From the Waste of Spiritual Roots to the Practice of Asking the Devil

Chapter 200: Jingzhao Town Evil Prison, Spiritual Path (Please Subscribe and Vote!)

In front of the statue is a small stone platform.

There is a stone book on it. Wang Yu approached it with a little expectation and found that it was blank. There were faint traces of characters on it, but they disappeared.

He could only vaguely identify four or five characters, and this was an ancient text with mysterious power, which he could not recognize.

"So that's it, this is what Jin Miaoshan took away..."

After weighing the stone book and finding nothing unusual, Wang Yu put it in his arms.

His true essence and consciousness were sealed, and his blood and storage bag were not professionally matched, so he could not open it. He could only carry it like this for now.

After circling around the statue and finding nothing, Wang Yu tried to move the statue with his divine power. After finding that he could not shake it at all, he shrugged and left.

There are still three passages and three directions of exploration. There is no need to waste time here.

However.

He also has doubts. If Jin Miaoshan took the inheritance here, why is there no pit leading directly to the surface here?

Just like the deep pit he saw when he passed by the killing field, that was the trace left by the inheritance light column.

"What if the two are not on the same spatial level?"

After making this guess, Wang Yu remembered the information about the Dongjijing Palace provided by Jin Manlou. A palace can occupy half of the city, but in reality it is just a small courtyard of 500 acres.

So it is very likely that there is an expansion space, or a deep hidden place like a secret realm. This speculation is more in line with the common sense of this world.

The Jingzhao Town Evil Prison may also be this kind of semi-open expansion space building.

He found the traces of Shura, what about Rakshasa?

The secret of this pair of ancient grievances is really fascinating. Pursuing the shadow of the ancient times will help Wang Yu understand the truth of this world.

This idea of ​​pursuit and exploration comes from his memories of his previous life, or that kind of insecurity.

Various ancient demons are buried and sealed in various places in the two domains!

[Life], [Desire], [Blood], [Kill]... These are the four types, plus the natural dangers of the endless ice field and the monster sea abyss outside the chaotic ancient sea.

Although it is vast, there are only two areas, Taihu Lake and Chiyuan.

The extinct Buddhism, the lost ancient times, the legends of the ancient defeated immortal dynasties and the lower world immortals... and so on.

All of this makes this world like an exile outside the world, like a cage, and the ancient demons everywhere are like deeply buried nuclear bombs.

It may explode at any time.

This sense of crisis makes Wang Yu, who lived in a safe society in his previous life, have a strong urgency and pursuit of survival.

This may be the reason why he can constantly look for opportunities and take risks to seek change after becoming a spirit slave.

His personality has changed dramatically compared to the past.

I don’t know when he started to have a strong desire to explore the secrets of history, and this desire was brought by the uneasiness in the dark.

Of course.

It’s too early to say these now, he needs more strength to ensure his survival at this stage.

After walking out of the eastern passage, Wang Yu entered the northern passage, where the prohibition wear ranked second, and almost completely lost the power to counter invaders.

Crossing the identical corridor, the end of the northern passage is a torture room filled with a rotten smell. There are more torture instruments for torturing prisoners in the ancient immortal dynasty.

Wang Yu came to a tightly fitted bench. There was a black and gray spike in the center of the bench, at least five feet long. Once a person sat on it...

"Tsk--"

Just thinking about it, he was a little terrified.

Touching the edge of the torture instrument, gently pinching it, it was completely turned into powder. The decay power of time is far beyond imagination. If it is exposed to the surface, it is estimated that it will soon be completely rotten into ash.

Learning from the wonderful ideas of the predecessors, I walked around.

Wang Yu still didn't gain anything, but found a base rack for placing swords. This object has a hidden murderous intent, and the utensils placed on it have been taken away.

But the base should not be underestimated. Wang Yu took it in his hand and regarded it as the harvest of this exploration.

He felt like he was here to pick up rags.

After exiting the passage, the next one is the passage on the west side. Although there are many damaged restrictions here, there are still many intact ones.

It’s just that the power has dropped significantly compared to when it was set up.

After Wang Yu entered.

He deliberately triggered a broken restriction rune, and then a blood-colored sword energy as long as a little finger shot from behind him.

"Pah--"

It was like hitting a stubborn stone. It didn't cause any trouble to Wang Yu except itching. Its strength was only about the initial stage of Qi training... ridiculously weak.

The predecessors had done it for him, and the remaining ones were not a threat to him, not to mention ordinary Qi training monks could not stop them from moving forward.

At the end of the west passage is a warehouse.

It was clean and completely emptied, with chaotic footprints all over the ground.

It seems that more than one group of people came here and didn't get anything. Wang Yu was not discouraged. There was still the last south passage, according to his observation.

The restrictions left in this south passage were extremely complete, as if no one had ever set foot on it. When he came to the entrance, he raised a higher level of vigilance.

This might be the place that Jin Miaoshan and the others had not had time to explore.

Wang Yu took a step forward.

