"Hoo ......"

Mo Chen let out a breath of turbidity, and he gently stretched out an index finger, and a black-gold fire lotus composed of dark black yang flames condensed at his fingertips.

This time, the fire lotus was almost the size of a grain of rice, much smaller than the size of the fingernails that had been condensed before.

No way, last time it was Mo Chen who injected flames into Yang Ying's arm meridians, and this time he really wanted to enter Yang Ying's sea of knowledge.

Human consciousness is extremely weak, and this is the same even for some advanced cultivators.

As long as there is a slight disorder in the sea of consciousness, it can cause headaches such as pins and needles, dizziness and vomiting, and at worst, the consciousness will collapse, and from then on it will become a walking corpse that only follows instincts.

Mo Chen took a deep breath, lifted his spirit, and pointed at Yang Ying's forehead and eyebrows.

"Hmmm......"

Yang Ying snorted, her face was entangled, her forehead was already full of sweatdrops, and she was obviously enduring the pain, but now at this juncture, she didn't move at all, and she didn't want to add anything to it.

The next moment, under the guidance of Mo Chen, the fire lotus quickly penetrated from the skin on Yang Ying's forehead, and spread along the meridians and blood vessels to the internal sea of consciousness.

Because Yang Ying completely let go of the relationship between knowing the sea, the door to knowing the sea has already been completely opened.

Mo Chen quietly closed his eyes, relying on the fluctuations from the fire lotus, sensing the situation inside Yang Ying Zhihai.

This place is deep and boundless, like a starry sky, high and far away, on the inky black sky, a little starlight flashes brightly, and in an instant, thousands of stars poured into the field of vision of ink dust, and the crystal glow is growing infinitely, giving him the illusion of floating in the sea of stars.

But in front of him, there was not only a starry sky.

What occupied his sight was a huge vortex that completely supported the sky.

Next to this vortex, the starlight was also stirred for no reason, forming one brilliant halo after another, rotating around the vortex.

This vortex was so magnificent and huge, it seemed to be swallowing thunder and lightning, so that the entire starry sky was slowly turning, absorbing everything that dared to approach it, and directly stirring up a day's passage directly inside the starry sky.

Ink Dust tried to manipulate the Dark Sun, getting closer to the vortex little by little.

Originally, he was ready for this fire lotus to be absorbed, but he was surprised to find that as he continued to get closer, the suction of this vortex had no effect on him at all.

He is like a lonely boat in the sea, he was ready to face the stormy waves, but he found that the sea was as calm as a mirror, and there were not even any waves.

He was surprised, he was puzzled, but the fire lotus kept going, and finally burned on the vortex......

"Boom!!"

The fire lotus, which was originally only the size of a grain of rice, suddenly skyrocketed, like a world-destroying fire dragon, covering and filling the entire starry sky sea in an instant......

Before I knew it, an hour had passed.

"Huh......" Mo Chen slowly opened his eyes, withdrew the dark sun, and exhaled.

"Miss Yang...... This burn was a bit out of my ......"

"Boom!"

Before Mo Chen finished speaking, the originally gloomy cave suddenly lit up, full of red light, as if a layer of blood waterfall was pouring down along the four walls.

In the corners of the offering platform and the grotto, all the incense and candles that were originally idle burned spontaneously.

"This time...... Incineration...... How's that...... Dust Daoyou ......" Yang Ying looked at Mo Chen with a strange expression, and her tone changed to another one, a little distorted.

Mo Chen raised his eyes and looked at Yang Ying.

found that Yang Ying was sitting in the position with a worried face, looking at this side with fixed eyes.

It's just that her eyes don't know when, her pupils have become two vertical lines, as if she is a peerless fierce snake, although her expression does not carry any ferocity, but just by looking at Mo Chen, she feels that her whole body is locked, and the situation is extremely dangerous.

"Dust Friends...... You...... Be sure to ...... Help...... I'm ......" The skin in Yang Ying's throat seemed to be growing.

At the same time, Yang Ying's entire appearance also began to undergo subtle changes.

Her lips were pursed together, the corners of her eyes were raised, and the ends of her eyebrows were slightly upturned, forming a heroic posture like a sword eyebrow.

Mo Chen got up abruptly and looked around, the rock walls of the surrounding caves were gone, and the strange red light that had illuminated the surroundings had completely dissipated.

He was no longer in the hidden cave he had before, but in a dilapidated abandoned garden.

There was a dead silence around, there was no offering platform, no incense candles, and no hard rocks, only Yang Ying sat opposite, staring at him blankly, as if staring at a dead person.

"What is this place?" Mo Chen quickly calmed down, looking at Yang Ying, who was silent, his palm was constantly condensing the dark sun, ready to deal with the crisis.

He was still in the hidden cave that Yang Ying had selected in advance for the last second, and at this moment he suddenly entered this abandoned garden.

There is no one here, and there is no breath of life, except for Yang Ying in front of him, there is no one else who can let him go.

But now that his strength has fully recovered, he thinks that even if Yang Ying wants to be unfavorable to him, he can get out of the way.

So he's calm now.

Yang Ying blinked and slowly stood up.

"Dust Friends...... You said...... The vortex in my body...... Can you get rid of it......" Her eyes were blank, as if she were a walking corpse, and her movements were stiff and weak.

But Mo Chen could clearly feel that there was an extremely terrifying and powerful aura in her body that she had never seen before, twisting and spinning. It seems that he may break free from Yang Ying's body at any time.

Just standing in front of the other party, he could feel a large amount of inexplicable rotten aura, which was frantically impacting and corroding his body like an insect.

You must know that this body is made of pure divine soul power, and the divine soul power that he should always be proud of, actually emitted a sharp stinging sensation under this impact, and even felt a faint feeling of being torn.

"Miss Yang, if this is an illusion, please withdraw, although I am good at flames, I am not good at actual combat, please forgive me. Mo Chen's expression solemnly bowed his head slightly and pleaded.

"It's not you...... Come in on your own initiative...... Looking for me?" replied intermittently, staring at Mochen and laughing faintly, as if it was a very happy thing to see Mochen.

"It's weird...... Your power...... It's weird...... "Wandering Soul Realm ......" It seems that she hasn't spoken for a long, long time, but after talking for a while, she gradually got used to it, and her speech speed became much more normal and fluent.

Mochen ignored Yang Ying, who had completely changed into a person.

"So, are you really still Miss Yang?" Mo Chen asked with a slight solemnity.

"I? yes and no. Yang Ying gave a noncommittal answer.

Her gaze was still fixed on Mo Chen, but the rotten aura on her body had been curtailed a lot.

"Sure enough......," she sighed alone.

"Sure what?" Mochen took a step back, widening the distance between the two.

"My sister's divination really went wrong...... You didn't advance to the Permanent Realm......" Yang Ying said something unexpected.