"This Zhuling Cave was not like this thousands of years ago. It was originally a place of extraordinary spiritual energy."
Mr. Lin's voice was filled with a hint of loneliness and reminiscence.
"Since being invaded by the Netherworld, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the cave has been polluted, and the monks are completely unable to refine it. Once refined, the Netherworld's energy enters the body, and the meridians may be severed, or the meridians may become possessed, and become a person who only knows A murderous madman.
Therefore, the aura of heaven and earth in the Zhuling Cave was controlled by Senior Baili, the master who left a prophecy for you.
He collected all the spiritual energy in Zhuling Cave Heaven. As for where these contaminated spiritual energy ended up, we don't know.
Because of this, the Zhuling Cave has become a lawless place.
But over the past thousands of years, we have found a new path in our physical fitness.
The purpose is just to extend your life as much as possible.
But no matter what, without the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, monks cannot achieve that 'long life'.
On the other hand, this Zhuling Cave Heaven has no spiritual energy to support it, and it has already reached the edge of fragmentation. This is why Lin Ye dared to slap the table with me. "
Speaking of this, Mr. Lin's eyes became a little bitter.
Lin Ye resolutely asked Luo Yi, the man who answered the prophecy, to replace the severed arm of the sage with the blood of the soul clan.
for what?
On the one hand, it was natural to repay the favor according to the prophecy. During this month, did Luo Yi really think that the pills he had eaten were bargains on the roadside?
Pick one out at random, it is an immortal elixir!
Moreover, the medicinal properties are extremely mild, and Lin Ye has put in a lot of hard work in this regard.
It can be said that half of the rare herbs collected by the Lin Family Pharmacy over the past hundred years were eaten by Luo Yi.
There is no aura of heaven and earth here, so one of these precious herbs will be missing, and the power of many elixirs is still contained in Luo Yi's meridians.
If Luo Yi can really get out, then the warm and moist medicinal power remaining in his body will be like half of the sea water pouring back, nourishing Luo Yi's internal organs and body.
By then, Luo Yi will benefit immensely.
The reason why Lin Ye was willing to spend such a huge amount of money was because he naturally hoped that Luo Yi, the man who answered the prophecy, could lead the entire Soul Clan out of this Zhuling Cave.
If Luo Yi cannot lead them away, then this cave will be completely shattered in at least a hundred years.
At that time, the soul clan members in the cave...
They are all going to be torn into pieces with the demise of this cave.
Luo Yi was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that Zhuling Dongtian and the Soul Clan would have such past events.
Mr. Lin squinted his eyes and looked at Luo Yi carefully. To be honest, he had never been optimistic about Luo Yi since he came to this Zhuling Cave.
Can a junior who has only been born for a few years carve out a way for their soul clan to survive?
No matter how Mr. Lin looked at it, it was impossible.
But Lin Ye believed it.
Lin Ye may not believe in Luo Yi, he may believe in the prophecy and the senior Baili from thousands of years ago.
But at this moment, after Luo Yi showed his unique talent on the road of soul power, Lin Ye seemed to become more confident.
He firmly believed that the Soul Clan would be able to get out of here one day.
Luo Yi pondered for a moment and suddenly asked: "Mr. Lin, that senior Baili you are talking about, who is he...?"
This question made Mr. Lin silent.
But Luo Yi clearly saw a hint of fascination in Mr. Lin's eyes...
"The reason why we call him Senior Baili is because this person didn't leave a name, he just called himself Baili."
"That blue shirt and sword that he wore thousands of years ago was really a downer to everyone in the world."
Although Mr. Lin has never seen the senior Baili with his own eyes, over the past thousand years, people in the Soul Clan have always spread the word about him tirelessly.
It seemed that when they mentioned that senior Baili, wearing a blue shirt and holding a sword, they suddenly appeared in their minds.
Luo Yi was muttering in his heart.
Someone from a thousand years ago would actually leave a prophecy to me?
It is indeed a bit strange. Could this person have some connection with me?
Luo Yi was puzzled, but Mr. Lin had already solved a lot of his doubts today.
Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading.
It has already benefited me a lot.
Luo Yi stood up and saluted Mr. Lin respectfully.
Mr. Lin didn't say anything, just nodded, accepting it calmly.
Luo Yi wanted to leave here, but suddenly he remembered Mr. Lin's high opinion on the three souls just now, and he still didn't know something about it.
He paused and couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Lin, since the spiritual consciousness is the Yang God, the soul power is the Yin God."
"Then the soul..."
Mr. Lin seemed to have guessed that Luo Yi would ask this question, and he looked at Luo Yi with a complicated look.
"The Yuan Shen is in charge of the human body, and every thought of the monk, whether it rises or falls, or even an extremely small movement, must be approved by the Yuan Shen.
I don’t know which single ancient book once said that human beings are inherently good by nature.
This statement also means that when a person is born, his soul is inherently good.
This also explains why people have an indescribable sense of 'guilt' after doing something they think is 'wrong'.
In fact, it is the secret instruction of Yuan Shen, or it is 'encouraging good deeds'. "
Luo Yi nodded in understanding, but Mr. Lin said something meaningful.
"It seems that no one has ever succeeded in pursuing the Dao of the Soul, not to mention thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years..."
"Okay, go ahead."
"The road is blocked...it's long..."
Luo Yi stopped staying. Instead of going home, he went to the back mountain again.
Of course, the journey along the way is still extremely difficult.
This arm was still as heavy as a mountain. Luo Yi slumped his shoulders and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.
Time passed quickly, and ten days flew by.
Luo Yi has hardly been down the mountain in the past ten days. He has been sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. Su Youlan still delivers food to Luo Yi every day.
But Luo Yi could feel that Su Youlan seemed to speak less and less.
And as Luo Yi's soul power continues to rise, his memory is like a dusty door, being gradually opened...
In ten days, Luo Yi's soul power has broken through the first level of turbidity!
And it’s not far away from the second level of spiritual fusion!
According to Lin Ye's calculation, with Luo Yi's cultivation speed, it would probably take less than three days to break through to Soul Fusion.
By then, Luo Yi's memory should be fully restored...
Lin Ye turned to look at Luo Yi's ghost hand.
The arm itself does have some weight, but what is heavier is actually the ancient lock.
But there is no aura of heaven and earth here. If it can really get out, this ghost hand may have some strange changes...
"It's time for him to get used to the arm..."
Lin Ye couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
Ren Piaomiao may be a good candidate...
