Chapter 1915: Sleepy

In the boundless world, Ye Tian turned into a Changhong, passing quickly and flying forward.
Amidst the mystical endless darkness, a diaphragm suddenly appeared. The diaphragm was like an endless wall. With Ye Tian's eyesight, he couldn't see the end at all when he looked up, down, left, and right.
It was so quietly stopped in front of Ye Tian, ​​filled with ancient and decadent aura, I don't know how many years it has existed.
Ye Tian stopped and observed carefully.
But the next moment, on this gloomy diaphragm, a triangular area in front of Ye Tian suddenly began to rotate.
And the speed increases extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, it became a whirlpool.
The vigilance in Ye Tian's heart was overwhelming, and the powerful cultivation base burst with a bang, and the magnificent celestial power spread with all his strength, forming an opposite huge force to keep him away from this diaphragm and the vortex at the center of the diaphragm.
But it was too late.
In that whirlpool, silently, a kind of terrifying attraction pervades.
That attraction locked Ye Tian already tightly.
Pull Ye Tian to the center of the whirlpool!
Even if Ye Tian was already trying his best to break free, the strength of this attraction was still beyond Ye Tian's imagination, and he couldn't successfully pull the distance away.
Instead, it fell closer inch by inch.
The most important thing is that Ye Tian didn't feel danger in this whirlpool, but a very complicated feeling.
This feeling made Ye Tian a little unspeakable for a while.
Feel carefully.
It seems to be countless emotions.
Joy, anger, sadness, joy...
Countless kinds of human emotions seem to materialize, along with the attraction that fills Ye Tian's brain, completely filling Ye Tian's spiritual world.
And this is just the beginning.
Then, what rushed into Ye Tian’s consciousness was even Ye Tian’s countless counts. There were hundreds of millions of human faces with various expressions, either cheerful, sad, numb, or angry...
Every face is different, there are men and women, old and young, ugly and beautiful.
These almost endless massive facial expressions, coupled with the powerful emotional infection like the world tsunami, made the powerful spiritual power of Ye Tianzhenxian peak reach its limit in a short time.
At the same time, Ye Tian watched him helplessly, and was pulled in by the vortex.
Suddenly, my eyes suddenly opened up...
After entering the vortex of the diaphragm, there was a bright future, a world full of vitality.
This strange world seems to be in the morning, the bright sunrise is slowly rising in the east, and the sky full of clouds slowly disperses the fog that is shrouded in the distance above the Wanshan Mountains, mingling each other.
A river winds past nearby, the water is clear and sparkling. There is a wide official road in the distance, with tall trees lined up on both sides of the road. Under the shade of the trees, the birds sing crisply, the dewdrops are crystal clear, and the mist shuttles between the gaps in the woods.
The scene was comfortable and charming, but Ye Tian had no time to take care of it at this time.
Those thousands of emotions and countless human faces still rushed into Ye Tian's mind as if the sea was falling down.
And these things obviously originated from this world. After passing through the diaphragm vortex and entering it, the obstacle was lost, and the shock that Ye Tian encountered was a bit more violent than before.
Ye Tian just managed to persist for a moment, and under this powerful impact, he was defeated, his figure swayed, and he fell between the flowers and plants.
Although Ye Tian's defense line completely collapsed under the inexplicable impact, he still relied on his strong spiritual will to save a breath of thoughts.
As for the body and the complete soul, he fell into a deep sleep.
With the help of this method similar to the tail docking of a gecko, Ye Tian felt the shock of that endless emotion and finally disappeared.
He was able to have the time and energy to take a good look at his current state.
Consciousness came out of the body, floating in the air, Ye Tian looked back at himself lying on the ground.
On the surface, it seemed that he was just asleep peacefully now, and he was no problem with normal people.
But this was the key to making Ye Tian's heart gloomy at this time.
Yes, he really seems to have become a normal person now, an ordinary person.
The cultivation base of his true celestial peak has been completely wiped out!
This is not a simple emptying of the container, if you fill it up, you can return to the top.
It is really true, and has become a mortal without any cultivation base!
This is the price for surviving under the terrifying impact just now. The cultivation base of the whole body is the tail of the Ye Tian gecko's tail.
