Chapter 80: Xuanlang Passes Away

Wu Yi continued to deduce the changes of spiritual energy in his sea of ​​consciousness. Relying on his spiritual consciousness, he soon mastered the essentials and the changes became more and more fluent. Of course, these were just his deductions in his sea of ​​consciousness. The effect still needed to be practiced in the outside world.

The night was pulled apart by an invisible big hand, and the morning light appeared. The inner demon, like Wu Yi, dispersed the shadow clone supported by illusion at the moment before sunset.

Wu Yi did not use illusion to support the shadow clone at this time, but appeared directly in his real body. In fact, it was not necessary to use the shadow clone as the main body in the mountain gate on weekdays. Although there was a crisis, there was no need to be so cautious.

The reason why Wu Yi had been using illusion to support the shadow clone as the main body was to hone his proficiency in this skill. Now in order to practice the effect of the five changes of Qi Dao, the fewer the variables, the better. Wu Yi then withdrew the illusion and even took the shadow clone back into his body, but the inner demon was not controlled by Wu Yi.

Everything was ready. Wu Yi activated Dantian, and the spiritual energy accumulated in it flowed out slowly like water. Wu Yi suppressed the spiritual energy in the palm of his left hand, and saw that his left hand was shining brightly, and a powerful energy was brewing in it.

After a few breaths, Wu Yi felt that it was almost done. His spiritual consciousness led the spiritual energy and threw the spiritual energy in his hand to an open space in the cave.

The spiritual energy fell to the ground, a burst of light flashed, twisted and stretched, and the spiritual energy turned into the shape of a long snake. Except for the color of white, everything else Wu Yi designed according to the prototype of the monster. The monster was his ghost pet, and Wu Yi knew it very well. It was not difficult to evolve it.

After the spiritual energy creature monster appeared, it was fierce and powerful, and its whole body twisted and swirled together, making an attacking posture, but it looked very dull without an attack target.

Wu Yi was somewhat dissatisfied with this scene, and sent a spiritual consciousness over. To a certain extent, this spiritual creation can be said to be a clone of Wu Yi, but this clone Wu Yi needs to be supported by spiritual energy all the time, otherwise it will dissipate by itself, which is much inferior to the shadow clone.

Intent on testing the power of this spiritual creation, Wu Yi drove it directly towards Wu Yi, and Wu Yi also wanted to use it to practice the Burning Emperor technique.

"Boom--" The spiritual energy scattered, like a fog, and the original shape of the spiritual creation could no longer be seen. Wu Yi waved his robe sleeves and swept away the spiritual energy floating around his body. Not to mention a trace of scars on his body, even the sleeves could not see a trace of wrinkles.

Wu Yi sighed in his heart. He did not expect the power of this spiritual creation to be so small, but when he had not built his strength, Yuan Qingxi's Fire Dragon and Ice Phoenix could not cause much damage to Wu Yi. Now that he has built his strength, even if the nine movements are not the main method of physical strength, it is enough to push his body to a diamond-indestructible level.

The idea of ​​using the spiritual creature to mutilate himself to practice the Burning Emperor's skills was shattered. Wu Yi did not lose heart. It was just an attempt. Since this road is not easy to take, just change it.

Following the same method, Wu Yi created another "魖", but Wu Yi did not stop there. Instead, he continued to create several spiritual creatures with different bodies. The following spiritual creatures were much weaker than "魖". If you know the situation in Wu Yi's stele world, you can naturally see at a glance that Wu Yi created the spiritual creatures based on other ghosts in the stele world.

What Wu Yi had to do was to completely replicate the previous battle. After creating eight ghosts, Wu Yi looked at the figures standing in front of him, and some sweat appeared on his forehead.

In fact, with Wu Yi's powerful spiritual energy, he would not be tired even if he created twice as many spiritual energy creatures as before. What really made Wu Yi tired was that his spiritual consciousness was divided into nine parts. After each spiritual consciousness was divided, it was like having an extra body. In the past, Wu Yi had never dispersed his spiritual consciousness on such a large scale. This was his first time.

As expected, it was very different from the deduction in the sea of ​​consciousness. Wu Yi tried his best, but in the end, a ridiculous change occurred. The "魖" that had swept the whole scene before was killed by the siege of three ghosts because of Wu Yi's improper command.

Wu Yi sighed and retracted his spiritual consciousness. Once the spiritual consciousness was gone, the spiritual energy creatures suddenly became sluggish again and stopped fighting. Wu Yi created another "魖" and continued to practice.

But three times in a row, either "魖" was too strong and swallowed all the other ghosts, or "魖" died, which was very different from the original result. Wu Yi understood that this result was not only because he could not control the strength of 魖 and those ghosts, but also because the fight was full of countless variables. A very small deviation might change the final result greatly.

Wu Yi could not change the latter factor, which was an error, but the former factor was a mistake and could be avoided. Wu Yi did not continue to copy the previous battle, but sank his mind into the stone tablet world and carefully observed 魖 and ghosts.

