Chapter 112: Spiritual Perfection
Crossing the grassland and snow mountains from north to west, Chen Yu, who did not stop, has survived several heavenly thunderstorms one after another, and every time he leads down, he needs to expand the thunderclouds a lot, otherwise it is difficult to fill his body.
Under the influence of this, the effect of the physical body's avoidance of the law continued to become stronger, and he was happy to see it, but he did not interfere too much.
And so it goes.
He didn't use magic, and he didn't fly into the air, just walked slowly and leisurely on the uninhabited land like this.
The thoughts are ethereal, and the heart lake is quiet.
Until the snow-capped mountains disappear and the grasslands fade to blue. The towering peaks of the mountains turn into hills. More than ten days later, the wind swept the yellow sand and covered the earth, and then only the red and yellow Gobi was left as far as the eye could see.
It's a long way.
Overlooking the towering mountains, traveling in the deep and unknown caves, walking on the mountains and rivers, looking at countless magnificent natural beauties, seizing the heavens and the earth, and the magic of the axe.
For the first time, Chen Yu really let go of his heart and realized the unspeakable freedom, not imprisoned in the world, nor trapped for a long time and unable to get out.
The mood seems to have improved, he doesn't care, even if the ocean of consciousness that condenses the spiritual machine has changed for a long time, and the movement has stopped, Chen Yu will not do a deep study.
Immersed in the subtlety of lightness, walking in the sinister and bitter place in the eyes of others, he seemed to be playing in the mountains and rivers, and could not extricate himself for a long time.
When I returned to my mind from it, the water accumulated for months came to a natural effect to pry the obstacles, and the spiritual sublimation was finally quietly completed.
Integrated, full and transparent.
The process was not as dynamic as expected, and began and ended calmly.
When he didn't think about it.
"A good thing."
After the breath was cut off and the impetuousness of Chen Yu floated a little joy, but his mind was still flat, and he calmly accepted the result of spiritual sublimation.
In fact, he had already estimated it a long time ago, but the time was ten days and a half months earlier, probably due to this unexpected natural realization.
After sinking his mind and experiencing it again, he was surprised by the increase in mana, which could be described as another skyrocket, he was not too surprised, as the beginning of all extraordinary, after the spiritual ascension should have produced such an effect.
What surprised him was that the mana in his body was very docile, like an arm making a finger, and the transformation between the three methods in one was very free. It was as if everything had become harmonious with spirituality, and the expected unruliness had not appeared.
Trying to use the means of merging the Dharma into the body and the soul is obviously weaker than before, and the degree of flexibility is greatly improved.
After a little attempt, he knew that the impact of the complete sublimation of the spirit involved all aspects, including the boosting of mana, the increasing fullness of the spirit, the strengthening of the mind, and even the spiritual realm seemed to be stabilized, and now he could still grasp the slightest feeling not long ago, as long as the distracting thoughts were slightly dispersed, he could immerse himself in it.
In this state, the ability to comprehend and think will be far greater than usual, and the mind will be unique, and it will no longer be affected by the outside world.
"The Ten Thousand Law Mirror has not yet been figured out as a 'self-help calculation center', so as a result, I am cultivating here to make my own head to the point of approximation."
Don't think about it, since you have already made up your mind to arrange the big array, then the Wanfa Bronze Mirror, as one of the only two spiritual weapons in your hand, is the best choice to carry the core.
Besides, I had been talking about adjusting the excess spirituality released by the spring, at least to make it stable and not cause accidents, so that the bronze mirror that fits the spirituality and has the ability to calculate, perceive, and copy the spiritual text is even more suitable.
Unless he can find another such matching artifact to replace later.
It is difficult to do it in the short term, Chen Yu has begun to use the spring he carries with him to analyze the nature and inlay some functional spirit culture into the Wanfa bronze mirror.
In order to control backwards.
