"The Classic of Patterns" stopped in mid-air, its pages turning with a clatter.
Transparent patterns floated around Li Chuan. If he saw it himself, he would recognize them as the patterns on the edge of his sea of consciousness.
Wen Guying noticed the shock on Gong Wuguang's face and asked, "Didn't this happen to the previous generation?"
"No." Gong Wuguang denied it. After staring at Li Chuan for a long time, he said, "Brother Mingheng cherishes the Classic of Patterns very much."
After a moment of silence, he added: "Although Brother Mingheng cannot practice, his tempering of the physical body has almost reached the limit of a mortal. Later, he got a glimpse of the true meaning of the "Pattern Sutra". With a set of seals, He can borrow extraordinary power, and ordinary monks are no match for him. Even if he encounters a strong enemy... he has never used the "Pattern Sutra" as a self-defense magic weapon. He has always kept it in a jade box and stored it. In space.”
At this moment, several rumbling and ear-splitting sounds came from the distance.
Elder Zhu flew into the air. After a while, he said: "Immortal Yunyi has arrived."
Master Wang sacrificed the Yuanhuo Mirror and was about to fly far away when Elder Zhu stopped him and said: "Master Wang, Immortal Yunyi came so quickly, there must be something inside."
The golden light spread out layer by layer along the ripples, like a breeze blowing away the remaining silk in the sea of consciousness.
All the monks who were entangled by Yuansi felt this refreshing breeze in their sleep.
It's time to go back.
Li Chuan was about to turn around when he suddenly discovered that his body was still a mass of mist, and without the blessing of thin lines, the outline was constantly blurring.
His fingers had become a ball of something unknown.
Can't he go back?
He sighed, not too surprised and not too sad.
Looking back at Xin Yuan.
The golden light of "Pattern Sutra" has not yet dissipated, and he has not yet escaped from the mysterious state. He saw very deeply and far away, and suddenly, the scene in his field of vision changed again.
It turns out that the mist in the Heart Abyss is also made up of small dots. A dot occasionally has a horizontal line, but it soon separates into small dots.
Can he make up for himself?
As soon as the idea arose, he took action immediately.
Are you kidding me? Li Chuan doesn't want to die in this damn place!
He began to slowly put himself back together, returning the scattered bits and pieces to their original positions.
He also thought of the structure of Yuansi. Even if it was just a quick glimpse, he could still clearly see its structure. It was a bit complicated, but it didn't matter. It was always an intertwining of dots and horizontal lines.
He integrated its structure into his soul.
Gradually, his soul solidified little by little. He felt that even if he fell into the abyss again, his soul would remain immortal.
Somewhat tired. The little mouse dragged his broken feet and sat down beside him. So he rested for a while and stared into the abyss with it.
Under the golden light, all kinds of strange phenomena appeared in the abyss of the heart.
He witnessed the process of everything falling into the abyss of his heart, the vast and majestic universe turning into mist in an instant, and the memories and emotions fading and drifting away.
In the deepest part of his heart, he saw the river again. His shadow was reflected in the water, with a red bucket in his hand and a row of containers behind him.
It seems that as long as you walk into the river, you can find your way home.
Is it an illusion?
He couldn't help but think, if the world he was in came from a great surge in the Heart Abyss, then did his original world also come from the Heart Abyss?
Can he also go back from the abyss of the heart?
"Li Chuan, where are you going?" The little mouse called to him.
He suddenly woke up and realized that he had taken several steps.
He walked back, sat down, and said, "I saw some visions."
"What vision?"
"Maybe it's some illusion in my heart." Li Chuan explained.
When I looked forward again, the illusion and the river disappeared.
It's just an illusion.
Even if he integrated the structure of Yuansi into his soul, it would only be able to persist in the inner abyss for a little longer. Even if his guess is true, who knows how many worlds the inner abyss can create at one time. Maybe 330,000 worlds come from it.
Li Chuan continued to mend his soul.
He had saved so many monks this time, and he must take back this debt of gratitude.
Although he can't practice cultivation, can his son and daughter also not be able to practice? If not, what about the grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and great-great-grandchildren? There must be someone who can become an immortal, right? For a monk, hundreds of years and thousands of years are just a blink of an eye, so it wouldn't be difficult to help him take care of his great-great-grandchildren, right?
In his Li family, there must be someone who can embark on the path to immortality and achieve immortality. There will eventually be someone who can cross the abyss of the heart and find the way he came from among the thousands of worlds.
When he returned the last point to its original position, Li Chuan felt weak.
He looked in the direction of the woman again. The golden light gradually receded, and the woman's figure was completely invisible. When the light faded from his soul, he felt that his body was very heavy.
He returned to the body.
I tried hard to open my eyes, feeling dizzy for a while, and the clouds in the sky kept shaking.
He saw several familiar faces, their mouths opening and closing, but he couldn't recognize them or understand what they were saying.
There were also bursts of roaring sounds in the distance, as if engineering vehicles were working on the construction site.
"There is a river in the abyss of the heart," Li Chuan spoke, and he could not hear his own voice. "There is a woman on the bank of the river who fell into the abyss from the world of travel. She fishes for fish in the heavens with billions of abyss silk. , helping the White Walkers lead to the Realm. She was also parasitized."
After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again.
Headmaster Wang checked his body and soul.
"How is it?" Wen Guying asked.
"It's just that he's too tired. He's just a mortal. Even if he has the Chaoyuan Fruit Fairy Heart Peach, he still needs to rest." Headmaster Wang said.
At this time, Li Chuan suddenly opened his eyes again and said, "I want to go home."
After saying that, his eyes closed again.
Master Wang thought for a moment and said to Gong Wuguang: "Master Gong, please send Li Chuan and his two family members home. You are no longer a member of the Xuanmen, and you and your disciples should leave here. ”
"To the southeast, on the last floor of the stone chamber, there is a teleportation array that can send you away. Now I have unlocked all the restrictions in the stone chamber."
Gong Wuguang responded and said, "Okay." Then he said, "Take care."
"Take care of yourself too." Headmaster Wang said.
The roar in the distance became louder and louder, and the air and the ground trembled.
Headmaster Wang waited for about a cup of tea. After feeling Gong Wuguang and others leaving, he said: "Wake them all up, and then go with me to meet Immortal Yunyi."
(End of chapter)
