Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 167

[Chapter 167]

“Senior Brother Ji, I’ll wait for you in the main hall of the peak first.” A person from the Li family who was in the upper realm of the True Realm was very knowledgeable, and directly bowed his hands to Ji Yuenian and left Su. Star Court.

Seeing that Ji Yuenian had already collected about 10% of the power of the dark star, Li Shixuan took the seal of the peak master back, and also followed those people towards the peak master hall, but before he left, he was deeply Glancing at Lu Mingxi.

The Soul Soul Ghost Clothes turned into a stream of black light that flowed quietly on the pale fingertips, and there were magnificent little stars on it.

Ji Yuenian landed on Lu Mingxi’s side, and a azure light curtain was placed between his sleeves, saying: “Junior Brother Lu, but it’s okay.”

Lu Mingxi took out a jade talisman that was full of ghosts, and smiled bitterly. “For some unknown reason, Zhao Xiaoyun has turned into a strange creature that is half-human and half-ghost. In the past few decades, he has relied on devouring the flesh and blood of living beings to cultivate, and now he has a terrifying cultivation realm that is half a step into the realm of the sea of spirits. ”

This matter…how did you find out?” Ji Yuenian’s eyes were quiet, and he didn’t seem to be surprised by this matter.

“This person’s cultivation base is low. In fact, I have long since forgotten him,” Lu Mingxi glanced at Ji Yuenian and said slowly, “When I left the Luoyin Mountains a few days ago, Zhao Xiaoyun found me and let him I’ll pass this jade talisman to you for him.”

After a pause, Lu Mingxi continued: “According to Zhao Xiaoyun, he would never return to the Yuanyan realm, but Senior Brother Ji, you were stunned a few days ago. Kong was born and killed Chen Yanyang, this person must have also learned that Senior Brother Ji has not fallen, so he tried every means to come to find you.”

Ji Yuenian nodded slightly, and took the jade talisman with a dark ghost. , said: “Since he is half-human and half-ghost, he naturally cannot enter the territory under the control of Taiyu Shengzong.”

Lu Ming replied: “When Brother Ji was cultivating in Xingyuan Peak, Zhao Xiaoyun once left me. The communication jade talisman, so it can find me through the breath in the jade talisman.”

“Zhao Xiaoyun is half-human and half-ghost, and Junior Brother Lu’s helping him to communicate this time has been considered a violation of the sectarian rules. Isn’t Junior Brother not afraid?” Ji Yuenian squeezed the jade talisman directly, which contained a lot of information. The several ghosts of the air turned and disappeared into the pale fingertips.

“If there are other things that violate the sect rules, I will definitely keep them at a distance.” Although Lu Mingxi’s expression is neither humble nor arrogant, his words are very measured, “It’s just that since this matter is about Senior Brother Ji, even if I take the risk of violating the sect rules. , I don’t dare not to come and report to my senior brother in person.”

“Good.”

Ji Yuenian stepped out one step at a time, and where he landed, there was a cloud of yin and qi of the sky and the earth, and in a moment he arrived at Wangxing Court. On the very top of the peak main hall.

“If Junior Brother Lu intends to change his affiliation in the Six Mountains, he can come to the Yuting Palace in the First Upper Palace of the Third Mountain Range within a year to find me.”

Lu Mingxi stood quietly in the same place, beside his ears The voice of Ji Yuenian was vaguely left, but his expression was already shocking.

The azure light curtain still circulated endlessly under the moonlight, but Ji Yuenian’s figure had long since disappeared. His exquisite control of profound energy made Lu Mingxi, a self-proclaimed elite disciple, seem to see a new world.

A black-yellow demon force moved from his fingers, and lightly pierced the azure light curtain in front of him. Lu Mingxi sensed the subtle movement of profound energy within this broken light curtain, and his heart throbbed, and he murmured in a low voice: ” A light curtain is just so amazing, and Senior Brother Ji is really a god, and I’m really far behind.”

… A

hundred years ago, above Qingluan.

Surrounded by rolling clouds and mist, under Qingluan’s wide wings flapping, the fierce winds on both sides roared more and more violently.