These trivial matters were put aside, Chen Yu enjoyed the fun of hiking, hunger, thirst, frost and heat were all okay for him. Stop and go, think of it and take out the bronze mirror to polish one or two, occasionally go to the outside of the world for a walk, the rest of the time is leisurely and leisurely, watching the scenery.
Even so, Xu is spirituality is more closely integrated with consciousness after sublimation, his thinking is too active, looking at the wind, the mountains and the clouds, these things that are usually ordinary can also inspire a burst of understanding in his eyes at this time.
Feel the thick and solid from the mountains and rocks, feel the vast and blazing from the desert, and understand the mystery of the changes in the clouds and the sky......
There are all kinds of plants encountered along the way, some of which have strange shapes, harsh habits, and complex effects, which can be said to have greatly enriched his knowledge.
Inspiration surged, and epiphany was like a tide.
The realm is becoming more and more secure.
New spirituality, improved spells, and more profound changes...... All these things came together, and the round of pure magic in the depths of consciousness finally faded away from the illusory and untrue, and condensed a brilliant rainbow light.
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Summer is coming to an end, and the autumn breeze is blowing.
The dusk sunset shines and the green hills are beautiful.
"Fog on the mountain?"
The old man in the village held a wooden cane, looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him, saw the other party's appearance, shook his head and said, "I don't know when the old decay started, but it is getting thicker and thicker, it was not like this last year, and then it rained a few heavy rains, and the fog is like a river with melting ice......
Jiang Qin'an carried a sword on his back and wrapped it in a cloth bag, so as not to disturb the village. He carried a slippery package in his hand, and it was bulging with a lot of stuff.
Hearing this, I couldn't help but be helpless, and when I turned around, the low mountains were half covered and half hidden, and Tai was half hidden in the mist.
I asked the villagers in several surrounding villages, and they all said that the dense fog on Qingtai Mountain did not know when it appeared. The reasons are also unclear, and there is no consensus on each word.
Some people say that there was a spring last year, and the fog has not dispersed after the rain, and some people say that it may be caused by a few frosts after the autumn.
It's just that such a thick fog is really unheard of. The most widely heard and oldest old man in the village was amazed.
For more than a year, whether the sun is shining or other seasonal solar terms, the frost and fog are always tight, but anyone who enters the mountain is like covering the eyes, and the white is boundless.
There is also a hunting account, saying that there is a whirlpool in the north of the mountain, and the fog is like a dragon, so gradually some people rumor that there are ghosts, gods and monsters on the mountain.
It attracted many people to worship the tablet of longevity at home. I don't know where it is sacred, so the people took Qingtai as the name and carved the name of "Qingyun Lingtai God".
Of course, those who knew about the blessed land of the stone tooth also speculated whether there would be any hermit cultivators who had attained the Tao, and suspected that this was a vision of feathering and ascending to immortals.
Jiang Qin'an returned from his travels, and heard that the junior brother in Guanxiao said that Chen Yu Daoyou returned the books, and the three of them talked about getting together when they were in Jinzhou, but Chen Daoyou did not mention this matter at that time.
The situation outside became increasingly chaotic, and after returning to Haiyun Temple with his senior brother after the puja and handling the chores, he thought that Chen Daoyou had also returned, so he came here to visit.
Remembering that the other party likes scriptures and Taoist books, and is extremely talented in martial arts, he also brought a lot of books, including several martial arts that do not involve secret transmissions.
Most of them are weapon techniques, considering Chen Daoyou's astonishing swordsmanship attainments, Jiang Qinan feels that these techniques should be very practical.
The troubled times are coming, and it is always good to have a few more martial arts around, thinking like this, but I didn't expect that the other party did not return to Guangyong Mansion at all, and I don't know where it is now.
Moreover, the thick fog on the mountain is really strange, and the middle-aged Taoist is not sure of the reason, but from the people of the surrounding villages, it has lasted for nearly a year, and it is different from the white fog that shrouded outside the blessed land of the immortals at the beginning.
