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Opening the sea of hearts requires the assistance of spiritual light, and its brightness affects the degree of pain in the entrance of life and death.

Outside Yan Yue's aura, because of the fog blocking the light inside, he passed the entrance of life and death, as if he had experienced all kinds of tribulations in the eighteen hells, and almost didn't die, but fortunately, with tenacious perseverance, he survived.

scolded for a while, and his consciousness went into his heart.

When I entered the sea of hearts, I saw a fiery red in front of me, and the red potential was an ocean, and the waves were one after another, slapping on the cliff wall at the entrance of the sea of hearts.

The Divine Consciousness looked closely into the Sea of Potential, and saw that the Sea of Potential was like water that was heating, with bubbles constantly coming out, and steam rising up, forming clouds over the Sea of Potential.

The clouds were as gloomy as the clouds of the rain.

As the steam rose as it rose, there was a muffled sound like thunder in the clouds, and then the rain fell in a hurry.

Yan Yue originally thought that Xinhai was a dead lake, but he didn't expect that there would be such a scene in it.

"A sea of potential, plus a piece of sky, there is a cliff by the sea, and you can actually feel the sea breeze blowing!"

"Is this the case with other people's hearts?" Surprised, he suddenly remembered a certain sentence of the ancestor of Kunjimen that he didn't pay attention to at the time, "In addition, after cultivating the Dao of Extreme Feelings, you can also make your heart different."

"So, my heart is special, it's because I have cultivated the Dao of Extreme Affection?!"

Suddenly, the white air steaming on the sea surface gradually decreased, the potential seemed to cool down, and the clouds in the sky gradually changed from dark clouds to white clouds, and the rain that was falling stopped.

The wind on the surface of the sea has become smaller, the waves have become smaller, the sea has turned from red to orange-red, and the sea of potential has returned to its former appearance.

Yan Yue was puzzled, and couldn't understand why the scene in his heart had changed.

In order to understand the rules of change in the heart sea, I began to cultivate, and during the cultivation period, I observed the changes in the heart sea.

The cultivation of breaking through the extreme realm requires breaking through the limit of physical fitness in order to tap the potential, and the cultivation of the heart sea realm only needs to be forged, and the potential can be tapped.

Of course, the excavation efficiency still varies from person to person, and the higher the root bone, the higher the excavation efficiency.

Before Yan Yue cultivated, the spirit of the root bone in his heart was hiding in the corner and trembling, "It's terrible, Grandpa Ancestor is terrible, master, don't let Grandpa Ancestor come over again." ”

Opening the sea of hearts requires the assistance of spiritual light, and when Yan Yue opens the sea of hearts, the spirit of the root bones can be frightened by the "ancestral grandfather".

Yan Yue began to cultivate, and the Spirit of the Root Bone also began to work, guiding the potential sea water towards the cliff at the entrance of the Heart Sea.

The waves hit the cliff wall one after another, and as Yan Yue's cultivation and the spirit of the root bone worked hard, the waves became bigger and bigger, and the places where they slapped became higher and higher.

Finally, a huge wave struck, and the head of the wave crossed the cliff and surged towards the mouth of the heart.

A trace of potential then flowed into Yan Yue's body and was transformed into Gang Jin.

Yan Yue stopped practicing.

"It turns out that tapping potential is like this, if you want to tap potential, you have to let the waves of the potential sea cross the cliff and gush out of the heart.

When breaking through the extreme realm, the heart sea is closed, and it is estimated that it takes a big wave to cross the cliff and slap directly on the closed heart sea to have a trace of oozing.

In other words, the higher the waves, the faster the cultivation speed, and it can also be said that the higher the sea level, the easier it is to tap the potential.

As you tap into it, your potential will become less and less, and as the sea level is lowered, the more difficult it will be to cultivate later on......"

I analyzed it for a while, but I still didn't understand the change in the color of the sea, and the rules of clouds, thunder, rain, and wind.

"It seems that it has nothing to do with cultivation, so what does it have to do with it......

While thinking about it, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately sat down on the ground and cultivated the Dao of Extreme Affection.

With the cultivation of the method of winning emotions, emotions began to change, and when emotions turned to anger, the heart finally changed.

I saw that the calm sea suddenly looked like heating water, bubbles continued to rise from the bottom, and the sea water gradually changed from orange-red to red.

The steaming white gas gathered over the sea of hearts, and after a while a dark cloud formed, and then a rumbling sound sounded, and heavy rain fell, and the sea was followed by a strong wind.

Yan Yue didn't practice forging his body, and the waves actually generated on their own, and their height was only a few points lower than when he was cultivating.

"It turns out to be related to emotions, no, it should be related to the anger in the emotions, so to speak, the more intense the anger, the more violent the storm in the heart?"

