Chapter 120: Conscience

A few days later, Ye Lin opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, it seemed that there was still not enough supply.

He couldn't help but shake his head, and immediately took out a full forty bottles of three-pattern spiritual liquid from the mustard seed bag.

Ye Lin swallowed these three-pattern spiritual liquids into his body.

A surging aura moistened Ye Lin's entire body and mind.

Suddenly, the baby who was originally in the rudimentary form of the wine path quickly transformed into a human form, and most of the aura was absorbed by the baby.

The baby finally opened its pupils and looked at Ye Lin.

Ye Lin nodded, and after eating a full forty bottles of spiritual liquid, it finally had some effect.

Ye Lin took out sixty bottles of three-pattern spiritual liquid from the mustard seed bag and put it beside the baby, if you are hungry, you can eat it yourself, I also have what I need to do.

The baby murmured for a moment, then smiled slightly.

By chance, Ye Lin smiled.

Then he slowly closed his eyes and gathered his thoughts.

His body and spirit are in harmony, his mind is in harmony with his thoughts, his essence is in harmony with his knowledge, and his heart encompasses all things, including this cave, which contains everything.

In his mind, a torrent appeared, and above the torrent, a giant appeared, which was the perfect combination of energy and spirit, this giant looked down on the earth, and saw everything in the world, what is emptiness and what is stillness.

Clarity is stillness, emptiness is thoughtlessness and no clutter.

Ye Lin's heart actually had a kind of realization at this moment.

If I don't have a cause, how can there be any effect, if I don't have thoughts and thoughts, even if I transcend myself, evil thoughts can't be entangled, for me, is it really a path of calmness?

In other words, the day and night can die, and what is pursued is a kind of reciprocating rebirth, another form of existence that exists in general with these parasites.

Ye Lin's mind, his thoughts, fell into a state of thinking at the moment.

He had already touched the threshold of the Dao.

Everyone thinks that cultivating the divine body, resisting the heavens, consolidating cultivation, accumulating strength, and transcending oneself are all a kind of enlightenment.

In fact, all of this is the realization of the original mind, if you can't understand me, how can you come to the way, and how can you transcend yourself.

Do things against the sky, so with God's punishment, everything wants to change their lives against the sky, but this road is so long.

If a cultivator cannot have an epiphany, realize his true heart, and seek speed, he will be like a tree.

What exactly do I need?

Ye Lin is like a baby, floating in the endless space of his mind.

His mind seemed to have detached from his body, ethereal in the void in his mind.

His soul, unattached, afloat and alone.

What do I need?

Ye Lin's consciousness kept asking himself.

Suddenly, a series of floating shadows flashed in Ye Lin's mind.

A phantom old man flashed, reciting, there are things, born congenitally, lonely, independent and unchanging, circumference and not death, can be the mother of the world......

There is also a phantom man, riding Kunpeng, holding a whisk in his hand, reciting, the essence of the Tao, the essence of the Tao, the most beautiful and the dark, the extreme of the Tao, faint and silent, ignoring and listening, holding the spirit to be quiet, the form will be self-righteous, and it will be quiet and clear......

There is also a volume of scriptures floating, as it is said above, it can screen the fate of the people, and it will never be dyed, but it cannot be imagined, and the six intestines are tuned, and there are all kinds of hindrance between the three hundred and sixty bone joints......

One after another opinions continued to pour into Ye Lin's mind.

Ye Lin's expression showed pain.

Countless truths poured into his mind, and even with his comprehension ability, he could not comprehend these mysterious words thoroughly.

What do I need?

Ye Lin has asked his heart for the third time.

A person's life is like an ant grinding dust, a busy time, no different dream, waking up from a dream, and becoming empty in a blink of an eye.

Therefore, after all, there are still too many things that cannot be penetrated after all, such as Zen, the world, the Tao, and the people.

For me, I don't really need to think too much, if I can't understand my own mind, how can I go on and on.

Ye Lin realized in his heart, and there was a trace of clarity in his eyes.

Yes, if I can't see through myself and realize my heart, then I will never know what I need.

My heart is to do everything according to my heart, everything to do according to what I want.

Not bound to people, not bound to things, not bound to the avenue between heaven and earth.

One yin and one yang is the way, one gas and one thing are innate, everything asks me about my heart, you can!

Ye Lin's eyes showed a hint of determination.

His eyes, which had been closed, opened at this moment.

When he opened his eyes, Ye Lin felt like a world away.

Everything is natural, everything follows the heart, all things are like me, and I am like all things.

His spiritual thoughts have encompassed a hundred miles, and everything within a hundred miles is in Ye Lin's eyes.

His spiritual power is extremely huge, and the speed at which his mind is condensed is extremely fast.

Not a single grass or tree within a hundred miles, all the faint swaying, could not escape his observation.

This is an absolute mastery, and the slightest extension of his mind will cause coercion within this hundred miles.

To be precise, what Ye Lin condensed was no longer a simple idea, but a divine sense!

The realm of Tianhe is divine consciousness.

Ye Lin had a kind of realization in his heart.

It's no wonder that few people are able to learn mantras, and the reason is that no one can take the first step out of the void and out of the path.

