The moon is bright, the stars are sparse, and the wind is cold.

The reflection of the locust tree is stretched very long and long by the moonlight like flowing water.

The cold wind was blowing, and there was a faint chill in the air.

The soul is negative, and in this environment, it is the most suitable for cultivating the divine soul. “

Long Yunfeng smiled faintly and reached out to catch a drop of dew dripping from the leaves.

I wonder if I can cultivate to the realm of night travel tonight? ”

He immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and fell into a meditative state.

The spirit left the body in an instant.

After breaking through the concentration and shelling, it is much easier for the soul to come out of the shell, as long as he wants, he can let the soul leave the body anytime and anywhere.

According to the cultivation method in the "Xuanling Jue", he first let the divine soul sit cross-legged on the ground like a physical body, and let the stars and moonlight in the sky shine on it.

The silky starlight fell like spring raindrops, falling little by little on his soul and seeping into his every thought.

An extreme feeling of comfort and softness suddenly hit like a spring breeze, and the feeling was like bathing in the warm sunshine in winter and soaking in the cool mountain spring in summer.

That is a method of condensing the soul recorded in the "Xuan Ling Jue" - the idea of starlight entering the body, that is, visualizing the starlight in the sky projecting into one's own soul.

Hearty, fluttering, the whole soul is immersed in a gentle country at this moment.

That's what it's like to be a monk. Long Yunfeng smiled, his eyes slowly closed, and he enjoyed the feeling of being intoxicated.

Bang! The void seemed to be torn apart in an instant.

A figure appeared in front of him.

With long hair fluttering, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and wearing a sky-blue robe, although he is only in his twenties, what is revealed in those deep eyes is a kind of vicissitudes that have almost spanned tens of millions of years.

The feeling of being fluttering and dreaming of death disappeared in an instant, and everything in front of me returned to clarity.

This figure gave him an incomparable sense of intimacy, and those eyes seemed to be the embodiment of his own heart!

Xuan Lingzi senior! Long Yunfeng exclaimed, his starry eyes instantly enlarged, and he stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, which was already covered with cold sweat.

It turned out that just now I was deeply trapped in the illusion of starlight entering the body, and what is even worse is that that feeling is still so real! “

If it weren't for Xuan Lingzi's figure appearing in time, then he might have been trapped in an illusion and couldn't extricate himself, and finally became confused and crazy.

Is it necessary to overcome all kinds of illusions to break through the threshold of night travel? ”

Long Yunfeng's arms hung down slightly, falling into deep thought.

Recalling this sentence in the book, Long Yunfeng's eyes lit up, and he felt that all the doubts in his mind were solved in an instant, and he suddenly realized it in an instant.

If you want to train your body to be strong, you have to endure all kinds of hardships, carry out all kinds of intense physical training, and condense your soul, which is also the same reason.

At this moment, two people wearing square hats, blue-black robes, and long knives hanging from their waists suddenly appeared in front of him.

His face was blurred in the night, but there was a deep aura of death in his body.

Who? Could it be that the legendary ghost of the underworld sent me to detain my soul? Long Yunfeng's heart tightened, and the thoughts in his soul trembled violently.

The two people floated up at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, they came to Long Yunfeng's eyes, and then took out an iron chain and tied the latter up without saying a word.

Long Yunfeng wanted to resist, but his soul was too weak, no matter how he struggled, the iron chain was like taking root in his body, and he couldn't break it or take it away.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them took out a knife as thin as a cicada's wings and glittered with cold light from their bodies and cut it on Long Yunfeng's body.

Everywhere the knife passed, blood was dripping, and pieces of flesh fell.

Heart-rending pain came like a tidal wave, drowning out his every thought.

Looking at the pieces of flesh that had been cut off from his body, the drops of blood that were glowing with demonic blood red and filled with a strong smell of blood, his spirit almost collapsed.

Is this Ling Chi torture? If I didn't die in the black boxing ring, I didn't die in the hands of the evil Jiao, did I have to die in the hands of these two wicked people who couldn't even see their faces clearly? Long Yunfeng's brows gradually tightened, and as the pain intensified, his consciousness gradually blurred.

