Disgusted with the filthy soil.

The years passed, and there was no news from the outside world here.

Shen Yu didn't know that the Dao Sect had already sent someone to the Lingyin Temple, and it was still the Qing Law Hall Master who was decisive in killing.

I didn't know that there was a priest in the sea of blood who broke the seal and came to the world, and was killed by the Taoist sect with a punch.

There is no limit to time here.

In the eyes of others, disgust with the filthy soil may be a cage that can never be escaped, but for Shen Yu, it is only a little troublesome.

It's not because there's no space, there's no time, there's no boundaries, it's not because the realm is too low to sense the outside world.

The thing that troubled Shen Yu was to find the weakness of that place.

A long time ago, since Shen Yu woke up, he knew that he had the ability to see through the weakness of anything in the world.

Whether it's moves, supernatural powers, formations, or people.

Therefore, after Shen Yu was freed from cause and effect, he was looking for the weakness of disgust from the filthy soil.

And, he found it, it was the Bodhi tree.

Shen Yu stood under the Bodhi tree for an unknown amount of time, and then woke up.

When he slowly opened his eyes, the whole disgusted filth began to collapse in a state of mirror peeling, and those things that had no concept of space and time suddenly became real.

The sheer force shattered the entire Disgusted Soil in an instant.

The third layer of the Buddha Cave, that is, the space that the Corpse Abandoned Buddha had been using to hide from the Heavenly Dao's pursuit, turned into nothingness.

The third layer of disgust collapsed, and Shen Yu saw through the location of the second layer of Buddha caves.

"You died here to tell me who killed you, but with my current ability, I can't kill that existence, but it won't be long."

At the last moment, Shen Yu turned around, looked at the familiar aura in the collapsed space, and said calmly.

This is the only disciple of the Taixuan Dao Master in this life, and it is also the only fetter in his ruthless way.

In order to ascend, Taixuan once cut off the relationship between master and apprentice.

In this life, Shen Yu tried to take a different path, and he was constantly looking for those avenues that had been cut off.

The disgust is gone.

Shen Yu's body was in shape for a while, and the great power of the collapse of heaven and earth instantly hit him.

The next moment, a faint blue light lit up from Shen Yu's chest.

The sky, collapsing.

Shen Yu fell from a great height, and his consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

...

I don't know how long it took, Shen Yu slowly opened his eyes.

Then I saw a familiar woman's face, gentle as water, with a graceful expression.

Everything was like a dream, as if he really just slept and there was nothing dangerous or strange.

He looked at Yang Liu's expression and said, "I went to a few places and met a few people, and a long time has passed."

Yang Liu said, "Soon."

Then he looked at him quietly, and did not speak again, but the mist in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

Shen Yu said, "I had a dream."

This statement is very surprising.

Practitioners should not dream, because their mind is unwavering, their spirits are stable, and they should be thoughtless and unconscious when they sleep, even if they are not in the state of emptiness.

And the reality is that Shen Yu is not dreaming, Yang Liu knew that Shen Yu came to Lingyin Temple, and then said a word to the bitter monk, and disappeared.

Shen Yu said that dreaming may have another meaning.

Shen Yu said that he had a dream, could it be that he had encountered something beyond people's understanding in the days when he was missing, so he said that he had a dream?

"In that dream, I saw someone who should have died for three thousand years, and I also saw someone who was very familiar.... Someone close to you."

After saying this, he did not tell anything else about the dream.

In that not-so-long time, in addition to these memorable images, there were some people.

Not a person in the real world, but too mysterious

The man in the memory of the Lord.

These days, he saw Zhang Xujing die under the attack of a fairy treasure, and this spirit treasure also appeared in Taixuan's memory.

He also saw the story between the Abandoned Buddha and Miaohua, and saw the scene of Miaohua's final transformation, which is immortality in another sense.

He remembered that Miaohua extracted the nine causes and effects that Taixuan had left on him, and then combined these rules of cause and effect with the Sumeru space to turn them into the rules of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and formed and perfected the Heavenly Dao of the Sumeru world.

There are many other things that he remembers, but there are no answers yet, such as the appearance of the blood rain.

For example, the existence of Taixuan, who is behind it.

It's a dream, after all, he will wake up, and in this time, Shen Yu has broken through the realm.

Shen Yu looked at his left hand.

Vast spiritual power is constantly swimming in the body.

The nine realms of cause and effect had completely disappeared, leaving only the purest immortal qi churning in the spiritual sea.

Yang Liu said happily, "Senior brother, you have broken through the realm."

Jing Jiu looked outside.

Yang Liu explained the reason why he came here.

Jing Jiu sat on a chair and then began to think about the matter of Lingyin Temple.

A few months ago, he came to Lingyin Temple, knowing that the corpse abandoned Buddha in the depths of Lingshan was still alive, he didn't care much, the bitter monk knew that if there was a gap between the Taoist Sect and Lingyin Temple, it would have irreversible consequences for the entire spiritual famine, so he was unwilling to do something, and would rather die than do it.

But now that so many big things have happened in Lingyin Temple, especially the news of the sea of blood in the Buddha cave, some people will inevitably be tempted to make a fuss in the middle.

