Volume 4 The Medicine Gang

Chapter 417: The Ethereal Spirit Realm Past and Present Lives

Yumo walked through the sixth floor, and when he walked up to the seventh layer, Yumo's body also trembled, and this kind of body without any protection also reached a certain limit, Yumo did not use spiritual power, if five kinds of spiritual power were used, the pressure of the body would disappear, and it would lose its effect on exercise.

Yumo's body flashed, the dragon ball moved in the body, the dragon's blood surged, a trace of dragon blood swam in the body, the external force pressed the body's skin and limbs, the power of the ancestral dragon in the body quickly swam, the power of the ancestral dragon and the pressure of the formation canceled each other, and the body became darker at the same time as the two forces collided.

Another layer of shield appeared on the Yuan Baby, this is fate, no Yuan Infant will lose life, the soul and most of the spiritual power are in the power of the Yuan Baby, the outer three layers of the Yuan Baby, the inside is purple purple spirit qi, the middle is the power of chaos, and the outermost layer is the soul power.

Yuan Ying sat in the Purple Mansion, and the water of the Purple River was tumbling, helping to resist the oppression of the soul power of the outside world.

Yumo raised his feet and walked to the eighth floor of the steps, and the eyes of everyone on the platform looked at Xiaoshuang and Yumo in front of them, watching Xiaoshuang walk to the last of the eighth floor, as long as the final strength is possible, it is possible to come to the ninth floor, and you can get the spiritual liquid to wash your body.

Seeing that there are three monks behind Xiaoshuang, these three are all infantile stages, and their bodies are also climbing upward, don't look at these three people are trembling, you can feel that the three of them still have spare strength, is this trembling pretended?

The cultivation of the three of them is in the infant transformation stage, which force are these three people from? Yumo only knew Xiaoshuang in front of him, and not far away, a Yuanying monk crawled behind him.

Walking by Yumo's side, there was a smile in his eyes, "Come on." ”

"You too!" Yumo also replied happily.

There were only these two Yuanying monks in the audience, and the other Yuanying levels had already withdrawn, and only these two people on the field did not frown and look angry, and the two of them came to the last one on the eighth floor one after the other.

Seeing that Xiaoshuang hadn't walked to the last one yet, Yumo knew that Xiaoshuang had done her best, and there was only a trace left, Yumo walked sideways to Xiaoshuang and came to Xiaoshuang's side.

The power of rain and ink chaos was directly released, forming a shield outside Xiaoshuang's body that no one else could see, and he walked over with his legs raised.

Xiaoshuang obviously felt the pressure disappear, and her body fell directly onto the platform on the ninth floor.

Xiaoshuang fell on the platform and didn't continue to move forward, with a wave of his hand, the golden light flashed, and he looked at Yumo with grateful eyes.

The infant monk glanced at Yumo on the ninth floor of the stairs, "Brother, do you want to continue?"

Just now, the two Yuanying monks raised their hands and left the ladder to ascend the sky, and there were still three, three, two, two and two people behind them, most of whom had already left.

Yumo was just about to say, no, leave immediately.

"Brother, if you reach the top of the stairs, you may find something unexpected. "This is the voice of the man, how is this voice familiar, who is this man? Have I seen it?

I looked at the man standing in front of him, he was smaller than himself, and his body was thinner, and I didn't know how he could persist to this level, either because the exercises were good or the body was good.

"Okay, then try it, that's all here anyway. ”

"Well, I don't know, if the two of us can walk up this ladder together. ”

"Just try it. ”

"You see, somebody is going up, are the two of them going to the pole, are they going to the top of the ladder?"

"It's a little interesting, it is rumored that not everyone can climb this ladder, it is said that if you don't reject the power of the five elements, it is possible to cultivate the soul, but it is just possible, it is said that the most born layer, there are layers of souls, layers of demons, it is rumored that being able to reach the nine-layer platform is the highest step of the monk, so as long as you get to this layer, you will be given the final reward. ”

"You mean, if you get to the top, there's no reward. ”

"yes, no, it's rumored that no one will get to the top. ”

"Look at these two guys, I think they're trying to go up. ”

"Two little friends, do you really want to go up?"

Yumo and the Yuanying Monk glanced at the platform in the distance, it was the lord of the Immortal Mansion, the saint.

The two nodded at the same time, "Xiaoyou must be careful, be careful of the demons, hehe, I'm too talkative." ”

The voice disappeared, and Yumo and the Yuanying monk both gently raised their feet and stepped up.

As soon as he stepped on it, the pressure of his body immediately increased several times, this was not double, it was three times the pressure, Yumo's body was immediately pressed a little shorter, Yumo gritted his teeth, his body shook, and he stepped up again.

At this moment, Yumo felt a burst of dizziness, and at the same time as the dizziness, the second step had already stepped on the third step.

