Chapter 153 Soul-Eating Jue
Bai Yujing.
Under the deep darkness, Zheng Yi slowly opened his eyes.
His breathing changed from calm to rapid, which seemed very clear in this empty quiet room.
Immediately, he opened his eyes suddenly, full of surprise.
It wasn't until he saw the quiet room for a few breaths that his expression calmed down.
As early as when he was checking the function of the Three Thousand Worlds of Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, he was afraid that something unexpected would happen, so he had already warned Mr. Chen and Liu Chengen that he was in retreat and no one was allowed to approach.
"That...is a dream?"
"Or...the real three thousand worlds?"
Zheng Yi forced himself to calm down, but the scene just now kept lingering in his mind.
The corpse was bitten and devoured by Liu Ling'er bit by bit!
The soul was burned to ashes by Liu Yin'er using demon fire!
With all these feelings of pain and despair, he could still feel the pain in his body at this time.
"What on earth... happened?"
"Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, Spiritual Pond World..."
"Is the Yin Yang Baojian taking me to the real world, or... just a mirror image?"
"A mirror image of some real world?"
"The talent of illusion?"
With a thought in his heart, he once again penetrated deeply into the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror.
The fog dissipated, and lines of writing appeared on the mirror again.
[The illusion of the world ends. 】
[You have only survived in this world for twelve years, and your short life is over. The greatest achievement is to become a certain demon that scares her to tears after dinner, but there is no other achievement. 】
[Illusion progress: 18%]
[Consumption life: 12 years. 】
[Imaginary things: None. 】
"What does this mean?"
"Copy statistics?"
"Why is it like playing a game?"
Zheng Yi was full of doubts, but he still guessed something based on the current situation.
"Illusory world? In other words, what I just experienced was not the real world? But an illusion?"
"Infinitely moving towards the illusion of the real world!"
"Illusion progress? Eighteen percent? That is... eighteen percent?"
"Are there any illusions?"
"Can I bring things out of the fantasy world?"
"It should be able to bring out something valuable..."
Based on the existing intelligence, Zheng Yi quickly guessed something.
"There is still life...it took twelve years?"
He quickly checked his lifespan, and sure enough, it had been reduced from 5112 to 5100, a full reduction of twelve years!
He only has 5,100 years left to live!
"Code!"
Zheng Yi looked at the writing on the Yin Yang Treasure Book again, but still recalled all his experiences in the fantasy world in his mind.
After twelve years of life, he was eaten by demons in one day, and even his soul was destroyed by demons.
Now, he is still in the resentment and anger of his previous life.
How can you understand the misery without personal experience?
After birth, he was raised as food for monsters.
Even, in order to make the meat more delicious and have the pleasure of biting, people taught him how to practice martial arts, absorb spiritual energy, and temper his body.
What is the difference between doing this and massaging pigs and dogs while raising them in the wild?
Think about past lives. In order to make the meat of livestock more delicious, some people would give animals massages, feed them refined food, and even have dedicated people playing the piano for them to treat them.
What is the difference between the demons in the previous life and these beasts who did this?
He is a human, not an animal!
The beasts are ignorant and unable to understand, so they eat what they eat.
But the human race...
They are intelligent creatures with wisdom, emotions, and beliefs.
Raised for twelve years, just to be eaten in one day?
This kind of anger and resentment is enough to turn a person's soul into a ghost and seek life!
It took a full quarter of an hour before Zheng Yi calmed down.
The world of fantasy has ended, and no matter how much you struggle, it won't help.
What he has to do now is to sort out the information he has obtained from the fantasy world and prepare for his next entry.
Yes!
He can still enter again.
In the deep dark universe of the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, the star that represents the world of the spirit pool is faint, but it is still shining.
In other words...he can still enter again!
As soon as his spirit came into contact, he felt an obstruction, as if he wanted to open the door, but something was blocking the door and it was not locked.
As long as he exerts force, he can force his way in.
But he could feel that his energy was too much consumed at this time, and it was not a good idea to force his way in.
After sensing it again, writings appeared again on the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror.
[Every time you enter the fantasy world, your lifespan will be consumed. Living time in the fantasy world will consume corresponding life span. 】
[I am currently mentally exhausted and not suitable to enter. 】
[Note: The time flow rate in the fantasy world and the real world is different, please pay attention to this. 】
"Huh?"
"How many years of living in the fantasy world will consume your lifespan?"
"The flow rate of time is also different?"
"I wonder what time it is?"
Zheng Yi said strangely: "I have been in the fantasy world for twelve years. Although I have always been confused and confused, it is like a dream, but it has indeed been twelve years."
"How long has it been since Dayu time?"
In his last life, he had survived for twelve years, but he had been trapped in a spiritual pond and had no idea what was going on in the outside world.
The only time he went out to the spirit pool, he was transported as food to the snake demon Liu Ling'er's room.
Swallowed in one gulp!
Wrong...
Zheng Yi frowned and remembered that when he was ten years old, he had the opportunity to visit the spirit pool after breaking through the fifth level of "Eating Soul Art". He once visited a dense fog. Now I think about it, that tall black figure is not a city wall at all, but a demon!
The demon who guards the spiritual pond!
"The Lingchi is a place where demons keep humans captive. In addition to the nuns who take care of children, there must be powerful demons guarding them!"
Zheng Yi thought: "I have practiced for twelve years before I reached the seventh level of "Eating Soul Art". I am no match for these monsters!"
