Back in the courtyard, Zong Shou left the spirit fruit, spirit wine and other things in the lobby. Then he went into his own quiet room alone.
I saw that this small space of 40 feet has completely turned into two worlds of light and darkness. There is not even a trace of light on the dark side. Half of the light was so bright that it was dazzling.
The two spiritual beads that had been transformed into rough black and white holes were no longer visible. Even if the spiritual sense is explored, it will be half repelled and half absorbed, completely unable to relieve it.
Fortunately, at this time, the two beads of Glazed Fire and Dark Cold Yuan were revealed. He has already been trained by him to the point where his mind is connected, and he can feel it even from miles away.
It can also be clearly felt that at this moment, a spiritual bridge has been built between the rough blanks of the black and white holes.
The Dark Extreme Cold Yuan Pearl can no longer only store the spiritual energy gathered deep inside the bead. And the Glazed Fire Bead no longer needs to burn its origin.
A cycle has been formed between the two, endless and endless.
Looking in front of him, Zong Shou hesitated slightly.
If you take this step, you will either be in the seventh-level realm and directly achieve the Dharma with the help of external objects. Either the foundation is completely destroyed, the soul sea is abandoned, or even life is in danger!
The probability of success is estimated to be only 30%.
Frowning in thought, Zong Shou smiled coldly after a moment, stepped forward suddenly, and sat down at the junction of black and white.
Several spiritual arts were printed, and Zong Shou also said the word "accept" in his mouth at the same time.
Suddenly, this black and white, invisible aura suddenly gathered together. It rushed directly from his Shenxiao acupoint and merged into the depths of his soul.
Zong Shou's complexion immediately turned blue. He felt that his mind was half cold and half hot, almost causing his soul to collapse immediately.
Without hesitation, Zong Shou reached out and took a glass jade bottle in his hand.
A few drops of jade-white spiritual liquid flew out one by one. It was the spirit chalcedony that Long Ying had asked for from the Lingyun Sect for him that day. And these bits of spiritual liquid also entered the center of his eyebrows.
Then the entire soul immediately relaxed. Thoughts that had almost stopped became active again.
The two soul sea vortexes on the verge of collapse also began to rotate again,
Zong Shou's thoughts were pure at this time, and he used all his strength to control the two black and white spirit beads. Up and down, he entered the center of the whirlpool of the soul sea.
Then there was only a "boom" sound, and both whirlpools suddenly exploded. However, just when he was about to collapse, all his soul power began to spin again with the two beads of Glazed Fire and Dark Cold Yuan as the core.
The soul sea is rebuilt, but on one side there is darkness and depth, on the other side there is dazzling light,
After a long time, the situation within Yuanhun became completely stable. Zong Shoucai took a breath, knowing that this step had been completed.
But he didn't feel slack, attacking the seventh level and gathering the Dharma. This was just the beginning. The most dangerous level is yet to come.
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Seven days later, in the realm of Cangshengqiong, in the main hall of the academy. Fang Wenzheng frowned and looked in front of him.
It was an illusion of clouds and light, visible just outside the dome, within the wide space-time rift. A large group of monks are gathering here. They are so densely packed that at a rough count, they are as huge as 4,300.
And almost everyone's cultivation level is at least above the sixth level. The number of strong men above the seventh level reached four hundred.
Rough cultivators account for about a quarter, and the rest are monks from various sects in the Yun Realm.
"This desperate desire is really a headache!"
Fang Wen really felt that his brain was aching and he was in constant labor pain. Around him, several academy elders also had their brows slightly furrowed and seemed to be worried.
"It's okay for these people to gather here. What I'm afraid of are people with ulterior motives who want to do harm to us, the common people. We still need to find a way to solve it-"
Fang Wen looked towards the person who was speaking and saw a woman in her twenties, looking at the phantom in the center with worried eyes.
This is a strong man in the spiritual realm, and he is also an elder of Taiyuan Sect. In recent years, due to practicing a great method, it is necessary to rebuild the Taoist foundation. Therefore, he returned to the cloud world and took refuge in the sect. However, because his cultivation level is too strong, he can only stay in the sky realm and serve as the elder of the academy.
The spiritual tide in the Cloud Realm is sluggish, and even an eighth-level martial spiritual master cannot stay out for too long.
If you cannot find a suitable spiritual place for spiritual practice, it will even damage your Taoist foundation.
That's why those holy land spiritual mansions and many spiritual mountains are so important and are regarded as the foundation of the sect.
If you practice without spirituality, it will be difficult to maintain your own state, let alone advance your cultivation.
"The origin and life experience of this desperate desire are all extraordinary. I'm afraid it can't be driven away by force -"
"Hmph! Even if there is a holy realm behind this person, why should I be afraid of it?"
"The spiritual tide is rising, and it will be a time of great strife. The sects are constantly attacking, and we, the common people, will inevitably be involved in it, and we will not be able to escape. If you have no choice at this time, don't make a strong enemy lightly!"