Zhao Xiaoyun sat on Qingluan’s back, holding a strange black jade slip in his hand, his expression full of hesitation.

Ji Yuenian stood beside Qingluan’s head above the sky blue crown feathers, and his voice came from a distance with the roaring wind, saying: “This real mantra is called ‘The Devil’s Mantra’. Transforming the profound sea profound qi in the body into pure ghost qi, raising the rank of heart fire by two virtual levels, and being able to switch between ghost qi and profound qi at any time, it is extremely miraculous.”

Zhao Xiaoyun is the first in the heart fire sequence. Seventh-rank, the aptitude is very ordinary, even breaking into the realm of returning to the real and gathering the essence requires decades of water grinding work.

But if his Heart Fire rank was raised by two levels to reach the fifth-rank of Heart Fire Sequence, then Zhao Xiaoyun’s aptitude would immediately surpass the Luoxia Mountains, becoming the leader among the hundreds of thousands of his disciples, even enough to rank Top 100!

Even if looking at the entire Luoxia Mountains at this time, there are only more than 200 souls igniting the fifth-grade heart fire.

The struggle on Zhao Xiaoyun’s face became more and more intense. After asking for a stick of incense, he looked up at the black-robed youth with a fluttering robe, and hesitated to say, “Cousin, what should I do in your opinion?”

Ji Yuenian did not Turning back, he just said softly: “No matter what choice you make, there are

pros and cons. You just need to follow your heart.” The realm of gathering Yuan has added eight hundred years of life, but in the end, it can only be turned into a handful of loess, and will never be able to hold the spirit of the sea of God.

However, if one practiced the true mantra of slaughtering ghosts, although it could increase two levels of ignorance, and it was even possible to break into the realm of the sea of spirits, the aftermath of this mantra was too terrifying. Once he cultivates to the realm of the gods and the sea, he will completely turn into a half-human and half-ghost body, and Zhao Xiaoyun will no longer be able to stay in the Taiyu Holy Sect, and can only be a helpless wilderness cultivator. .

Among the many boundaries in the extreme northern border of Beiju Luzhou, ordinary ghosts are very different from the rest of the creatures. They are spurned by creatures of all races, such as people, demons, spirits, and monsters. Even the qualifications for bright and upright cultivation are completely rejected. deprivation.

But its advantages are also very obvious. Forcibly improving the qualifications of the fifth rank of the heart fire sequence, coupled with the magical effect of the mutual conversion between profound energy and ghost energy, there is almost a 100% certainty that it can support Zhao Xiaoyun to cultivate to the gods. The realm of Haiyunling.

In the realm of the divine sea, the lifespan has been added by 3,200 years.

Zhao Xiaoyun walked to the side of the azure light curtain around Qingluan, looked at the vast mountains and rivers passing quickly under his feet, and murmured: “Compared to the ordinary people in the ancient city of Taichu who can only live for a hundred years, the realm of returning to the truth is added. The eight hundred years of life is long enough, but… it’s still far from enough.”

Ji Yuenian sat on the ground beside Qingluan’s crown feathers, her jet-black long hair fluttered in the violent astral wind, looking into the distance. Looking at the majestic giant city with a faint outline, he said: “Longevity is difficult, but it’s not difficult. It’s just that for you, if you want to live long, you need to give up too many things.”

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Xiaoyun stood up abruptly , his eyes are full of determination.

The wind whistled, and the young man in the dark black ink moon robe did not look back. Between the robes fluttering, the slender and pale fingers overturned, and the yin of heaven and earth lingered at the fingertips, condensing a pitch-black jade talisman, which hung quietly on Zhao Xiaoyun’s body. side.

“Half-human, half-ghost, what about a wild cultivator!?” Zhao Xiaoyun grabbed the jet-black jade talisman, with a hint of madness in his eyes, and muttered, “It’s better than dying in despair after living for hundreds of years. Much better!”

Miaomiao clouds filled the air, completely hiding the two figures above Qingluan in the sea of clouds.

(End of this chapter)