Wait, I'm standing here now, it's just a divine soul, how can a divine soul have flesh, how can it bleed? Illusion, this must be an illusion! ”

The originally vague consciousness instantly awakened, and a blade-like cold light burst out of his eyes.

The cold breeze blows on your face and you feel refreshed.

The sense of perception and hearing returned to normal, the chains tied to the body, the incomparably real flesh and blood that fell to the ground, and the two ghost-like strange people with unclear faces, all disappeared without a trace in an instant.

What appeared in front of him was Xuan Lingzi, who was in a fluttering robe and had a clear and soft halo in his eyes.

It's dangerous! If I hadn't woken up at the critical moment, wouldn't all my consciousness have collapsed? If that were the case, I would have to spend the rest of my life in a state of stupidity, just like those with Down syndrome! “

The pieces of flesh that were cut off from the body, the drops of blood that fell from them, were so real, so unbearable to look at!

That fantasy is terrible! ”

Recalling the scene just now, Long Yunfeng couldn't help but feel scared for a while.

I don't know what kind of illusion will appear next.

Call! A gust of wind swept in, the branches and leaves of the locust tree shook violently, and some of the newly born saplings were bent over by the invisible force.

The storm entered his body, the ice was biting, and Long Yunfeng only felt that every thought in his soul had an urge to be blown away and torn apart.

Illusion! Illusion! Long Yunfeng forcibly suppressed the fear that arose in his mind, and kept admonishing himself in his heart.

How could such a huge storm comparable to a Category 12 typhoon blow without warning?

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the storm to disappear, and Xuan Lingzi's dignity appeared in front of him again.

Another illusion was overcome. Long Yunfeng smiled lightly, secretly glad in his heart.

Suddenly, patches of colorful things fell from the sky.

Long Yunfeng looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

That's a golden old man's head!

How is it possible to scatter money in the sky?

The dark eyes were rolling rapidly, and the mouth was so wide that the tonsils could be seen almost clearly!

This scene clearly subverted all his common sense.

What's going on with him? I need money, I need lots and lots of money! “

Thinking of the orphanage that was getting worse and worse year by year, thinking of the kind and waiting to be fed faces, and thinking of the entrepreneurial plan of himself and his two roommates, Long Yunfeng no longer hesitated, took a big step forward with his right foot, and was about to rush up to pick up the money.

The falling banknotes lay neatly on the ground, and the heads of the old men looked particularly real under the reflection of the moonlight.

A hundred-dollar bill can make some people desperate to snatch it, not to mention hundreds of it, dare to ask how many people in the world can resist such a temptation?

The wind gently brushed through his head, and his feverish mind calmed down a lot, and his legs immediately retracted.

How can it be possible to scatter money in the sky, this is clearly an illusion! ”

The surging waves in Long Yunfeng's eyes instantly subsided, and his mood regained his original tranquility.

Sure enough, he looked again, and the ground was the same as before, just some grass and wild flowers, and those golden old heads seemed to have never appeared.

First of all, the visualization of starlight entering the body, giving people an illusory but incomparably real sense of comfort, making people indulge in it, and then Ling Chi torture, making people suffer unbearable pain and torture in ** and spirit, and then the storm hits, making people feel a kind of fear that the soul is blown away, and then there is the money falling from the sky, arousing the greed in people's hearts."

Long Yunfeng settled down and summarized the illusions in detail, and his expression slowly became solemn.

Every illusion that goes straight to the root of human nature and the deepest fear of the soul can make people so difficult to extricate themselves.

No wonder there are fewer and fewer cultivators in the world, and the illusion alone is so difficult to break through, not to mention the future life and death, and the thunder tribulation!

It's just that now that I have chosen this path, there is no such thing as giving up halfway!

The path chosen is to kneel and go on.

The spirit walked back and forth a few times, and there was a strange determination in his eyes.

Yes, the power of the divine soul is much longer than when it first came out of the shell, is this the realm of night travel? “

Thoughts were racing in his mind, and he always had a hunch that things didn't seem to be so simple.

