This is a chaotic world with no distinction between up, down, left, and right, and no concept of time.
The whole world is chaotic, without color or any light.
The world was silent, without any sound, for an unknown amount of time.
Finally, at a certain moment, the world breeds light in extreme silence.
A little light of spiritual wisdom flickered in the chaos, and the world began to have waves.
A ray of sleeping true spiritual consciousness began to slowly revive, and the chaos began to take on color.
Countless lights and shadows intersect, various auras rise and fall, and the world gradually becomes vivid.
One after another, some vivid images, some strange and majestic pictures gradually flicker, or describe a period of sad or happy memories, or interpret the principles of the universe.
In this way, the whole world was turned upside down, and in less than a moment, the entire world was filled with all kinds of pictures.
The only exception is the ray of innate spiritual wisdom that bloomed in extreme silence at the beginning and awakened the entire world.
It is the wisdom and destiny light accumulated by the entire world's consciousness for thousands of years, bright and pure.
It originates from the true spirit of all things, but breeds the wisdom, destiny and spiritual brilliance of all sentient beings.
Under the bright light of spiritual wisdom, boundless memory derives wisdom, then emotions and will, and finally Yan's personality slowly awakens in it.
Yan seemed to be just reliving the past life again.
But it seems a little different, looking back from the present to the past, and walking from the past to the present again.
Although the experience has not changed, the scenery seen in the eyes has been completely different.
When Yan's consciousness revived, the whole world suddenly changed, and the boundless memory suddenly transformed into a vast sea of consciousness.
However, Yan's sea of consciousness at this time is different from the past. The heaven and earth are mixed, and a ball of black and yellow matter rises and falls in it, like a chaotic egg yolk, and like an embryo of heaven and earth, mysterious and full of vitality.
But if you look carefully, you can find wisps of colorful black mist wandering through it from time to time.
The original mysterious and bright yellow color appears a little strange and disharmonious from time to time.
After that, another period of time passed, and Yan Xushu's will suddenly moved instinctively, and the innate light of spiritual wisdom shone down in the sky.
Its light is brilliant, full of spiritual wisdom, dazzling, and breeds righteousness and vitality.
Or like a silver needle piercing an acupuncture point, wandering through the black and yellow, sorting out the five qi and seven emotions.
Or like a fairy sword hanging upside down from the sky, stabbing or prodding, cutting good and evil in the chaos, distinguishing yin and yang.
In this way, time passed slowly, and Xuanhuang gradually became divided into good and evil in the sea of consciousness.
A small group of colorful objects glowed with dark divine light and exuded a breathtaking aura. The slightly weird substance was slowly separated from the black and yellow color.
This is exactly the inner demon that has been growing in Yan's heart for two lifetimes.
"Sword of wisdom kills demons!"
It was also at this time, when the last ray of colorful inner demons was completely separated, Yan's muttering to himself suddenly sounded throughout the entire sea of consciousness.
Then, the light of spiritual wisdom hanging high in the sky suddenly fell from the sky, transforming into a huge divine sword, and slashed between the mysterious light of Xuanhuang and the seven-color inner demon.
"snort!"
In the sea of consciousness and the world, with a slightly painful groan from Yan, the world burst open.
Yin and Yang change, and the five qi evolve. After a while, when the world returns to calm, the entire sea of consciousness is completely different.
At this time, the sea of consciousness has returned to its previous state again.
The sea of consciousness below is deep and vast, and the waves of the blue sea are like mirrors.
Fang Fangyan's spiritual will is upright, emitting bright and dazzling holy light like a god, suppressing the entire world of consciousness.
However, what is slightly different from earlier is that at this time, the Holy Spirit Yuan Shen manifesting the will of the Flame in the Sea of Consciousness is a bit illusory.
However, it is more dazzling and more holy and pure.
At the same time, between his hands, there was a group of ever-changing colorful clouds.
But it was the inner demon consciousness that was chopped off. At this time, he was being held in his chest by the soul, being burned and bound by a ball of five-color flames.
The reopening of the sea of consciousness also means that Yan's consciousness is completely revived, and the spirit of will once again controls the three elements of the physical orifice.
"call--"
Yan took a long breath and slowly opened his closed eyes.
The sparkle in his eyes flashed away, and there was a moment of reminiscence and exhaustion in his eyes, but it was immediately replaced by joy.
With a thought, the colorful and dark inner demon cloud suddenly appeared in front of Yan.
"The inner demon blocks the way! Haha! It's true that good fortune and misfortune always depend on each other. This time might be my chance! Haha!"
Yan looked at the colorful inner demons in front of him. Although his fatigue could not be concealed in his words, his tone was extremely excited.
The original murmurings gradually turned into cheerful and wanton laughter.
After being happy for a while, Yancai calmed down his mind again, and moved his heart as he pleased. The five internal organs and five gods pushed the five elements and pulled the five tastes. Joy, anger, fear, and sorrow gradually came to his heart.
The Tao Yun appears externally, reflecting the heaven, earth and universe. The five qi gather to derive the five fires. The five flavors and seven emotions are used as carbon to temper and burn the seven-color inner demons.
During the whole process, Yan's expression was complicated, pain and joy appeared at the same time, and he looked like a madman.
Just like that, silence returned to Ziyanling Mountain again, with only the rising and setting of the sun, and the rise and fall of purple energy from the east, witnessing the continuous passage of time.
In the blink of an eye, nine years passed, and Yan sat motionless on Zi Yanling Mountain for nine years.
At this time, the tiredness that had begun to appear on his face had disappeared, and the slightly vain will of the soul in the sea of consciousness had basically returned to stability, and the divine light was vast and bright, even better than before.
At the same time, Yan's face could not see the strange and crazy emotional changes earlier, only the eternal calm like the vast starry sky.
Looking in front of him, the five-color flames were still burning brightly, but the colorful inner demons on them were no longer as bright and eye-catching as before.
What comes into view is only a mass of intangible and insubstantial things that seem calm but are unpredictable.
"call--"
Suddenly, Yan, who had been silent for nine years, opened his eyes again on this day.
Glancing at the formless inner demon consciousness in front of him, feeling the ray of consciousness and vitality in it, a rare glimmer of joy flashed through Yan Pingping's eyes.
"Slay the demon in the heart, divide the consciousness, use the seven emotions as food, and temper with the five fires. After nine years of hard work, I have finally achieved some success."
Yan murmured, and then murmured expectantly:
"I have spent so much effort, I hope you won't let me down!"
As he spoke, Yan Xin thought, the five fires subsided, and the invisible and qualityless inner demon consciousness lost its restraints, and immediately transformed into a series of exercises.
Like a naughty child, it was writhing up and down around the inflammation and looked extremely active.
In this regard, Yan did not restrain him, but watched with great interest and allowed him to make trouble.
"What is this? The new clone you have refined over the years? But it looks a little different!"
A voice suddenly sounded behind Yan, and as the footsteps approached, the figure of the Purple Flame Spirit Lord appeared.
At this time, he was staring at the noisy Wu Shi Pilian beside Yan with a look of inquiry on his face.