The consciousness floating in the air turned into a slightly fuzzy Ye Tian shook his head gently.
Just now when he was in the vast universe outside, with his eyesight, he could actually see that the transparent diaphragm should be the boundary of a world.
It's just that he never expected such a thing to happen.
However, for Ye Tian, ​​things are still far from desperate. Ye Tian can feel that his soul is still intact. As long as he wakes it up, it will still be the powerful soul that once truly belonged to his peak period!
At that time, even if he loses his cultivation base, he can at least have the ability to protect himself.
As for the next step, it takes time to re-cultivation to the peak level.
After all, he had reached the top of the mountain and walked again, not to mention the familiar road, but those obstacles will definitely not stop him.
I can take this opportunity to correct some of the mistakes I have made before, relying on the rich experience of countless years of practice and the vast field of vision I used to overlook from the top of the mountain.
In this way, if the time comes to return to the realm of the previous true immortal peak, Ye Tian can be sure that at that time he will definitely be stronger than before!
The idea is of course very good, but for the current Ye Tian, ​​there is still a problem that must be solved, otherwise everything will be impossible to talk about.
That is to awaken the sleeping soul.
As long as the soul is awakened, this body has completely turned into a mortal body, and it can naturally recover together.
In the impact just now, Ye Tian tried his best to retain a trace of consciousness. Compared with his powerful spirit at the peak of the true immortal, this consciousness at this time is really too small.
It's like tiny water droplets and the vast ocean.
Ye Tian knows some magic methods to awaken the soul, or the treasures of heaven and earth. But one is the loss of cultivation, and the other is that the soul is sleeping, the spells cannot be used, and the treasures of heaven and earth cannot be refined at all.
Not to mention that he had just arrived in this strange world, and he had no idea about the outside world. If he went out to explore, what happened to him would be a great trouble.
His current consciousness is too weak.
To be prudent, Ye Tian still chose to move like an ant to a mountain, like Jingwei to fill the sea, and slowly figure it out.
Thinking of this, Ye Tian, ​​who was illusory in midair, turned into a stream of light, sinking into the center of his eyebrows on the ground.
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In the sea of ​​consciousness, Ye Tian Consciousness turned into an illusory self, sitting cross-legged in it, looking up, only darkness and silence were filled, like an endless abyss.
But if you exhausted your eyesight, you could barely see a pinpoint-sized white light spot in the sky.
It was like a big, unimaginable black curtain, and someone had an eye pierced with an extremely slender needle.
Because it is too small, there is even a feeling of fretting.
The eye of the needle, and the entire night, is the relationship between Ye Tian's consciousness at this time and his entire soul.
To be precise, this endless night is the projection of Ye Tian's soul in the sea of ​​his knowledge.
If the soul awakens, then this sea of ​​consciousness is a clear and bright sky.
What Ye Tian needs to do now is to completely uncover the whole scene of night.
This is undoubtedly an extremely difficult thing.
Even in Ye Tian's view, this is much more difficult and longer than his re-cultivation from the beginning.
The journey of a hundred miles began with a single step. Ye Tian didn't sigh any more, and soon adjusted his state, devoting all his energy to awakening the sleeping soul.
Only a trace of attention was left in the outside world.
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The place where Ye Tian is sleeping is a river a hundred feet away. On the far side of the river, there is a big road, with horses, horses and pedestrians passing by from time to time, and there are occasional boats on the river, so it seems quite prosperous. , The noise is endless.
However, Ye Tian is here with deep forests and dense grasses, and few people visit him. Therefore, for a long period of time, no humans have discovered him except for the little creatures among the birds, insects, snakes, and frogs.
Under such circumstances, Ye Tian was able to smoothly quiet for a period of time.
Although Ye Tian's cultivation base and realm had all disappeared, and he had become a mortal, after all, this body was once the pinnacle of a true immortal.
This body, in essence, is still extraordinary.
Day by day, the wind blows, the rain falls, the sun rises and the sun sets.
But the sleeping Ye Tian still had no changes at all, and it was still exactly the same as when he was asleep before.
Even the clothes on her body are still clean and tidy.
