Chapter 332 332 Planning 2

In the quiet room.

On the empty ground, behind Yu Hong, a huge and tall black gas mass began to slowly condense.

The gas mass was limited by the height of the indoor ceiling. After several ineffective condensation attempts, it flew out of the window at a high speed.

Not long after, the gas mass found a deserted beach and suddenly took root and fell.

Then, a huge black shadow hundreds of meters high slowly emerged and condensed on the beach.

This is a strange sight that only warlocks can see.

The black shadow hundreds of meters high continued to condense, until more than ten seconds later, its entire body was completely standing on the beach, like a black hill.

The seventh-level horror shadow, the black giant, appeared.

As soon as the black giant appeared, it quickly became transparent and dissipated, as if everything that had just happened on the beach was just an illusion.

There were no warlocks around who were bored and looked over here, but fortunately no one noticed.

In the quiet room.

Yu Hong opened his eyes and felt the seventh-level Taoism in his body that had temporarily stabilized.

The hot feeling of the pill was still stimulating the body and nourishing the mental power.

These mental powers forcibly increased the total amount of Dao Qi by a large margin.

Yu Hong also noticed that the medicinal power of this Heart-changing Pill could actually purify the ordinary mental power that was nourished.

‘Next, we need to defeat the Horror Shadow and we can completely stabilize. So, where is the Horror Shadow on the seventh floor? ’

Yu Hong looked around and found that there was no Horror Shadow in the room.

He walked to the window in confusion and looked out.

He also did not find anything unusual.

Back on the mat, he carefully checked his mental power.

Before the sixth floor, the mental power that was constantly nourishing in the body was like water, soft and clear.

But after the seventh floor, the mental power he nourished at this time was like sesame paste. It was so thick that it was scary.

‘No wonder this realm can be sharpened, and you won’t be hurt by low-level spells even if you stand still. This intensity and concentration are really extraordinary! ’

He carefully experienced his state.

‘It takes time for the new mental power to completely replace the previous one, and if any problem occurs during this period, it may return to the sixth level. ’

He could feel that he could now generate the seventh level of mental power, mainly due to the fusion of drug power and stimulation.

“The main purpose of this drug power is to stimulate the body in advance, condense a new horror shadow, and obtain the powerful sharpened mental power that the body will generate after defeating the horror shadow in advance. But if the horror shadow is not defeated, the Taoism will decline rapidly, and when the drug power is consumed, the horror shadow will also backfire.”

After figuring out the principle of this heart-changing pill, Yu Hong began to carefully study the use of new sharpened mental power to replace the previous various techniques.

This process is a slow process. Each technique needs to be readjusted after the mental power as its basic energy source undergoes a significant change in nature.

Otherwise, it may happen that the power of the technique is not right after it is released, or it may simply explode and backfire.

At the same time, in order to increase the chances of winning, he also took out the booklet given by Qing Huang, the Heavy Image Technique.

I plan to take a look at it after this retreat.

‘I have reached the seventh level of Guanwu Gong. If I can hold on and break through the last level, I will be able to obtain a new trait! ’

Yu Hong was full of expectations. The Dao Qi circulation trait he obtained at the beginning was derived from the Thunder Leg Technique obtained after continuous strengthening.

Now, the Guanwu Gong is comparable to the Thunder Leg Technique in terms of actual power, but it focuses on the spiritual level.

When it is perfected, the trait obtained will definitely not be bad.

After Yu Hong entered the quiet room for retreat.

The old Taoists of the Yu generation outside stood up one after another, hammering their waists and sighing.

“I really can’t bear it anymore. Back then, I chased a resentful trace for seven days and seven nights without sleep, and ran thousands of kilometers, and finally caught it in a small valley. But now, I am so tired just by moving my body and Dao Qi a little bit.” Yu Fang sighed.

"I have the same pain in my waist. The doctor said that I have a herniated disc in my lumbar spine. It's a bit serious and I need surgery."

"I have a bit of pain too. What are the symptoms when it's serious?"

"It hurts whether I sit or stand. I can only lie down and put a pillow on my waist to make it more comfortable."

"My cervical spine is not good. My blood sugar is also a bit high."

The old men started to exchange maintenance experiences with each other.

The few people waited for a while and confirmed that there was no problem with Yu Hong, so they took their cars and left.

Only Yu Mo was left, waiting quietly outside the door.

Time passed day by day.

Yu Mo sat cross-legged in meditation for three days, and then the rest of the Yu generation took over.

The formation that suppressed the regression of Taoism was launched by them together, so only they, the participants, could sense whether Yu Hong was in trouble at any time.

At this time, Yu Hong was slowly replacing the previous mental power in his body, converting all mental power into sharp mental power with absolute boundary properties.

Except for eating and sleeping, he has devoted himself to the adjustment and practice of the technique.

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Huangsong Island.

A small fishing boat quietly approached the shore and stopped beside the desolate and lonely island.

Two figures jumped out of the boat, landed, and looked at the abandoned island.