Even Qi Qi knows a little about this.

The so-called mantra is to open up with a state of mind overlooking the earth, and everything is as you like, as you like.

But the idea of a huge mind is not at all something that mortals can have.

There was only one possibility, and that was that the mantra was completely beyond the scope of supernatural powers, so no one could cultivate.

It has been lost for a long time, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is completely beyond the scope of supernatural powers, and it requires a huge amount of thought.

A word suddenly appeared in Ye Lin's mind - immortal arts!

Only a true Gu Immortal can have a huge mind and be able to kill people thousands of miles away.

However, Ye Lin was not sure whether his idea was correct.

Ye Lin remembered Yu Qianfeng's entrustment that day, and he must not extend his thoughts in the future.

He somewhat understood Yu Qianfeng's words at this time, that is, his bone and soul had not really fused, and if he extended his thoughts, he would inevitably be spied on by people with slightly stronger ideas.

If anyone knows that he has a bone soul, he will inevitably take it.

However, what the master didn't understand was that the bone soul had already merged with me, and the speed of fusion was something I hadn't even expected, Ye Lin muttered.

In addition, my mind is no longer just my mind, but my consciousness!

True Consciousness, the Sea of Consciousness.

Slowly put his thoughts back.

Ye Lin checked his body, and suddenly found that the Lock Yuan Soul Returning Pill in the dantian had been shattered.

After all, this Soul Locking Pill can't lock my cultivation, Ye Lin sighed.

With this question, Ye Lin's mind floated into the void, seemingly for several days.

In fact, a year and a half has passed.

After more than a year of accumulation, under the impact of several times, Ye Lin finally broke through the sealing pill of the Lock Yuan Soul Returning Pill.

His cultivation was already at the peak of the seventh order, and the reason why he didn't feel the Thunder Tribulation was because he was in the Xia Ruins, isolated from the outside world, and naturally couldn't guide the Heavenly Tribulation.

On his face, a trace of ruddy appeared, and the wine turbidity and wine dirt that were originally hidden in his body were all forced out of his body by Ye Lin.

At this time, Ye Lin looked even younger and more handsome.

His eyes were on the boy in the green shirt who was in the rudimentary form of the wine ceremony.

After a year and a half, after 60 bottles of three-pattern spiritual liquid, the boy in the green shirt grew from a baby to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

Who are you? Ye Lin looked at the young man in green shirt and couldn't help asking.

Who do you think I am?" the boy asked rhetorically.

I don't know.

You already have the answer in your heart, so why ask knowingly, the young man frowned and looked at Ye Lin.

Ye Lin nodded and said, "It's just that I still can't believe it."

The boy paused slightly.

Ye Lin's heart moved slightly, and a slight smile appeared on the young man's face.

His body strangely disappeared when it reappeared.

But it exists in the body of Emperor Qi.

The Dao pattern here, as well as the body of the Emperor of Enlightenment, you need to be enlightened, and this should not be a problem for you.

Hmph, you also underestimate yourself, and even more so on me, the young man showed a slight hint of anger.

This completely different style of dialogue made Ye Lin smile dumbly.

Sometimes, when people are lonely, it is also interesting to talk to themselves.

This young man in a green shirt is naturally none other than Ye Lin's first law.

Ye Lin returned to Emperor Yu's clone, his gaze looked at the space in the Purple Mansion, his divine sense extended, and he immediately imprinted the texture of that one after another into his mind.

Flood Seal!

Immovable Ming King Seal!

Breath the Wind Seal!

Golden Wheel Seal!

......

A month later, Ye Lin had already comprehended the few remaining divine channel patterns.

Emperor Yu is worthy of being the first emperor in ancient and modern times.

This body alone contains textures, less than one-ten-thousandth of what he was at his peak.

If it was Emperor Yu in his heyday, how terrible it would be.

Ye Lin's mind moved slightly, and the eight divine spells had already appeared around him, and the eight golden gossip floating images suddenly floated out, shining with golden light. If it had been placed two years ago, Ye Lin would only be able to condense three divine spells.

But now, his divine sense is so vast that even if he has been supporting the Eight Great Divine Mantras, it is not a problem.

If he drove the Golden Light Curse, even if he cursed a seventh-order martial artist to death, it would no longer be a problem.

Of course, Ye Lin is cursing a martial artist, so there must be something on the body of the cursed person before he can cast a spell.

Retracting the many magic weapons in the cave, Ye Lin looked at the young man in Emperor Qi's body.

You will have a good understanding of the texture of the Emperor, and when I go out to survive the catastrophe, I will be of use to you.

After walking for a few more days, Ye Lin's divine sense extended, but he didn't find that there were other places worthy of his action in this summer ruin.

It's time to go back and retrieve the treasures of the Great Array.

As soon as his mind moved, Ye Lin immediately extended his divine sense, and his body moved slightly, not flying, but flashing.

Before his body fell, he flashed dozens of miles away.

It was supposed to take a few days to travel.

Ye Lin had already arrived in half an hour.

His gaze fell on the big array, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's been two years, and he's finally coming to this big array again.

This time, Ye Lin would not let these treasures fly away by mistake.