Bone Taoist

Chapter 668 Sea of ​​Chaos

That is the Life Soul Stone, a pure creation of divine consciousness, a spiritual creation that only exists in the secret treasures of Hedao.

Ye Zang bent his palm and was about to grab the snow-white stone.

It cut through the sky, carrying with it the rolling breath of divine consciousness, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, as if it was about to disappear.

This Life Soul Stone contains an ownerless soul, which is naturally born and raised by nature. If it is refined, it can significantly enhance the power of the soul.

"I have been searching for the Life Spirit Stone for months. You are lucky to have found it right after you came in."

Just as Ye Zang was about to grab the spirit stone, a voice came from the sky.

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual force enveloped and instantly suppressed the stone.

Ye Zang looked up and saw that the sky had become dark.

A spirit filled the sky. It was an old man with white hair and a youthful face. He looked at Ye Zang with a smile in his eyes.

Three souls and seven souls, heaven and man are one.

Heavenly Soul, Earthly Soul and Life Soul, these are the three main souls.

The seven spirits are Yin spirits, and the state of harmony with the Tao is the state of practicing 'three souls and seven spirits'.

The first step, which is the first level of He Dao, is to cultivate the cultivator's celestial soul.

The Taoist soul and physical consciousness will be unified to achieve the state of unity between heaven and man. Only in this way can the original spirit leave the body at will, without restraint, and roam the heaven and earth.

Through the old man's soul in front of him, Ye Zang sensed that he had reached the realm of 'the first level of harmony with the Tao, the unity of man and nature'.

"Ye Zang, nice to meet you, senior." Ye Zang seemed to be thinking about something and bowed.

The Ninth Generation Tomb Coffin is a sacred object of the Corpse Demon Sect, and the secret treasures inside have been passed down for endless years.

Practicing in this secret treasure can enhance the spiritual power of the cultivator. Although its efficiency is not as good as that of the Great Illusion, it is safer. The Great Illusion is extremely ethereal and there are many murderous intentions inside. If you are not careful, it may cause the soul to be lost. Therefore, some elders of the Corpse Demon Sect often go into seclusion here to comprehend Taoism.

"Young friend Ye is extremely talented and famous throughout the ten continents. I have heard of him for a long time. After meeting him today, I find that he is indeed a hero of the time." The old man with white hair and a youthful face said with a smile.

"Thank you for your praise, senior. I don't deserve it." Ye Zang responded calmly.

“No need to be so polite. My name is Lin Changqing, you can just call me Old Lin.” As Lin Changqing said this, the power of his soul had already taken the Life Stone back into his bag.

When Ye Zang saw his actions, his eyes moved slightly and he felt a little displeased. You are quite rude.

This Life-Soul Stone was discovered by Ye Zang first, and it should have belonged to him. However, this old man came out to interfere. However, this is the territory of his Corpse Demon Sect after all, so Ye Zang really can't make a fuss about it.

After Lin Changqing took the Life Stone, he stroked his white beard, and his soul gradually changed to a normal size and fell from the sky.

He looked at Ye Zang and laughed loudly, "Young friend Ye has not yet reached the state of unity between man and nature, but his consciousness is so strong. Given time, he will surely achieve great things!"

"I am honored that Elder Lin thinks highly of me." Ye Zang said.

"Is this your first time here?" Lin Changqing asked, waving his sleeves.

Ye Zang nodded and said with concentration: "I am new to your sect. Elder Lin, please give me some guidance. I will be very grateful!"

"Sure, sure!" Lin Changqing agreed immediately, and said with great joy: "I have been in this secret storage of Hedao for nearly sixty years. No one is more familiar with this place than me. I will take you to a wonderful place!"

As he spoke, Lin Changqing narrowed his eyes and laughed, and a few wisps of breeze came out of his sleeves. His soul was instantly stretched hundreds of feet, and he flew away into the sky like an eagle.

Seeing this, Ye Zang's spiritual power was aroused and he hurriedly followed.

The two headed toward the north in the sky.

They looked down at the earth, the mountains, rivers and lakes within the Hedao secret treasure, and all things in the world seemed to be changing all the time, unpredictable and strange.

Sometimes there are violent storms with thunder and lightning, and sometimes the sky is sunny with no clouds in the sky.

Lin Changqing glanced at Ye Zang behind him, and remembered something, and asked, "I heard that you are a disciple of Jiuqiao Zhenjun... No, now you should be called Jiuqiao Zhenren."

Ruan Xifeng had previously entered the first level of the Daoist realm, and this fact caused quite a stir in the Taixu Illusionary Realm.

The cultivators of that generation all knew that Ruan Xifeng was a man of extraordinary powers, who was an expert in the art of Qimen Dunjia. Almost everyone believed that he had no hope of becoming a Taoist in this lifetime, and some even speculated that he would pass away soon. But no one expected that he would actually break through before the great age came, and that it was almost very smooth, without any obstacles.

