Chapter 125: Half a Spirit (2)
Mo Yang looked at Yun Yan unabashedly and shook his head, "You are like this now, you have forgotten everything, even if you find it, you can only be devoured by another spirit." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"That's fine, no matter who devours whom, it can be combined into a whole." As long as you can achieve the ultimate goal, why care about the process.
"You think too simply, Lele, your other spirit body, it already has spiritual consciousness, and it has strong strength, only she devours your share, and then you carry your spiritual consciousness in its body, watch her do whatever she wants, but can't do anything." If it was really that simple, she could merge after devouring the other half of the spirit, and her grandfather would have helped her merge a long time ago.
"I can't let it devour me, then only I can devour it, what can I do to devour it." The spirit body is a step closer to the soul, which can be seen with the naked eye, but the physical body cannot be touched, and it is not easy to devour the other half of the spirit body.
Yun Ling asked uncertainly, "You want to devour your other half of the spirit body and achieve a complete self with your own spiritual consciousness?" ā
"Yes, it's too painful to stay in someone else's body and watch someone do something they don't want to see and be unable to do anything about it." Just like when she was in the nightmare, Yun Shu whipped Yun Yan when she was a child, she could only stand on the side and watch, she couldn't do anything, and she couldn't do anything.
Yun Ling stretched out a white and slender finger, shook it in front of Yun Yan's eyes, and said, "Just one word, cultivate well." ā
This is a world of fist fighting, and whoever has a hard fist has the right to speak.
"How far do I have to cultivate before I can devour another spirit body." She's not bad, she's not ruthless, but she needs to protect herself.
The two spirits, which were originally one, were divided into two parts, and both produced spiritual consciousness. Now that the other party already has the heart to devour her, the best and most direct way is to devour the other party.
"It's hard to say, after all, your current half of the spirit body has forgotten a lot of things, and now you are like a blank sheet of paper, you don't understand anything, and the other half of the spirit body is a monster with more than 20,000 years of experience." Yun Ling let out a long sigh, tens of thousands of years of experience compared to a blank piece of paper that doesn't remember anything, the former defeated the latter, that was only in a thought, the former just didn't know where the other half of the spirit was.
Yun Yan knew that she had no chance of winning, and said to Yun Ling, "Brother, you will help me, right, you won't watch me being devoured, right." ā
Yun Ling didn't agree this time, but said, "Cultivation can only rely on yourself, and no one can help you." ā
He didn't want to help Yun Yan, but he didn't even know where Yun Yan was cultivating, and besides, he probably didn't have the ability to help Yun Yan now, Yun Yan was no longer the yellow-haired girl who needed his protection.
Hearing this, Yun Yan felt a sense of loss in her heart, "Brother, even you don't help me." ā
"It's not that you don't help, it's on your own, I can help you for a while, but the road ahead is still long, and slowly you will rely on my help, relying on a poison that is more difficult to quit than Wushisan, if you get it, you will be in trouble." Yun Yan is his own sister, and now she will become a harm in the future.
"I understand that cultivation should be gradual, I won't rely on you for everything, I just want to ask you when I encounter something I don't understand, and you can answer it for me." Yun Yan looked away disappointed, "I didn't expect you to even help me with this." ā
"There are a lot of books in the Circle Valley, comparable to the library of Herman Academy, you can read every single one, and in some blind spots of cultivation, grandpa has added notes, if you can't pay attention to the essence of those notes, it means that your understanding is low." This time, he couldn't promise Yun Yan no matter what, because he had soft ears, he almost put Yun Ling and Ling'er in danger, if his ears were soft this time, the price would be huge.
She didn't ask her brother to help her improve, she just wanted her brother to explain to her what she couldn't understand, but when she heard her brother say that she wanted her to comprehend it herself, she felt that the world had collapsed, and what kind of words would her brother say.
Yun Yan was unwilling and asked again, "I read the book and saw something I didn't understand, but my brother didn't even want to give me an answer?" ā
"Among the 167,000 books in the Circle Valley, my grandfather has marked notes on each of them that are difficult to understand or blind spots, if you ask me, it will be a waste of grandpa's painstaking efforts."
"These two are not the same thing at all." Yun Yan kept this sentence and ran into the room. When she encountered something she didn't understand, her brother didn't even want to answer for her, and Yun Yan even wondered, is this really the brother she knows?
All Yun Yan is thinking about now is to retrieve the memory of her previous life, if she wants to retrieve her memory, she needs strength, strength comes from cultivation, and the basis of cultivation is comprehension.
She couldn't even comprehend it, how could she still talk about cultivation, and she was even said to be so far away as finding her previous life.
Yun Yan didn't know her brother's good intentions, she only knew now that her brother had changed, became stingy, and became unwilling to even answer some questions for her.
Even her brother has changed, and just when Yun Yan was feeling confused about her future, Master's voice suddenly sounded, "Silly girl, I think you should know that my strength is very strong." ā
Master is very tough, this is undeniable, Yun Yan nodded in affirmation of his statement, and asked, "Master, what do you want to say?" ā
Mo Yang's indifferent voice, "What I want to say to you, you have heard it countless times, and you have persuaded many people with what I said next. ā
Yun Yan's eyes flashed slightly, "Master, are you trying to say that on the path of cultivation, you can only succeed by yourself, right?" ā
"You are wrong, the path of cultivation is very long, you will encounter a lot of temptations, and there will be a lot of nobles, these can help you get through some cultivation problems in front of you, but in the long run, you will find that you are embarking on someone else's cultivation path, and you can no longer find your own path when you look back."
Yun Yan is not stupid, she naturally knows what the master wants to say, "Master, you still want to persuade me." ā
"I'm not trying to persuade you, but I want to tell you that people live a long life, just like me, tens of thousands of years old and not dead. The path of cultivation has an end, the highest is the emperor, and when you reach the emperor, there is no room for improvement, but before that, there are many people who have stopped. Think about it, a person's lifespan is very long, but the cultivation is frozen, what kind of experience is that kind of experience. "It's like him, it's already frozen, there's no room for improvement.
Yun Yan's body trembled slightly, and she replied, "You don't need to worry about cultivation every day, there is no goal, there is no direction. ā
"Yes, if you don't have the goal of struggle, you don't know what you're living for, so you will be confused for a lifetime." Speaking of this, Mo Yang felt a little sorry, and then said, I am very strong, but I don't transfer my strength to you, for this reason. If it is transferred to you, you will be able to leap forward in an instant, but you don't know where your strength comes from, you can only use your current cultivation method to improve, but it will be difficult to move an inch in the later stage, and you will not be able to escape the fate of stagnation in the end. (To be continued.) )