"Boom~" Yang Yibu found that all the pain was gone, and his body was very relaxed.

When Yang Yib's body was very relaxed, he found himself flying, flying very high, and inadvertently, Yang Yib lowered his head and found that his body was still spasmodic and curled up on the ground of the cave.

"Well, my soul is out of my body, this pain actually makes my soul out of my body" Yang Yibu reacted as soon as he saw his body, not that the pain in his body had weakened, but that his soul had gone out of his body.

"This won't achieve the effect of grinding, I'd better go back to my body and continue grinding" Yang Yibu looked at his body, his soul trying to return to his body from the air.

But somehow, what is usually easy to do, today is simply not possible, and his soul seems to be pulled by something, constantly flying high into the air.

When flying to a certain height, Yang Yib's soul continued to advance along the nine-fold cave.

", what's going on" Seeing that he couldn't return to his body, Yang Yibu didn't force it, he let his soul fly to the depths of the cave.

Yang Yib's soul kept walking forward in the cave like a labyrinth, and he didn't know how long he had walked after turning a corner.

Yang Yib noticed that the cave in front of him was slowly becoming larger, and soon after, Yang Yib's soul came to a large hall.

In the hall, there is a huge square, and at the entrance to the square, there are nine huge stone pillars lined up, and on each stone pillar there is a dragon with fangs and claws hovering around it.

On the huge stone pillars that towered into the sky, at the top of each stone pillar, there was a huge bead, and these beads were made of unknown materials.

The beads radiated the light of ten thousand ways, illuminating the huge square very brightly.

Yang Yib's soul fluttered through the entrance of the huge square into the square.

In the center of the square there is a huge altar, and in each of the eight directions of the altar there is a huge lion carved out of rock, and each lion is infinitely large, and there is no edge at all.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~" Just as Yang Yibu was carefully observing these huge lions, a strange whining sound sounded again.

Yang Yibu's eyes looked over the place where the whining sounded, and saw a faint cyan flame flickering in the center of an altar.

The flame is bright and dark, and when the flame is bright, there is a whining sound, and when the flame is dimmed, the whining sound disappears.

It's a bit like a dying person, helplessly asking for help while he is awake, and silent when he falls into a coma.

"The cyan flame on the altar, what is this, go over and see" Yang Yibu's soul slowly floated towards the altar.

The altar was very cold and mysterious, and there was a hint of horror.

Yang Yibu's soul entered the altar, and as soon as he entered, Yang Yibu's soul began to revolve around the cyan flame without his control.

"What's the situation, stop" Yang Yib shouted in his heart, trying to stop his constantly rotating body.

But no matter how hard Yang Yib tried, he couldn't stop his rotating body, which made Yang Yib feel very terrified.

Although Yang Yibu felt horror in his heart, he did not feel dangerous at all.

"What the hell is this" Yang Yibu was spinning around the cyan flame, and he suddenly realized what kind of cyan flame was here.

This is clearly a huge skull, which cyan flame is a small hole in the skull's heavenly spirit cover.

The soul fire of this skull came out of which small hole, Yang Yibu looked at the skull the size of a planet, and a cool air continued to rise in his heart.

How big does this person have to be to have such a huge head, the head is as big as the planet, and how big his body will be, it can't be that he just has a head alone.

And that's not the main thing, the main thing is where exactly this skull came from and why it appeared on this altar.

Whether he is offered to people on this altar, or whether he is sealed here, if he is enshrined here as a totem, it is easy to say.

But if it is sealed here, how strong is this person, and how strong should the person who sealed him be, Yang Yibu thought a lot for a while.

At this time, Yang Yibu's soul was not governed by his own consciousness at all, and he kept rotating around this huge skull, and with each rotation, he was one point closer to this skull.

So at first glance, it was formed that Yang Yibu was spinning faster and faster around the skull, as if Yang Yib was constantly accelerating.

"It's been tens of thousands of years, and someone is finally coming" Just as Yang Yib was about to approach the skull, an old sigh sounded.

