Chapter 227 Awakening From a Dream (Second Update)

The monk who appeared in the light column was naturally Huan Yin, who had entered the mountains to retreat ten years ago in order to resolve his own murderous intent.

During these ten years, Huan Yin suffered from the crazy murderous intent in his body for three whole years. Sometimes he was completely unconscious, completely eroded by the murderous intent, and wished to kill all the people in the world. Sometimes he was too murderous and rushed into the threshold of consciousness and fell into a coma.

Fortunately, Huan Yin cast a spell and set up many restrictions in the place where he retreated before he went crazy, so that no matter how crazy he was, he could not rush out, did not cause trouble to the outside world, and was not known to outsiders.

During those three years, as long as Huan Yin woke up, he had to do two things: the first was to repair the restrictions that he had destroyed, and the second was to seize the time to refine the murderous aura and control the murderous aura.

The first three years were extremely difficult, but it was also during those three years that Huan Yin initially took control of the murderous aura around him. Although he would occasionally have crazy killing intentions in the following time, it was not the kind of madness that made him lose his mind.

In the next five years, life became much more regular. In addition to continuing to refine the murderous aura around him, Huan Yin also improved his cultivation. His qualifications had reached the level of no use, and he had obtained countless spiritual stones before, which made his cultivation very smooth. Although it was not as fast as the instant ascension of obtaining good fortune, it was possible to rush from Huaying to the early stage of Linghui within ten years. This speed can be described as amazing.

During these five years, another major event happened, that is, Bai Kui woke up during this period. However, Bai Kui was still very weak after waking up. Fortunately, there was no one to disturb him in these mountains, so Bai Kui could practice with Huan Yin who was refining the murderous intention and restore his cultivation.

In the last two years, Huan Yin has completely controlled his killing intent, and his cultivation has long reached the realm of Huaying Daquan.

In these two years, he did two things, one was to break through the cultivation and achieve spiritual wisdom. The other was to refine the killing aura he controlled into a sword, a killing fairy sword.

The reason why Huan Yin is now full of literary aura and no longer has any killing aura is because his killing aura is lying in the Qiankun bag. Huan Yin is not a killing cultivator now, but if he wants to become a killing cultivator, as long as he sacrifices the killing fairy sword, he will instantly become a killing god!

Bai Kui has long returned to his peak state in the last two years, and what he did in these two years was to improve his cultivation. Therefore, Bai Kui has now reached the realm of extreme Daquan.

After Huan Yin's figure was fully revealed, the extremely dense spiritual energy around him finally found a direction to vent, and all rushed towards him frantically, and his cultivation level also skyrocketed again at this moment, and finally he stood firmly in the realm of the initial stage of spiritual wisdom, the initial stage of spiritual wisdom recognized by the "Infinite Sutra".

The rays of light projected from the sky gradually dissipated, and the sky returned to its original brightness and blueness.

Liu Mang, Zhao He and Zhao Jingjing, who were around Huan Yin, did not dare to breathe. Apart from the constant compliments of Liu Mang, there was nothing else.

Liu Mang could feel something strange from Huan Yin, because he knew a lot about the realm of spiritual wisdom. He knew what the pressure from the cultivators in the initial stage of spiritual wisdom should be like, and now Huan Yin had obviously reached more than that.

"Senior..." Liu Mang had already kowtowed to Huan Yin many times and said countless compliments. He had planned to try his best to please the senior in front of him, perhaps this would bring him a lot of luck.

"Roar!" Suddenly, a tiger roar appeared among the mountains, interrupting the words that Liu Mang was about to say, and made the souls of everyone present except Huan Yin tremble.

Everyone was stunned. The spiritual beast that made this tiger roar was probably more powerful than Huan Yin, and much more powerful. Because the pressure unconsciously emitted from the tiger roar was even stronger than that emitted by Huan Yin standing in front of them.

In the forest, a white light flickered several times, and when it appeared again, it was already standing next to Huan Yin. In the eyes, a white tiger, pure as snow, stood proudly on the ground, and the fluctuations of its cultivation were far beyond the comparison of Huan Yin.

However, after the tiger appeared, it actually hummed to Huan Yin twice, and it seemed that it was very dependent on Huan Yin, just like a spirit.

Huan Yin smiled and looked at Bai Kui, and gently touched its tiger head twice, which was considered a response to Bai Kui's closeness.

Everyone present was shocked beyond words. They all thought Huan Yin was very strong, but now it seems that Huan Yin's real strength is not himself, but the spirit control. In their eyes, Huan Yin has become a spirit control cultivator with extraordinary Taoism.

"Discard your cultivation and go down the mountain." Huan Yin still looked at Bai Kui, but he threw out such a sentence for no reason.