The latter was unable to enter at first, but later it only lasted less than two months before it drifted away, revealing the dense forest inside.
The fog is thick on this side of Qingtai Mountain, but people can't help but walk.
It's just that the mountain road inside is rugged, and the fog hinders the way to go around and around, and no one can explore it.
Helpless, Jiang Qinan thought that there were still a lot of things in Haiyun Temple, so he gave up, and could only wait for Chen Yu to return.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Uncle, if there is a young Taoist on this road, handsome and gentle, please ask the old man to speak on his behalf, and Jiang Qin'an will wait for Chen Daoyou to come."
In the same way, he said in the surrounding five or six villages, Jiang Qin'an thought, this mountain is tightly wrapped in an inexplicable mist, presumably Chen Daoyou, who will return at that time, is only more surprised than him, it is almost impossible to return home on the mountain, why not stay in the sea cloud view for a while.
See when the fog lifts.
"This fog is really strange......
I don't know why, is it really blessed to come into the world again? Or is it ...... Someone ascended to the immortal?
Muttering, the middle-aged Taoist looked back at the hazy mountain a few times, then put down his mind and left in the direction of Shiya County.
A few miles away, Qingtai Mountain.
The mountains and forests spread, and the white mist mixed with the thick frost is everywhere, but as long as you go to the inside and get close to the mountain, you will find that the sky is still as bright as ever, except for the wisps of white gas, it is no different from the outside world.
It's nowhere near as thick and viscous as it seems outside the mountain.
If someone enters, they will unconsciously lose their way in the fog, spin in place, and finally have to exit on their own.
The Trace Formation that Chen Yu laid out when he left was based on the Xuanyang Void Sensing Technique, combined with the Breath Gathering Technique, Spirit Gathering Array and other means, it was not difficult to achieve such an effect.
But he actually didn't expect that he would be gone for a whole year, since August last year, according to the mana originally injected, several formations outside the mountain road should have been exhausted early.
It can be supported until now and is still intact, and some changes have occurred to breed a thick fog to block the mountain, in fact, there are other reasons at work.
On the mountain, a Taoist temple stands quietly.
At this moment, it was noon, and the sika deer, which was older than last year, walked out of the back of the mountain leisurely.
When I came to the backyard, my mouth and nose rattled.
Seeing the strange hair, a jade-white light color rolled and surging from the neck hair, and turned into brilliance flowing all over the body surface, and then it raised its head and walked forward with ease-
Zila!
A semicircular hood appeared out of thin air, silver glittering.
But it couldn't stop the slightest, and under the action of the white light outside the body, the two seemed to blend together, and they stepped into it without hindrance and disappeared.
After a long time, the fawn reappeared, the corners of his mouth were stained with green, I don't know if it was an illusion, his already black eyes turned, and his eyes became more and more smart.
It took a few clusters of glowing grass in its mouth and returned to the base of the front yard wall.
The hooves flicked, the front legs bent their knees and jumped, and there was a heavy sound, but I saw that its body of dozens of catties jumped up and turned over!
Yo!
Gollum!
There were ripples in the courtyard, and a deer and a fish gathered around the water tank and ate happily.
The movement gradually faded away.
The two little ones began to digest the spirit plant. The blackfish lies on its back and floats on the surface of the water, its gills fluctuate, and it is quite regular. Streams of aura descended from the sky, and it was a pure spirit that was very similar to the moonlight.
At the same time, the fawn on the other side is not far behind.
Lying down and prostrate unremarkably, the abdomen rises and falls, the mouth and nose swallow, as long as a person, and it is more subtle.
If Chen Yu is here, he can find that these two guys' way of spitting is very similar to himself, and it is by imitating Chen Yu that he is self-taught, coupled with the spiritual plant offering behind the hospital, he has come to such a level in the past year.
