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Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 397

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[Chapter 388 Season Master]

: After half a column of incense work, Ji Yuenian passed through the dilapidated continuous palace towers and stopped before the incomplete boundary of the tree realm.

In order to mobilize the spiritual treasure, the empress of the Golden Sacred Palace did not hesitate to absorb the original Qi of the Zhuzi Demon Kingdom. Not only is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth superficial, but even those magnificent and majestic buildings seem to have passed countless times in an instant, and they are so old and dilapidated to the extreme that they can no longer see even the slightest signs of prosperity.

Click.

The sound of shattering came to the ear, and the tree-level boundary, which was already full of cracks, was finally overwhelmed by the erosion of the power of air, and it turned into countless transparent light and shadows that collapsed.

Ji Yuenian raised her head and looked at the ancient spiritual tree that pierced the top of the cloud, vaguely remembering the bustling scene of the Xiaxia Taoist Festival hundreds of years ago. Shadow, leaving no traces.

While thinking about it, the light and shadow of a translucent nine-petaled lotus platform condensed out under the body, riding the wind and leveraging the wind, swaying along the huge trunk of the spiritual tree, and heading towards the 23,000-meter-high canopy cloud tower. go.

It was already in the evening, and the light of the sky was fading, a cloudy moon hung above the sky, and the bright white moonlight fell down, gently stroking the countless broken walls of the spiritual tree.

A snow-white profound light rode the wind along the trunk of the spirit tree, the blazing wind whistled in his ears, and his hair fluttered up with the wind. Ji Yuenian was holding the light and shadow of the nine-petal lotus platform, but bursts surged in the depths of his heart. The indescribable feeling of loneliness, as if there is only one person left between heaven and earth.

The realm of mountains and seas in Weiyuan came, and in just a few days, all the beings in the hundreds of realms in the extreme northern border entered the cycle of rebirth, whether they were ordinary people who had no cultivation at all, or the shrine in control of one realm. The living beings in the realm of the Suling Spirit annihilate and dissipate like faint dust, without the slightest difference.

Silent night rain.

Ji Yuenian rode on the nine-petal lotus platform, went straight through the sea of clouds, and landed in front of the canopy of clouds.

Unknowingly, the rain was getting quicker, and Ji Yuenian was surrounded by a light icy blue aura. Whether it was the corners of the sleeves of the robe or between the hair strands, there was an incomparably beautiful azure blue. The halo blocked the sky and rain.

Under the gate of Yunque Palace, in the dark rain curtain, there was a figure standing vaguely.

The wind whistled, and the heavy black clouds rolled and surging, leaving a gap that was fleeting.

The silver-white moonlight above the sky shone through the gap in the clouds, passed through the thin rain curtain, and sprinkled on the figure’s face.

There is a terrifying nothingness on his face, and any terror in the world is not enough to describe it. Ordinary creatures only need to look at it, and their souls will tremble, and even their minds may collapse.

Ghost.

The ghosts between heaven and earth are hidden in the celestial phenomenon of “rain”, but no matter where the ghosts are, they will never really show their body shape. The ghosts have no substance and shape, and are born in the rules of heaven and earth, and can invade without hindrance. Among the true spirits, there is a strange and incomparably hidden creature.

Once it can show the figure that is seen by others, it means that the cultivation power of this ghost is extremely terrifying, even to the point of transcending the celestial phenomena and concentrating on the soul.

The ghost stepped out one step, and the figure was twisted, and the next moment disappeared under the gate of Yunque Palace and appeared in front of Ji Yuenian.

Ji Yuenian stretched out her pale and slender fingers, and touched its distorted and blurred face. The strange and cold breath permeated her fingers, and even the profound energy of the sea of divine in the shrine trembled a little.

Hundreds of years ago, when Baiyulou left Taiyu Shengzong, he personally cut off a breath of palm ghost and heavenly talisman and gave it to Ji Yuenian.

That palm ghost talisman originated from Yuanjingxuan Mountain, and it was refined by the immortals of Yuanjingxuan Mountain. Because the mantuo flower demon Zhiyan gave birth to Baiyulou, this fairy talisman was given to Zhiyan as his guardian. body things.

Ordinary people can’t avoid ghosts, but Baiyulou likes to kill ghosts because of this immortal talisman. Used by ghosts.

The canopy cloud tower is located above the sea of clouds at the top of the spiritual tree, and it is 23,000 feet high. No matter what kind of celestial phenomenon comes, it is very easy to breed ghosts here.