The three people present didn't understand, and a strange look appeared on their faces. However, Huan Yin moved quickly. He waved his hand gently in the direction of Zhao He, and a force of his fortune instantly rushed into Zhao He's body, causing Zhao He to sweat all over his body at this moment, and he trembled constantly.

"Dad!" Zhao Jingjing looked at her father with an anxious face. She thought Huan Yin was casting a spell to hurt her father. Liu Mang on the opposite side had already laughed. Although he didn't know why Huan Yin suddenly attacked Zhao He, at least he was sure that Huan Yin's words just now were not said to him.

However, none of them noticed a problem, that is, with Huan Yin's current cultivation, if he really wanted to kill Zhao He, Zhao He would probably not tremble at all, nor would he have cold sweats, and he should have died instantly.

Zhao He quickly calmed down, and even showed a look of joy on his face. But now he was sweating all over his face and trembling constantly, making it difficult for others to see the joy on his face because of the distortion.

Zhao He pushed Zhao Jingjing away with force, and then he who had been lying on the ground all the time actually supported himself up, and even sat cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing. He knew that this was a rare opportunity and that good fortune was fleeting, so he had no time to explain anything to his daughter.

"Dad?" Zhao Jingjing looked at her father who had sat up again with a look of surprise. At this point, even if she didn't understand what Huan Yin had done specifically, she probably had a certain understanding of the situation. Because with Zhao He's previous injuries, it was impossible for him to sit up on his own.

"Thank you, senior, thank you, senior!" Zhao Jingjing rushed directly to Huan Yin, kowtowed repeatedly, and looked excited.

Huan Yin helped Zhao Jingjing up from the ground with a smile. The warm smile on his handsome face, coupled with the heroic spirit between his eyebrows and the sense of elegance and transcendence born from the growth of his cultivation, made Zhao Jingjing look at him in a daze the moment he was helped up.

Liu Mang on the opposite side was already panicking. He finally realized that Huan Yin was helping Zhao He, and the words Huan Yin said before were probably a request to him.

Only a dozen breaths later, a voice sounded from behind Huan Yin: "Thank you for your kindness!" This voice was from Zhao He. He had almost recovered. Although he had not reached the peak state, he was afraid that he would be able to recover after a few days of recuperation. Moreover, he had a faint feeling that Huan Yin's power of creation had shaken his cultivation barrier a little bit, allowing him, who had been staying in the state of great perfection of refining essence for many years, to see the hope of becoming a hero.

The power of creation displayed by Huan Yin was not a magic, but a unique power of him as a spiritual cultivator. When a cultivator reaches the spiritual wisdom realm, due to the ascension of cultivation, the immortal spirit around him becomes stronger, and this power is naturally generated.

The reason why this power is named "creation" is because it is different from the power that can be obtained in the previous cultivation realms. The power before the Huaying realm is all to enhance the cultivator himself. The power above the spiritual wisdom realm can not only enhance oneself, but also create all things and enlighten all living beings, which is "creation".

All the strange worlds that Huan Yin saw in Tongtian Peak and the trapped demon secret realm before were derived from such a power of creation. Now Huan Yin also has such a power, although it is not strong enough, but it contains infinite possibilities.

Huan Yin nodded to Zhao He, and then turned to Liu Mang: "Discard your cultivation and go down the mountain." Huan Yin's spiritual consciousness is strong, and he has long known everything that happened in this mountain before. He has no good feelings for people like Liu Mang. If it were before, Liu Mang would probably be dead. But now, the murderous aura around Huan Yin has been restrained too much, and his murderous intention is not so strong.

"Senior..." Liu Mang finally confirmed that Huan Yin wanted him to abolish his cultivation. He already has the cultivation of the initial stage of Huaying, and in Jingzhou, he is almost at the peak. How can he bear to abandon it now?

Moreover, in the past years, Liu Mang relied on his profound cultivation to harm countless female cultivators in Jingzhou and made countless enemies. If he has no cultivation now, he will probably die on the road after going down the mountain.

"Do you want me to say it again?" Huan Yin's face was still warm, but the moment Liu Mang saw Huan Yin's eyes, he suddenly felt that he was hit by a huge murderous aura, as if Huan Yin suddenly turned into an ancient fierce god. This murderous aura is a deep-rooted murderous aura that Huan Yin cannot erase. Although it will not affect his mind, as long as he has a little murderous intention in his heart, this breath will unconsciously reveal itself.

Finally, under the huge pressure from Huan Yin, Liu Mang slapped his forehead with one palm, and all his cultivation was gone.

"The child dreamed of the Tao for ten years, and the green mountain woke up from the dream for another ten years." When this voice echoed in everyone's ears, Huan Yin and Bai Kui had disappeared.