Disgusted with the filthy soil.
Years passed, and no news from the outside world was seen here.
Shen Yu didn't know that Daozong had already sent people to Lingyin Temple, and it was the decisive leader of Qinglu Palace who came.
I didn't know that a priest in the Blood Sea broke the seal and came to the world, but was punched to death by Daozong.
Time here has no boundaries.
In the eyes of others, the filthy land may be a prison that can never be escaped, but for Shen Yu, it is just a little troublesome.
It's not because there is no space, no time, no boundaries here, nor is it because the realm is too low to sense the outside world.
What troubles Shen Yu is finding that weakness.
A long time ago, after Shen Yu woke up, she knew that she had the ability to see through the weaknesses of anything in the world.
Whether it's moves, magical powers, formations, or people.
Therefore, after Shen Yu was freed from cause and effect, he was looking for the weakness of being disgusted with the dirty land.
And, he found it, the Bodhi tree.
Shen Yu stood under the bodhi tree for who knows how long, and then woke up.
When he slowly opened his eyes, the entire disgusting earth began to collapse in a state of mirror image peeling off, and things that had no concept of space and time suddenly became real.
The huge force instantly shattered the entire disgusting soil.
The third floor of the Buddhist cave, which was the space that the corpse Buddha had been using to hide from the pursuit of heaven, turned into nothingness.
The third layer of disgusting dirt collapsed, and Shen Yu saw through the location connecting the second layer of the Buddhist cave.
"You died here to tell me who killed you. With my current abilities, I can't kill that being, but it won't take long."
At the last moment, Shen Yu turned around, looked at the familiar breath in the collapse space, and said calmly.
This is Taoist Master Taixuan's only disciple in this life, and the only fetter in his ruthless way.
In order to ascend, Taixuan once severed the relationship between master and disciple.
In this life, Shen Yu tried to take a different path. He was constantly searching for those avenues that he had cut off before.
The filthy soil of disgust has disappeared.
Shen Yu's body moved for a moment, and the mighty power of the world collapsing hit him instantly.
The next moment, a faint green light lit up from Shen Yu's chest.
The sky collapsed.
Shen Yu fell from a height, and his consciousness fell into a deep sleep.
...
I don't know how long it took, but Shen Yu slowly opened his eyes.
Then he saw a familiar woman's face, as gentle as water, with a graceful expression.
Everything felt like a dream, as if he really just slept and there was nothing sinister or strange happening.
He looked at Yang Liu's expression and said, "I went to a few places and met a few people. It's been a long time."
Yang Liu said: "Soon."
Then she looked at him quietly without saying anything, but the mist in her eyes became thicker and thicker.
Shen Yu said: "I had a dream."
This sentence is surprising.
Practitioners should not dream, because their Taoist minds are unwavering and their souls are stable. Even if they are not in a state of emptiness and tranquility during sleep, they should be without thoughts or feelings.
And the reality is that Shen Yu was not dreaming. Yang Liu knew that Shen Yu came to Lingyin Temple, had a conversation with Monk Ku, and then disappeared.
What Shen Yu said about dreaming may have another meaning.
Shen Yu said that he was dreaming. Could it be that he encountered something beyond human understanding during the days when he was missing, so he said that he had a dream?
"In that dream, I saw people who should have died three thousand years ago, and I also saw someone very familiar...and close to me."
After saying this, he did not tell anything else about the dream.
In that not-so-long period of time, besides these memorable images, there were also some people.
Not people in the real world, but Tai Xuan Dao
People in the Lord’s memory.
In these days, he saw Zhang Xujing die under the attack of a fairy treasure, and this fairy treasure also appeared in Tai Xuan's memory.
He also saw the story between Shi Qi Buddha and Miao Hua, and saw the scene where Miao Hua finally transformed into Taoism, which was eternal life in another sense.
He remembered that Miaohua extracted the nine causes and effects left by Taixuan on her body, and then combined these rules of cause and effect with the Sumeru space, turning them into the rules of the great road of that heaven and earth, and completing the heavenly way of the Sumeru world.
There are many things that he remembers but has no answer for yet, such as the appearance of blood rain.
For example, who is behind the existence of Taixuan?
Kemeng will eventually wake up, and during this time, Shen Yu breaks through.
Shen Yu looked at his left hand.
Vast spiritual power is constantly swimming in the body.
The nine causes and effects have completely disappeared, leaving only the purest immortal energy churning in the spiritual sea.
Yang Liu said happily: "Brother, you have broken through."
Jing Jiu looked outside.
Yang Liu told the reason why he came here.
Jing Jiu sat on the chair and then began to think about Lingyin Temple.
When he came to Lingyin Temple a few months ago, he didn't care much when he found out that the corpse Buddha deep in Lingshan Mountain was still alive. Monk Ku knew that if there was a gap between Dao Sect and Lingyin Temple, it would have irreversible consequences for the entire Lingyin Temple. Therefore, he is unwilling to do some things and would rather die than do them.
But now that so many big things have happened in Lingyin Temple, especially the news about the sea of blood in the Buddhist cave, some people will inevitably make a fuss about it.
Shen Yu thought of a person, a romantic, suave, freehand and unrestrained person.
