The power of the soul is one of the characteristic directions after the sublimation and transformation of consciousness. It reflects the abstract power of concepts into reality and affects reality.
The strength of spiritual power is not limited by realm cultivation.
At the same time, it possesses "idealism". I think that I think is everything. I think that I exist when heaven and earth exist. My heart is the universe. If my heart is destroyed, heaven and earth will not exist.
It can be said that how big the "heart" is, how strong the power is.
Soul body!
Yan Xing recited silently in his heart, and the next moment his body surface glowed with a hazy white light, and a phantom slowly stepped out of [Human Realm Yan Xing]'s body, and instantly solidified from the emptiness.
This is the true body condensed by the radiance of the soul. It is pure and single, without any other power, just the power of the soul.
That's enough, the human world's punishment will continue to stay in the other world to ensure the absolute safety of the [human world]. And he controls the condensed union of his own soul and goes into battle to kill the enemy.
"Teleportation."
After the thought fell, Yan Xing's figure flashed with white light, and he suddenly left the other world, crossed the infinite distance, and appeared at the Wushan battlefield site, under the towering statue of the god.
"It's just a coincidence for you. If I hadn't just cultivated my spiritual characteristics, I wouldn't have planned to come out in the open. After all, none of the real masterminds behind the scenes have been punished yet..."
Yan Xing's expression was complicated. He looked at the headless corpse standing neatly under the statue and shook his head. These League members can be said to be the most steadfast group of monks living in the outside world.
Both emotionally and rationally, it had reached this level, and he couldn't ignore it.
Moreover, the unknown source and other extraterrestrial forces are planning something at this moment, and they have not shown their true power. If the true form of the soul comes out to test something, it may be possible to break this stalemate.
"Everyone disappear!"
Yan Xing raised his hand and wiped it, and the mountain of corpses and statues in front of him suddenly twisted and disappeared in an instant, silently, without any wave of destruction, as if they had been erased by an invisible eraser, leaving no trace.
This is the mind's ability to distort reality.
As long as he thinks that the thing in front of him does not exist, then it should be erased. He only needs to think about it, and it only consumes a little power of consciousness.
Just like the [Psychic Teleportation] just now, it ignores the obstacle of distance and only needs to have a picture of the target location in the mind to reach it instantly, which is no worse than time and space jump.
In some aspects, teleportation is even better. The so-called "image of the target location" can be an abstract concept, such as someone's dream image, and he can transmit it to the other person's dream world. If it is a memory fragment, he can sneak into the other party's conscious memory. Or the picture on a book, he can reduce the dimension and transfer it to the book world, or the virtual matrix code world...
Etc., etc., are just the tip of the iceberg of spiritual power.
To put it bluntly, the power of the mind is an advanced version of "what you say and what you say", which can be called "all your wishes come true".
Yan Xing erased the statue with a wave of his hand, mainly to eliminate the door to the afterlife and close the back door to the hell dimension.
As for believers such as Li Youlan, there is no need to worry about it. These people have participated in the "Sea Crossing Plan" as early as the beginning. After death, the soul particles will return to the original hell. With their contributions, they will have a good foundation for reincarnation in the human world.
"Zhizhi!" Owner!
Help—boom!
...』
"Um!?"
Yan Xing frowned, and a picture flashed in his mind. It was deep in a certain ruins, in the pure white mist, where Zi Shu and Jing encountered a life and death crisis.
There was no time to think, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the figure disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, it spanned hundreds of billions of light-years and crossed the ruins barrier. After shrinking to only the size of a thumb, it was already standing on top of Zi Shu's head.
"Absolute defense."
Reaching forward, a diamond-shaped transparent barrier expanded in the palm of his hand, blocking all the waves of destruction surging ahead. The roar and roar could not shake the light film in the slightest.
"squeak?"
Zi Shu, who closed his eyes and waited for death, trembled but did not feel it.
Feeling the slightest pain, he secretly opened his eyes and glanced, only to find that the terrifying attack had been blocked just a few inches in front of him.
"Owner!
"
Zishu felt happy and looked up. Yan Xing's figure was reflected in his eyes, looking ahead with a blank expression.
"Thank you Lord Master for saving your life!"
The pure-blood innate creature "Mirror" on the side also let go of his tense mind at this moment and bowed to Yan Xing respectfully.
Came so fast!
Yi Shu and Ren Ren were shocked. Because the incident happened so suddenly, they had no time to ask for help. They just shouted subconsciously and instinctively in their hearts. Unexpectedly, Yan Xing came in an instant, and they easily waved their hands to block the terrifying torrent of destruction.