One big and one small keep spitting, maybe they themselves don't know the mystery and don't know their true meaning, but they awaken themselves early, and they seem to be instinctive to sense spirituality, plus hundreds of days of uninterrupted, quite skilled and effective.
So you can see that as the two swallow up, a trace of mist is born from their bodies, especially the deer, Chen Yu originally poured a lot of spiritual liquid into it to refine the flesh in order to explore the external practice method.
At this moment, the background was stimulated, and the white mist became more and more intense.
Soon, it was winding around the courtyard, and drifted away with the wind.
Until it is triggered by the circle, this mist is inhaled into it, acting as a substitute for mana.
……
Outside the sky, in his spare time, Chen Yu took a rest, came to the outside of the sky to hang out, and at the same time pondered the use of black beads and safflower produced by Xiaobai, as for Xiaobai's stump was confirmed to be unable to rejuvenate new shoots, he uprooted it, took off the golden whisker and round leaves to try medicine, and the rest of the part was chopped up and fed a batch of new spiritual seeds - not long ago, he followed the canopy induction and came from the world of Xiao Nian found all the way.
The degree of solidification is not as good as Xiaobai, and he has no hope that these seeds can break through the shell and germinate, but there may be miracles if Xiaobai's stump is turned into nutrients.
Back now, the mana turned into a familiar primordial god posture and stood in the void. The power of the new primordial god is much stronger than before, after all, the spiritual sublimation has been completed, and the strength alone is several times higher than that of the previous primordial god pinched by spiritual power.
The increase in mana meant the more power he could use in the Outer Heavens, so he began to try some ideas that he had had for a long time.
For example, pile up rough rocks and fabricate anchor points to open up "known areas".
Exploring the Outer Heavens was a painstaking task, and it was originally a no-brainer, but it was only later that the three laws in one needed to gather all the forces, so it was forced to be interrupted.
Now that he has taken it out again, he is unwilling to bother to build it one by one.
It is really not convenient to simply pile up the original stone and divide the primordial gods, but whenever the power is gathered here, the primordial god clones will be shattered and scattered, and the efforts will be in vain.
He looked at the stars of consciousness in front of him and decided that he would do it once and for all.
The stars are unique, they belong to themselves, this must not be moved, but in this world, they can open up wonders, and the heavens and heavens have also created spiritual realms, and Chen Yu's experience in this area is not abundant.
So as soon as I had a dozen thoughts, I wanted to open a "fantasy wonder" corresponding to the current Qinghao Mountain.
It is not necessarily said that it is illusory, everything in the heavens and the heavens is manifested in spirit, even if he is now only covering the spiritual characteristics with the method of integrating the three laws, the virtual and the real are almost the same, and they can be transformed at will, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch here.
Opening up a new "wonder" is different from the current world, where there are all kinds of physical foundations, this place is empty, and it is really difficult to make a wonder.
Fortunately, in addition to the bizarre amount of mana, he also has enough celestial stones, as well as black beads that can transform black mist.
Yes, Chen Yu intends to use the black beads produced by Xiaobai as the basis for the illusory wonder.
As long as it succeeds, an illusory spectacle can be placed as far as it wants, and it can also connect with the mind, and it can operate on its own without spending extra strength to maintain it.
Even if he has enough savings, he can also share some of the power around and build more humble anchors for him.
You can do it when you think of it, and you don't even need to arrange various formations and pour spiritual liquid like in this world.
There are not so many generals in this place, and he has only done one thing after staying in the outer world for a long time, and that is to fly with bricks.
Black bead positioning, mana casting shell, mana frame, mana protection, mana as energy ...... Not enough mana? Then draw on the Heavenly Stone to replenish it.
In short, it took more than half a month intermittently, and finally built a "wonder" with a bit of the spirit of the current Qinghao Mountain in the sky.
Big palm.
Spiritual light, mountains and lakes...... Not a single one.
