Chapter 558: The Spring Thunder Rings Twice, and the Soul Flies to the Darkness
Time is like water, and time is like a shuttle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Before I knew it, it was already March. The achievements of the past five months can be earth-shaking and completely change Hong Yi's life.
According to the records in the martial arts, even if a person with a strong physique and a quick mind practices martial arts, it takes at least half a year to reach the realm of martial arts, and it takes one year less to train to the realm of martial apprentices, and it takes three years of hard work to practice to the realm of warriors.
Hong Yi has now reached the realm of a martial artist, although there is still a long way to go from refining the dirty innate martial artist, but only five months of hard work is comparable to the hard work of ordinary people for seven or eight years!
Such progress can indeed be called rapid. However, Hong Yi knew that the reason why he had made such rapid progress was because he had cultivated the supreme secret method "Past Mida Sutra" and strengthened his divine soul. When the soul grows stronger and the mind is stronger, the more precise the ability to control the body, and the more effective it will be to practice martial arts.
Coupled with the elixir that Hong Yi took, Bailing Buyuan Pill is a real elixir, not only does it have no scum, but it can also cleanse the body, Hong Yi now doesn't need to eat at all every day, just take the elixir, and what he needs every day is just boiling water.
Taking the elixir given by Su Wen not only saved him the trouble of eating every day and relieving him, but also made his body gradually cleaner and more effective in exercising.
Of course, Hong Yi's greatest progress is the cultivation of the Divine Soul Dao Law, according to the original historical process, Hong Yi is now at most just entering the realm of day travel. But now Hong Yi, in addition to visualizing the statue of Mida, also visualizes a thousand Buddha pictures. In addition, the cultivation of the physical body martial arts is not low, plus taking the Pure Yang Golden Pill, his divine soul has grown rapidly, and now he has reached the realm of exorcism, and he can interfere with matter with his divine soul.
However, Hong Yi also knew in his heart that those powerful innate martial artists, grandmasters, and martial saints, all of them were also very powerful, except that they would not come out of the shell and perform various Dao methods, almost all of them were comparable to the Yin God, and even the Martial Saint's divine soul, comparable to the ghost immortal!
The soul is out of the shell, there are too many dangers, and there is also a dissipation, those grandmasters who practice boxing and exercise the body, even if the martial saint knows the idea of the pagoda concept out of the shell, he will not cultivate, he will only integrate the soul into the body, and always maintain the realm of unity of spirit and flesh, unity of soul and soul, and mixed elements of yin and yang. Because of this, it is invincible and incredibly powerful.
Hong Yi suddenly remembered what he and Bai Ziyue had occasionally talked about in the valley. At that time, Hong Yi asked, since you want to be detached, you need to cultivate both life and soul, and practice your soul together, what is the difference between the yang god and the human immortal.
Bai Ziyue said: "After the martial arts cultivation reaches the realm of martial arts, it is a watershed, the martial artist has cultivated to the innate realm, if you want to take the road of human immortals, you must always be one with the spirit and the flesh, and over time, the soul and the spirit are completely one, although the soul is strong, but it can no longer come out of the shell." But such a person is very terrifying, with great strength, and quick reactions. And those who cultivate the Yang God, the soul often comes out of the shell, travels the world, and the body is always divided into yin and yang, and cannot be fused, so even if it is practiced to the realm of the martial saint, the real hand-to-hand combat is definitely worse than the martial saint who cultivates the immortals, but there are endless Taoist techniques, and the two really have to fight each other in order to distinguish who is superior and who is inferior. ”
"In the future, do you want to cultivate the Yang God, or cultivate the Human Immortal? What should be the road? Hong Yi thought of this, and his mind wandered. However, he then smiled, "My Dao cultivation is still very shallow, my soul can't be revealed, and I haven't become an innate martial artist yet, so it's a little early to think about the future path!" At the very least, you must be a martial artist, and only after entering the innate realm can you have the opportunity to choose.
Hong Yi estimated that even at the current speed of his own cultivation, it would take at least half a year to enter the innate realm, and the later the martial arts of boxing and martial arts, the slower the progress, and the greater the understanding.
"Martial arts are not something that can be practiced in a day, you need to boil it slowly, it's better to cultivate the soul."
Thinking of this, Hong Yi took off his shoes, sat on the bed, adjusted his breathing, entered the visualization, and was very proficient in coming out of the shell.
Just when Hong Yi's soul came out of his shell and fluttered, he was about to fly out of the house to see what it was like to wander in the rain.
Suddenly, in the sky, there was a boom, and a spring thunder rang out.
"Not good!" At the moment when this spring thunder sounded, an incomparably terrifying emotion rose in Hong Yi's heart, as well as a boundless coercion. This kind of coercion is thousands of times stronger than when facing his father Hong Xuanji! This kind of horror is even more terrifying than contemplating the Yaksha King, the Rakshasa King, the Shura King, the Hell, the White Bones, etc., etc.!
Hong Yi had just floated out of the house, and when he was startled by this spring thunder, he felt that in the dark, an invisible force in the sky collapsed!
There was a thunderclap, and Hong Yi's spirit, which had just drifted to the door, seemed to be an egg that had been violently pressed down by an iron plate, and it shattered into powder in an instant. It was just a simple sound of spring thunder, and there was no lightning splitting down, and Hong Yi's spirit was completely dispersed.
"Oops! As soon as the thunder sounded, all the ghosts were subdued, even the ghosts and immortals did not dare to come out to wander in the thunderstorm, but I forgot! This is a catastrophe! Just thinking of this biggest taboo, Hong Yi's thoughts went blank! At the same time, his spirit had been completely shattered.
Hong Yi's consciousness fell into boundless darkness, and the whole person was delirious and distracted. Silently not knowing where he is, as if entering a state of thoughtlessness and thoughtlessness.
There was only this light left in his heart, and there was a small Buddha wrapped in the light, but this Buddha was like a candle in the wind, crumbling to extinguish.
Boom -
At this moment, there was another thunder in the sky, Hong Yi's soul trembled again, and the Bright Buddha in his heart also dispersed with this thunder.
Hong Yi's soul was completely dispersed, and the entire soul fell into boundless darkness, no light, no light, no light, no darkness, no sound and no color, no fragrance and no smell, lawlessness, no way and no reason.
As soon as the soul was scattered, it seemed that there was no such person as Hong Yi in the world, Hong Xuejiao in the depths of the Hou Mansion, as well as Hong Xuanji, Su Wen in the distance, Bai Ziyue, Concubine Yuan and others, seemed to be aware of it and felt that a person had passed away.
Anyone who is related to Hong Yi feels this feeling.
Hong Xuanji was indifferent, Hong Xuejiao's face was pale, Bai Ziyue and Concubine Yuan had their own affairs, but they were only slightly concerned and did not pay attention. Only Su Wen was thoughtful in his heart, pinching his fingers and calculating.