Chapter 17: The Voice in the Golden Seal

To dig the canal, not only does Hebo agree, but even the mountain god has to say hello here, after all, the mountain god is not Zhang Yixian's subordinate, and the two of them are also at the same level.

Zhang Yixian walked out of the Yangtze River, along the mountains and forests all the way down, with each step, he seemed to be able to sense more clearly the process of awakening, growing, and germinating the life underground, and it became clearer and clearer, he only said that his ability to slowly manifest.

And in the past few days, Zhang Yixian has found that the power of incense pouring into his body is increasing, in the past, there may have only been three or two, but now there are dozens, although it is still small, but compared to the time when there was no power of incense in the past, it is good enough now.

"I think Lao Qin Tou has been busy these days. Hehe, I hope this little surprise didn't scare him. Zhang Yixian snickered.

He didn't fly directly, but walked slowly from the mountains and forests like an ordinary person, not in a hurry or slowly, just enough to see the scenery in the wild.

It's been a long time since he's felt like this, and since he spends all his time at school and on the road, it's become extravagant. The sun slowly set in the west, the afterglow was a little dim, Zhang Yixian lay flat in the grass, and lay down comfortably.

The night came, and it rained, and the raindrops fell on him, and at that moment his body seemed to turn into the same raindrops, when the wind mixed with the drizzle blew by. His body seemed to have become a combination of wind and rain again, and every moment he felt the wonderful changes in his body, but he was not excited at all, because he didn't feel real, the rain was dripping, his body couldn't feel wet, the cold wind was blowing, he only felt his body tremble slightly, and there was no kind of coldness entrained in the wind and rain.

At this moment, he suddenly missed the time when he was still a pure person, at least his feelings were still very passionate, and his hobbies were also very casual, as he became a city god for a long time, he also felt that something in his body was slowly disappearing, he couldn't tell what it was, but he could feel it.

He was a little scared, so he gave himself some time to calm down and think.

The rain did not fall much, and it disappeared after a while, and the clouds in the sky dispersed quickly, and the stars in the night sky reappeared, but in some places they were obscured by the clouds, and they looked a little imperfect.

There were worms wriggling underneath his body, and he heard the clicking sound, and flies fluttering in his ears, because the noise of the wings fluttering was too loud.

This feeling is very wonderful, the body still has no touch, but he can hear something more different, it seems that this is the effect of the body of the soul, and as the soul becomes more and more solid, he also finds that the world seems to be different, as if there is something more, and at the same time there is something missing, this is a very contradictory feeling, I can't explain it but still want to understand.

"Is this feeling the epiphany mentioned in the book?" Zhang Yixian was a little calm, and then in order to confirm the thoughts in his heart, he took out an immortal fruit from the golden seal of the city god and swallowed it, and at the same time used the exercises that came out of the golden seal and began to cultivate.

Consciousness is like gone, Zhang Yixian slowly couldn't feel this touch of the outside world, he began to cultivate wholeheartedly, and just when he couldn't perceive the outside world, some strange changes occurred in him.

First of all, the power of the incense condensed in his body these days began to be restless, and began to rotate around his divine soul, circle by circle, and finally the air around his divine soul, after being washed by the rain, some very obvious air currents began to rotate around him, and a trace of spiritual energy began to be refined and entered along Zhang Yixian's body.

When the aura entered his body, the power of the incense that originally revolved around the divine soul became even more restless, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and it seemed that two opponents of equal strength wanted to compete with each other, and the two forces from the body and the outside were dueling, intertwining and even merging.

As time passed, Zhang Yixian's face began to become ugly, a little painful, but more unbearable memories in his mind, and his soul seemed to be unable to accept the collision of these two forces.

As the situation inside him became more and more intense, his whole body slowly lost consciousness, and it got worse and worse.

A strange sound like a balloon leaking explodes in the silent night sky, and the surrounding animals are also frightened by this strange sound and run wildly, taking care of themselves.

After the sound, Zhang Yixian's figure was no longer able to maintain his sitting, and he accidentally fell under the trees. And he seems to be completely unconscious, ignorant of the outside world.

Just where the two completely different forces of pure aura and incense power in his body just collided, a trace of pale black mist stayed in place, slowly moving with Zhang Yixian's divine soul, and with each circle, his divine soul became weaker and weaker, accompanied by the sound of "呑呑".

Zhang Yixian didn't know what was going on, his brows were furrowed very tightly, and the black mist in his body stopped when it "grew" to the size of a hair, but wrapped around his fingers, which was very strange.

"Huh, I didn't expect it to happen by mistake, and this kid is not dead, is it really providence?" A muttering voice came from the golden seal of the city god above Zhang Yixian's head, and there were surprises, surprises, fears, and relief in the words, it was hard to imagine how a sentence could contain so many feelings.

Immediately after that, another golden light poked out from the golden seal, and the divine soul around Zhang Yixian probed around it and rolled back.

When the golden light disappeared, there was no sound in the golden seal, as if the sound had never been heard before, very quiet.

The night seemed to be peaceful, but in fact, there were constantly predators stepping on Zhang Yixian's body, and they didn't feel anything, and it was impossible for them to sense his presence.

The wolves that had just left in a hurry at night came again, and one of them was a male wolf with gray and yellow coats, who raised his head to the sky and howled under the gaze of the wolves, which was very courageous.

Zhang Yixian didn't know what was going on, he felt very tired, just like the tiredness of not sleeping for a few days and nights, he wanted to sleep, but he couldn't sleep until a ray of light hung down from the golden seal of the city god. He felt his eyelids close slowly, and he fell asleep.

Barren mountains and mountains, groups of fierce beasts, occasionally a few lonely souls and wild ghosts float by, coupled with the fiasco of the moonlight, the entire dense forest is very frightening, but Zhang Yixian sleeps very much, and there is a light hanging down in the golden seal until the frowning brows are stretched.

The golden sunlight shone on Zhang Yixian's face, and there were butterflies flying in mid-air, and at the same time, an old woman with a crutch appeared in front of Zhang Yixian, her body was very rickety, and there were many wrinkles, but there was no half of the gloomy breath on her body, but there was a holy taste.