Wuhuang is above

Chapter 308

This decision can be said to be bold, and I am afraid that any cultivator would not be able to make this determination.

But Feng Qingyu not only did it, but also did it extremely thoroughly.

When the pupil technique was completely abolished, tears of blood flowed from Feng Qingyu's clear eyes.

The pupil technique was abolished, and Feng Qingyu's own cultivation was also greatly affected, and the aura released by her body weakened a lot at this moment.

Suppressing the pain that rushed straight into her mind, Feng Qingyu groped to take out a healing pill from her storage bag and took it.

The elixir was imported, and it was quickly refined, and its medicinal power was directly wrapped by the Nirvana Jin Yan, and was sent to the wounds of both eyes by Feng Qingyu.

Under the nourishment of this liquid medicine, the wounds on both eyes healed quickly, but the tingling pain that pierced into the bone marrow still remained.

Suppressing the pain and stabilizing her mind, Feng Qingyu began to try to open her eyes, but just when her eyelids moved, the severe pain immediately flooded in like a tide.

Forcibly divert your attention away from the severe pain, try not to be disturbed by any perception.

It took a lot of effort to finally pry open a gap in the eyes, but there was no other color except a crimson red.

"Are you blind again?"

Looking at this bloody world, Feng Qingyu's mouth was full of bitterness.

But practicing a pupil technique and blinding herself twice made Feng Qingyu really speechless.

The original pupil technique has been abolished, and Feng Qingyu is not in a hurry to practice it.

After adapting to the feeling of not being able to see, Feng Qingyu took the bottles of elixir that Zuo Qing sent, and began to cleanse the damaged eyes.

As soon as the elixir liquid entered the eyes, an extremely comfortable cooling sensation spread out.

Under the nourishment of this medicinal power, the pain in Feng Qingyu's eyes was relieved a lot.

But the world in front of him still hasn't changed much, it's always blood red.

Not being disturbed by vision problems, after the pain in the eyes was relieved, Feng Qingyu had already started to think carefully about the first stage of practice formulas.

Cultivation without sun and moon, on the way to the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Feng Qingyu spent this kind of repeated pondering and cultivation.

Although the price paid was extremely high, the results received were gratifying enough.

When the flying boat traveled for nearly two months, Feng Qingyu finally completed the first stage of the new pupil technique.

The blood in front of her eyes had long since disappeared, and when she opened her eyes again, Feng Qingyu's pupils had become deep and bright.

Looking at it together, it seems to have some kind of magical power, and people can't help but want to get intoxicated.

"Is this the real Zhiweijing?"

Sweeping her eyes over the items in the quiet room, Feng Qingyu was curious about everything around her like a child who has just arrived in a strange place.

The world in front of her eyes seemed to have many more colors, which she couldn't see at all before, but now under the gaze of this pair of pupils, everything emerged one by one.

The tiny particles adhering to the surface of objects, the colorful spiritual energy floating in the air, and the mysterious and inexplicably clear silk threads.

That is the Tao, the silk thread of the Tao that is hidden in the depths of space and can be revealed at any time.

Feng Qingyu could feel these daoist silk threads before but couldn't see them. Now that she has practiced the pupils recorded on the scroll, these silk threads are presented in front of her eyes one by one.

Stretching out her palm, Feng Qingyu touched the somewhat green silk thread, and her fingers passed straight through without encountering any obstruction or other special feelings.

It's as if those dao silk threads are just dao projections, which can be seen but not touched.

This feeling is amazing.

Feng Qingyu knew that these silk threads of Taoism were not projections, they really existed, but she couldn't touch these silk threads of Taoism at all.

Passing through this light green silk thread, Feng Qingyu rushed to touch another light gray silk thread.

The result is still the same as before, it can be seen but cannot be touched.

In a quiet room alone, there are dozens of such Daoist silk threads.

Feng Qingyu tried one by one, except for the silk thread that was almost transparent that day, she couldn't touch the other silk threads.

And that white road was a silk thread, and the moment Feng Qingyu touched it, she understood everything.

This is the Taoist silk thread that represents space. She has the deepest understanding of space, and she can also display it shallowly, so she can touch this silk thread.

"So that's it. It seems that these silk threads of Taoism must be realized first, so that the body can resonate with the silk threads, so that they can turn from virtual to real."

While speaking, Feng Qingyu had already pulled out the silk thread representing the principles of space and put it into her palm.

"But even if you can touch these silk threads, what's the use? Could it be that these things can still make you feel?"

Before the words were finished, the white silk thread began to squirm in Feng Qingyu's palm, but in the blink of an eye, it had already entered into her palm and disappeared.

"This is."

Feng Qingyu was shocked in her heart, at the moment when Dao Ze's silk thread entered her body, she could clearly feel that an extremely mysterious feeling suddenly spread in her body.

There was no time to think too much, while this feeling was spreading, Feng Qingyu had already closed her eyes and tried her best to absorb the feeling.

But this feeling came and disappeared quickly, and when the mysterious feeling completely disappeared, Feng Qingyu's thoughts were also brought to a special world.

This world is so transparent and mysterious, Feng Qingyu just took a look at it, and couldn't help but want to go in and take a peek.

But as soon as she thought about it, that world began to become unreal. At the same time, a suction came from behind her, but in the blink of an eye, her thoughts were pulled back to the real world by the suction.

"Is that the world of space principles?!"

The first time I saw the world constructed by Dao of Space, I was pulled back to the real world before I could check it in the future. Feng Qingyu was so anxious that he almost vomited blood, and hurriedly searched in the quiet room.

But after Feng Qingyu searched carefully, he found that there was only one silk thread of the spatial path in the entire quiet room!
"It's really a headache!"

Gritting her teeth and muttering, Feng Qingyu got up resolutely, opened the door and went outside.

She searched carefully as she walked along the way, and only found the second space path when she got close to the outer edge of the airship deck.

As soon as the silk thread of the space path was pulled out, the silk thread actively burrowed into Feng Qingyu's palm.

Daoze's silk thread entered the body, and the feeling that disappeared before came again.

This feeling came and disappeared quickly, Feng Qingyu didn't have time to return to the quiet room, so she could only choose to sit cross-legged on the spot to feel it.

The familiar scene came again, and when the almost transparent white world reappeared, Feng Qingyu was extremely excited, urging her mind to drill into that world.

But when she was about to enter that transparent world, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared, completely isolating her.

"What do you mean? Can't get in?!"

Feng Qingyu was dumbfounded, the world had already appeared in front of her, so why would she be excluded?

(End of this chapter)