As early as after meeting Xiao Nan, He Yun also secretly ordered people to secretly collect cultivation techniques related to the Celestial Race on the mainland. After all, according to what his father said, Xiao Nan is not suitable for cultivation, and the family heirloom Xuangong "Nine Heavens" of the Guogong Mansion. But if Xiao Nan is allowed to always practice "Open Heaven Creation Gong", He Yun also feels that there is something wrong.

It's not that he doesn't understand "Open Heaven Creation and Transformation Gong", to put it nicely, it is a general outline of cultivation, and it is a foundation-building exercise for stepping into the cultivation world. To put it mildly, it is the general practice of rotten streets. On the mainland, as long as you are a cultivator, you must have seen this exercise.

If Xiao Nan can't open it smoothly, the bloodline inheritance of the celestial race in his body. That Xiao Nan must not continue to practice this exercise, and must replace it with a better and more suitable exercise for him. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of Xiao Nan's good qualifications. Xiao Nan himself won't think about these problems, and Xiao Yi won't think about them, so he can only worry about it.

It's just that what is frustrating is that so far, He Yun has also used the power of the Guogong Mansion to search all over the continent for more than a few months, but he has not found a complete book of cultivation exercises related to the Celestial Race.

This Heavenly Human Race's cultivation method seems to really can't exist in the world.

It's funny that although the cultivation exercises are not found. There are a lot of other strange things related to the celestial race. Useful, useless, a room full of piles. And this "One Vein of Heaven and Man Visualization Heart Sutra" is one of them.

At the beginning, when he first got this thing, He Yun was also very happy, and he felt that his hard work paid off. At one point, he thought that he had really found the cultivation method of the Celestial Race for Xiao Nan.

However, when He Yun also flipped through this article with anticipation, he was disappointed. This thing was not the cultivation method he imagined at all, but just a visualization method.

The method of visualization refers to the method of cultivating spiritual morality.

Contemplation can not only look back at the internal organs of the body, but also freely imagine the natural scenes of heaven and earth. It is extroverted and open, and it is a channel for the human body to communicate with all things in the universe and become one with the heavens.

It's just that if Xiao Nan doesn't even have the cultivation method, then what's the use of this visualization method? Therefore, He Yun has never taken this thing seriously all along.

What he didn't expect was that one day, he would actually count on this visualization method to save his life.

"There is a mixture of things, born congenitally, lonely and independent without changing, and traveling around without dying, which can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name, but it is called the ......"

"Intention comes true, no longer see the heart, the lotus is like water, clear and crystalline. False illusion is false, imagination is false, seeing is illusion, form disappears into emptiness......"

Reciting the mantra of contemplation in his heart, He Yunye's mind, unconsciously, fell silent. The Yin soldier in front of him disappeared invisibly. Instead, there is a blank space.

It's like a newborn, and it's like it's always there. A pure white lotus, the leaves reach all directions, swaying.

At this moment, He Yunye's mind was unprecedentedly quiet. Everything is complicated, and it is all out of the body.

In the underworld, Ben felt that the group of Yin soldiers who were coming this way suddenly stopped in the sky. The breath of the living disappeared out of thin air. Looking around a little dazedly, the team of Yin soldiers hesitated for a long time, did not entangle any more, and headed towards the ancient domain, and returned.

He Yun didn't know anything about this. Under the illusory and pure white lotus, He Yun also sat cross-legged with an intoxicated face, unwilling to leave.

"He Yunye!

A few hours later, the blood-clothed Buddha who had finished his work looked at He Yunye, who was quiet and had a strange posture in front of him, frowned slightly, and shouted two sentences. The Bloody Buddha saw that He Yunye's state was not right for the first time.

"He Yunye!

In the illusory space, there was a sudden rumbling turmoil. A little blood light, dazzling and scorching, shuttling through space, strong and domineering, shattered the enchanting white lotus.

"Celestials!"

Above the sky, He Yun also woke up suddenly. The biting chill is irrepressible and dazzling. He knew everything that had just happened. Between breaths, drips of cold sweat overflowed from his forehead.

Fang Cai, in that space, his consciousness, from beginning to end, was very clear. However, the evil thing is that no matter how much he struggles, he just can't wake up. This time, if it weren't for the Bloody Buddha, he was afraid that he would sink in that space forever.

This method of visualization is so dangerous and unpredictable. Could it be that only the celestial and human races can practice this method of visualization?

"He Yunye, what kind of evil skills are you practicing? Poor Ni doesn't understand, why can't you learn some orthodox martial arts?"

The blood-clothed Buddha slowly retracted it, and pointed at the green jade finger on He Yunye's forehead. looked at He Yun with strange eyes.

When He Yun also heard this, he immediately had a fire in his belly. What is he using this method for? Is it because he wants to cultivate?

However, when He Yun also raised his finger at the Bloody Buddha, and was about to reason with her, his face suddenly became solemn.

"Huh?"

"What's wrong?"

Keenly aware of He Yunye's abnormality, the Bloody Buddha couldn't help but ask.

