Chapter 27 Can one achieve enlightenment by possessing all four categories?
Rumble!
The air currents in the Mustard Seed Cave reverberated, and Yi's lingering voice lingered for a long time, while the Sun-shooting Daoguo gradually dimmed under Yang Yu's gaze.
Completely disappeared...
Yang Yu's vagina contracted violently.
At this moment, he didn't even notice any strange aura, but his memory was quickly disappearing!
Woo~
Without thinking, Yang Yu's will rose, prompting the Great Sun Tathagata to change. In a single thought, he imprinted the memories related to Yi on paper, rocks, and the void of the cave sky.
He also summoned many incarnations in his heart to retain memories. Finally, he summoned the Cauldron of Gluttony, lit various ingredients, and imprinted the memory in the Cauldron of Gluttony...
Phew~
The next moment, a breeze seemed to blow by. Yang Yu was slightly startled, and then he was shocked and exited the transformation of the Great Sun Tathagata.
His expression was confused for a moment. He looked around and subconsciously held his chest, feeling that there seemed to be an inexplicable emptiness surging in his heart.
"wrong!"
Yang Yu controlled his own will so meticulously that even though there was nothing unusual, he still noticed something was wrong.
Subconsciously, he called out many incarnations in his mind and felt the incarnation consciousness differentiated in various places.
"Nothing strange?"
Yang Yu murmured that there was nothing strange, and he would never be able to use the Great Sun Tathagata to change things out of thin air.
He looked around, and as the lingering air reverberated, he vaguely seemed to hear intermittent, vague murmurs.
"Reincarnation?!"
Yang Prison felt a warning sign in his heart. He was almost certain that he had suddenly lost a memory!
Just like Hong Fa'er who was slashed by the three-pointed two-edged sword Dao Ling, Jiang Shentong!
He, along with the various incarnations that had differentiated, all lost a memory!
And it has something to do with this reverberating sound!
"call!"
Although he was shocked, Yang Yu did not panic. He concentrated on sensing the mustard cave and the subtle changes all over his body.
Since he had triggered the changes of the Great Sun Tathagata when he lost his memory, he must have had a premonition about it, and he would definitely make many attempts...
'If I knew a memory was going to disappear...'
Yang Yu stepped into his shoes and instantly thought of what he might try.
However, there is nothing strange in the cave, and the places where the many incarnations are located are also very similar.
A few moments later, his will came to the sea of mind and gathered in the Cauldron of Gluttony.
Buzz!
Inside the Cauldron of Gluttony, there was a lot of light, and each piece of food was burning fiercely.
The moment Yang Yu entered the cauldron, he saw various memory images flashing in the firelight...
"Yi's spiritual wisdom has been erased!"
Yang Prison was shocked.
There is a big difference between Yi and the Tao ghosts who follow the Tao, but their support is still the Sun-shooting Tao Fruit.
While the Sagittarius Dao Fruit had not disappeared, his spiritual wisdom was actually wiped away?!
"Who did he spy on?"
This was hardly a doubt. Yang Yu didn't need to think about it, as the old man's voice and smile appeared in his mind.
The Taoist ghost hidden in the old man's body is so powerful?
At this moment, Yang Yu's heart was extremely moved.
Spanning two realms, without him even realizing it, he wiped out Yi's spiritual wisdom hidden in the Mustard Seed Cave and the Shooting Sun Dao Fruit, as well as his own memories related to it?!
"No! It's not the memory, but Yi's existence that has been completely erased!"
After Yang Yu murmured a few words, his heart moved.
He took the initiative to leave the Cauldron of Gluttony, and as he expected, he lost his memory of Yi again!
Entering the Cauldron of Gluttony again, I just remembered it in the firelight...
After repeating this process several times, he finally understood that Yi's existence had been completely erased, but the ingredients burned in the cauldron had imprinted his memory.
Once he emerges from the Cauldron of Gluttony or the fire of the ingredients is extinguished, he will lose this memory and forget that there was a spirit who called himself "Yi" in the Sun-Scorching Fruit.
"What is hidden inside the old man's body..."
A resurrected Taoist ghost cannot activate the magical powers he had in his previous life without the Taoist Fruit. Trying to retain some residual power from his previous life is already the limit.
The Tao ghost who has never recovered actually has such a method...
For a moment, even the current Yang Yu felt chilled. This kind of method was far beyond what he could achieve now.
The thorny problems the old man faced were beyond his imagination, and even made him confused for a while.
"I'm afraid the Tao ghost in the old man's body is no longer a master of great supernatural powers, a master of enlightenment? Or..."
After a long time, Yang Yu finally calmed down and suppressed all the worries and uneasiness in his heart.
In the cave, Yang Yu, who had lost this memory again, took a deep breath and took out all the treasures accumulated by the old man.
Take out the 'Chaos' Dao Fruit.
A year has passed since the mountains and seas, and thirty years have passed in Longquan. On Wudou Island, the boiling and burning incense in the small temple has long since subsided, and one Buddha, one immortal, and two great fruits have all entered their souls.
When the bodies are differentiated and most of the level masters have entered the heaven level, this process is very smooth and there are few obstacles.
"Should we replace one of them with chaos, or should we try to attack and combine all four categories?"
Crossing his legs in the cave, Yang Yu thought to himself.
Being able to possess the four categories is not just as simple as being able to sacrifice and refine one more natal magic weapon. According to ancient legends, this is closely related to enlightenment.
