Bone Taoist

Chapter 811 Yuan Wu
It was as if I had been sleeping for a long time. When I woke up, my mind felt dizzy and swollen.

Ye Zang opened his eyes, and a dazzling light poured in. A gentle spiritual breeze blew past, and his body felt very comfortable.

The sky is sunny and cloudless.

"here it is……"

Ye Zang held his forehead and stood up, looking around, and observing his own Taoist body.

Everything around seemed extremely real, including my own body, as if I had come to a whole new world.

For a moment, Ye Zang seemed to be in a trance, feeling that the world he was in now was the real one. The path of spiritual practice was like a big afternoon dream, which he suddenly woke up from, and was about to disappear in his memory like a passing cloud.

Ye Zang immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

He immediately looked up at the sky. The dazzling sun became more and more dazzling. After looking carefully, Ye Zang realized that the bright sun in the sky was actually the fairy stone.

He also sensed the spiritual aura of the Six Trigrams Formation Plate.

"True or false, real or fake, exchange real or fake."

Ye Zang lowered his head and looked at his Taoist body. His eyes became clearer and clearer, and finally he recovered all his memories.

The will of the heaven in the world in the bottle had a great influence on Ye Zang's character when he came in. It even covered up Ye Zang's memories of his cultivation and made him completely return to his original nature.

It is precisely this state of mind of returning to nature that allows the cultivation level of a Hedao practitioner to improve so quickly.

Shu Aohan also gained enlightenment through this, and successfully entered the second level of He Dao, evolving his influence across the heavens and the earth.

But the price paid was unbearable. He was completely trapped in this bottle of heaven and earth. Even if he was aware of it occasionally, he could not break free. Just like when Ye Zang was practicing, he would think about why he was born and where the end of the road was, but all of them were just a flash of inspiration and forgotten.

Shu Aohan is probably in the same state now.

"We have to find our sister quickly."

Ye Zang thought to himself, and immediately flew away, opening his Dharma Eye to cover this world.

If there were no large formation, fairy stones, and six spirit weapons controlling the situation outside, it would probably take Ye Zang a long time to recover to his current state. He might even become like Shu Aohan, affected by the consciousness of heaven and earth here and become more and more decadent.

The boundless spiritual land has no end in sight.

This world is like a world in a painting, magnificent and seemingly fake, but it feels extremely real.

After flying for half an hour, Ye Zang traveled tens of thousands of miles and finally arrived at the end of the grassland.

The sound of hustle and bustle came into my ears, as if it was a fairy city full of people.

At first glance, the ancient city looked like it was carved out of beautiful jade, suspended hundreds of feet above the ground. Below the city was an endless stream of fairy mist, making the entire fairy city look extremely ethereal and unlike any place on earth.

"Forget-Your-Sorrow Fairy City..."

Ye Zang narrowed his eyes and looked intently at the gilded plaque engraved above the entrance to the fairy city.

He knew that everything here was fake, and was a reflection of Shu Aohan's dream in her sea of ​​consciousness. However, it was no longer under her control, and even she herself was immersed in it, forgetting her own thoughts and everything about the Ten Continents.

hum!
Ye Zang stepped on the yin and yang energies fiercely, and he climbed up to the top of the fairy city, overlooking the entire city.

Inside the fairy city, there are jade towers that are extremely gorgeous.

The crowds of people were like flowing streams, each of them was wearing fairy silk robes, and the expressions on their faces were just like the name of the fairy city, embodying the word "forget worries" to the fullest.

Ye Zang did not waste any time. The longer he stayed here, the more he would be affected by this strange atmosphere.

Moreover, the fairy stones are not infinite. Chen Baishan gave this thing to Ye Zang so that he could use it as a guide. Once it is used up, there will be a lot of trouble.

With a flex of the fingers, the spiritual orifice on the forehead opens up.

Ye Zang's magic eyes penetrated the fairy city and scanned thousands of miles away, looking for Shu Aohan's figure.

It didn't matter that he used this move. The people inside immediately became frightened and all looked outside. Countless eyes were fixed on Ye Zang, and the scene became strangely calm.

Then, a loud shout broke the silence.

Inside the fairy city, a man in green came coldly, stepping on auspicious clouds.

"You bold lunatic, what are you doing here?"

Ye Zang ignored him and directly derived the Yin-Yang Sword from his sea of ​​consciousness, flew out and chopped the man to death on the spot. The latter's body was chopped into pieces and turned directly into ripples of spiritual consciousness that dissipated in the air.

In an instant, the Immortal City was thrown into chaos, with countless people showing terrified expressions and shouting.

Ye Zang was like a butcher breaking into a flock of sheep. He searched with his magical eyes and when he didn't see Shu Aohan, he just rushed in.

