Wu Yi found.
In short, manipulate the calamity energy to your own advantage.
Wu Yi didn't know if anyone had traveled this road before. He must have, but he had almost never heard of their great achievements or anecdotes. Obviously, the success rate of those who did this was not high.
But Wu Yi had a vague feeling that this would be a broad road. While solving the problem of calamity, it might be able to open up a new world.
After having this idea, countless thoughts emerged in Wu Yi's sea of consciousness. Ninety-nine percent of the thoughts were like bubbles. They burst as soon as they appeared. The remaining feasible ideas were all gone.
There is no one in all, but it is these one-in-a-million ideas that are constantly improving Wu Yi's path.
The calamity has the same cause and effect, the same as the origin, time and space, and destiny. If you don't enter the immortal world, you can't control this power at all. At first, Wu Yi was able to think randomly when wandering outside the door, but as he went deeper and deeper, Wu Yi gradually touched the taboo.
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While his mental energy was being intensely consumed, the light of great wisdom emerged from Wu Yi's spiritual platform, helping Wu Yi perfect his idea. But at the moment when the idea was transformed into reality, something unexpected happened.
Fang Jin's suppressed calamity energy suddenly rebounded, several times stronger than before. The black calamity energy enveloped Wu Yi's entire body in an instant, while Wu Yi's vitality drained away like water from a dam.