This made it difficult for those cultivators of the same generation as Ruan Xifeng to accept. If you study the magic of Qimen all day long and can enter the Taoist platform through casual practice, then what have they become?

"Elder Lin, do you recognize my master?" Ye Zang asked.

"I have met you several times in the illusory world of Taixu. Senior Jiuqiao is indeed a wonderful person." Lin Changqing's eyes sank slightly, as if with a sharp look in them, and he smiled.

Ye Zang concentrated, as if thinking about something. Even if this elder had no grudge against Ruan Xifeng, he probably wouldn't get along well with him.

Ruan Xifeng was quite famous in the Taixu Illusion Realm. When Ye Zang traveled in Taixu in his previous life, he discovered that Ruan Xifeng had left his name on many "Hedao Divine Monuments", surpassing many cultivators of the same realm.

There is a divine stele in the illusory realm of Taixu, which can reflect the magical powers of the cultivators. Ruan Xifeng is already famous for his strange arts. In the eyes of his peers, he is a cultivator of the strange and unorthodox ways. His magical powers even surpass theirs, which makes those elders of Hedao feel ashamed.

The two chatted intermittently, passing through a series of mountains, rivers and swamps that were both real and unreal, and came to a towering mountain.

This mountain must be thousands of feet high and very solid. It should not be an illusion constructed by divine consciousness.

On the top of the misty mountain, Ye Zang seemed to be able to vaguely see a dojo looming in the mist.

"That is 'Fengquetai', the Taoist temple opened by the founder of my sect. Many monks have attained enlightenment here and entered the door to the illusory world of Taixu. With your talent, I think it won't take long for you to gain some insights." Lin Changqing narrowed his eyes.

When Ye Zang heard this, he remained silent.

His spiritual sense enveloped the area and he clearly sensed a lot of dangerous auras on the Fengque Terrace. The space there was very chaotic, and the seemingly elusive spiritual sense of Hedao was shuttling in all directions like a sharp blade.

Lin Changqing actually had something else to say. Although many people had attained enlightenment here in the past, there were also many more people whose consciousness collapsed and whose souls were almost destroyed.

Ye Zang would not completely believe what the old man said.

He was not a disciple of the Corpse Demon Sect, but a genius from a foreign sect. How could Lin Changqing be so kind as to guide Ye Zang and help him comprehend the Dao of Harmony?

Although thinking this in his heart, Ye Zang's face remained calm. He bowed and said, "Thank you, Elder Lin, for your guidance."

"You are too polite, young friend Ye!" Lin Changqing waved his hand and said, "By the way, I still need to refine this Life Soul Stone. Please do as you please."

After saying this, a gust of wind blew around his soul, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant, crossing a thousand miles away in the blink of an eye and disappearing without a trace.

After he left, Ye Zang shifted his gaze to the Fengque Terrace on the top of the mountain.

There was fog rising up, and the situation in the dojo could not be seen clearly, but the space on all sides was extremely distorted, as if a big river was flowing.

Before he got within a hundred feet of the mountain, Ye Zang felt a creepy aura pressing down on his soul.

"This old guy really brought me to a good place." Ye Zang's eyes sank slightly, and he thought to himself.

The sharp wind of spiritual consciousness blew over, and Ye Zang felt that his soul was in unbearable pain. This Fengquetai was a dangerous place where one could die, but Ye Zang still planned to give it a try.

Ye Zang's spiritual awareness was extremely powerful, far surpassing that of his peers and even many Hedao elders. His Dharma eyes opened wide, and layers of true fire covered his soul, and he walked towards the Fengque Platform forcefully.

“Although it is dangerous, if I can practice in this dojo for a period of time, my soul power will definitely be greatly improved.”

This Fengquetai can enhance the power of the soul and realize the truth of Taixu. What Lin Changqing said is true.

Ye Zang stepped on the void and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

He was very cautious, and with his Dharma eyes, he avoided many places where the spaces were extremely disordered.

It took him three full days to finally reach the top of the thousand-foot mountain.

At this time, Ye Zang's body was already wrapped in countless spiritual mists. The Fengque Platform was right in front of him. The entire Taoist temple was a deep gray-brown color, in the shape of five directions. Invisible restrictions were floating above the platform, and the surrounding void cracks were constantly spreading like a centipede.

"That is... the Chaos Sea!"

Ye Zang looked up.

In the sky above Fengquetai, there was a most eye-catching crack in the void that was a hundred feet wide.

Within the crack, Ye Zang could hear faint screams and huge waves of spiritual consciousness that kept surging. It seemed that there was a star lurking within each wave.

Here, Ye Zang could glimpse a corner of the chaotic sea.

This sea is a mysterious area formed in the ancient times when the world was created. It wanders in the outer universe. Wherever it passes, stars fall and all things return to silence.

It can be said that this chaotic sea is the grave of the world.