"What are we doing here? This is the seal set by Taoist Kuchan himself. In our current state, it is impossible to shake it at all." One person said helplessly.

"What do you mean by the current state? Even in the peak state, it can't be opened." Another person answered as a matter of course.

"Then why are we here?"

"That's because we can't open it, but others can!" Another person laughed.

"Who? Could it be one of the Seven Evils?"

"No one. But"

boom! !

At this moment, a large group of gray and black clouds suddenly appeared on the sea in the distance.

The clouds and mist broke through the waves, rising into the sky like a phantom, forming a huge gray-black pillar.

With this pillar as the core, a circle of spiritual fluctuations and Yin Qi fluctuations that only warlocks can detect continuously spread in all directions.

"There is actually a Yin Qi Tianzhu!?"

"Our actions are just to deceive others. The real target is not Ponderosa Island, but there."

The man who spoke took a deep breath and raised his head, revealing a slightly excited middle-aged face.

"Teacher. In other words, we are just abandoned children from the beginning??!" Another person on the side also raised his head at this time, revealing the pale face of the mud-born teacher.

At this time, his face has been taken over by distortion. For this battle, he even lost his son Yuan Ming!

Congregants suffered heavy casualties and numerous property losses.

Originally, he thought he could wait for the support of the Seven Evil Alliance, but now the leader told him that they were all abandoned, just props used to hide others, and rubbish.

"The success of the Yin Qi Tianzhu means that at least one door to despair has been opened. The entire Taizhou will soon become a hell on earth! Ruhai, there are only two of us in the sect now, you come with me to the Seven Evil Alliance , will definitely be reused. As for a son or something, just have another one!" the leader Ning Ruofei said unconcernedly.

"Master, I'll just enjoy life in Taizhou, okay? Why do you have to do this!?" Yuan Ruhai said with a trembling voice.

"Enjoy life? You think I don't want to, but the fact is that there are not long left of peaceful days, and I just have to make a choice in advance after I have nothing to do." Ning Ruofei's voice became cold.

".Then, next."

"Next, the intensity of the grudges will be far greater than before. Qingchen Temple and the officials will definitely be in trouble. Before we leave, we can take the opportunity to retaliate! The Feixia Sword of Zihe Palace is gone, and now there is no one in the entire Taizhou. No one can stop us from joining forces!" Ning Ruofei sneered.

"What about Zhengrou? Her reputation is said to be very high recently."

"You were lucky enough to defeat Lin Shan, that loser, and you think you can beat me?" Ning Ruofei didn't care, "Besides, we don't have to step forward ourselves, we can just wait for the opportunity. When more and more powerful grudges come out of the Gate of Despair, they will It will naturally become tighter and tighter, and then the opportunity for a sneak attack will come.”

Yuan Ruhai fell silent.

Looking at the Yin Qi Tianzhu rising into the sky in the distance, he suddenly didn't want to say a word.

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Two weeks after Yu Hong retreated.

Yanxiawan community in Taizhou.

In a duplex villa.

A wealthy businessman surnamed Li, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes and looked like a successful man, walked into the hall with a young Taoist priest with a look of urgency on his face.

"To tell you the truth, my house started to have flickering lights and a foul smell three days ago. From time to time, I can see the backs of unknown people passing by at night."

The wealthy businessman surnamed Li sighed and said with a thick local accent.

"I originally thought these were just assumptions made by my son after watching too many ghost movies. Who would have thought that last night my son came knocking on my door in the middle of the night. When I got up and opened the door, I couldn't touch him anywhere! Now, he is everywhere in the house. I searched everywhere but couldn't find anyone, and the surveillance didn't find anyone coming in or out of here!"

"There is a very strong yin energy here." The Taoist frowned slightly, his black hair was simply braided into a bun, he was dressed in a clean and tidy light blue Taoist robe, and his face was cold. He was Zhengming who had just cultivated for a few days.

"Did the Taoist priest find out!?" The wealthy businessman was shocked and asked immediately.

"Don't be anxious, I have to check slowly, otherwise it's easy to make mistakes." Zhengming said seriously. Since being hit by Yu Hong one after another, his character has become calmer than before.

"Taoist Master, please, please!"

Zhengming was not polite and raised his hand to signal others not to follow him, but went up to the second floor alone.

Soon, at the end of the corridor on the second floor, he saw a painting.

An oil painting depicting the scenery of an old house and old street at dusk.

The picture quality is very good, and the skills are also very good. It looks like a photo, clear, bright, and realistic.

In the old house on the old street, the brown door is half open, and you can vaguely see an old lady sitting inside, knitting a sweater with a needle in her hand.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the old lady’s white hair into golden red. The picture is kind and peaceful.

Zhengming stared at the painting and clearly sensed that there was a strong Yin energy attached to it.

Ta-ta-ta.

Suddenly, a crisp sound of footsteps, like the soft sound of small leather shoes on the wooden floor, reached his ears.

Zhengming quickly turned his head and looked to the right.

In the corridor on the right, the door of a room that was originally closed was open.

A small black leather shoe was standing at the door of the room, with only one heel exposed.