Chapter 187 Corpses litter the field
Gu Yuanqing sat quietly, watching the mountains to warm his soul.
The grand formation of the sacred platform emitted a faint light, and the power of the soul that had been exhausted slowly recovered.
Time passed little by little.
The exhausted soul was finally fully recovered. When his soul broke through the fifth level of the altar, it reached a height of eighty feet. After recovering at this time, the soul was only about sixty feet tall.
But the power contained in it increased by nearly 30%.
Golden light flashes on the soul, and every ray is round and flawless.
The spiritual mind reaches out and can cover a range of nearly five hundred miles without resorting to the power of mountain viewing. If it extends in a single direction, it can reach a thousand miles away.
This is truly comparable to the eighth level of the ordinary shrine.
At this time, he became more aware of the changes brought about by the completion of the soul's origin.
When looking at the mountain, all the details in the mountain are clearly visible, and the principles of growth and change of all things are before our eyes. It is easier to understand the Tao Yun, and it is more consistent with Beiquan Mountain. The level of unity between man and mountain is further advanced.
Secondly, the growth rate of soul accumulation is also three points faster.
It is as if the qualifications and understanding after being blessed by Beiquan Mountain are truly fully reflected at this time.
Although the markings on the system panel remain unchanged, his understanding is still the same as ever, and his qualifications are still outstanding.
But whether it's a monk, enlightenment, or deducing techniques, it's much better than before.
I originally felt that the Tiandao Zen Heart Technique, which was integrated with the Formless Heart Sutra, had been perfected, but now I found some room for improvement.
The various exercises that I have studied before are flowing in my mind, and fantastic ideas emerge one by one like a powerful and unconstrained force.
When he was free, Gu Yuanqing smiled hoarsely, as if the previous blessings were all fake.
Of course, he himself understands that this is because his soul is deficient and is slightly separated from his body and this world, so even if the blessing is in his body, it is difficult to truly exert its effect.
It's like a veil covering a person's eyes. Even if you use a high-power telescope, how clearly can you see?
Gu Yuanqing's cultivation speed is faster!
He broke through the altar about half a year before the ladder came. After the ladder came, it took him half a year to break through the second level of the altar.
It took more than a year to achieve the third level of the altar, and it took two and a half years to achieve the fourth level.
It took nearly seven years to break through to the fifth level of the altar.
The time spent increases exponentially. The further back you go, the slower your cultivation speed will be.
Especially after reaching the seventh level of the Shendai, it will take countless years to improve each small realm. It is normal for decades or even hundreds of years.
So even before Gu Yuanqing, he was not completely sure of breaking through the Void Heaven Realm before the World War.
But now, his certainty has been greatly improved.
This time, it was a blessing in disguise, but this incident also sounded the alarm for him again, and he should not underestimate any opponent. If the Pluto who came here really wanted to take his life, he would probably return to the underworld early and die!
“I was just an ordinary person, and this is no longer the rule of law society in my previous life. The monks I will face in the future will be more and more advanced, and their methods will naturally be more and more sophisticated. , getting stronger and stronger, and it is impossible to guard against it. If you make a wrong move, everything will be lost.”
This was the second time Gu Yuanqing had truly faced a life-and-death crisis. The first time he had just been bound to Lingshan and faced the monks from the Lingxu Sect. His cultivation was still shallow at that time, and that time was half an accident.
But this time, a contempt turned into a life and death crisis.
The pressure and touch brought by this feeling are far beyond what can be brought by the trial in Lingshan and the celestial body battle.
His mentality began to truly change, from an ordinary person who had an adventure to a real monk.
“Danger should be strangled in the cradle!”
Gu Yuanqing's eyes showed murderous intent.
On the North Sea, more than a dozen ships landed on the island. Hao Deyang packed the relevant items he had obtained from Fengtian City, carried them on his back, and stepped off the ship.
"Second uncle, something big happened."
A middle-aged man with disheveled clothes and a haggard look stumbled forward, his eyes filled with sorrow.
Hao Deyang frowned and said, "Jizhou, what's going on, why are you so panicked?"
"My Hao family, the Hao family is finished!" The middle-aged man Hao Jizhou cried bitterly and was heartbroken.
Hao Deyang reached out and grabbed He Jizhou and said sternly: "The Hao family is over? Tell me clearly, what happened?"
Hao Jizhou wiped away his tears and choked with sobs and said intermittently: " Overnight, all the people for hundreds of miles around Qiyi Mountain were killed, and corpses lay everywhere. The direct descendants of the He family, except Qing'er and I who went to Longhui Island for some reason, the rest No one was spared."
Next to him, a young man in his twenties cried and knelt on the ground: "Grandma Zeng, my father, my mother, my wife, and the child who is less than three years old, the whole He family. There wasn’t even a whole body. It was my grandfather and I who pieced it together piece by piece to bury them. They all died so miserably!”
"Who is it? Tell me, who is the murderer?" Hao Deyang trembled all over, his mind went blank for a moment, and he couldn't believe it. Then the aura belonging to the Dao Fei realm burst out uncontrollably, and his hair and clothes were flying.
"Yes, yes..." Hao Jizhou felt a little scared, but he couldn't utter those words.
"Who else can I kill on Lujiao Island for hundreds of miles in one night? Only the one from Qi Yishan!" The young man's eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent.
The air seemed to freeze for a moment.
The aura on Hao Deyang suddenly disappeared. Yes, who else could do this except the one on Qiyi Mountain? He raised his head and looked in the direction of Qiyi Mountain, with a deathly silence in his eyes.
"My lord, my lord, you have to avenge us! My Zhou family will die with eyes open!"
A few people stumbled over and knelt on the ground. They were all the people who went to sea with Hao Deyang. These few His relatives are also near Qiyi Mountain.
There were many people crying and crying nearby.
Hao Deyang took a deep breath and said with a gloomy look: "You all go back and wait, I will go up the mountain right now."
He used his movement skills faster and faster, as if he was going to move his heart All anger is released.
A moment later, he arrived at a courtyard on Qiyi Mountain. He walked in without announcing it.
In the courtyard, a waning old man with white hair and beard was sitting there drinking tea. He could still vaguely see the appearance of Wang Yuchi, and the aura around him made Hao Deyang know who the person in front of him was. .
He was stunned. He didn’t expect that this person would become like this. However, even so, he could not suppress his grief and anger. He walked over and asked in a cold voice: "Why? Why? Do this?"
Wang Yuchi looked indifferent, took a sip of tea, and then said calmly: "Who gave you the courage to question me, I need to kill someone? Do I want to explain to you? Besides, there are still two people in your family, do you really want the whole family to die?"
Hao Deyang froze, feeling as if he was enveloped by boundless murderous intent. This person really wanted to kill himself, and even killed the remaining two juniors. A feeling of powerlessness arose, and even if there was all kinds of anger in his heart, he did not dare to vent it.
"Bring the things." Wang Yuchi said calmly.
Hao Deyang clenched his fists and did not move for a long time.
“I don’t want to say it a second time.”
He Deyang’s chest rose and fell, but finally his arms trembled as he took the thing off his shoulder and prepared to hand it over.
A smile appeared on Wang Yuchi's face. He enjoyed the feeling that others had to obey even if they were angry. This was the benefit of cultivation.
But suddenly, the package disappeared without a trace, and a young figure appeared on the spot.
Wang Yuchi was startled and stood up suddenly, but then his expression returned to normal: "Gu Yuanqing, it is true that he is not dead, I knew you were following him!"
(End of this chapter) )