At the time of the Xia Xia Dao Meeting, Ji Yuenian planted this immortal talisman breath silently under the gate of Yunque Palace. Now that hundreds of years have passed, it has absorbed countless body and ghost cultivation power. Finally, in the last celestial phenomenon, a newly born ghost was photographed, and all the cultivation energy was poured into it, so that it surpassed the celestial phenomenon of rain and was able to truly manifest its body shape.

Although the body ghost is called a ghost, it is not a ghost, but a mysterious celestial creature whose terrifying and mysterious nature is unimaginable.

The rain stopped, and the dark clouds dissipated.

Under the reflection of the bright white moonlight, Ji Yuenian stood quietly on the edge of the sea of clouds, looking down at the silent demon kingdom at the bottom of the spiritual tree, and said softly, “I have two volumes of true teachings, one volume is called “Mysterious Law”. Yin”, a volume called “Dragon Blood”, which volume do you want to do?”

Although his tone was a question, he did not give a third choice.

Body ghosts appear in the celestial phenomena. Not long after the birth of spiritual wisdom, the blood source that has been stripped out is given to him to practice, not only can he get rid of some involvement in the blood, but also can understand his cultivation power like the palm of your hand , no matter how much it grows, all of its cultivation power can be abolished in an instant when the mind moves.

The power of the celestial creatures is called Xiu Li, but ordinary creatures regard body ghosts as ghosts, which is a fallacy from beginning to end.

At some point, its head was also covered with a black robe cap, completely hiding its appearance under the dark burqa.

“Dare to ask Ji Master, what is the interpretation of “Xuanyin” and “Dragon Blood”?”

Its voice is cold and penetrating, with a strong sense of penetration, and it seems that it can directly enter the soul of the soul.

Once the celestial beings are transformed into forms, their spiritual intelligence is simply unimaginable, just like the wisdom of the human world, with a magical talent that is known by birth.

Ji Yuenian glanced at it sideways, paused on its mysterious black robe for a moment, and said, “”Xuanyin” is the true method of the divine way, and “Dragon Blood” is the scroll of the immortal way. If you cultivate the divine way, I will treat you as a pill furnace for refining medicine and a divine formation for gathering Yin; if you cultivate the immortal way, I will treat you as a reed that crosses the sea and a blade that breaks the calamity.

” Short-lived errands, in the end, the immortals live longer, I cultivate “Dragon Blood”, “It was silent for a while, and walked up to Ji Yuenian’s side, looking down at the extinct Zhuzi Imperial City with it,” Since I was born, the master of the season has not given a name yet.”

Yun Sanfeng blew, and the wind whistled past, lifting the burqa on its head a little, revealing its white jade-like forehead, and the wind on its forehead. A strand of blue silk rose up.

Ji Yue smiled young, but did not speak, but flipped his palm, and a scroll of dragon blood with a golden red halo slowly condensed out.

The blood of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea is the true blood.

In his hand, he held the true volume of blood flowing with brilliance. Although there was a faint smile in his eyes, the white moon shadow reflected in it became more and more cold, as cold as frost and snow that never melted.

It silently took the real roll over, and the slender white fingers stretched out from under the black robe were like a sudden appearance, and they were fleeting.

Ji Yuenian didn’t look at it, but stood on the edge of the sea of clouds, and the robes fluttered, and there were scattered green awns in the sky.

The creatures in the realm of the shrine and the spirits can already perform the technique of condensing and transforming shadows within a short distance.

“Lonely and lonely, Chanjuan under the moon is called Ji Qingchan.”

Ji Yuenian’s voice drifted away and faintly entered his ears. It still said nothing, just quietly holding the dragon’s blood Scroll, the dazzling golden-red halo lingering on it filled the air, gradually reflecting into the depths of the pupil.

Ji Qingchan.

…

Lanjiang Grand Canyon.

The sound of bells and drums came into my ears, and Yuanjun Tun Yue looked a little apprehensive as he slowly walked into the true temple of the Mountain God.

The majestic worship hall has long been devastated, and most of the statues of the gods and gods of the Lanjiang Mountains, which were several tens of meters high, were destroyed.

Beneath the collapsed Lanjiang Mountain God statue, there was a figure in a robe, who was quietly looking at the only one gray-white eye left in the statue, sighed softly, and said, “This mountain god is doing his due diligence, and there is no The wrong place is that the ninth house has killed the true spirit and stripped the gods, which is really a pity.”

(End of this chapter)

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