At this time, under a locust tree, a tall and delicate figure came into his eyes.

The long hair fluttering in the wind, the white skin as white as snow, the perfect and impeccable face, the neat bangs, the long eyelashes, the clear and bright eyes, the smile like a flower, and the simple school uniform that added a kind of pure and refined atmosphere to her, was exactly what she looked like when she first saw her.

Xiaoxuan! Long Yunfeng shouted loudly and chased after him desperately.

This beautiful face will never be forgotten by him for the rest of his life.

Xiao Xuan just smiled sweetly at him, and then ran away mischievously, as if she was deliberately playing hide and seek with him.

He naturally ran forward like crazy, at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, how could Xiao Xuan appear here at this time.

Xiao Xuan also kept running forward, and just when he was about to catch up, Xiao Xuan would always leave him at a distance.

A gust of wind blew, Xiao Xuan smiled, and slowly floated into the sky.

Xiaoxuan! Wait for me! ”

He leaped forward, and his spirit flew into the sky.

The air currents, gusts of wind, and the tide of the sea rushed over, blowing his soul like crazy.

Damn it! What's going on here? ”

Xiao Xuan's figure became more and more blurred, but the smile was still sweet and clear.

Every thought was entwined and torn by an extremely powerful force, and the gap between the thoughts was gradually widened, and the spirit was about to disperse when it looked at it.

Is this what it feels like to be gone? He thought anxiously, and his brows instantly twisted into the word "Chuan".

In his moment of near-despair, he saw that familiar figure again.

The dignity of Xuan Lingzi's predecessors with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, long hair and shoulder-length!

The thought was blown up, the feeling of being torn disappeared immediately, and the spirit floating in the sky returned to the ground.

Xiao Xuan just now, Xiao Xuan who was smiling at me, is it also an illusion? Long Yunfeng's fine sword eyebrows raised slightly, and his thoughts were racing in his mind.

An incomparable entanglement and pain spread in my heart in an instant.

Yes! It was just an illusion, the real Xiao Xuan had already left him and completely disappeared from his life.

Although he didn't want to admit it, it was a fact that he had to face.

If it hadn't been for Xuan Lingzi's dignity to appear in time just now, I'm afraid that he would have been blown away by the strong wind and air currents in the sky.

Cultivators who have just broken through the shell stage, the divine soul is generally relatively weak, if they rush into the sky at this time, and their thoughts are shattered by the air currents, storms, and various unknown whirlpools in the void, it is normal for the divine soul to be annihilated.

What I have just experienced is the truly terrible vision, which is triggered from the depths of my heart, and the most difficult obsession in my heart arises in front of me, and then leads me step by step to the abyss of death.

It's dangerous! Looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, bathed in the soft breeze, Long Yunfeng let out a sigh of relief.

By the way, why is it that every time fantasy emerges and I encounter a fatal danger, the figure of Xuan Lingzi's predecessor will always appear, stopping me from going to the abyss and saving my life at a critical moment? Recalling every time Xuan Lingzi appeared in front of him at a critical moment, Long Yunfeng suddenly felt puzzled.

Could it be that there is some similarity between my original heart and the state of mind of Xuan Lingzi's predecessors when they wrote this strange book? “

After thinking about it, he couldn't find an answer that was enough to explain his doubts.

If you can't figure it out, just put it down for now. Long Yunfeng smiled relievedly, and simply stopped thinking about it.

The quiet moonlight shone on his soul, but at this moment, he did not feel the slightest pain or discomfort.

The light emitted by the moon is the reflection of the sun, the moonlight is the daylight, the soul is feminine, and the most afraid of the sun, although the light reflected on the moon is much weaker than the daytime sun, but if the soul is not strong enough, it is still harmful to be irradiated on it!

And now, I didn't feel the slightest pain, could it be that I had broken through the realm of night travel? ”

He immediately smiled, and his spirit walked up unscrupulously in the locust forest.

He marched like the wind, his body was as light as a swallow, and the moonlight and starlight sprinkled on his body to the fullest.

There was no pain at all, it seems that I really broke through! “