Chapter 660: The true spirit is immortal, this body is not empty
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:39:50
The epiphany comes as soon as it is said, which really caught people off guard.
Yang Jian didn't even have time to explain to Master and Ao Xinke. The two incarnations disappeared at the same time, and the power of the soul returned to the body in the next moment.
But what Yang Jian called at this moment is far from the power of these two primordial spirits.
At the moment of his epiphany, it was like a flash of the door being pushed open, and the river of true spirits suddenly appeared, and Yang Jian's mind was immediately lost.
Then there were many visions, and Yang Jian seemed to have disappeared from the chaotic sea. Except for the blurry area that his eyes could see, all other "perceptions" became illusory and unreal.
The witches did not dare to move rashly, lest they disturb Yang Jian's cultivation; while Yuding's real man has a high level of cultivation, and he only saw Yang Jian's movements to know which step he took.
But Ao Xinke didn't know what had happened. She rushed to Xuandu City with Kong Xuan and Xiao Lan with seven points of panic and three points of anxiety.
Fortunately, Ao Xinke was able to get in and out of the nine major formations of Xuandu City on his own, and flew in with a dragon boat. When Ao Xinke saw the situation in the city, she immediately dropped the dragon boat, but Kong Xuan held her shoulders.
"Don't come close, there is something wrong over there."
Kong Xuan stopped in time, and the witch who had already moved away made a silent gesture to the direction of the flying boat.
Ao Xinke cares in confusion, and only then discovered that the rhyme of Taoism and Taoism in this place are rather strange, and she vaguely saw Yang Jian's figure in the cloud of light, and she was relieved immediately.
"This guy," Kong Xuan scolded, with a black face, "I have such a chance, but this time I have to make it to the sky!"
Xiao Lan asked in surprise, "Where is he?"
But because the cultivation level is too low, Yang Jian's silhouette is not visible, and can only barely see a cloud of mist there.
Ao Xinke carefully received the Dragon Clan’s Secret Treasure Flying Boat. Kong Xuan pointed to the city wall beside him. The Xuantu Master, who hadn’t appeared for a long time, came here. He stood with the fourteen puppets and stared at Xuan. The situation in the capital.
Xiao Lan didn't dare to speak, Ao Xinke wanted to ask what was wrong, Xuan Du waved his hand gently, and the ninth major formation moved a few feet in the direction of the city, separating them all.
"He has an epiphany?" Kong Xuan stared at Xuan Du, "What kind of realm is this, can he have an epiphany? Isn't he a saint who reincarnated and rebuilt for the first time?"
Xuandu suddenly narrowed his eyes, "I don't know, I really don't know, but my nephew should be very savvy."
"I have seen the master..." Ao Xinke bowed and saluted, "What is the danger like your husband?"
"It shouldn't be, don't worry," Xuan Du warmly comforted, then set his eyes on Xiao Lan.
Ao Xinke pulled Xiao Lan forward to meet, Xiao Lan leaned forward and said hurriedly: "I have seen the Great Master Xuandu."
What a human spirit Xuan is, at a glance, I can see that Xiao Lan has half-footed into the gate of the Yang family at this time, and he touched a jade card to come out, "Hey, you can't be slack in your cultivation. It's too low."
"Thank you, Master, for teaching the Fa."
Xuan Du smiled and nodded, staggered his gaze, and looked at the city.
"If you have nothing to do, go back to the Black Spirit Realm. There are two masters of the Witch Clan and I are here to protect him. Don't worry about it." Xuantu said after a pause, and then said, "I saw the Four Spirit Realms when I came. It's closing, you should have more things to work on, don't worry about it."
Kong Xuan frowned and said, "When can Yang Jian leave the customs?"
"It's hard to say, who can say something with epiphany," Xuandu asked, "but I'm worried about Wang Shangguo's army? I will let these two masters of the witch clan come to help you later."
Kong Xuanchi smiled, and briefly said about the fact that the army has been controlled by her and Yang Jian, Xuan Du suddenly smiled bitterly.
"This method of controlling the spiritual core must not be passed on," Xuan Du sighed softly, and stopped after some hesitation.
Ao Xinke retired softly, Xuandu nodded, and said nothing more.
And Kong Xuan didn't tell Xuan Du about the demon master Kunpeng and Yang Jian's appointment. After all, as long as Kun Peng dared to show up, Xuandu had no reason to stand on the sidelines.
That was the great thief that the Sanqing saints wanted to kill, and it was a big hidden danger for the next great calamity; even if Xuan Du was lazy, he couldn't relax in this matter.
"Let's go."
The three of them came and left quickly. Xiao Lan reluctantly glanced at the cloud of mist where Yang Jian was, and there was nothing to say except for a faint sigh.
Knowing each other is difficult to keep together.
After Yang Jian’s epiphany and retreat, a hundred days passed in a blink of an eye; the situation in front of him was melancholy of the women in charge of the Four Spirit Realms.
The three spirit worlds of rain, fog, and dying have turned into dozens of fairy islands of different sizes. At this time, they were included in the big formation of the black spirit world, and the black spirit world suddenly became crowded.
Xiao Lan gradually played a role. One person carried most of the "planning", mobilizing manpower and resources to consolidate and expand the large array, the reconstruction of the order of the fairy islands, the various plans of the Black Spirit nation, the monk How to settle...
Wait, wait, although Xiao Lan's cultivation base is not high, but one by one, she will be able to take effect soon.