"Why are you here?"
Yan Xing frowned slightly, and he sent Zishu and others to explore the passage of the ruins. However, the pure white mist lingering in this place was already deep in the core of the ruins, and it was not the same area as the passage.
For his own people, he did not use the power to peek into their thoughts and memories. It was out of self-respect and respect for others that he asked more questions.
"Oh, I see."
Yan Xing nodded. As his thoughts arose, the scenes that happened not long ago appeared in his mind. It was Zishu and Jing who secretly followed a jet-black stream of light, and he sensed familiar aura fluctuations on it.
It's No. 7, no, it should be said to be a combination of No. 7 and No. 28.
Sizzling——
The blood energy lingering on Zishu and Jing's body was emitting white smoke under the erosion of the fog. The pure blood power was about to be exhausted and he would no longer be able to resist the pure white fog.
"You are so courageous!"
Yan Xing shook his head, and with a thought, he blessed them with a transparent shield, stepped out randomly, and returned to normal size.
[In view of the general environment,
"How far has the operation progressed?"
When Zishu heard the words, he was shocked. He opened his mouth and spat out the ancient map, and almost all the dense light spots on it were penetrated.
"Return to the master! After thousands of years of hard work day and night by the Mirror Four and I, almost all the ruins passages have been found, and now only less than nine ruins are left!"
"I believe that in a few years, we will be able to connect all the nodes on this map!"
Zishu's eyebrows were beaming with pride, after all, what they had done was a great feat that had never been done before.
Jing on the side also nodded. The reason why he and Zishu acted together was because most of the passages had been connected, and the remaining more secret ruins were easier to operate together.
Unexpectedly, not long ago, they met an outsider for the first time in the depths of the mist. Out of curiosity, they secretly followed him. Curiosity killed the cat and they almost died here.
"Thank you for your hard work, everyone."
"You guys go out and continue looking for the ruins passage. Leave this place to me."
After Yan Xing finished speaking, he reached out and patted Zi Shu on the little head to express his recognition for his contribution.
"But……"
Zishu looked hesitant, with some worry in his little eyes.
"A battle of this level is not something you can interfere with now. Why? You still don't believe in my strength?"
"No, no, no! Master, be careful!"
Zishu shook his head quickly and jumped onto Jing's shoulder.
"Lord Lord, take care of yourself!"
Jing bowed his hands and saluted, then turned around and fled towards the outside at high speed. Not long after they penetrated into the pure white mist, they were far away from the dangerous area after a while.
"No. 28, what do you want to do when you come here?"
Yan Xing was confused. He didn't know when the 28th was and he had returned to the world of origin. He didn't know what the other party was doing by going deep into the ruins, but it was definitely not a good thing.
"No matter what you want to do, you will be unlucky if I meet you!"
Yan
Xing's eyes were slightly cold, and he took one step forward, his figure flashing and leaping forward, and he advanced rapidly into the depths of the pure white mist.
His true soul also inherits the characteristics of perfect pure blood, which is completely immune to the erosion of the fog and can travel unimpeded in the pure white fog.
"Um?"
Yan Xing stopped, frowned and looked around. This place was a world made of pale metal, with huge unknown creations standing there. They had special shapes, exquisite structures, and the surface was covered with extremely complicated black and white lines.
It's a pity that these things were destroyed by a force. Fragments can be seen everywhere, as well as exposed metal sections. From the remaining breath on them, we can tell that it was the work of No. 28.
"Material Reconstruction!"
Yan Xing raised his hand and waved, and the broken fragments scattered on the ground suddenly seemed to come to life, floating up, and as if they were going back in time and being pieced together again. In the blink of an eye, the ruins had returned to their original appearance.
"This...seems useless?"
Although he distorted reality with the power of his mind and restored all the destroyed things, Yan Xing keenly sensed that these things only retained their shapes, but some key things inside were permanently missing.
It shows that these things are of extremely high level and beyond his cognitive understanding, so they cannot be repaired perfectly.
"not good!
"
Yan Xing's expression changed slightly, he didn't know what he thought of, his figure flickered, and he reached the deepest part of the fog in an instant.
Rumble——
In the terrifying wave of destruction, the pillars supporting the sky fell and broke, and were chopped into pieces by the dark sword light. The burly figure stood in the flames, slowly looking back, his eyes were extremely fanatical.
"Hen punishment?"
"Haha, I didn't expect you to find this place. Unfortunately, you arrived a step too late. The defense and counterattack core of the Truth has been completely destroyed!"
"Ha ha ha ha!
"
The laughter was full of joy and comfort, and it was already mocking the belated punishment of hell.