After giving birth to this idea, he kept scolding in his heart for the power that made him seal a total of twenty percent of his spiritual power, and then thought about the damn mist outside the spiritual light, so that the original spiritual light could not be revealed.

Fang Cai has these two layers of anger in his heart, so as soon as he enters his heart, what he sees is the unstable sea of potential.

Now these two layers of anger in my heart are becoming more and more intense under the effect of the Extreme Affection Dao Exercises.

The storm in the sea of hearts also became more violent.

Anger burns potential, and the sea of potential, which was still red, is now red, the sea is boiling, and bubbles are bubbling out, filled with angry white gas, constantly rising.

"Whoa!"

In the sky, dark clouds were thick, a violent lightning bolt rang out, and a thunderstorm poured down.

The hurricane on the sea was raging, the waves were rushing, the angry waves were constantly lapping on the cliffs, and finally, a huge wave swelled and went to the heart of the sea.

Yan Yue, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes suddenly, roared in his mouth, and punched the ground, and the ground cracked.

As the ground shattered, the cave where he was located, a rumbling sound sounded, and seeing that the cave was about to collapse, Yan Yue rose to the sky, and the mountains and rocks splashed in all directions.

"Is this what power feels like......

His eyes were full of strange colors, and he looked at his fist.

I finally figured out that the more angry I was, the higher the waves in the sea of potential, and the more powerful the power contained in the potential.

Yan Yue only felt that his current self could split mountains and open the sea.

Where he was, a wave of air burst out, and his figure instantly turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

A moment later, a star lit up in the sky, and Yan Yue appeared in place.

"Two veins and two cultivations, because they have a spiritual power equivalent to building a foundation and a sea of hearts, the speed of escape is also much faster than that of the same level of single cultivation!"

Yan Yue's exorcism technique, multi-purpose and other abilities, are all stronger than the same level, but the flight speed is not outstanding, and now he has the spiritual power of building a foundation and the sea of hearts at the same time, and his speed is much faster than that of ordinary monks in the early stage of the second realm of single cultivation.

After being excited for a while, he gradually regained his composure and began to cultivate a Heart Sea Spell Cracking Fist that he had already learned, but could not cast.

Come to a boulder in a dry riverbed and punch the boulder.

The boulder was so smooth and hard that it was too large for ordinary monks to shake because it was washed by the river.

The Cracking Fist slammed into the boulder, and a huge force exerted within it, causing the boulder to crack and splash around, shattering into a cloud of fine stones.

Yan Yue was overjoyed, "Now with only the Cracking Fist, it is estimated that you can defeat the body protection Zhenyuan in the early stage of foundation building with one move!"

Inside the Yunyang Sect.

In Yan Shaoyuan's room, the lights were not extinguished.

Under the lights, Yan Shaoyuan was holding an ancient medicine book in one hand and a red grass in the other.

"The 'cold fragrance and snow' recorded in this ancient book, if the effect is the same as recorded, it should be able to become the last main medicine of Yuanyang jade liquid, although now we can't see the actual 'cold fragrance and snow', but its effect can be roughly inferred through this blood coagulation grass. ”

Talking to himself, he put the red grass in his hand to his mouth and tasted it lightly.

After chewing it for a while, a trace of doubt suddenly appeared on his face, as if he felt that something was wrong.

The door squeaked open, and the maidservant Jin Mingxiu pushed the door in with ginseng soup, "Master, it's time to drink ginseng soup." ”

Yan Shaoyuan has been a master for more than three months, and he is still a little unaccustomed to being served, so he hurriedly put down the grass in his hand and got up to pick up the ginseng soup in Jin Mingxiu's hand.

When he got up, he felt that the sky was spinning, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell straight to the ground.

Jin Mingxiu was shocked, the ginseng soup fell to the ground, and "old man" shouted anxiously for a while, and ran out of the house and shouted loudly.

Near Big Tree Village.

Yan Yue is like beating eggs, knocking on a piece of good treasures.

"Cultivation is still a little short of building the foundation double, waste is waste, to reach the foundation building double, the speed can also be a little faster. ”

After cultivating for half a year and drinking spiritual wine, Pei Yuanliu has reached the peak of the first foundation building, and at this time, after knocking out the spiritual power of dozens of good relics, he has advanced to the second foundation building.

Standing up and looking at the woods in front of him, "After I take you, I will pick up my father, and I will leave this place immediately." ”

The crypt where the little tiger and the big tiger are located is not far north of Dashu Village, Yan Yue came to this forest and began to sense the specific location of the little tiger in his mind.

I felt very helpless about this powerful spirit beast that was obviously my own, but it couldn't be subdued.

When refining qi, let's not talk about the big tiger, even the little tiger can't be beaten.