The body shook a few times on the third step, Yumo's body was already purple, and the powerful man watching the battle showed a look of surprise in his eyes, has the body of the Yuan Infant Monk on this stage reached the infant stage?

This kind of color has been introduced in ancient books, isn't this the purple body of the body refiner? This kid has reached the first few layers of the purple body, has he reached the double cultivation of the Yuan Infant, and the double cultivation of the inside and outside at the same time, no wonder the eastern realm of the Void Spirit Hall can choose this kid to come.

If they knew that Yumo's body had reached the third layer of the purple body, and the body had reached the infantile stage, what would happen to their faces?

Yumo's consciousness was in a trance all of a sudden, and he seemed to be reborn again, this time the rebirth was clear in his mind, a teenager, after his own efforts, finally won the champion, and was about to die again, what is going on?

Finally chosen by the king, he became the king, and passed the throne to his children, and was about to die on the sickbed, his wife sat beside him, after his death, his wife's eyes were a little reluctant, Yumo finally remembered who he was?

Who am I? I am Yumo! I am in the Ethereal Spirit Realm, I am in the ladder to the sky.

Yumo seems to have lived a lifetime somewhere, I don't know how much time he has spent in the ladder, as if the time of his life has passed like this, only he knows that this is the time of a lifetime, in the eyes of others, it is a moment, just stopped on that step.

It's so familiar, it's not the first time, I once had such a dream when I was in the ancient teleportation array, how is this dream so similar to that time?

The same person, the same thing, the same experience, does this mean that this process is not related to oneself?

When Yumo woke up, he felt that the spiritual power around his body was even stronger, and the pressure on his body was much stronger, and he couldn't clear the pressure by running his spiritual power.

The pressure is constantly intensifying, and Yuan Ying is also under unprecedented pressure, and in a moment of wakefulness, a sentence appeared in his mind, "One step of dreaming, the past life, the next step is this life!"

The infant monk had already woken up, and the sound reached Yumo's ears.

"Oh, is this life next?Is that really a past life?" Is that really a past life? or a dream of Nan Ke, Yumo doesn't know if this is a real dream or a real past life, maybe the content of this life will appear below.

There was a gleam in the monk's eyes, that gaze was so familiar, where had he seen it?

Where must Yumo have seen this person, it must be an important person in his life, this gaze, but this person Yumo doesn't know?

"Don't look at it, keep trying!"

The monk took another step forward, Yumo also gently lifted his foot, and took another step upward, after this step, Yumo felt a burst of fog, there was no one and nothing in the mist, only black and white, a drop of rain fell gently, falling into a black pond.

The rain continued to fall, and a lot of splashes gradually appeared in the pond, and the rain continued to fall into the black pond, constantly increasing the amount of water in the pond, and the water turned black for a while.

What does water represent? Am I the drop of water? I am still the splash, I am still the fog, the rain and ink have long since lost their body, only that little bit of spiritual power floats in the air, is this the realm?

I felt a closed space from the water in the air, and there was a tadpole text in the space that was constantly turning, this is the realm of rain, isn't it, isn't this the tadpole text that I absorbed?

As soon as the spiritual power moved, the tadpole Wen flew directly into Yumo's divine sense, the rain in the air stopped, and black bubbles bubbled in the pond, and as soon as the bubbles exploded, Yumo felt that he was in a spirit.

Is this this life? How can I only see water in this life, and there is a black pond to explain that there is anything special about my life in this life?

"What do you see?" Yumo's ears rang as he looked up.

"What about you?" Yumo looked at the boy and asked back.

"I saw a sea of flowers, what about you?"

Yumo looked into the distance, didn't see flowers, only the sea, only a piece of sea in his heart, sea water? Maybe it's river water, maybe it's sea water, water has an important purpose in Yumo's life, I don't know how this life is so related to water.

"I only saw the water, and there was a pond. ”

A pool appeared in front of Yumo's eyes, and several fish were playing in the pool, poking their heads out from time to time, spraying blisters inexplicably, and light rain in the air, and the water gently dripping down in the lake and splashing ripples.

The sky was purple, as if the sun had just risen, with a hazy purple, the wind gently blew a person's hair, this person held a small plate, on which was placed pen, ink, paper and inkstone, walking quickly in the corridor, from time to time there were light rain drops on the tray.

"Oh, that's all you see?"

The young man turned to Yumo and said with a little loss, isn't he the person?

"Well, could it be said that Uncle Shi miscalculated, I ....... Looking at his anxious face, he seemed to be very remorseful.

When Yumo said that he only saw water, the monk seemed to be a little disappointed, as if there was a great distance from his thoughts, but in fact he not only saw water, but also saw the sky, saw purple auspicious clouds, saw people, and saw pen grinding paper inkstone, and saw many things.

Yumo's eyes became more and more clear.