Chapter 705: Painting the Ground as a Spiritual Cultivation Space!
One world, one story of one world.
The psychic brought Ye Changtian to the spiritual cultivation space, and Ye Changtian's huge divine soul swept through the entire space, and his eyes couldn't help but widen in shock.
It's not so much a space as a small world.
At present, it is surrounded by a lush plain, five hundred miles to the west, two high mountains are majestic, six hundred miles to the east, a piece of spiritual liquid Hubo, four hundred miles to the north, the hills are undulating, and the south is three hundred miles, and the water network is dense.
The spiritual cultivation space is full of vitality and spiritual power, and it is not much more than the Heavenly Gate Chaoyao Peak.
It is worthy of being the holy land of Yuntong's cultivation!
The psychic sat on Ye Changtian's shoulder and said proudly: "This is my home, beauty, right? What you want to find, just tell me." ”
Ye Changtian explored it, but found nothing, and couldn't help asking, "Where is the prison where the monks are held?"
The psychic was stunned by Ye Changtian's question, shook his little head and said, "This is the holy land of cultivation, my home, and there is no prison." ”
Ye Changtian stopped and asked, "There is no prison, what about the monks who were imprisoned here ten years ago?"
The psychic thought for a moment and said, "Everyone here is free, and no one is imprisoned. If they want to leave, they just need to fulfill their wish and they can leave. ”
"All free?"
Ye Changtian was a little surprised, this was obviously inconsistent with the intelligence.
The Yun Sect has imprisoned Yun Mei for a hundred years, and the place where he is imprisoned is in the depths of the spiritual cultivation space. Yun Mei imprisons the Yuntong monk, and it is also the depths of the spiritual cultivation space, how come to the psychic here, everyone is free?
Ye Changtian took a deep breath and asked, "The fourth high priest Yun Mei, that is, the current high priest, she was locked up in the depths of the spiritual cultivation space before, how do you explain this?"
The psychic grinned and said, "Big brother, Yun Mei is the strongest monk, stronger than everyone else, who can lock her up? ”
Ye Changtian hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by locking yourself up?"
The psychic jumped down from Ye Changtian's shoulder and said, "Big brother, you come and draw a circle." ”
"Draw circles?"
"Yes, you can draw whatever you want, as long as it's round. ”
Ye Changtian looked at the psychics, casually drew a circle with a diameter of one zhang, leaned over to look at the psychic who had drawn again along his circle, and waited for the psychic to explain.
The psychic continued, "Please make a wish, big brother. ”
"What wishes?"
"For example, how long do you want to cultivate, and what kind of cultivation ...... you cultivate?"
Ye Changtian laughed and said: "Can you break through by making a wish?" I have just entered the god of transformation, and I still want to enter the middle stage of the god transformation in one day, if the wish is useful, what kind of cultivation do you use, you have to remember that all wishes are realized with both hands and hearts, not a sentence made in vain." ”
The psychic opened his mouth wide and screamed, "It's over, it's over, I'm dead, woo." ”
Ye Changtian smiled and grabbed the psychic and walked out, the psychic shouted loudly: "Don't!"
Ye Changtian was stunned for a moment, and the foot that he just wanted to stretch out of the circle suddenly retracted, and a spatial crack suddenly flashed, Ye Changtian took a step back in shock, looked around, and shouted: "Who is it?!"
The psychic whined: "Big brother, it's you, why don't you listen to me, it's over, not only you're finished, I'm also finished." ”
Ye Changtian's eyes froze, and he grabbed the psychic and asked, "What the hell is going on?!"
The psychic rubbed his eyes and said with a crying voice: "This is the wishing circle, also known as the sinking boat circle." I just want you to make a small wish, how can you make such a big wish? One day from the first level of the god to the middle stage of the god? Woo, it's over, both of us are going to die. ”
Ye Changtian knocked on the psychic head and said, "What the hell is going on? What is the wishing circle, the sinking boat circle, the space crack just now, what is going on?"