This clothing was originally a mortal thing, but it was worn on Ye Tian's body. Although he is now asleep, he is no longer mundane.
It seemed that this period of passing years did not exist at all, Ye Tian just lay down and closed his eyes just a second.
But in fact, Ye Tian has been asleep for three months.
When he first came, it seemed that the season here was spring, but now it is midsummer.
The weeds around three months ago that were calf-high were already as high as a person's waist at this time. A few steps away, it was enough to hide Ye Tian's traces completely.
The water level of the river not far away also rose a lot, and the water became turbulent and turbid.
Recently, it is the rainy season.
At this time, it happened to be raining, the sky and the earth were grey, the heavy rain was torrential, and the trees and weeds were swaying crazily in the continuous rain line.
The raindrops collided with the leaves, making a dense "rustle" sound.
The heavy rain also fell on Ye Tian who was unobstructed, dampening him and all his clothes, looking a little embarrassed.
However, this situation has happened countless times in the previous three months. As long as the sun reappears, it will not take long for the sleeping Ye Tian and the clothes on his body to fully recover, and the raindrops will not leave the slightest impact.
On the river in the distance, through the patter of rain, there was a faint voice of noisy people.
It's a boat.
In the middle of the wide river, driving down the wind and rain.
Boats are rarely seen on the river in this weather.
But this ship is obviously different. In the violent wind and rain, in the turbulent torrent, it is strangely extremely stable.
The people on the boat also seem to be totally free from the harsh environment of the accident. They eat, drink, and do what they should do. They are extremely enjoyable and natural.
No matter how skilled a boatman is, it is impossible to achieve this level. If anyone sees this extremely counterintuitive scene, they will immediately understand that it must be a monk on this ship.
At this time, on that deck, a young man walked out of the cabin and came to the deck.
He was wearing a cyan long gown, and the raindrops in the sky approached him within a foot range, and they were extremely strange as if they had hit a transparent invisible curtain wall, unable to penetrate.
This made the youth not touched by the slightest rain although they were exposed to the rain.
He stepped to the bow of the ship and looked around silently, his sharp eyes seemed to see through the gray sky, thousands of miles away.
"Lu Wenbin, how is it, how far is it?" A voice sounded in the cabin behind, and accompanied by the sound, a black-bearded man also walked out on the deck and looked at the young man named Lu Wenbin from behind. .
The young man didn't answer immediately, but kept his actions, motionless.
I don't know when, in Lu Wenbin's eyes, a faint light began to emerge, filling them.
After a while, Lu Wenbin's figure loosened, and the light in his eyes disappeared.
A trace of exhaustion flashed across his face, as if the behavior just now was not a small waste to him.
"If you follow the current speed, it should take more than three months to arrive." After adjusting his breath for a while, Lu Wenbin turned around and looked at the black-bearded man who had been questioning.
"That's not far," the black-bearded man raised his eyes and looked into the distance and said in a daze: "It's been more than half a year since we set off from Akagawa Castle."
"How are you in your practice recently, have you encountered a bottleneck?" Lu Wenbin glanced at the black-bearded man gently and asked.
"I haven't made any progress, talk about the bottleneck," the black-bearded man shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Perhaps after entering the temple, there should be some progress."
Hearing this, Lu Wenbin's expression became more serious.
"The sanctuary is the most transcendent sacred place in the world. It gathers endless geniuses. When you go there, the pressure will only be greater. You must not relax now." Lu Wenbin said earnestly.
"Wen Bin, you are recognized by our Akagawa Castle as the most talented person in history. With your talent, you will definitely have a place in the sanctuary." The black bearded man said sincerely.
Lu Wenbin shook his head lightly, but did not respond to the black-bearded man's words.
The supreme status and reputation of the temple made Lu Wenbin maintain absolute awe of it in his heart.
But the absolute self-confidence brought by his own talent also made it impossible for Lu Wenbin to say such low-key words.
Therefore, he chose not to answer the words of the black-bearded man.
"Hurry up and practice," Lu Wenbin said as he stepped into the cabin.
The black-bearded man nodded and followed Lu Wenbin.
As he walked, Lu Wenbin looked around and suddenly stopped at a place on the river bank in the distance.
The footsteps are also stopped.