As the sun sets in the west, the noisy wild jungle gradually begins to fall into silence. The creatures accustomed to day life return to their nests one after another, handing over the control of the earth to those who walk in the night and darkness.
The people of the Yan tribe were no exception. In the afterglow of the setting sun, they returned to the tribe in groups, carrying the day's harvest on their backs.
In the mountain forest, piles of bonfires began to be lit one by one. On the large and rough stove, piles of food were stacked in stone pots in an orderly manner.
As the strong women were busy behind the stove, bursts of meaty aroma floated up, and the sound of laughter filled the air above the entire Youyan clan, attracting louder cheers and the coveted eyes of the tribesmen.
In the same mountain range, on top of a thousand-foot dangerous peak behind the Yan clan, Yan Yu's earnest words fell into a depressing silence.
Maybe Yan's expression was a little too serious, maybe Yan's words were a bit harsh, maybe Yan's words made Yu feel something about the way of Qi training, or something else.
Anyway, after Yan's words fell, Yu suddenly fell into silence, and his face lost the previous liveliness and kindness, as if he suddenly became mature at this moment.
Seeing this, although Yan felt regret and disappointment for a brief moment, it was crushed and crushed in his heart in the blink of an eye. Decades of sitting and practicing had made his mentality extremely strong and peaceful.
After another half hour, Yan stood up with some aftertaste as he smelled the faint fragrance coming from the direction of the tribe. He took a few steps to the edge of the cliff and looked at the dots of fire in the tribe at the foot of the mountain. His eyes suddenly became a little dazed.
Yan was thinking, how long has it been since he cooked food and cheered for delicious food like ordinary people?
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the last time I ate was more than ten years ago. At that time, I should have been on the way to retreat, on this mountain, and the person accompanying me was also Yu.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. Whether I have been wandering alone in the wilderness or accompanying Yao in the mountains, I have indeed never eaten anything.
In fact, after so many years, Yan himself has almost forgotten the taste of food, and even the habit of eating to fill his stomach.
It wasn't until tonight, when he smelled the aroma of food again and saw the tribesmen rejoicing over the food, that he remembered that he hadn't eaten for so many years.
What's even more frightening is that Yan himself has never been aware of this problem.
For ordinary mortals, eating is a necessary behavior for their survival, but now Yan has unknowingly and naturally lost this habit.
He no longer needs to rely on food to sustain life, but has reached the point where he lives by eating breath.
At this time, Yancai suddenly realized that he was really different, no matter from his daily habits, his way of thinking, or even his physical structure.
Yan Na's resolute state of mind, which had been tempered for many times, could no longer maintain its usual calm at this moment. The habits and thoughts formed over the decades and hundreds of years of ordinary mortals in the past and present life are constantly rolling over and torturing his soul.
Faced with this kind of contradiction and torture in thinking, even though Yiyan had been cultivating for decades and gradually formed a solid Taoist heart, he was shaken a little at this moment, and even the consciousness and spirit in his body fell into chaos at this moment.
"not good!"
The sudden change in his body caused Yan's expression to change suddenly. After realizing that something was wrong, he immediately sat down and tried to calm down.
At the same time that something unexpected happened to Yan, Yu, who was sitting silently behind him, also discovered the problem. He stood up suddenly and ran over quickly. He opened his mouth in confusion and asked: "Brother! What's wrong with you?"
Yan was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the purple cliff, the expression on his face constantly changing, either happy or sad, green or purple, and he couldn't even think of answering Yu's concern for the moment.
Yu didn't get a response from Yan, but she could tell that his situation was very bad, but she didn't dare to get close and intervene rashly. She could only forcefully suppress the impulse in her heart and wait helplessly on the side.
Time passed slowly, the sun completely fell into the ground, and the lunar star began to dominate the ancient land. On the edge of the cliff, the inflammation still showed no signs of getting better.
But in fact, his situation is now under control and much better.
When the problem first occurred, it was so sudden that he was really in a hurry. Without checking for a moment, his consciousness was taken away, which almost caused a catastrophe.
But fortunately, his sea of consciousness was suppressed by the divine weapon of merit, allowing him to retain the last trace of clarity and reason, and preventing his consciousness from being completely confused.
Now that Yan has basically stabilized his Yuan Qi, he originally planned to use the power of the merit artifact to calm down the chaotic Yuan Qi in his body in one go.
But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that the energy and energy in his body were suddenly turbulent, which actually loosened the bottleneck of his cultivation.
"Crisis! Crisis! The old saying is indeed true, danger really comes with opportunities. This is really a blessing and a disaster!"
With such changes in his body, Yan Ziran changed his original thoughts and was no longer anxious to calm down the chaotic Yuan Qi.
Outside, Yu Jianyan's situation showed no signs of improving, and his patience was almost exhausted by now. Finally, after hesitating for a moment, he finally leaned towards Yan with a firm look on his face.
She finally couldn't bear to watch helplessly and decided to try to help.
"Don't come over!" Yu had just taken a few steps closer when Yan suddenly opened his eyes and spoke to stop her.
"Brother, are you okay?" Seeing Yan wake up, Yu retracted her steps with surprise on her face, and then asked anxiously.
"It's okay for now! I can handle it myself." Yan looked at Yu's expression, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, and then quickly said: "Help me protect the law, don't let anyone disturb me."
When Yu heard this, the expression on his face became slightly better, but the deep worry and concern in his eyes could not be cleared away.
Then, after she took a few steps back, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and she assured Yan: "Brother, don't worry. I am here, and no one will disturb you."
Yan nodded, said nothing, and closed his eyes again. This time he must take the initiative to relax his mind and seize the glimmer of opportunity in the crisis between life and death.
And as Yan let go of the restraint on his mind, the originally stable soul, vitality, essence and blood in his body became chaotic again.
However, in this chaos, Yan's spiritual consciousness has been struggling to maintain a glimmer of clarity and sanity with the help of the suppression of the merit artifact in the sea of consciousness.
It was this line of clarity and reason that allowed Yan to maintain a bottom line and not completely collapse, even though all three treasures were in chaos.
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