The psychic rubbed his head and said, "This is the secret of the spiritual cultivation space, as long as someone draws a circle in the spiritual cultivation space."
Make a wish, and until the wish is fulfilled, you will be trapped in the circle forever. ”
"What?!"
Ye Changtian's eyes widened.
Could it be that this is to lock yourself up?
Isn't this a dungeon?!
Ye Changtian looked at the unsurprising circle, thought about the space crack just now, and couldn't help but be a little afraid, he took out a spirit stone casually and threw it out of the circle, but the spirit stone flew out, and the circle did not fight back.
The psychic looked at Ye Changtian, sighed helplessly, and said, "This circle only has an effect on the subject of wishing. ”
Ye Changtian grabbed the psychic and was about to throw it out, but he was caught by the psychic and shouted: "Don't throw me, I'm a grasshopper on a rope with you now." ”
Ye Changtian put down the psychic and said, "Didn't you say that it only has an effect on the main body of the wish? You didn't make a wish, what are you afraid of, in other words, how can you know so much about this child, and you are still grasshoppers?"
The psychic sat aggrievedly on the grass and said, "I didn't follow your circle in a circle, the breath of the two of us has been mixed, and the wish of one person is the wish of the two." Originally, I wanted to make a wish for Meimei to sleep first, but you ......"
Ye Changtian was speechless, he wanted to stomp on this guy with one foot, don't say such an important thing early!
Ye Changtian asked, "By the way, what will happen if the wish is not fulfilled?"
The psychic cried out in a whining voice: "If you can't finish it, you will fall into the spatial turbulence." ”
Ye Changtian glared at the psychic depressedly, grabbed it and rubbed it in his hand, and shouted: "You don't want to kill me?
The psychic was rubbed by Ye Changtian and was in pain, extremely depressed, and cried aggrievedly.
Ye Changtian sat on the ground, put the psychic aside, and said helplessly: "Is this wishing circle the magic of the spiritual cultivation space? How do I feel, this is my own trap? Or is it a kind of circle that does not stop until the goal is achieved, and if it cannot be realized, it will first play to death yourself?"
The psychic nodded and said, "No one forced you to make a wish for one day, you can make a wish for a year, ten years, and a hundred years." Who knew you were so ruthless, one mouth was a day, a day, woo, why am I so miserable. ”
Ye Changtian looked at the aggrieved psychic, pulled out a piece of grass, poked the psychic and asked, "What will happen if the wish is fulfilled?"
The psychic glanced at Ye Changtian, and then pouted aggrievedly and cried bitterly.
"Speak. ”
Ye Changtian knocked on the psychic's head.
"Woo, once the wishing circle makes a wish, if it is not fulfilled, it will die here. When it is realized, the spiritual space will give energy feedback according to the difficulty of the wish, the time spent, etc., so that the monk can go further. ”
"Oh, it's a masochistic, coercively pressurized, but longing for a good harvest. ”
Ye Changtian sighed and said.
The psychic cried for half an hour and didn't cry, it is estimated that his little arm was tired of rubbing his eyes, anyway, he didn't see a single tear after rubbing it for a long time.
Ye Changtian meditated, the psychic sighed, he didn't look like a child at all, the ghost knows how many years he has existed, it is estimated that he has read all the books on the ninth floor, and he knows a lot of things, but he doesn't do anything, and he was trapped as soon as he entered the spiritual cultivation space.
Ye Changtian opened his eyes curiously and asked, "Yun Mei trapped himself, what kind of wish did he make?"
The psychic opened his eyes, looked into the distance with a wry smile, and said: "The wish made by the high priest of Yunmei is: Yuntong will be destroyed, the name of the country will be changed, and the spirit will be cultivated. ”
Ye Changtian took a deep breath of cold air, this woman is really ruthless, she made such a difficult wish, could it be that she planned to be trapped in the spiritual cultivation space for the rest of her life?
Ye Changtian grabbed the psychic and asked, "That Yun Mei's wish has come true, what did she get?"