Now that the two veins are in the second realm, they are ready to hide from the big tiger's eyes and forcibly take the little tiger away.

After feeling it for a while, he found that the little tiger was playing in a grass, so he sneaked towards that place.

He could sense Xiaohu, and Xiaohu could naturally sense him, and before he saw him, he arched his whole body, revealing hostility.

As soon as Yan Yue saw Xiaohu, he didn't hesitate, and used the treasure gourd to face Xiaohu, like storing things.

But there was a strong sense of resistance from Xiaohu, and it was not included in the treasure gourd by Yan Yue.

After Yan Yue Jin entered the foundation building, he tested the treasure gourd's ability to contain demon beasts, and found that as long as the second-order demon beasts were forcibly included in the treasure gourd, they could be forcibly included in the treasure gourd.

can encounter a little tiger who is also a second-order demon beast, but as long as he resists, the treasure gourd will not be able to forcibly collect it.

Yan Yue was annoyed when he saw that Xiaohu still dared to disobey the will of his master, who was already the master of Zhuji and Xinhai, and tried to store it in Xiaohu again.

Xiaohu saw Yan Yue's intentions, and he was also very annoyed, and immediately pounced on Yan Yue, and soon one person and one tiger fought together.

Although Xiaohu was a second-order demon beast, in the face of Yan Yue, the owner who was equivalent to a third-order demon beast, he had no fear at all, his expression was full of heroism, and he did not spare his hand in attacking.

"Don't go too far, for the sake of you being my spirit animal, I won't be heavy-handed!"

Yan Yue attacked Xiaohu, and the spell that fell on Xiaohu would also have a sense of pain, and more importantly, Xiaohu was similar to the means of divine soul attack, and he felt powerless to parry.

The spirit was stinging, and the little tiger was also hurt, one person and one tiger fought for a while, and after separation, they looked at each other and glared angrily.

Yan Yue's arrival made the big tiger hiding underground also aware of it, looking at the arrogant human being above under its nose, in addition to being annoyed, he was full of helplessness.

After it exiled Yan Yue's divine consciousness, nearly two years have passed, but Yan Yue is still alive and arrogant here, not only are people still alive, but his cultivation has actually reached the realm of human foundation building and heart.

This made the big tiger confused, but also a little surprised.

The Divine Consciousness Exile Technique it cast on Yan Yue could only be cast once on the same person, and there was no way to take Yan Yue except to continue to wait for Yan Yue's Divine Soul to be drawn to the Divine Consciousness Body.

After appearing, there was a strange look in his eyes, looking down at Yan Yue, and then looking up at the already calm sky.

If the vision just now was triggered by this human, it is not impossible to let Xiaohu follow him......

Yan Yue looked at the illusory figure of the big tiger and thought of something, "Its figure is illusory and unreal, could it be an existence similar to the incarnation of divine consciousness?"

There are all kinds of strange forms of demon beasts, no matter how strange the body is, it is real, while the big tiger is illusory, like the embodiment of a monk's divine consciousness.

After thinking for a while, he continued to try to subdue the little tiger, "I don't believe it, with my current cultivation, I can't control you, a second-order demon beast little tiger!"

Just as he was about to divide with Xiaohu again, a flame suddenly ignited in front of him, this is the messenger of the Formation Foundation Dao people, opened it, and the words of the Formation Base Dao people came out.

The content of the messenger is very short, only a few words, "Come back quickly, your father can't do it!"

After Yan Yue finished reading it, he stood on the spot for a moment, then flew up violently and hurried towards Yunyang Sect.

......

Three days later.

In the Yunyang Sect, Yan Yue's residence was full of mourning flags, and the sound of crying kept coming out.

Yan Shaoyuan's coffin was parked in the mourning hall.

On the side of the coffin, Yan Yue was wearing filial piety clothes, and Mu Ran was kneeling on the futon, looking ahead with empty eyes.

The slaves standing on both sides of the mourning hall wept loudly.

"There are guests. ”

A voice sounded at the gate of the courtyard, and a group of people walked in.

This group of people were the two foundation building elders of the Lingyue Sect, and more than a dozen high-level Qi refining disciples who were traveling with them.

The crowd came to Yan Shaoyuan's coffin and paid their respects.

"Yan Daoyou, condolences by the way. The Lingyue Sect monk who led the team came down and whispered to Yan Yue.

Yan Yue was stunned, and looked at the empty space in front of him.

"Since the old man left, the son has not spoken, nor has he cried. ”

Kim Ming-so sobbed as she wiped away the tears that had swept down her cheeks.

Yan Shaoyuan's death not only caused all the high-level officials of the Yunyang Sect to come to mourn, but also alarmed the Ten Factions Alliance, and each faction sent envoys to mourn.