"Thinking about it now, no wonder the "Spirit-Eating Art" only records the methods of absorbing spiritual energy and transforming mana, and there is no record at all about spells."
"After all, the demon just wants a spiritual, tender and delicious food, not a grasshopper that can resist and attack spells!"
The anger in Zheng Yi's eyes became even stronger.
"What is the way to get through this fantasy world?"
"Is it escaping from the spiritual pool? Or...wait a minute!"
Zheng Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.
His eyes looked at the progress of the fantasy world.
Eighteen percent!
In the last fantasy world, he basically did nothing except practice.
How come there is such a high level of world completion?
Nearly one fifth!
Let’s look at the review of Fantasy World again.
[You have only survived in this world for twelve years, and your short life is over. The greatest achievement is becoming a certain demon that scares her into tears after dinner. Please keep up the good work. 】
"The greatest achievement is to become a certain demon that scares her into tears after dinner..."
"Scare her to tears..."
Zheng Yi murmured: "Could it be said that the condition for clearing this fantasy world lies with Liu Ling'er? As long as I kill her, I can clear the level?!"
"Although Liu Ling'er is a demon, she is obviously not very strong. She must have been born not long ago."
"But beside her, there is the powerful demon Liu Miao'er."
"With just a wave of your hand, you can destroy me, who has turned into a fierce ghost! I am definitely very powerful..."
"Or...try to kill other monsters?"
Zheng Yi thought of the dozen figures who came with Liu Ling'er when he broke through to the seventh level of "Spirit-Eating Art".
"Liu Ling'er's status is obviously higher than other boys and girls, so my 'pseudo fairy seedling' was assigned to her."
"If I deliberately don't practice when I enter the world of fantasy next time, I will definitely be snatched away by other demons."
"Or..."
"I can find a way to leave the spirit pool before I am twelve years old. What will be the consequences?"
He remembered that in the twelve years of his previous life, many children had been sent out of the spiritual pool early due to various reasons.
Where did they go?
"Huh..."
After another quarter of an hour, Zheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
After sorting out all the information from the previous life, he already had a preliminary plan in mind.
When he recalled the flowers, plants, people and objects in the fantasy world again, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Huh? No!"
"The Yin Yang Treasure Mirror shows that I did not obtain any illusory objects, but... my memory is still there!"
Zheng Yi said in surprise: "It's not just the memory in the fantasy world, but..."The Soul-Eating Art"!"
"The "Eating Soul Art" passed down by demons and common in all spirit pools is a cultivation technique!"
"In the world of fantasy, the fact that I can reach the seventh level of Qi training in just ten years is not only related to my own spiritual root qualifications and spiritual understanding, but also to this "Spiritual Food Art"!"
"It is precisely because of the power of the Soul-Eating Art that my practice speed is so fast!"
"I just don't know... will the "Eating Soul Art" work in this world?"
Zheng Yi immediately sat cross-legged and carefully recalled the entire content of "Spirit-Eating Jue".
"Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things; time is the passerby of hundreds of generations, and spiritual energy is the root of all things..."
More than three thousand words were recorded in his mind.
After all, after ten years of continuous practice, Zheng Yi has already firmly engraved these three thousand words in his mind.
At this time, Zheng Yi quickly entered a state of cultivation.
The rich spiritual energy around him began to move along with his luck.
Not long after, traces of faint spiritual energy slowly seeped out from the surrounding air, swimming inside his body like small snakes.
With the operation of the technique, Zheng Yi felt as if he was in a warm hot spring, and there seemed to be warm breath flowing through all the acupoints in his body and all his limbs.
The mana mist in Dantian also began to rotate slowly, and it was still increasing.
Time gradually passed, and wisps of sunlight penetrated through the glazed windows.
At this moment, Zheng Yi slowly opened his eyes and tried to take a breath.
Two tiny white dragons appeared from the wings of the nose, swam slowly, and then disappeared into the air.
Zheng Yi carefully felt the mana whirlpool in his body, and sure enough, it grew a little.
And after a night of practice, he truly felt refreshed and extremely energetic.
Cultivation skills!
This "Eating Soul Art" is indeed a cultivation technique!
Unexpectedly, he had been searching for the cultivation technique for several years in Dayu World, and now he could obtain it so easily? !
Then...is it still necessary to dig up the tombs of ancestors?
The idea just rolled around in my head and I made a quick decision.
dig!
Definitely dig it!
"Spirit-Eating Jue" has the same effect as his dual cultivation and improvement skills. It only has methods, not techniques.
In other words, Zheng Yi now only has the method to achieve enlightenment, but not the method to protect it!
"Huh..."
He breathed a sigh of relief and stood up slowly.
"Gu..."
At this moment, he felt an intense hunger sensation in his stomach, as if he hadn't eaten for three days and three nights.
His face changed slightly: "The Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror reminded me that the flow of time in the fantasy world and the real world is different. I have spent twelve years in the fantasy world, how long will it take in the real world?"
"It won't be twelve years!"
He was startled and quickly opened the quiet room door.
"Here comes someone!"
Soon, there was a panic in the distance, and two shadow guards appeared and ran over quickly.
"Your Majesty? You are out of seclusion!"
Zheng Yi frowned and said: "Why are you so flustered? By the way, how long has it been since I was in retreat?"
Asking for a monthly ticket~
Asking for a monthly ticket~
Asking for a monthly ticket~
Asking for a monthly ticket~
Asking for a monthly ticket~
(End of chapter)