The entire passage seemed to be shrouded in blood and murderous intent, and the extremely dense scarlet fog blocked the way ahead. Wang Yu paused.

He stepped back with his left foot.

At this moment, the surging terrifying blood fog disappeared in the blink of an eye as if it was an illusion.

"Illusion, spiritual separation..."

He probably grasped the type of ban, so no wonder no one broke it.

Due to the integrity of the south passage, it is difficult to observe the entire forbidden pattern from the outside, and breaking it through the air is likely to fail, resulting in unknown results.

But as soon as you step into it, you will be involved in a spiritual illusion, and you will not be able to see the forbidden lines at all. Unless you can break through the illusion, you can see the whole picture.

But the illusion has been broken, what difference does it make if there are no restrictions? It's better to stay and cause trouble for those behind.

This may be the reason why the south passage has remained intact to this day.

Think for a moment.

Wang Yu decided to give it a try. After all, from his field of vision, he had not seen any bones inside for the time being, so the fatality rate was probably relatively low.

This time fully step into the channel.

When the bloody red mist hit, Wang Yu did not make any dodge move and allowed himself to be swallowed by the red mist. Then, the world changed, and Wang Yu came to this spiritual illusion.

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This is an iron-blooded city full of chilling style. There are no civilians on the streets, they are all sergeants wearing armor and carrying guns.

And he... is still a prisoner!

But he was not the only one. He was standing in a long queue of prisoners, with sergeants on both sides staring at all the prisoners with fierce eyes.

Almost sandwiching them in the middle.

The prisoner team was moving forward, and Wang Yu looked at everything around him curiously.

This mental fantasy is completely real.

He could feel the wind, smell the fishy smell of the prisoners, lick his lips with his tongue, and taste the rust-like taste from the blood.

It is completely different from Taiyin Youtong's illusion of controlling emotions, or the foundation of the two is different, like two roads on the illusion.

"No--"

Wang Yu murmured in his heart.

"These are two different paths, different derivation after possessing the power of illusion...for example: mind!"

The way of the soul.

It is extremely rare in the inheritance of this world. It is also the only mysterious power that can be practiced without the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It not only requires high talent (not spiritual roots), but also requires species, just like a creature that needs to have its own self in order to learn.

The mind can bring about a strong will, and in the same way, the will can also bring about an unyielding heart. The two are one and the same, and it is difficult to distinguish them.

It is very similar to the relationship between soul and consciousness.

The "Tao Heart" that monks often say is also a part of the soul, but the Tao Heart can only affect oneself. When the spiritual path reaches a certain state, it can affect reality and others.

It can even trigger miraculous power and turn the impossible into possible.

These are Wang Yu's cognitions after reading a lot of books. After all, the placement column has a very strong memory ability for pure knowledge.

Wang Yu doesn't need to understand it, just memorize it.

Especially in the Sutra Narration Hall of the Niling Blood Sect, he had read almost a quarter of the books in order to find clues to the magic secrets that would improve his qualifications.

That is a sect collection with a history of ten thousand years.

Wang Yu benefited a lot from the various historical allusions. Now faced with the spiritual illusion, he recognized it immediately.

Combined with location.

Wang Yu subconsciously judged that the so-called "Shura Killing Bible" was probably a supreme classic that directly pointed to the mental power of the gods.

The rarity and preciousness have skyrocketed, and it is very possible to say that it is the only thing in this world.

It is the same as pure body training and pure soul training. It can be practiced at both times and will not affect the improvement of the basic skills. It can even be helpful.

This may be the reason why Jin Miaoshan practices the "Shura Killing Bible". Even in Jinmanlou, there is no such high-level spiritual technique.

"A great opportunity...but if you can't grasp it, even if you have it, it will be a recipe for disaster. You won't even be qualified to practice."

Wang Yu sighed.

The "Ancient Soul Technique" he practiced represents God, the "Yinming Demon Jiao Kung Fu" represents essence, and the "Tian Han Yin Blood Kung Fu" represents qi.

It may seem chaotic, but in fact it all serves one goal.

Condensed golden elixir!

The challenges faced in this level of spirit, energy, and spirit are even greater than those in foundation building, and they are also more difficult to achieve.

Therefore, if Wang Yu can possess the third-level spiritual consciousness and the third-level physical body in advance, the road to breakthrough will be smooth and there will be no problems.

There’s not even a pill-forming spiritual object, just spend a little more time.

After polishing it for a hundred or two hundred years, the true energy may transform into mana, helping him truly overcome this natural chasm-like difficulty.

The path of the soul was not in his plan.

Even if he gets the "Shura Killing Bible", he won't be able to practice it for a while. First, there are not enough placement slots. Second, spiritual skills can easily distort people's personalities.

Developing paranoia or outright obsession.

Jin Miaoshan is at this stage. If she fails to withstand the erosion of murderous intent, the best outcome will be to become a demon controlled by killing.

If you are unlucky, it may be difficult to even preserve your consciousness, and it will completely turn into - [Slave Killing]!

Clear your mind.

Wang Yu's attention returned to the illusion itself.

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