Shen Yu thought of a person, a graceful and handsome person.

College outcast, Li Qinglian.

In that siege, although Shen Yu saw Dao Yan Zhenren's sword stabbing out, Li Qinglian fell.

It's just that Qianchuan, or the dark building three thousand years ago, has too many secret techniques that can make people fake their death.

Li Qinglian was willing to leave the academy and become a native of Qianchuan, which has a grander purpose than cultivation.

"Senior brother." Yang Liu said softly.

Shen Yu raised his head and glanced at the old man outside the house.

He asked Yang Liu to invite the elders of the Xituo clan to find out what was going on over there in the Spirit Wasteland.

"That hall master made a move and killed your priest, this is a very normal thing, Zhongzhou, the spiritual desolation of the middle earth belongs to the scope of the human race, don't say you, it is the demon race, the demon race, for thousands of years, you don't have the ability to do it."

Shen Yu looked at the only old man of the Xituo clan who had no ambition and said calmly.

The wrinkles on the elder's face were deep, and he said with worry, "The High Priest and the River Styx have already made a move, and no one can stop them, and there is a legend in the clan since ancient times that if the celestials come into the world, it will be the time when the sea of blood will run out."

Shen Yu said lightly, "Blood Sea creatures, what do we have to do with it?"

The elder said, "No matter which side wins or loses, the sea of blood has begun to dry up, and there are fewer and fewer people in the clan who can cultivate, and one day, we will become the real objects of those beasts in the forest."

Shen Yu said indifferently, "Decades ago, you attracted ghosts from Xudu, and you should know what will happen in the future with the soul body as the source of cultivation."

The elder sighed and said, "This kind of thing has never happened before, everyone knows that those soul bodies are more domineering than the spiritual power of the sea of blood, as long as any clan has cultivation, it can be compared to normal cultivation for decades, and no one can withstand this temptation......

Shen Yu didn't speak, and he couldn't live because of his own sin.

At that time, 100,000 people died in the capital overnight, leaving more than 100,000 unjust souls who did not go to reincarnation, so that the academy had to send two gentlemen to sit on the periphery of the capital all year round.

It's just that the Xituo clan, who don't know the sea of blood, knows this place, and they secretly introduce those unjust souls into the sea of blood and use it as the source of cultivation.

This kind of cultivation method of pulling out seedlings and promoting growth will naturally not have too good results.

The Xituo clan was the lord of the blood sea by worshipping the River Styx, and with the help of nine priests, they began to invade the Spirit Waste, one of which was to want to be in Yang

The most important thing in cultivating under the light is to get enough unjust souls.

The elders are wise and profound, and they know that the spiritual desolation is vast and there are countless cultivators, and if this step is taken, it is likely that the body will be destroyed and the sea of blood will be wiped out.

Shen Yu didn't speak in the end.

There were only two people in the room, him and Yang Liu, and of course half of them.

It's just that Shen Yu didn't treat Mu Huai as a complete person from beginning to end, so he didn't say much about it.

Yang Liu looked at the sea of blood in the distance, thinking to himself what Senior Brother Shen Yu was thinking?

Lingyin Temple and Dao Sect, Linghuang and Blood Sea, every place is a behemoth for Shen Yu, even if Shen Yu wants to speak in such a major matter related to race, no one will listen.

The opening of the Styx River and his nine priests, the sea of blood and the spiritual desolation channel, this kind of general trend of heaven and earth, is not at all something that one or two people can stop.

Yang Liu's eyes were only staring at the man in green shirt in front of him, and his heart suddenly settled down.

Shen Yu stood with his hands in his hands, quietly watching the water of the sea of blood in the distance continue to wash over the rocks on the coast.

For the first time since his rebirth, he felt that the search for the truth would be bumpy.

Taixuan constantly left many pits in his previous life.

Shen Yu kept jumping into these pits, wanting to get some clues from three thousand years ago.

Both of them seem to be being pulled by a certain thread, doing one seemingly unrelated thing after another.

Tai Xuan didn't expect that he would be calculated when he ascended.

Shen Yu also found the truth of the year in these calculations, which is probably the reason for his existence in this world.

Looking at the dark clouds in the distance, Jing Jiu was silent for a long time, got up and walked outside, looked at the sky, and was silent for a long time.

His body was still very weak, standing in the cold winter wind, his clothes fluttering, and he looked a little worried.

Yang Liu walked up to him.

Shen Yu's breath fluctuated in strength and weakness, which was obviously caused by the unstable breath caused by the detachment.

"I thought I'd never see you again."

Yang Liu's voice was calm, but his mood was by no means the same.

Shen Yu glanced at her, only to notice that her long hair, which had been draped all the time, was pulled up into a bun at some point, and the whole person looked more graceful and mature.

Yang Liu was a little shy and said softly, "People will always grow up."

Shen Yu smiled and said, "It's been ten years, and your realm has improved very quickly."

Yang Liu then said, "It's still not as good as you."

Shen Yu said, "I'm different, cultivation is just a process for me, and controlling the length of this process is not very difficult for me."

Yang Liu's eyes widened, and he said in shock, "Awesome..."

It was the word she could think of that best expressed her mood at the moment.