For the monk, the body is both a carrier and a shackle for the soul.

It is precisely because of this belief that Xiaoyaomen almost gave up the tempering of the physical body and focused on cultivating the divine soul.

At this time, Chang Yi's divine soul was already on the verge of collapse, and relying on his own strength, it was difficult to get rid of the shackles of the body, which corresponded to the theory of Xiaoyaomen's sentence "The body is a shackle".

The Divine Consciousness of the Void Son carefully approached Chang Yi in the sea of consciousness, and called a few words in a low voice, "Chang Yi, wake up." ”

When it came to the sixth and seventh times, Chang Yi's divine soul finally reacted.

The soul that was about to drift away re-solidified a few points and began to gradually regain consciousness.

The divine soul conjured up the appearance before the injury in the sea of consciousness, it was a young male cultivator who was galloping and handsome, his eyebrows were full of vitality, and after seeing the dark void that appeared in his sea of consciousness, he was stunned for a moment, and then wondered: "Who are you?" ”

He didn't seem to have reacted to what was happening to him.

Shen Xuzi sighed lightly in his heart and reminded: "Your soul is not stable, I don't have so much time to explain it to you, you come out with me first, your senior sister Changhui is still waiting for you outside!" ”

After that, the Void Son is going to break through the Changyi Knowing Sea.

Chang Yi's spirit was shocked, and after seeing the intention of the Void Son, the spirit left and shrouded him.

Even if his divine soul was on the verge of collapse, the strength he showed in an instant still made the Immortal Void feel terrified.

"Stop." Seeing that Chang Yi was still chasing after him, he was about to force his wisp of consciousness out of the sea of knowledge, and hurriedly explained: "It was Chang Hui who asked me to take your soul out of the sea of knowledge, I have no ill will towards you!" You can feel for yourself, is the soul no longer able to perceive the physical body? ”

Chang Yi was stunned when he heard this.

Then he stopped, and after a few moments of silence, his eyes were full of disbelief.

In a trance, his chaotic consciousness regained a bit of clarity, remembering that he was experiencing a thunderstorm before, the thunder was surging, his body could not withstand the ravages of thunder, the meridians were broken, and there was no good meat left on his body. At the last moment before he became unconscious, he seemed to see a silver light swimming through the thunderstorm.

Seeing that Chang Yi had no intention of leaving, Shen Xuzi raised his hand to blur a pattern, which Chang Hui told him before coming in, if Chang Yi didn't go with him, he would conjure this picture out and show him.

"Changyi, there is not much time, there is no room for delay, follow me quickly."

Chang Yi's gaze stayed on the picture.

It was an imprint they had found in the relics of their master's Dao Yuan Ancestor, and this picture was unknown to no one except for the six remaining senior brothers in their Luxia Peak.

The vigilance in his eyes finally became a little less, "Okay, I'll go with you."

The Void Son made another move, and he no longer stood in the way.

When the sea of knowledge broke, he didn't feel the slightest pain.

In the silent side hall, Chang Hui and the two Xiaoyao Sect elders were staring intently at the corpse in the ice coffin.

After a slight fluctuation of aura, the wisp of Divine Soul of the Void Son drilled out first and returned to his body.

Immediately after, a phantus appeared in the house.

This figure is very faint, and if you don't look closely, you can't even see him floating there.

As soon as he saw him, Changhui's eyes were red, and the heart he had been carrying was finally half relieved.

"It's good to come out, it's good to come out."

"Senior Sister ......"

Chang Yi's trance-like expression froze, and when he looked around, he caught a glimpse of his feet off the ground, floating in the room, and the other two Xiaoyaomen elders, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Where is this?"

A "person" like the Void Child, in the entire cultivation world, only the Demon Dao Freedom Gate has it.

The answer is obvious.

The corners of the Void Child's mouth hooked slightly, "As you think, this is the Demon Dao." ”

"Under the Xiaoyao Gate, the Void Son."

"Changyi, time is pressing, you listen to me first." Changhui briefly told what happened after Chang Yi was seriously injured in the thunderstorm and fell into a coma.

"In short, in addition to practicing the exercises left by the predecessors, it is difficult to find a second way to keep your soul alive and continue to practice."

To put it bluntly, there is only one way left except to practice this demonic cultivation method.

Wait for death.

Of course, Changhui hopes that his junior brother can live, no matter what way he lives, it is better than dying and his soul is scattered. But he was also worried that Chang Yi, who had grown up in the Lingxiao Sect since he was a child, would rather die than change his cultivation of the Demon Dao Exercises.

Just when Changhui was worried, Chang Yi suddenly asked, "Senior sister, did you just say that my thunder robbery was tampered with?" ”

Changhui nodded.

Chang Yi then asked: "Master's death, is there something else going on?" ”

Changhui lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.

Chang Yi's hesitant gaze gradually became firm, "Even so, my life can't be given up so easily." Senior sister, I want to avenge my master. ”

He had already made a decision, and clasped his hands towards the three of them in front of him and said, "I'm sorry for you to pass on my exercises." ”

…

In the dormitory, Yu Xi's speculation made the wooden puppet fall silent for a while.

Yu Xi hung "it" back on his waist, and his figure flashed, and he came to the side hall where Changyi and Changhui were.

Just now, the Void Son has taught the first part of the Fu Yu Gong to Chang Yi, which is the most critical part of the first half of the exercises, if it is successful, then he can completely get rid of the constraints of the physical body and concentrate on cultivating the divine soul. If it fails, with Changyi's current situation, there is only one end for the soul to fly away.

Worried that his junior brother would not be able to cultivate once, Changhui deliberately set up a soul fixing jade and a soul locking array in the four corners of the room, in case of a real failure, he could still collect the scattered remnant souls, and if he couldn't prepare it, he would have another glimmer of life.

Now that it has reached the most critical moment, Changyi's almost transparent divine soul continues to disperse and reunite, and the soul fire is clearly extinguished, which makes people worry about it.

But this is only a manifestation that outsiders can see, and only those who have truly practiced this kind of exercise can understand how painful Chang Yi is at this time.

Seeing Yu Xi here, the Void Son floated to her side, and after saluting, he said in a low voice: "Your Excellency, this son's perseverance is amazing. If you can really cultivate the Fu Fu Gong Method, there will be great achievements in the future. ”

Unconsciously, there was a little more appreciation in the eyes of the Void Child.

At this moment, the spiritual power in the room suddenly stagnated, and then the surrounding spiritual energy gathered in the middle at the same time, and the soul fire that was clearly extinguished finally stopped flickering, and the illusory figure that absorbed all the spiritual energy around it finally became solidified, at least the original appearance of the physical body could be vaguely seen.

It is a male cultivator with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a heroic demeanor.

Seeing him like this, everyone in the room understood that the exercise was completed!

Unexpectedly, there were really disciples of the Ling Xiao Sect who turned to practice the Demon Dao Exercises, and they also cultivated it.

The Void Zi looked Chang Yi up and down, then floated to Yu Xi's side, glanced at the wooden puppet hanging from Yu Xi's waist, and quietly transmitted, "Your Excellency, this son is no worse than the Demon Concubine, although he has no physical body, but when he re-cultivates to the realm of distraction, he can also condense the divine soul instead of the physical body." Why don't you leave him in the Demon Palace to accompany the Venerable, so as to relieve the Venerable's lovesickness for the Demon Princess? ”

The wooden puppet on Yu Xi's waist trembled slightly.

What's going on with these people in the Demon Dao, he's still here, what kind of stand-in is he going to do?

(End of chapter)