Well, this thing is definitely not a wonder, it is too delicate and small, and the gap between it and Qinghao Mountain is like cloud mud.
Saying that, Chen Yu was still satisfied, one of which he felt was abundantly powerful, which was the same as his own body, but it was very different from the outside, and he could call on the power that could be transformed into mana at any time.
Second, the black beads were refined and sunk in the core, constantly decomposing and purifying, and the inexplicable power from the canopy was integrated into the small space, so that the black fog outside would not be frantically eroded, and at the same time, it also made this small thing exude an aura very similar to the consciousness star.
Chen Yu is very familiar with it, and he thinks he will not admit his mistake.
But there was actually a difference between the two, and after thinking about it, he tried to bring his consciousness star closer to the inferior version of "Wonderland".
Then, as if tempted by the bait, a huge star was eager to try to drill into it!
It's a pity that the space is too small, obviously unable to bear it, and was almost shattered by a slam of consciousness stars.
Chen Yu's eyes lit up, and then he realized that this thing was not so simple, and it was very different from the real wonder.
"Attracting the Stars of Consciousness...... Is it a black bead?"
The black beads purify the black mist, separate the power in the canopy and bridge the black mist, and soothe the black fog infestation in the outside world, which seems to be indeed attractive to the stars of consciousness in this regard.
He looked at it again, and lifted the small space tentatively named "Spiritual Realm" high and came to the periphery of the wandering consciousness.
Sure enough, the consciousness body was also attracted, but it seemed that these free consciousness bodies themselves were too fragile, and after two movements, they were unable to get closer, and even if they were close, they were turned away from the outer wall and could not penetrate and enter.
The nascent spiritual realm was very strong in the face of even weaker consciousness bodies, and there was no way to be frightened by his stars and wanted to explode.
Chen Yu thought about it and tried to infuse the mana, but it seemed that the realm had been completed, and it was no longer possible to use this method to ripen it.
After pondering for a moment, he thought that since both the stars and bodies of consciousness were attracted, did the realm itself need the coexistence of the two? In other words, if the stars of consciousness that sink into it grow, these realms can also grow with it?
It didn't help to think too much, and it just so happened that he still had a few ready-made "weak" stars at hand.
With a wave of his hand, a star that had drifted far away was pulled from nothingness.
Not long after condensation, it still seems unstable.
Fortunately, his movements were gentle enough, and Yu Qimeng in the current world didn't notice it for half a minute.
However, just when he wanted to integrate, the spiritual realm showed an attitude that was not much better than that of the consciousness body in the face of the old Taoist priest's stars—he still refused to let him in.
Tsk, I'm really picky.
He didn't know if he had injected too much mana into his refining or something else, which made the taste of this spiritual realm a little picky.
That's it, and there's a bunch.
Chen Yu thought of this, turned into a rainbow light and fled, and returned after a while, grabbing three silver consciousness stars of different sizes behind him.
Exactly the Big Three's.
Among them, Brother Chicken is the weakest, and it has hardly changed much after a year, but the gluttonous deer and the black fish have grown a lot, especially the gluttonous deer, Chen Yu is curious about how the other party has managed to make the stars several times bigger in just one year.
His mind was spinning, his brows were furrowed, he realized that things were not simple, and he had a faint bad premonition.
"This gluttonous goods can't be ......"
Forget it, the left and right are not important, as long as they don't harm the tea trees and peach trees, the rest is easy to say.
With that in mind, he shifted the largest of the three stars and smashed it into the realm.
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Qingtai Mountain, the old man just sent Jiang Qin'an away.
Just listen to the buzz.
When I turned back again, I saw that the wind and clouds on the half-high mountain were changing, and the fog suddenly became thicker!
The wind was blowing and the fog was billowing.
Like the tide rising and falling, you can even hear a roaring roar in the air.
The old man looked up, and his eyes widened as he saw a spectacular sight that he had never seen before.
Click, the wooden staff fell.
Roll down at your feet.
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