Chapter 110: The Last Days (17)

Ye Sangyu ran for two weeks, and all the purple thunder and lightning energy that he encountered in the first layer of tornado was absorbed by the soul root, and the aura that had been unusable seemed to thaw from the static state, although it was still slow, but it had begun to flow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is a very exciting thing, Ye Sangyu checked the body of the puppet possessed, and after finding that it was intact, he rearranged his divine consciousness again, and rushed into the second layer of tornado again, sure enough, this tornado is like a layer of formations, the more you go inside, the greater the wind speed, the higher the frequency of the thunder and lightning, and the greater the energy.

Ye Sangyu can no longer take every lightning bolt as hard as entering the first layer of tornado, she began to stand in the periphery to observe the rhythm of thunder and lightning, after counting nothing, this is slowly moving forward against the more violent wind speed, she first dodged the first lightning, after taking two steps, quietly waiting for the second thunder and lightning to hit her body, and then took two steps forward to avoid one, and took two steps to accept one, and walked out of the second layer of tornado in this rhythmic way.

Although receiving the thunder and lightning was less than half of the first layer of tornadoes, Ye Sangyu felt that the entire spiritual vein was about to be cracked, and she knew that it was caused by the excessive thunder and lightning energy she received, so she immediately sat down and started running.

She ran for ten weeks this time, which is more than four days in terms of hours, but what is surprising is that the aura at her soul root has been able to operate normally, and the thunder and lightning energy absorbed by the soul root has also begun to be continuously converted into aura, which means that she can cultivate normally.

Although the aura is available and can be cultivated normally, Ye Sangyu still can't connect with the pastoral world, she has tried many times without success, it seems that this world is still shielded from the consciousness of the pastoral world, "You can only get the answer by finding the mother tree." Ye Sangyu thought.

Ye Sangyu raised his head and looked at the tornado in front of him, which can be called a world-destroying tornado, "I'll go, this is to make me an immortal." Ye Sangyu suddenly thought of a joke on the Internet before, saying that the tornado of the dragon in the sea absorbing water was like the powerful catastrophe described in the Xiuzhen book.

Jokes aside, Ye Sangyu is still cautious to observe the law of thunder and lightning in this third-layer tornado, unfortunately, after watching it for nearly half an hour, she has not figured out the law, Ye Sangyu is not discouraged, she has been challenging her own limits all the time since she entered the Taoist Immortal Cultivation.

But the puppet body can't withstand these energies, Ye Sangyu tried to take off the puppet body, and found that his soul could still exist well in this world, so he threw his body into the space, and he planned to enter the tornado in the form of a soul body.

She still covered the surface of her soul body with a thick layer of divine consciousness, and the spiritual energy provided energy continuously, and she was not afraid of the excessive use of divine consciousness and discomfort, and then opened her spiritual shield, and then held the purple gold hammer and firmly walked into the third layer of tornado.

As soon as she entered, the huge wind force made her almost float up from the ground, and she poured her spiritual power into her feet, and then she walked forward step by step in the way of falling to the ground, and after three steps, a huge thunderbolt that she couldn't bear at all slashed towards her, and she hurriedly dodged it, although it was swept by the edge of the thunderbolt, but it was within the range of what she could absorb.

However, good luck is not always by her side, just walked to the center, two huge thunderbolts that were more violent than just now slashed at her, one after another, Ye Sangyu was split before she had time to react, at the critical moment, she raised the purple gold hammer with both hands, and threw out an iron chain in the space, one end on her feet, and the rest of the long smashed into the hole under her feet.

It's like a lightning rod, so hard to take it, although some of the thunder and lightning were introduced into the ground by her, but most of the thunder and lightning were struck into Ye Sangyu's soul, she was almost lost her mind by this blow, her spiritual veins continued to expand because of the influx of a large amount of thunder and lightning energy, and the soul root of her forehead had turned so that she couldn't see the shadow, and she could hear the sound of her own soul, as if it was about to crack.

"No, I can't take it anymore." Ye Sangyu's inspiration flashed, and he decisively used the earth spirit technique to escape into the ground more than ten meters deep, still holding the purple gold hammer above his head, holding the iron chain at his ankle, and shrinking into the soil layer as if he was buried alive in a meditative posture.

After that, she entered a meditative state, this state was like death, she could not feel any information from the outside world at all, the only thing she felt was the thunder and lightning energy that kept swaying in the soul root and spiritual veins, and those dark purple bursting power continued to impact and tear her soul.

She worked hard to suppress her luck, but the more she suppressed, the more violent those energies became, and finally she really began to decompose Ye Sangyu's soul, Ye Sangyu was in a hurry, but she couldn't think of any way, at this time she even became a little desperate, and finally she stopped suppressing it, intending to go with the flow, 'It's okay, I've lived so far, I've been lucky to live so far, I've experienced so many things in this life, and it's not in vain in this life.' ’

However, at the same time as she gave up, those violent energies suddenly became mild after impacting for a while, and gentle green beams of light with vitality radiated from Ye Sangyu's space, turning into flickering points of light, flying into her soul body like small fireflies, where the green points of light fell, the thunder and lightning energy seemed to be calmed down.

These energies are too powerful, so absorb them as soon as they are quiet. A gentle female voice came into the depths of Ye Sangyu's soul.

'You...... Who is it? ’

'I am the Tree of Life, the last patron saint of this world. ’

'Where are you?' ’

'Walk through...... Storm...... I'm here...... Serenity...... Where ......'

Although Ye Sangyu didn't know who this person who helped her was, she would definitely find this person who was kind to her. She began to calm down and continue to run the exercises, absorbing and transforming the powerful but already calm thunder and lightning energy in the spiritual veins.

Five days later, Ye Sangyu walked out of the last tornado in good spirits, and her soul state was different from before, although it was not yet an entity, she looked like a living person from head to toe, revealing infinite vitality, and now her soul was more like a temporary detached body and soul.

And she had always worn a white translucent robe, but now it had turned purple, and the clothes on her body could also be changed into different styles according to her needs, but the color was still the sparkling, beautiful and mysterious purple of Ambilight.