These are still ‘household affairs’, trouble is trouble, but it’s not enough to worry the Dark Lord and Kong Xuan so much.
What they worry about is that the army of Wang Shangguo will be near the Black Spirit Kingdom in a few days. Whether they fight or not, how to act if they want to act...
Yang Jian's original meaning, Kong Xuan probably knows, is to let this group of troops fight the Black Spirit Kingdom, to try to attract the demon master Kunpeng of the "Oriental Behind".
The demon master is not easy to deceive, so he must really fight, completely ignoring the fact that the opponent is a friendly army.
But at this time, Yang Jian suddenly realized...
How to fight, how many deaths and injuries are within the allowable range, and how to deal with if Kunpeng is drawn, these should all be decided by Yang Jian, but they need to be discussed at this moment.
Kong Xuan means to directly give up the plan to lead Kunpeng this time and let the army stop near the Black Spirit Kingdom.
But the Black Spirit Lord is eager for revenge, but insists that opportunities are hard to find and cannot be easily let go.
The two disagreed. Kong Xuan had never looked at the faces of others, and went straight away, but fortunately, Ao Xinke was kindly persuaded to come back.
In the end, they decided to choose a compromise.
First delay the time, and let Haohe cooperate with him to play a scene-Hei Lingguo constantly sends masters to harass the Haohe army, slowing down the marching speed of the army.
If it can't be dragged to Yang Jian's exit, let the army encircle the Black Spirit Kingdom to fight and control the battle within a small area, but they have to make the appearance that both sides are afraid of each other.
Death and injury are destined, but whether Kun Peng will show up is still unknown.
Fortunately, Xuan Du is also in Xuan Du City, even if the Kunpeng Demon Master strikes, it is impossible to destroy the Black Spirit Nation in an instant.
Reinforcing the big formation has become the most important event of the Black Spirit Kingdom.
Yang Jian's epiphany retreat quickly passed half a year...
The Black Spirit Kingdom was surrounded by Wang Shang's army. Fighting broke out every day, but Wang Shang's army failed to penetrate it.
And the "Oriental" they were waiting for, there was no trace.
In the city of Xuandu, that cloud of light and fog has changed several times, and there will be some indescribable Taoist rhymes that will appear, and disappear like a flash in the pan.
The Great Master of Xuandu often frowned and thought, and sometimes showed a slightly enlightened look. It seemed to be experienced on the side, and there was a lot of insight.
Yang Jian’s path of practice has gone to this day, and it is no longer possible to define it with the simple methods of Yuan Shendao and physical practitioners; it is obvious that after Yang Jian’s enlightenment, he has perfectly integrated the soul and the physical body, regardless of each other.
The roots of the primordial tree are rooted in various parts of the body, and they are injecting new power into Yang Jian's body.
Eight or nine profound arts practitioners, apart from Yang Jian, no one has stepped into such a wonderful realm.
The hardships along the way, from boiled bones to satin tendons, beat one's own flesh and blood again and again, and use flesh and blood to polish the extremely sharp Xuan Gang again and again...
Put the marrow for blood exchange, Xuanzhu longitudinally...
Until now, he waited quietly before the eighth stage, waiting for the sixth limit sublimation that he could control.
The sixth stage of the Eight-Nine Profound Art is to comprehend the magical powers of one's life, and there is no chance to break through the limit.
This time, there was not much pain.
But the mystery of it, Yang Jian's experience of the difficulty is still higher than the sum of the first five times!
The first five times to break through the limit of the realm, Yang Jian can understand, he can understand what he should do, he will not be confused, and he will not have much hesitation.
But this time, although Yang Jian knew how he was going to do it, he was also confused when the process happened.
It seems that he is struggling and wandering helplessly in the long river of true spirits, and it seems that he has never moved, nothing happened.
The completion of Guihong is naturally the perfect fusion of the body and the soul, and the true Xuanhuang body is achieved.
The limit of returning to the great realm is to let the body and the soul merge, and then summon the ‘used’ self into this life to achieve a true immortal body!
This is really too mysterious.
All Yang Jian can rely on is the phrase ‘the true spirit is immortal’; and what he can feel is that there are a few faint light particles drifting from the upper reaches of the true spirit river to him...
The whole process ~EbookFREE.me~ can be said to be quite abstract.
He can only wait quietly, waiting to see what happens later.
Whether or not this level can be broken depends on not only the current self, but also the ‘self’ that may or may not exist in the past.
The reincarnation of the true spirit is naturally not as simple as the six reincarnation discs; the imprint left by the true spirit in the tangible world is far from being explained in a few words.
But as long as it did exist, it must have existed.
Unknowingly, Yang Jian seemed to slowly fly over the True Spirit Long River, standing there quietly, looking towards the upper reaches of the True Spirit Long River.
Yang Jian was worried, worried that this was nothing but nothing.
It is very possible that he is just a tiny ‘spirit’ born in the world of the saint’s tomb in the spiritual cloud. It didn’t exist originally, but because of a coincidence, he arrived in the wild.
This kind of fundamental negation and sense of emptiness constantly cannibalize Yang Jian's Taoism, making him likely to collapse at any time.
Suddenly, Yang Jian's pupils shrank and his spirit trembled.
He saw it!
saw an afterimage, staggered up the upper reaches of the True Spirit Long River, with disheveled hair and broken armor, it seemed that he might fall at any time.
Yang Jian’s Taoist heart is making waves!
How is this going?
I existed? Really existed?
Then why...