Chapter 571: A Power That Doesn't Belong to This World
Chu Mu's eyes were slightly closed, trying to perceive the connection with Wangcai in the dark, but no matter how he perceived it, he didn't notice the slightest trace.
It's hard to perceive, Chu Mu hasn't been entangled, since he pulled Wangcai into this spiritual world, whether his soul is dirty, or Wangcai's soul is dirty, it will act on this spiritual world that belongs to him.
Strictly speaking, it is equivalent to him inheriting the filth and erosion that belongs to Wangcai for Wangcai.
As long as he successfully purifies the filth of his soul, it is equivalent to a simple dream for Wangcai.
If he fails to purify these two impurities, he will simply sink together.
Thoughts were flying, and Chu Mu didn't stay out too much, it seemed that he just walked around and remembered who he used to be.
When this remembrance dissipated, there was not much feeling.
Soon, Chu Mu returned to the cramped rental room.
The door was closed, and Chu Mu habitually sat cross-legged, and under the "blessing of Linghui", he also carefully perceived the spirit in this almost weak body.
Even though there are no demons in this world, there is obviously no difference in the structure of human beings.
Essence, qi, and spirit, this theory has also been passed down for a long time in his previous life.
The body and the soul are also the basic beings that build the living beings.
It was only a few breaths, and a faint perceptual connection facilitated Chu Mu's heart.
The weak mortal body, the spirit and spirit are naturally not much stronger.
Along this faint connection, Chu Mu's mind moved slightly, and this extremely weak essence and spirit, under the blessing of Linghui, circulated in his body little by little.
An extremely simple I Ching marrow cleansing also emerged.
It's just that this simple I Ching marrow cleansing seems to be only incidental, and under the blessing of Linghui, the faint essence and spirit gathered are like a blade that has not entered the sea entrance.
With Chu Mu's muffled snort, the pseudo-sword intent that evolved fell sharply.
When this knife fell, it was like opening the world.
The narrow sea of knowledge, which is almost dry, is also reflected in the perception.
"It's probably the same as when you first practiced qi and blood...... Divine Soul Strength ......"
Chu Mu slowly opened his eyes, compared them slightly, and had a clear answer in his heart.
He immediately raised his hand to pinch the trick, and as the qi and blood around his body flowed, a faint fluorescence appeared on his fingertips.
But soon, the magic trick that had just flashed a flash of spiritual light was immediately extinguished.
Chu Mu was thoughtful.
The aura of the magic just now, if it was in the realm of cultivating immortals, it would naturally be guided by its own mana and hook the aura of heaven and earth.
But there is no spirit in this realm, and the spell will affect his own qi and blood, although the spell is not completed, but it is only because he took the initiative to interrupt the operation of the spell.
After all, although he forcibly cultivated a touch of divine sense, judging from the current conditions, it was almost the limit.
If he still forcibly uses the spell, and if there is no spirit in this realm, he cannot meet the needs of the spell, then he will inevitably draw his own essence and spirit, and his own essence and spirit cannot be satisfied, then he will absorb his own essence and blood to meet the needs of the spell......
With his current weakness, even if it was just an ordinary cleansing technique, it was estimated that he could directly draw him into a dry corpse!
But the formation of this spell undoubtedly means that the cultivation system of the immortal cultivation world is also applicable in the spiritual world where there are no demons.
In other words, as long as there is energy that can be supported, the cultivation system of the immortal cultivation realm can appear in this spiritual world.
And about energy......
The soul and body of a person have always been a widely used energy consumable.
Ghosts cultivate souls, corpses cultivate blood, and qi and blood are even more prevalent in the Hanhai Immortal Cultivation Realm.
And in this world, if the cultivation system of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is directly applied, the method of evil cultivation will be the most applicable.
Thinking of this, Chu Mu's expression seemed to be a little uncertain.
What would it mean if the Evil Cultivation Law appeared in this worldly world?
It means the source of chaos!
It means the collapse of order and the degradation of morality.
But this terror switch is not only in his hands.
Originated from him, from Wangcai, and the two traces of spiritual filth all originated from the Tianyan Holy Beast.
The evolution of the sky, will it not be able to perceive this?
At this point, Chu Mu took a deep breath, but in an instant, he had a general context in his heart.
The spiritual world that evolved from his subconscious, there is no doubt that any abnormality beyond his subconscious, or in other words, beyond this demonless world, must originate from the filth of Tianyan.
As far as he is concerned, the sooner he detects this anomaly, the more time he will have to deal with it.