The psychic wanted to break free from Ye Changtian's clutches, but he couldn't break free, so he had to say: "Yun Mei's cultivation is the law of time, and the wish she made is extremely difficult, reaching the difficulty of the heavenly number of spiritual cultivation space, so what the spiritual cultivation space feeds back to her is a great improvement in the law of time." ”
Ye Changtian put it down
Psychic, no wonder the law of time is so powerful, it turns out that it is the same as himself, and he has something to rely on. He relied on the Star Tree, and the Cloud Charm relied on the spiritual cultivation space.
Ye Changtian pondered for a while, and asked the psychic: "Is there a group of monks who make the same wish?"
The psychic was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Changtian, and asked in surprise, "How do you know?"
Ye Changtian didn't answer, but asked, "What is the wish they made?"
The psychic said in a daze: "There are four batches of them you mentioned." ”
"Four batches?"
"Yes, the first batch of people wished that Emperor Yun would escape within a year, regroup, and crusade against Wu Shuntian. ”
"Results ......"
As a result, they all died. ”
"Hmm. Ye Changtian sighed helplessly and asked, "What about the second batch?"
"The second group of monks made a wish that the god of war would return and save the Yun Sect from fire and water. But this group of people all died a year ago. ”
Ye Changtian felt a chill all over his body.
A year ago?
Wouldn't that be the time of the Battle of Turtle Spirit Island?
Could it be that at the same time as killing the Wanhai Yaojin puppet, these people's wishes were shattered, and they fell here?!
"The third batch?"
"The third batch of wishes were born in Yuntong and died in Yuntong, waiting for Shuntian to perish, and watching the Yunhuang recover. ”
"Well, that's a good wish...... What about the fourth batch?"
Ye Changtian said helplessly, so to speak, this group of people who made a wish, it seems that they can't take it out, Shuntian is destroyed, and the cloud emperor is restored, this is all after the war.
"The fourth batch is three elders in the god transformation period, who make a wish to meditate and stay up for a long time. ”
"And meditate, and stay up for a long time?"
Ye Changtian's eyes trembled slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "This is also a wish?"
The psychic wiped his head and said, "Naturally, but there are a few more sentences behind them, and I forgot ......"
"What?"
Ye Changtian grabbed the psychic, pressed it to the ground, picked up a piece of grass, used it as a whip and whipped it a few times, and said hatefully: "Can you do something good? You have forgotten such an important thing?"
The psychic grinned and said with an aggrieved face: "Everyone makes a wish, so many wishes every year, it's good that I can remember these, I still have to read well, don't you know, will more knowledge cover memory?"
Ye Changtian gritted his teeth and said, "I only know that you are very bad, and I decided to beat you for the rest of the half a day, ...... you."
"Don't, ah, help......"
"Can you remember the second half of the sentence......"
"I forgot ......"
"Did you forget?"
"Woo, I'll think about ...... again"
"Okay, you dare to lie to me. ”
"Help, ahhhh ”
"Say, what the hell?"
"And meditate, and stay up for a long time. The snow is blowing and the sun is shining. We will come out to protect our borders. ”
"Okay!
"Woo, I'm still dead in vain!"
"Let me ask you, why didn't Wu Shuntian kill them? ”
"Because their wish cannot be realized, they will become a stabilizer of the spiritual cultivation space, which can support the stability of the spiritual cultivation space and avoid the collapse of the spiritual cultivation space. ”
Ye Changtian thought about it, grabbed the psychics, glared, and asked word by word: "Draw the spirit array, you came up with it, right?"
The psychic showed a look of pride on his face, and said loudly: "Of course, only a genius brain like mine can come up with such a genius formation. ”
Ye Changtian's eyes turned cold, and he asked, "You are very proud?"
The psychic was stunned for a moment, and before he could say anything, he saw Ye Changtian's claws grab him, slam it onto the ground, and make close contact with the green grass on the ground.
Well, rubbing, up and down, left and right, intimate contact.