An abandoned disciple of the academy, Li Qinglian.
During that siege, although Shen Yu saw Master Dao Yan stabbing out with his sword, Li Qinglian fell.
It's just that Qianchuan, or the dark building three thousand years ago, has too many secret techniques that can make people fake death.
Li Qinglian was willing to be sentenced to leave the academy and become a member of Qianchuan because she had a greater purpose than practicing cultivation.
"Senior brother." Yang Liu said softly.
Shen Yu raised his head and glanced at the old man outside the house.
He asked Yang Liu to invite the elders of the Xituo tribe to find out what happened in Linghuang.
"That palace master took action and killed your priest. This is a normal thing. Central Continent and the Spiritual Wasteland belong to the human race. Not to mention you, it is the demon race and the demon race. For thousands of years, you have also I don’t have the ability to do it.”
Shen Yu looked at the only old man in the Xituo tribe who had no ambitions and said calmly.
The wrinkles on the elder's face were deep, and he said with worry: "The high priest and Styx have already taken action, and no one can stop them. There has been a legend in the clan since ancient times. If a heavenly being comes to the world, it will be the moment when the sea of blood dries up. .”
Shen Yu said calmly: "What do the creatures of the sea of blood have to do with us?"
The elder said: "No matter which side wins or loses, the sea of blood has begun to dry up, and there are fewer and fewer people in the tribe who can practice. One day, we will become the real beasts in the forest."
Shen Yu said indifferently: "Decades ago, you attracted ghosts from Fengdu and used the soul body as the source of cultivation. You should know what will happen in the future."
The elder sighed and said: "This kind of thing has never happened before. Everyone knows that those souls are more domineering than the spiritual power of the Blood Sea. As long as any clan member has practiced, they can compete with normal cultivation for decades, and no one can endure it." I can’t resist this kind of temptation…”
Shen Yu didn't say anything, as he had done something wrong to himself.
At that time, one hundred thousand people died in Fengdu overnight, leaving behind hundreds of thousands of innocent souls who never went to reincarnation, so much so that the Academy had to send two gentlemen to sit outside Fengdu all year round.
I just don’t know how the Xituo tribe in the Blood Sea knew this place and secretly introduced those innocent souls into the Blood Sea as the source of their cultivation.
This kind of cultivation method that pulls out the seedlings and promotes growth will naturally not have very good results.
With Feng Minghe as the lord of the sea of blood, the Xituo tribe began to invade the spiritual wasteland with the help of nine priests. First, they wanted to conquer the Yangtze River.
The most important thing about practicing in the light is to get enough wronged souls.
The elder has profound wisdom and knows that the spiritual wasteland is vast and there are countless cultivators. If he takes this step, it is very likely that his body will die and his family will be wiped out, and the sea of blood will disappear.
Shen Yu didn't speak in the end.
There were only two people in the room, he and Yang Liu, and of course half a person.
It's just that Shen Yu never treated Mu Huai as a complete person from beginning to end, so he didn't say much to it.
Yang Liu looked at the sea of blood in the distance and wondered what Senior Brother Shen Yu was thinking?
Lingyin Temple and Dao Sect, Lingyinhuang and Blood Sea, every place is a giant to Shen Yu. Even if Shen Yu wants to speak in such a major matter related to race, no one will listen.
Styx and his nine priests, the blood sea and the opening of the spiritual wilderness channel, this kind of general trend of heaven and earth cannot be stopped by one or two people.
Yang Liu just stared at the man in green shirt in front of him, and his heart suddenly felt at ease.
Shen Yu stood with his hands behind his hands, quietly watching the water of the sea of blood wash away the coastal rocks in the distance.
This was the first time since his rebirth that he felt that the road to find the truth would be rough.
Taixuan kept leaving many pitfalls in his previous life.
Shen Yu kept jumping into these pits, trying to get some clues from three thousand years ago.
Both of them seemed to be pulled by a certain thread, doing one seemingly unrelated thing after another.
Tai Xuan did not expect that he would be plotted against when he ascended.
Shen Yu also found the truth of the year among these calculations, which was probably the reason for his existence in this world.
Looking at the dark clouds in the distance, Jing Jiu was silent for a long time. He got up and walked outside, looked at the sky, and was silent for a long time.
His body was still very weak, and he looked a little worried as he stood in the cold winter wind, his clothes fluttering.
Yangliu walked to him.
Shen Yu's breath was suddenly strong and weak, which was obviously caused by the instability of his breath due to loss of strength.
"I thought I'd never see you again."
Yang Liu's voice was calm, but her mood was anything but.
Shen Yu glanced at her and noticed that her long hair, which had always been draped over her shoulders, had been pulled into a bun at some point, making her look more graceful and mature.
Yang Liu was a little shy and said softly: "People will always grow up."
Shen Yu smiled and said, "It has been ten years, and your level has improved very quickly."
Yang Liu then said: "I'm still not as good as you."
Shen Yu said: "I am different. Cultivation is just a process for me, and it is not difficult for me to control the length of this process."
Yang Liu's eyes widened and he said in shock: "Awesome...".
This was the word she could think of that best expressed her mood at the moment.