The more likely he is to succeed in purifying, the greater the likelihood!
In other words, he not only needs a large enough and accurate enough intelligence network.
And he needed enough people, faithful enough people, to serve him to the death!
After all, no matter what the final erosion is, this spiritual world is not the great power concentrated in its own immortal cultivation realm after all.
Even if he can use some evil sect energy to transform his cultivation, in a short period of time, it is impossible to reach the level of the immortal cultivation realm.
Chu Mu thought for a moment, and a clear vein also emerged in his heart.
He straightened up, walked out of the room, and out of the house, he disappeared into the darkness at the end of the street.
When the twilight dispersed and the first rays of the morning sun appeared, Chu Mu returned to this cramped rental house again.
And with him was a big backpack.
When the backpack was opened, the contents poured out, and what landed in front of Chu Mu was a large pile of crystal clear jade.
And in this pile of jade, there are several fist-sized balls of blood crystal.
Jade is very ordinary, just an ordinary mundane jade, but even if it is a mortal thing, it is not completely useless.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there has long been a systematic charter for the smelting of mundane minerals.
The worldly mortal spiritual materials can be smelted through special methods to transform them into corresponding low-level spiritual materials.
If the worldly iron is mortal, it can be condensed into low-level spiritual iron.
Ordinary jade can be condensed into low-level spiritual jade.
The root cause of the bloody storm in Nanshan Town back then was the Nanshan Iron Mine.
Some insignificant interests have caused a county in Nanshan, generation after generation, hundreds of people's families have been ruined and their wives have been separated.
When he was in the mineral material shop in the Jade Emperor Valley, he also had a lot of trouble for a few broken spirits.
And these crystalline blood balls are even simpler, nothing more than taking the lives of a few scumbags.
It's just that falling into his hands is naturally not as simple as losing his life.
After smelting his flesh and soul, it turned into this ball of blood and crystal, which was just enough for the energy he needed to condense the spiritual material.
Chu Mu looked at the jade and the blood crystal in front of him, thought for a while, and thought about it one by one, one by one, which was easy to present in his mind.
Immediately, a slight wisp of divine consciousness fluctuated and emerged, pulling a touch of blood-colored crystal stained jade.
At this moment, this wisp of blood is crystal clear, as if there is life, and while slowly merging with this piece of jade, it is also shaping this piece of jade little by little.
If he was in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, even if it was only when he was practicing the Qi Realm, refining these gadgets that were not even magic weapons would obviously not be a difficult task.
And at this moment, Chu Mu was extremely serious, even ......... Tough.
His forehead was bruised, his pupils were bloodshot, and sweat was raining, but in just a short moment, all his clothes were drenched with sweat.
A weak body, a wisp of almost insignificant spirit, but doing the things of immortal dao refining, the gap is too big and too big......
In just a moment, the blood-colored light that had just flickered in the room dimmed.
Chu Mu seemed to have unloaded a thousand catties of heavy burden, stumbled, and almost collapsed directly.
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and breathed for a long time, and recovered a little bit of energy, only then did he mobilize that faint divine sense again, and once again pull the blood crystal clear, and condensed it little by little.
Time flies, the sun rises and sets, and in the blink of an eye, days pass.
For a few days, the door of this room was closed, and in the room, a faint blood-colored light flickered in the room from time to time, but the strange thing was that there was no bloody stench at all, but there was an extremely unique and strange fragrance.
It's just that this strange fragrance has always only lingered in the room, and an ordinary wooden door is firmly isolated from this strange fragrance and even all the movements in the room.
When twilight came, the room was completely dim with the blood-colored light that had flickered for days.
Chu Mu sat cross-legged on his knees, and in just a few days, his already weak body had lost a lot of weight, and at a glance, it was already like a withered shape, as if he was more than ten years old.
In front of Chu Mu, several crimson and crystal jade talismans were neatly arranged, and a faint crimson fluorescence flickered on each talisman.
Under such a fluorescent flicker, above the order symbols, ancient inscriptions are also looming, and each character inscription seems to have a different mystery.
Like Mount Tai pressing the top, like a prison like an abyss...... It is like a hundred battles on the battlefield, and death is like home...... It is also like a charm to come into the world, and people's hearts are bewitched, and it is also like a will like steel, which is difficult to destroy in a hundred catastrophes......
Streams of different forces of different nature surged around Chu Mu, and finally fell silent again.
Everything seems to be a clear indication that the forces that do not belong to this world have completely descended into this world and become a real reality......
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(End of chapter)