Those who want to become enlightened must have their feet, rank, endowment, luck... all of them must touch the pinnacle of living beings in the world.
But he still only heard about the obstacles and dangers involved...
"Time will not wait for me..."
There seemed to be wind blowing in the cave. Yang Yu sighed in his heart and immediately closed his eyes and fell into meditation.
If he couldn't remember that Yi's existence was wiped out and didn't discover the hidden worries in the old man's body, he could have spent thousands of years grinding and trying as before.
But now...
"call!"
"suck!"
Almost at the same time, he was in various places, and the various incarnations in the realm of Xuan Gong, if he was alone, would sit down one after another.
All the wills gathered into one body, stirring up the sea of mind, which was hunting and flamboyant, but there were many damaged eight-pole level diagrams.
"Complete, the Holy Level Map!"
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Woohoo~
The dark wind blew through the mist, and from time to time there were whispers and cries from ghosts and gods.
In a valley strewn with bones, Jiang Xiazi stood ready. Not far in front of him, Hanyue Sanren sat cross-legged, holding the magic whip in his hand, thinking something in his heart.
"Senior brother, have you figured it out?"
After a long time, Jiang Xiazi still couldn't help but send a message to ask.
Since coming here, he has been frightened from time to time and always had a bad feeling. After receiving the Tianji Jingshi Book, his feeling was a thousand times stronger.
Almost all the time, he was enveloped in the terrifying delusion of impending disaster, which kept him awake at night, trembling with fear, and almost on the verge of collapse.
"call!"
Hearing this, Hanyue Sanren's eyelids trembled, he let out a long breath, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead:
"Or not……"
"Can't find it?"
Jiang Xiazi was a little disappointed.
In the second year after arriving in Fang Xuan Gong realm, Hanyue Sanren had already found him and passed on the 'Tianji Jingshi Book' to him.
After that, the two began to search for Yang Yu, and this search lasted for thirty-three years.
"I'm afraid the prince has deliberately restrained his aura and doesn't want to see me at this time..."
Hanyue Sanren put down his divine whip quite tiredly and said through the message.
The calamity energy in this Xuan Gong realm is very strong, and the divine whip can even exert 120% of its power here.
He didn't really find out about Yang Yu, which naturally had something to do with his incomplete thoughts...
"The prince is here to completely refine the Ten Thousand Immortals Map. The Netherworld is a must-visit place..."
Hanyue Sanren put away the magic whip.
"What's the difference between forgetting it and not counting it?"
Jiang Xiazi could not hide his disappointment:
"Can I still search everywhere in the Netherworld?"
Hanyue Sanren's words are simply nonsense to him. After all, this Xuan Gong realm is called the 'Six Paths of Reincarnation'. If you want to refine the Ten Thousand Immortals Illustration, Netherworld is the place you must come to.
However, the Nether World is the place where countless creatures in the world of Hengsha must come after death.
They coexist among various void dimensions, and are by no means as simple as one big world.
In ancient times, the Nether Realm, the 'Heaven Realm', the 'Demon Realm', the 'Buddha Realm', the 'Demon Realm', and the 'Dragon Realm' were all synonymous with the Tianhai Realm.
If you want to visit every place in the underworld, even thousands of years are not enough...
"Forgetting it and not counting it are naturally different."
Hanyue Sanren took out a few pills and swallowed them, his face turning a little red.
Compared to Jiang Xiazi's disappointment, he was much better off, and he knew more clearly what a dangerous situation Yang Yu was in now, and it was inevitable to curb his behavior.
In fact, in the past thirty years, although he was forced to come to this mysterious realm, he never forgot to look for the "Eight Immortals Ying Jie".
In fact, this Xuan Gong realm, which has caused a stir in the world, has greatly accelerated his search for the Eight Immortals...
"Although I can't figure out where the prince is now, the whip indicates that I will wait here, and maybe I will see the prince in the near future..."
Jiang Xiazi comforted his junior brother and swallowed the second half of the sentence at the same time.
'The seventh of the Eight Immortals of Yingjie should also come here soon...'
"really?"
Jiang Xiazi's eyes suddenly lit up.
"nature!"
Jiang Xiazi was confident. Although he did not calculate it with all his heart, this was also the direction guided by the magic whip.
"That's good."
Jiang Xiazi felt a little at ease, and then pointed to the looming city wall not far away:
"That city has a rather unfamiliar atmosphere, why not go and stay there?"
“How can there be any human beings in this land of the netherworld?”
Hanyue Sanren frowned slightly. He looked around and noticed a rather strong anger.
In this lightless and cold underworld, the breath of strangers is like burning torches, very eye-catching.
It also attracts the attention of ghosts.
"At this time of year, the way of heaven has collapsed, hundreds of ghosts are wandering in the upper world, and there are living people gathering in the underworld, what's the big deal?"
Jiang Xiazi didn't care much. In fact, he had seen too many weird and bizarre things during this journey in the world.
"It is better to do less than to do more. Although this hill is desolate, it is enough to stay..."
Hanyue Sanren said, suddenly his heart was slightly shaken, and Jiang Xiazi pressed the magic weapon in his sleeve.
The two people's eyes met, and they saw that above the city wall, the fog dispersed, and the void cracked higher up.
One after another, warships shrouded in divine light descended into the Netherworld.