After the Guangming Yan family, who was the farthest away from the Yunyang Sect, arrived, the envoys from all the factions had almost arrived.

They gathered together and whispered to each other.

"Elder Yan of your sect, why is it that he is so young?"

"I heard that I mistakenly ate the red yin grass as a blood coagulation grass and died of poisoning. ”

"Red Yin Grass and Blood Clotting Grass are very similar in appearance, but one is a poisonous weed and the other is a medicinal herb, so how can you eat it in your mouth at will. ”

Yan Yue's servants were also whispering.

"Master, he specializes in pharmacology day and night, and he can't imagine that he tasted poisonous weeds by mistake and died, hey......"

The Formation Foundation Daoist, who was the first to learn about Yan Shaoyuan's poisoning, also shook his head and sighed, came to Yan Yue's side, and comforted: "Your father is actually very lucky to give his life for something he thinks is worth doing. ”

Everyone dies once, and if you can die well, it will not be in vain in the next life.

Similar words, Yan Shaoyuan, who was lying in the coffin, also said to Yan Yue in front of He Huanxi's tomb.

Yan Yue's empty gaze looked at the Formation Foundation Dao people, and then at the envoys sent outside, as if he had just noticed them, "My father died, what are these people doing here?"

The elders of a sect, the death of their loved ones, and the high-level members of the sect to which they belong came to mourn, and there were the most, but the death of Yan Yue's father shocked the entire Ten Factions Alliance.

Today is the day of Yan Shaoyuan's funeral, Yan Yue looked at these irrelevant people, greeting politely there, and was very upset.

The people of the Formation Foundation Dao were about to speak, when another voice came from the door.

"There are guests. ”

A group of people marched into the mourning hall, and after saluting in front of the coffin, the person leading the team looked at Yan Yue, "Daoyou is the body of the water spirit?"

The person who came was a person from the Nanshan Sect, seven or eight foundation building monks, each followed by two high-level Qi refining disciples.

Yan Yue glanced at him and said indifferently: "Is Your Excellency here to mourn the deceased, or is it here to question the living?"

The person who led the team from Nanshan snorted in his nose and walked outside the mourning hall.

The voices of everyone outside the mourning hall talking about whether Yan Yue was a water spirit body faintly came into Yan Yue's ears.

Yan Yue knelt on the futon, raised his head and muttered, "Can't you wait for my father to come back when he is in the ground, it's so annoying......"

"There are guests. ”

At the gate of the hospital, another announcement came, and a team of people followed the words into the hospital.

"Senior brother, why are you here, who are these people?" The envoys from the various factions who arrived earlier saw that among these people, there were some fellow disciples of their sect, and there were also a few people who did not know.

The person who came didn't answer, looked at Yan Yue in the mourning hall, and the person who took the lead said in a deep voice: "I came today to take this person away." ”

The envoys sent by the Ten Factions and Nanshan all came to offer condolences, and as soon as these people arrived, they directly expressed their hostility.

The Yunyang Sect Master was also present, and said in a deep voice: "These Daoists, do you know what day it is?"

The elders of Yunyang also glared angrily, "Our elders of Yunyang Sect, how could it be that you people from the Golden Jiaomen said that they would take it away!"

The person who came to take the lead was the archdeacon of the Golden Jiaomen, sneered and said, "This person killed my first slave good dog, and today I swore to ask him for an understanding." ”

The elders of the various factions have learned the news of the trip to the ruins of Kunji Gate half a year ago, and the death of twenty amnesiac five, and now listening to what the archdeacon of Jinjiaomen said, the good dog under his command was killed by Elder Yan of Yunyang Sect?

Yunyang Sect Master sneered, "After Senior Brother Yan came out of the ruins, he has already lost his memory, and there are no other sober people, how do you know that the disciple of your sect was killed by Senior Brother Yan?"

The other Yunyang Sect elders also sneered, "That's it, what evidence is there?" Besides, it is common for the Kunji Gate ruins to seize treasures and the disciples of various factions to fight each other, even if Senior Brother Yan killed the disciples of your sect, then how can you kill the disciples of my sect in the previous sessions?"

The archdeacon of the Golden Jiaomen swept his gaze between the elders of the Yunyang Sect and the envoys sent by them, a total of more than thirty foundation builders, and more than two hundred high-level Qi refining officials, and hugged his fists to the Yunyang Sect Master and said, "Your Excellency sold me a personal favor and handed him over to me today." ”

The Yunyang Sect Master sneered, "I sent an elder, how can I easily hand it over to you and others." ”

Yan Yue, who was in the mourning hall, heard the sound of disputes outside, and looked out with some irritation.

I saw that there were a total of seven Zhuji on the other side, one Xinhai, and a young man who seemed to be a high-level Qi refiner.

His eyes fell on the young man, and his brows furrowed slightly.

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