Chapter 147 Sea of ​​Consciousness and Soul

The old monk was still conscious. Looking at the messy forest below, he felt unwilling and resentful.

He didn't want to die yet.

But now he couldn't escape his fate.

Ye Buwen landed on the ground and grinned at the old monk's resentful eyes: "Old senior, do you want to die together?"

"Of course, I will turn into a demon to kill you and make your soul fly away."

The old monk's consciousness triggered the spiritual foundation of Dantian, and all his life's spiritual power emerged and combined with his upper body to form a human figure.

The black flames of Xuansha wrapped around this strange human figure, and the dark soil fell from the flames to the ground.

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Ye Buwen quickly retreated.

This old guy's technique of dying together was not right, and it was different from what he had seen.

The sound of consciousness transmission sounded in the air, and the sound was weird.

"This is a brand new technique of killing ghosts that I have improved upon. The new technique of killing ghosts will not only inject the evil power into your body, but I will also use my soul to invade your sea of ​​consciousness and devour your soul."

"This is my first original spell, and you are very lucky to be its test subject."

Ye Buwen used the blood escape secret technique to move left and right to prevent this weird ghost thing from getting close to him.

But the speed of the old monk who lost his body was not at the same level as before.

The black strange figure rushed into Ye Buwen's body, forming a thick spiritual power shell on him.

For some reason, these spiritual powers did not attack him immediately, but imprisoned him, as if controlled by something.

Ye Buwen was shocked. Was he going to encounter the legendary possession?

Suddenly, his vision changed, and he was pulled into a dark space.

"As expected of a little kid who is still refining Qi, his sea of ​​consciousness has not yet been opened."

A voice sounded in the dark space.

Ye Buwen looked in the direction of the voice, and he instinctively felt that it was the direction of the old guy.

After a while, a person with a little light flashing appeared.

From his appearance, it was the old monk from Xuansha Sect, but he was all black.

The old monk looked around with a look of surprise.

"My guess is right, this way I can enter other people's sea of ​​consciousness."

"If I devour the owner of this sea of ​​consciousness, can I occupy this sea of ​​consciousness and take over the body?"

The old monk did not speak, but in the sea of ​​consciousness, Ye Buwen could clearly sense the old monk's thoughts.

Although he was possessed, Ye Buwen quickly calmed down.

It is true that he is in the Qi Refining Stage, but this does not mean that he does not understand the sea of ​​consciousness and the soul.

The Golden Elixir Immortal Dao Jie has a detailed record. At the seventh level of Qi Refining, the cultivator will give birth to a weak soul, which means that the cultivator's soul is growing step by step, which is quite effective.

Then build the foundation, with a stronger spiritual power and spiritual foundation, the cultivator will open the sea of ​​consciousness and see the soul's true body to practice the soul.

The stronger the soul, the stronger the control of the spiritual power.

According to the explanation of Jindan Xiuxian Dao, the sea of ​​consciousness is the core of the body, controlling everything, and the center of the sea of ​​consciousness is occupied by the cultivator's soul.

The soul is the core of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The soul is not independent, it is closely connected with the body.

The three souls and seven spirits, the three souls are the spirit, the seven spirits are the soul phase of the body, everything in the body will be reflected in the soul.

Therefore, his body is so strong, his soul should also be extremely strong.

Ye Buwen tried to move, touch, hear, feel pain, etc.

Everything is very real.

Although other people's sight is in the sea of ​​consciousness, the soul and the body are closely connected, so all his operations are actually operating the body.

"Boy, you seem to know a lot."

The old cultivator's thoughts echoed in Ye Buwen's mind.

The old cultivator will also know what Ye Buwen thinks.

"But you should give up. How can you compare with a cultivator like me who has cultivated his spiritual consciousness for a hundred years when you haven't even opened your sea of ​​consciousness in the Qi Refining Stage? Your weak soul has no power to resist."

"When I occupy your powerful body, plus the mysterious evil spirit power I bring, I can skip the body refining and chase the golden elixir realm and start to condense the golden elixir."

The old cultivator was looking forward to it, and in the expectation of becoming a golden elixir

"What gives you the confidence to beat me? You were killed by me."

Ye Buwen's voice resounded throughout the sea of ​​consciousness.

Because he spoke the truth.

Ye Buwen in reality was also saying this.

The thoughts of the soul and the voice of the body appeared together, which was the proof that he, as the master, truly controlled everything.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, which was a magnificent and mysterious light.

Ye Buwen suddenly felt that he was tall, and he felt that he was a little small when he looked at the old cultivator.

The old cultivator saw Ye Buwen's soul reveal his true form, and he had extremely horrified thoughts.

A skeleton emitting light, five groups of five-element spiritual light in the chest forming a mysterious pattern, blood in the blood veins with blood light, a stomach that seems like a huge world, and meridians that glow like lines.

These things are all installed on the flesh composed of countless tiny light spots.

The light spots on the flesh are a little dim, indicating that their actual situation is a little bad, which just corresponds to the situation that his body is tortured by the mysterious evil spirit.

But when gathered together, it is still like the sun.

Finally, there is the mysterious spiritual light at the Dantian position.

"So the soul is like this, it seems to be able to see everything in the body. My Dharma bones, my five qi and five internal organs of the sky, my stomach, my blood, every cell of mine, and my Dantian."

"Well, this is the feeling of internal vision."

"Why is your soul like this? It's totally different from mine."

The old monk was terrified.

"You are not me, how do you know what my soul really looks like? And you have even abandoned your body, how can you be the same as me."

Ye Buwen stretched out his hand to grab the old monk's dark soul, and his soul emitted a dazzling light, and the old monk was instantly torn in half.

Tearing it in half was not enough, Ye Buwen grabbed the soul power that was still in shape and continued to tear it.

Like tearing paper, little by little, it was torn into pieces.

When the old monk's screams completely disappeared in his heart, Ye Buwen felt nourished, and a sense of comfort and satisfaction came from beginning to end.

It was so refreshing, that's what it felt like.

When he saw his hand again, he realized that he had returned to reality from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Hands were raised in the air, and the memory of tearing things still existed. He was really tearing things just now, but he was tearing air.

And in the sea of ​​consciousness, he was tearing that old monk.

Looking at the scattered black evil spirit power around, Ye Buwen understood instantly.

When the old cultivator's soul was torn apart by him, the spirit power he controlled also lost control, no longer in the form of the evil ghost technique of others.

All his cultivation turned into ownerless spirit energy and returned to the world.

Ye Buwen sat down cross-legged, taking advantage of the rich spirit energy to absorb the surrounding spirit energy and black evil power.

As for the pressure on the body, he would not die anyway.

All that could not kill him would only make him stronger.

He even felt that this was not his limit.

From the perspective of the old cultivator, he saw the appearance of his soul. Except for some pressure on his muscles, he still had many other places to cope with.

So it was not enough. The next goal was Wanxue, which was only possessed by Jindan.

To have such a body, the current training was not enough, let the pain come more fiercely.