"This is a policy of appeasement! I am ashamed of your words! For thousands of years in the world of common people, you have been targeted by thousands of people. You are surrounded by enemies on all sides. Who have you ever feared?"
"This method is indeed inappropriate. However, forcing someone to leave should be the last resort."
"Between me and me, I'd better let Zong Shou fight him!"
"But if Uncle Master doesn't want to, what can we do?"
Fang Wen rubbed his eyebrows and turned to look at Han Fang. Ever since the battle between Chuxue and Juexi that day, his uncle had a frown on his face. At this moment, he also had a gloomy face, holding a golden communication talisman that he had just received not long ago, and seemed to be meditating on something.
Seemingly feeling Fang Wen's gaze, Han Fang came back to his senses, and then gave a wry smile: "It's the two senior uncles Xuan Jing and Xuan Xuan who are talking about Chuxue."
The entire main hall of the academy fell into silence immediately. Everyone sees the nose with the eyes, and the mind with the nose.
Lin Xuanjing, Lin Xuanxuan, an ancestor of Taiyuan Sect and an ancestor of Qiling Sect. Xizi's confidante in the past was also the only two first-generation ancestor figures in the world at this time.
Han Fang gave the group of 'school elders' a cold look. Of course, he knew who among these people had 'leaked' the news. Then he said again: "I said that I will return to the Cloud Realm in the next few years to inspect the younger generations. It is rare for the two uncles to return. We need to receive them well and cannot disappoint the two uncles. This is also my way of life. New disciple, rare opportunity—"
Fang Wen was even more entangled, a desperate desire was enough to give him a headache. It hasn't been resolved yet, so why did these two great uncles show up again
I wish I could hand over the position of palace master immediately. Even if it's for the unreliable Fairy Lingbo, it doesn't matter.
Just as he was thinking this, Fang Wen was suddenly startled and looked outside the main hall door. Then he stood up suddenly and walked out like a dragon and a tiger.
"Snowing!"
Looking up at the sky, I could see an endless billowing of dark clouds gathering on the horizon. Pieces of snowflakes are falling slowly.
Several people from the Han side have also entered the main hall of the academy. Then everyone looked at the sky in astonishment.
"what happened?"
"How can it snow in this dome realm? Could it be that someone is doing this in the dome realm?"
Several elders all looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.
In this dome, it also simulates the setting of the sun and the moon, and the changes of day and night. But after all, this is not the real world. It is like spring all year round, with no seasonal changes, let alone "snow".
What exactly is going on? It’s incredible—
"It's not just snow, can you feel the changes in the spirit of heaven and earth?"
"Yeah! Everything has stopped—"
Almost all the spirits of heaven and earth were without any movement at this time, looking extremely dull and lifeless. It was as if he was completely frozen by an inexplicable force.
Han Fang's expression was gloomy. He had never seen such a scene before. Spiritual thoughts swept around, but I still didn't know the reason.
In the end, I could only look in the direction of the first courtyard. Could this change in the celestial phenomena be related to that guy
Immediately he burst into laughter, how could that be possible? Fix all spiritual energy within a radius of one hundred thousand feet. Even he only barely has such ability.
This situation is not so much man-made. It is better to say that it is a sign from the sky, and it should not be limited to the realm of the sky.
I also secretly wondered, who is it and what kind of thing caused such a big commotion
Could it be that the legendary God Emperor who will rule thousands of worlds has been born? But won’t that be until decades later
"Why is it snowing?"
“This is the first time I’ve seen—
At the same time, there were more than a dozen lecture halls in Cangsheng Palace. Most of the disciples of Cangsheng Academy poured out from the palace gate.
The dozen or so lecturers also walked out of the hall without stopping and looked upward.
Yuan Fei also walked out of the lecture hall, looking extremely uncomfortable and a little sneaky, as if he was afraid of being noticed by others.
Since the battle with Juexi, the arrogance in his eyes has faded a lot.
Rather than giving up, he could still comfort himself. The desperate desire was so strong that he swept through all the sects in the Cloud Realm and his swordsmanship was almost invincible. With an eighth-level strength, he would be able to crush him with all his might and without hesitation!
But even Xue Chu was far better than him. Even with the strength that he had just entered the seventh level, he could fight Jue Xin without losing. This is really unacceptable.
He also realized for the first time that he thought he was the proud man of heaven. But there are countless stronger people in this world.
I am twenty years old and have reached the peak of the seventh level. There's really nothing to be proud of. Compared to these people, it’s nothing. The master always asked him to guard against arrogance and anger, but he always failed to do so and never cared about it.
But it wasn't until that day that I finally woke up. If this continues, he will get into trouble sooner or later. Even if you are lucky and no one targets you because of your arrogance, something will probably happen. Either it damages the Taoist foundation, or it is careless and leads to death. You should take this as a warning.
As the crowd walked out, Yuan Fei glanced up and was stunned.
It actually snowed—