As the largest shrine in Japan, Shijingu Shrine has always been the pinnacle of Shinto in Japan. Every year, a large number of warriors come to worship.
In Ise Jingu Shrine, Amaterasu and the Yata Mirror are enshrined.
"It's really a good way to gather the incense of the world to forge your own cultivation."
Ye Chen squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the inner hall of Ise Shrine.
Under Ye Chen's consciousness, he could faintly notice that in the inner hall of Ise Shrine, someone was devouring the incense offered by all living beings.
It is a very rare way of cultivation to use the power of believers' faith to improve one's soul power and even cultivation.
This kind of practice does not require absorbing spiritual energy. It only needs to absorb the power of believers' faith to improve their cultivation.
However, absorbing the power of faith is certainly a quick way, but the power of faith of believers is mixed with various beliefs. If you cannot control your mind, it is easy for the soul to be corrupted by the power of these beliefs, and eventually fall into madness.<
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Although this method of absorbing the power of faith to increase strength is very fast, few people choose this method of practice. Ye Chen has only seen it in the collection. This is the first time he has seen someone practice in this way. p>
"How do I get in?"
Ye Chen looked at Bei Dao Qianxue next to him.
"My father wants to enter the inner hall, so he needs to go through the outer hall first."
Kitajima Qianxue said in a deep voice: "There is a layer of fog around the outer hall. If you fall into the fog, it will be difficult to come out. You need to follow me closely."
After saying that, Chiyuki Kitajima walked in first.
Ye Chen frowned and followed Chiyuki Kitajima into the Ise Shrine.
In an instant, layers of fog rose up from around Ye Chen, and even covered Ye Chen's head, shrouding him in it.
"Is this a phantom formation? It's nothing more than a formation evolved from China's Qimen Dunjia. It's just a small trick."
A touch of Yuan Power flowed in Ye Chen's eyes, and then Ye Chen's eyes became clear, and the surrounding fog seemed to be nothing.
Bei Dao Qianxue shuttled through the formation very quickly. She glanced at Ye Chen behind her from the corner of her eye and frowned slightly.
The phantom formation outside Ise Jingu is extremely mysterious. It was arranged by the Great Onmyoji of Ise Jingu in ancient times. Even if a master of swordsmanship comes, he will be disturbed by the phantom formation and trapped in it.
Chiyuki Kitajima was already walking very fast in the formation, but Ye Chen was able to follow her closely without looking like he would be lost in the phantom formation, which surprised Chiyuki Kitajima.
Without saying a word, the two people shuttled through the illusion array one after another.
Although the perimeter of Ise Shrine is not very large, Chiyuki Kitajima and Ye Chen walked in it for a full ten minutes.
"Miss Bei Dao, you have led me around the magic circle for so long, when are you going to leave?"
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
Bei Dao Qianxue's pupils shrank slightly, her pace suddenly quickened, she clasped her hands together, and shouted loudly: "Want to go out? Just stay in the illusion formation."
Following Bei Dao Qianxue's loud shout, smoke billowed out from the phantom formation, shrouding Ye Chen in it. Bei Dao Qianxue's body flashed left and right before disappearing.
"Want to trap me with a magic array?"
Ye Chen squinted his eyes and revealed a strange smile.
After capturing Bei Dao Qianxue alive yesterday, Ye Chen planted spiritual thoughts in her body. As long as the distance was not tens or hundreds of kilometers away, Ye Chen could feel the location of the spiritual thoughts.
With this guiding light, Ye Chen will naturally not be afraid of the power of the phantom formation.
Ye Chen closed his eyes, sensed Bei Dao Qianxue's position, and then slowly walked out of the illusion array.
What comes into view is the majestic palace complex of Ise Jingu Shrine.
Ise Shrine has been in Japan for thousands of years, and Takamagahara is stationed here. The power he possesses can be said to be the most powerful force in the entire Japan.
As Ye Chen walked out of the illusion formation, dozens of men holding samurai swords came out from all directions.
These dozens of warriors are all innately strong, and a small number of them have late-stage innate cultivation, and there are many swordsman masters who are at the forefront.
"You actually walked out of the illusion formation so quickly?"
Bei Dao Qianxue looked at Ye Chen with a look of resentment and said in a deep voice.
"Thanks to you for guiding me, otherwise it would have taken me a lot of effort to get out."
Ye Chen said calmly.
Bei Dao Qianxue's face froze, and her eyes were full of gloom.
"You were the one who killed Yamaguchi Kusanosuke and kidnapped Princess Chiyuki?"
The leader, a man wearing a black samurai uniform, said with an indifferent expression: "It is extremely arrogant for one person to dare to break into our Ise Jingu Shrine."
"Are you Amaterasu?"
Ye Chen frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"I am the Great God of Fengshou."
Ito Chiba said calmly.
"The Toyogomi God worshiped in the outer palace of Ise Jingu Shrine?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
Ise Jingu Shrine is divided into an inner palace and an outer palace. The inner palace worships Amaterasu, while the outer palace worships Toyogomi.
The person in front of me should be the one who has received the incense of the Great God of Fengshou.
"Get away if you don't want to die, you are no match for me."
Ye Chen said without interest.
"Chinese people, you are so arrogant. In the thousands of years that I have been here at Ise Shrine, no one has ever dared to look down on me so arrogantly."
A cold look flashed in Ito Qianyu's eyes, he waved his hand and said lightly: "Do it."
Following Ito Qianha's order, dozens of elite warriors around him shouted, holding katana swords, and swung them towards Ye Chen.
There were streaks of bright light in the air, and streaks of sword energy shot toward Ye Chen.
Although the strength of these people is not very strong for Ye Chen, the combined attacks of dozens of innate masters cannot be underestimated.
Ye Chen snorted softly, and the mirror in his hand shook slightly. Suddenly, the air around him became a little cold.
Light snow suddenly fell in the originally clear sky, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped by dozens of degrees. A cold feeling arose in everyone's hearts.
Ito Chiba looked at the snowflakes dancing in the sky, and her pupils suddenly shrank.
These snowflakes are none other than Ye Chen's sword energy.
Looking around, the sky is filled with Ye Chen's sword energy.
At this time, sword qi floated down one after another, colliding with many sword qi in the sky.
There was a deafening sound, and then the shadows of swords in the sky were instantly annihilated by Ye Chen's sword energy.
The sword energy in the sky fell into the crowd, and as screams rang out, the blood mist in the sky flickered in the crowd like blooming roses.
A few breaths later, dozens of corpses fell to the ground, the bluestone bricks stained red with blood, and a thick smell of blood spread around.