Without caring about the blood-clothed Buddha, He Yun also stood on top of the sky and closed his eyes again.

Seeing this, the Blood-clothed Buddha flashed a hint of thoughtfulness in his bright eyes, and did not bother.

His mind sank into his body, and He Yunye's brows gradually wrinkled. Above its heart, a white lotus, flowing with a crystal glow, seems to be carved out, imprinted in the meantime. He Yun also recognized that this white lotus was exactly the same as the white lotus in the illusory space.

"What the hell is going on?"

Why did this white lotus appear in his body? This kind of thing is simply unheard of. It's hard to succeed, just because he visualized it, this white lotus can't rely on him.

Looking at this bewitching white lotus, for a moment, He Yun even wanted to crash to death. He felt that there was always something inexplicable that would happen to him.

With a dark face and opened his eyes, the frost-white essence covered the surface of his body again, and He Yun also lost the interest in finding trouble with the Blood-clothed Buddha for a while. Angry white eyes, curious like a baby looking at his blood-clothed Buddha, He Yun also asked:

"How? When are we going to do it?"

Right now, He Yun just wants to go back quickly, so that he can settle down and deal with his physical problems thoroughly. As for what kind of Taishan King Palace, how dangerous it is, he doesn't want to think about it anymore.

After all, according to the words of the Bloody Buddha, it seems that only by doing something to this King of Taishan can it be possible to successfully get the Lingyu.

In the past half a month since he came to Yongyu, the Bloody Buddha has told him a lot about the underworld. Although, He Yun didn't know how much of these words were true and how much of them were false.

According to the meaning of the words of the Bloody Buddha, this Ling Yu is the Ten Palaces of Yama, a symbol of status.

And Wangxiangtai, located in the center of the dead world, is the head of the Ten Palaces of Yama, the territory of King Qin Guang. The City of Vain Death, unlike the Eight Regions of the Continent, is a real giant city that covers an extremely wide area. In terms of area, it is enough to compete with the other eight domains.

The city of the dead is heavily guarded and is the center of the operation of the underworld. If something goes wrong in the city of vain, the entire underworld will be in chaos. The eight domains of the underworld, Yong, Qing, Xu, Yu, Yi, Yang, Gong, and Liang, are just like the dwellings of the ghosts and ghosts in the underworld. However, the two domains of the city of vain death and the city of the capital are the lifeblood of the underworld.

Therefore, people like him and the Blood-clothed Buddha, people in the world of the living, will never be able to enter the city of death in vain. The only way is to obtain the order of the Ten Palaces of Hades. With the Hades Decree to cover his breath, it was possible to sneak into the city of vain.

"Don't worry, you take this first. Let's take a long-term view. ”

The blood-clothed Buddha's hand flashed, and there were two more pieces in the palm, the same thing as the core.

"What are you doing here?

He Yun also glanced obliquely, and the thing in the hand of the blood-clothed Buddha shook his head decisively. The devil knows what this crazy woman is carrying.

"Really?"

The Blood-Coated Buddha asked with a playful expression.

"Don't!"

He Yun also refused again with a cold face.

"Good. You don't want that. Afterwards, if you ask the poor nun again, the poor nun will not give it. ”

The Bloody Buddha smiled slyly, took one of them himself, and put the other one away.

Seeing this, He Yun also raised his eyebrows. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he was embarrassed to ask, so he stiffened his neck and didn't answer the words of the blood-clothed Buddha.

Glancing at He Yunye with amusement, the Blood-clothed Buddha raised his hand and took out the ghost knife, covering his breath, and carefully fell downward. There was no intention of greeting He Yunye at all.

"You!"

He Yun also had a look of hatred on his face, and he really wanted to turn his head and leave. What does this mean? Who was it in the first place, trying every possible way not to let him come. How can this turn its face, just like this?

Cursing the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of the Bloody Buddha in his heart, He Yun also chased after him with an unhappy face. After he passed, the Bloody Buddha didn't say any superfluous nonsense. The ghost knife was in the air, blocking He Yunye's breath.

Standing next to the Bloody Buddha, He Yun also raised his legs slightly, stomped his feet, and then, his eyes couldn't help but widen. At this time, he was already at the same height as the ancient domain. With the naked eye, there is no difference between the feet and the sky, and it is gray. But under my feet, there is a clear feeling of being in place. It's weird.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the blood-clothed Buddha with a calm face, and He Yun didn't have the intention to ask.

"Taishan King Palace, in the center of Yongyu, we can't enter the sky, it's too risky. So, we can only walk through. In terms of time, it will be much slower. ”

The Blood-clothed Buddha said with a solemn face.

Hearing this, He Yun also glanced at the Bloody Buddha strangely. I don't know if it's an illusion, but at this time, the blood-clothed Buddha seems to be a little nervous, and it seems to be full of determination.

Shaking his head, He Yun also smiled self-deprecatingly. He must have been overthinking. This woman is an out-and-out crazy woman. In this world, I'm afraid there is nothing to do, which she doesn't dare to do. How can such a person be nervous? If he thinks too much, he must think too much.