"After the fall of the Ancient Immortal Realm, most of the area fell into the Sea of ​​Chaos. This place is really extremely treacherous. Even if a Taoist master came into contact with it, the only outcome would be death..."

Ye Zang's eyes trembled slightly.

He could see that on the Chaos Sea, large groups of worlds were constantly collapsing and rebuilding. The time and space there were very disordered, and they were all broken worlds.

Even so, many lives can still be born in those ruined worlds, even human cultivators.

However, they will never understand why the world they live in keeps collapsing, causing countless lives to be lost and the land to be stained with blood.

Ye Zang also heard the cries of living beings in those ruined worlds, which expressed a feeling of powerlessness.

“I wonder if the ten continents in the future can avoid the catastrophe.”

Ye Zang's brows were slightly locked.

These monks from the ten continents are like sitting in a well and looking at the sky from afar, not knowing where the way out lies.

Ye Zang's soul was radiating divine light. He carefully came to the Fengquetai and sat cross-legged in the dojo.

High above his head was a corner of the Chaos Sea. He was not foolish enough to touch that Chaos Crack, as that would result in certain death.

Ye Zang closed his eyes slightly and concentrated his mind.

His mind became increasingly empty, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

After a few days, his sea of ​​consciousness gradually calmed down. At the same time, an ancient Taoist sound was chanting in Ye Zang's sea of ​​consciousness.

"The great master, the real master. He is above the clouds and rain. He can't see the sun or the moon when he looks up, or the rivers or the sea when he looks down. His spirit is wandering in the vast void, so why should his body move..."

In an instant, everything around stopped.

Ye Zang's original spirit was actually gradually split, first into three main souls 'Heaven and Earth Life', and then into seven Yin souls.

The three souls and seven spirits each left the body, like carefree birds, flying in the mountains, rivers and swamps where the Tao is hidden, doing whatever they want and feeling very comfortable.

The escape speed of these three souls and seven spirits was also extremely strange. Sometimes they were as slow as a snail, and sometimes they could cross thousands of miles in an instant, unrestrained, and even the heaven and earth could hardly restrain them.

Ye Zang now feels as if he is in a dream, and his perception is very vague.

In a trance, Ye Zang could see a fairy palace floating in the sky.

That place, with its jasper-green towers, is ethereal and mysterious, making people yearn for it.

However, this fairy palace only appeared for a few breaths, and then shattered in an instant, disappearing like a mirage.

Suddenly, Ye Zang's three souls and seven spirits gathered together in an instant and returned to the Fengquetai.

Ye Zang's soul also opened his eyes. He was breathing heavily, his eyes were dazed, and he had not yet recovered from the wonderful feeling just now.

After a while, Ye Zang shook his head regretfully.

"I am just one step away from success. As long as I step into the Great Illusionary Realm and cultivate the 'Heavenly Soul', one of the main souls, there, it won't take long for the Heavenly Soul to be unified and enter the first level of the Hedao realm."

At that time, entering the illusory world again would only be a matter of thought.

But just this step has stumped countless Taoists who have reached the Perfect Nascent Soul stage.

Thinking in his mind, Ye Zang silently recited the Taoist text of "The Sun and the Moon Out of the Body" again. While his three souls and seven spirits were roaming in the world within the secret treasure of Hedao, it was also a kind of cultivation, and his primordial spirit became more solid and powerful.

On the Fengque Terrace, there was silence and quiet, with only an endless stream of divine consciousness that continued to spread out like ripples in the ocean.

Such a powerful spiritual awareness gradually enveloped the area within a radius of tens of thousands of miles centered on Fengquetai. Here, even the sound of a fluttering butterfly could not escape Ye Zang's perception.

At the same time, in another Taoist temple where Hedao was secretly hidden, several elders of the Corpse Demon Sect opened their eyes as if they were thinking about something.

Lin Changqing who was there before was also here.

"This Ye Zang has been here for less than seven days, how come he has improved so quickly?" said the soul of a beautiful woman with a frown.

"If he is allowed to stay there any longer, within ten years he will definitely be able to find the illusory world of Taixu and enter the ranks of Hedao." Someone said.

"The Hedao method he practices is very profound. It seems that he can use the power of the moon and the sun to comprehend the divine consciousness of the heavenly way hidden in this secret place. With the help of the magical power of the Fengque Terrace, his progress is naturally fast."

"Who took him to Fengquetai?" someone frowned.

When Lin Changqing heard this, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face and he remained silent.

"Master Yiye has ordered that Ye Zang should not be made difficult for by him. Don't even think about targeting a junior like him." A middle-aged man said in a cold voice.

The power of the middle-aged man's soul is obviously the strongest here, and he has already reached the third level of Hedao. The three main souls of 'Heaven, Earth and Fate' have all been cultivated to perfection.

Hearing this, the other elders remained silent, their eyes flickering, and no one knew what they were thinking.

(End of this chapter)