This time, Wu Yi no longer watched as a high-ranking creator, but calmed down and watched with an equal attitude. His mentality changed, and Wu Yi's mind was shrouded in a faint Tao rhyme.

With the blessing of Tao rhyme, Wu Yi saw more things that were not easy to find on weekdays, such as the fighting style of each ghost. It was strange that Wu Yi's memory was unprecedentedly strong now. He remembered every ghost, including those weak ghosts.

Wu Yi wandered in the stone tablet world for a very long time. At this time, he didn't care about the alternation of night and day at all. He seemed to have forgotten about it. It was just that his main body was shrouded in a layer of ethereal illusion, and the control of the whole body was handed over to the inner demon.

The inner demon could not guess Wu Yi's thoughts, and as usual, it only showed up when the day was over. Except for a few times when Wu Yi's former friends, such as He Wei, came to visit him, the inner demon called Wu Yi for a long time, but Wu Yi did not respond, so he came out to greet Wu Yi on his behalf. Of course, many of these times were at night, and only a few times were during the day.

The inner demon knew that Wu Yi was in seclusion and might not show up for a while, so it became much bolder. In the past, it was a little hesitant when receiving guests during the day, but now it was very natural.

All these scenes were recorded by a wisp of mind that Wu Yi left in the outside world, but this was just a wisp of mind. In addition to recording things and contacting the main body, it had no strength to compete with the inner demon for the ability to show up.

Wu Yi covered his main body with illusion, and ordinary people could not see it. The inner demon had its own independent shadow body, and directly transformed into Wu Yi's appearance, without the contradiction of competing for control of the body.

After sending He Wei away, the inner demon returned to the cave with great pride. Wu Yi had not appeared for a long time, and it almost became Wu Yi. However, it also knew that Wu Yi would wake up one day, and it had always adhered to the bottom line.

Half a month later, Wu Yi removed the illusion that enveloped his body. The inner demon, who was always paying attention to Wu Yi, noticed this change at the first time and cast his eyes over.

What surprised the inner demon was that from the outside, Wu Yi had not changed much, but his arrogant attitude that was submissive on the outside and arrogant on the inside had been restrained a lot and became much calmer, which also made Wu Yi look more mysterious.

It was daytime at this time, and the inner demon was very tactful to restrain his breath and turned into a faint shadow. Wu Yi didn't care about the inner demon's little thoughts, and waved his hand to create "魖" and several other ghosts. He wanted to complete the unfinished business before.

After observing the ghosts in the stone tablet world for a long time, Wu Yi had a better grasp of the details. The ghosts' expressions and movements were like their real bodies reappearing. The final result did not disappoint Wu Yi, and he got almost the same ending as the facts.

Wu Yi finally reached the peak of the fifth transformation. Even a cultivator who has established his foundation in the Dao of Law would not dare to say that he can achieve such precise control.

Wu Yi did not stop, and his spiritual consciousness came to the sea of ​​consciousness. After he came out of the stone tablet world, he felt that it was time for him to make further progress in the Dao of Law.

Concentrating all his energy, Wu Yi tried his best to recall the appearance of the stone tablet when he first saw it. The heavy fog moved up a little, and Wu Yi could see more of the contents of the stone tablet. Wu Yi then visualized the extra part, and the entire stone tablet suddenly became one foot higher from the outside, from the initial three feet to four feet.

Every growth of the stone tablet world, to a certain extent, means the improvement of the origin of the world, which is a good thing for the creatures of the whole world.

The improvement of the origin of the world, originally a few evil ghosts who were only one step away from breaking through, suddenly broke through to become spirit ghosts, which comforted the ghosts who were in fear of the demon.

The birth of new spirit ghosts means the redistribution of power, but fortunately these spirit ghosts are from the evil ghosts of the dead leader, so they just need to gather the old ones, but the other evil ghosts who lost their leaders have already begun to erode, and now they are about to cause another wave.

Wu Yi did not pay much attention to the situation in the stone tablet world, because he was attracted by another piece of news. When he finished practicing the spiritual energy creation and looked through the mind records left in the outside world, he suddenly found that He Wei, who came here before, mentioned an important news: Ge Xuanlang will not live long.

Wu Yi knew very early that the Ge family had been secretly making trouble for Wang Chuchen, and indirectly, Wu Yi was also suppressed by the Ge family. If Wang Chuchen had not broken through the outer god realm and his strength had soared, this open and secret struggle might have continued for a long time.

Wu Yi was not in a good mood for this family. Besides, he had to try his best to avoid conflicts and endure the humiliation. However, Wu Yi was currently building his strength and was not afraid of the behind-the-scenes tactics. Wu Yi seemed very calm about the news that Ge Xuanlang, the head of the Ge family, was about to die. Ge Xuanlang was just a passer-by in his life and they did not have much interaction.

However, if Ge Xuanlang died, everyone in the temple would need to go to pay their respects. After all, he was once the master of the temple and could enjoy this honor.

One night in midsummer, a heavy and dull bell rang on Mingdao Peak, as if it was regretting something.

Wu Yi opened his eyes from his practice and realized that Ge Xuanlang had passed away, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.