"Who? who are you?" Yang Yibu was startled by the sigh.

"Don't care who I am, seeing each other is fate, I won't hurt you" The old voice sounded again, and this time Yang Yibu finally heard the source of this voice.

This sound came from the huge skull, and as the sound came out, the cyan flames in the skull began to beat non-stop.

"Are you sealed here, where are you from?" said Yang Yib had too many questions to ask, and he desperately needed the skull to answer.

"I can't remember why I'm here," the old voice said in muffled words.

"Uh......" Yang Yibu rolled his eyes, the skull in front of him had lost his memory, how long it would take to make this skull amnesia.

"I need your help," the old voice came out of the skull.

"How do you want me to help you?" Yang Yib kept turning, and he got closer and closer to the skull.

"I need to borrow your soul power, I won't hurt you," the old voice came from the skull again.

"What if I don't borrow it," Yang Yib was really frightened by the words of the huge skull.

Once the soul is injured, it is very difficult to recover, and if it is a little heavier, it may become an idiot.

"When you come here, you can't borrow it or not, and I discussed it with you with kind words, and it was also because I had a relationship with you."

Which old voice seemed to be too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Yibu.

"Huh~" As soon as the skull's voice fell, he didn't wait for Yang Yibu to answer, and the cyan flame in his Heavenly Spirit Cover suddenly jumped violently.

The cyan flames leapt high, enveloping the soul of Yang Yibu, who was rapidly approaching the huge skull, and then quickly pulled Yang Yibu's soul into the huge skull.

"Hey, let go of me, you force me to help you, I won't cooperate with you" Yang Yibu was taken aback by the skull's sudden move, and he couldn't help but shout.

"It's not up to you to cooperate or not, but I have the final say, you don't even have room to resist in front of me, with your little cultivation, what do you use to resist."

The old voice said to Yang Yibu mockingly.

", don't you look down on people, since you don't look down on my cultivation, why do you want me to help you, what kind of help do you want, you are telling me clearly."

Yang Yibu wanted to cry without tears, but at this time, in front of this skull, he really felt how weak he was, and he really didn't even have the ability to resist at all.

"I can tell you this, I want the power of your soul to help me break through a little bit of shackles, this is not harmful to you, only good, as for the benefits, I won't tell you now, you will understand later."

It is rare that this time this skull explained to Yang Yib and said a few more words to Yang Yib.

"What am I going to do" Yang Yib had to choose to believe the words of this skull, because he didn't even have the slightest strength to resist in front of this skull.

Yang Yib believed that he had fallen into the hands of this skull, and if he was allowed to slaughter, the other party would make up lies to deceive him.

"You don't need to do anything, everything is controlled by me, you can sleep peacefully, and when you wake up, you will be free again."

As soon as the skull's voice fell, poor Yang Yib lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

"Hehe, that's right, sleep, sleep......" After Yang Yibu fell asleep, the skull's words increased, and he babbled a lot at Yang Yibu.

"Boom~" With a loud bang, Yang Yibu stood up from his cross-seated position, rubbed his eyes, looked around, and found that he was still in the abyss, "What happened to me just now, was I asleep, impossible, am I dreaming."

Monks, especially those who have cultivated like Yang Yibu, rarely dream, and this kind of falling asleep during cultivation is even rarer.

"Impossible, how real is this dream, no, wait, my soul strength" While Yang Yibu was guessing wildly, he suddenly found that his soul was more than twice as powerful as before the dream, and his soul had been transformed from an imaginary body into an entity.

"It's not a dream, it's real, but how did I get back into my body, how did I get back into this abyss, and how did I help a skull."

Countless whys rose in Yang Yib's heart, and Yang Yib couldn't figure it out.

"It seems that I have met an amazing master, and the cultivation of this skull should at least be the cultivation of the ninth level peak of the Mahayana period."

Yang Yibu thought silently in his heart, because Yang Yib couldn't see the depth of any skull.

Although Yang Yibu's cultivation is still shallow in this life, he was a Mahayana monk in his previous life, and his vision is still there.