"Forget your worries... Senior Sister also often has troubles, but her temperament is different, so she doesn't talk to me."

Ye Zang looked at the chaotic scene and shook his head.

Shu Aohan's personality has always been like this. She rarely speaks her mind. She has been handling all the affairs of Langya Palace over the years. Ye Zang almost handed over all the affairs of the sect to Shu Aohan. She has always been taciturn, but for Ye Zang, she often makes friends with aristocratic families.

Sonorous!

The Yin-Yang sword in his hand flew out and was pushed by Ye Zang to a place ten thousand feet high. The terrifying Yin-Yang aura formed a river flowing on the sky, which was creepy.

The Taoists in the fairy city fled in panic like ants on a hot pot. Everything here was an illusion, and Ye Zang knew it very well. No matter how powerful their momentum was, they could not hurt Ye Zang. They could only affect people's mood.

Just like in a dream, no matter what kind of harm you suffer, it will not affect your present life.

But once the state of mind is sunk, the damage is much greater than that done to the physical body and soul, because the state of harmony with the Tao is the state of cultivating the body and mind.

"This state of visualization, the world in the bottle can make people return to nature, but it seems to be too much."

Ye Zang, dressed in a black Taoist robe that rustled, crossed the fairy city.

His attack was like a storm, without any scruples, and he would not be fooled by the illusion before his eyes. The Yin-Yang Sword fell like a butcher's knife hanging over their heads.

Half an incense stick later, this place had turned into a ruin.

Looking up, the bright sun formed by the fairy stone in the sky was still dazzling, but it seemed to be dimmer than when Ye Zang first came in.

Ye Zang did not waste any time and continued to search for Shu Aohan's figure in the vast world.

This place is so huge, so boundless.

Because that’s what a big dream is like, vast and boundless in the truest sense. Human practice has an end, but thoughts have no boundaries.

The state of visualization is to return to nature and elevate your state of mind in a boundless dream.

boom!
There are spiritual lands along the way, fairy cities and Taoist sects everywhere, flying fairies and auspicious beasts, as well as rare treasures that are hard to come by in the ages.

Ye Zang turned a blind eye and a deaf ear to everything, opened his Dharma Eyes and looked down on the surroundings.

This is the dreamland constructed in Shu Aohan's subconscious mind. There is no fighting, no killing, and a peaceful atmosphere. It is in stark contrast to Shu Aohan's seemingly murderous and decisive life.

"So this is what Senior Sister is thinking..."

Ye Zang took a deep breath. Ever since she entered Taoism in Fuyuan Lake, Shu Aohan easily accepted the inheritance given to her by her family's Taoist tradition.

If Ye Zang hadn't 'rushed in' halfway, she would have become a sword-wielding devil who had severed all human ethics, an invincible killing weapon, just like in her previous life.

"Senior Sister, where are you... where are you hiding?"

Ye Zang was very anxious.

He looked up at the sky and saw that the fairy stone had become dimmer and was no longer dazzling.

The reason why Ye Zang can rush around here is mostly because of this thing and the Rebirth Array. Otherwise, the will of heaven here would intervene, and Ye Zang would not have much time left.

Immortal caves, jade towers, fairy mountains and lakes stand on the earth veins.

It is so ethereal that it makes people yearn for it.

There are not only cultivators but also mortals living here. Perhaps Shu Aohan has also thought about what the life of mortals is like. From youth to old age, a hundred years pass, but many mortal couples live happily.

Unlike Ye Zang and Shu Aohan, although they have a long lifespan, they rarely spend time together. Instead, they are busy with their own cultivation and Taoist affairs.

"The sky is like a dome, covering the whole land. Everyone is trapped in a cage..."

In the mortal world, there is an old Taoist priest who is parading and talking to himself.

In this prosperous country, mortals whose lifespan is no more than a hundred years live a carefree life.

Ye Zang took a deep breath, looking at the prosperous world, his mind was in a mess. The illusion here was the truest reflection of Shu Aohan's inner sea of ​​consciousness. Perhaps after meeting Ye Zang, she expected such an ordinary life, but the trend of the Ten Continents could not be violated, and the two of them could not live a simple and peaceful life like ordinary people, like countless ordinary couples.

This simple life has become the most desired existence. Shu Aohan has never told Ye Zang about this. She has always kept it in the deepest part of her heart, and even she herself has not thought about these issues.

But this is the reality, and this is why she can't escape from here.

Huhu——

Harnessing the mysterious energy, Ye Zang crossed the earth and seemed to have reached the end of the world. The fairy stones in the sky were almost exhausted and turned into the color of sunset.

The beige sunlight poured down, as if covering the earth with a layer of golden quilt, which was so warm that it swept away all the fatigue in the body.

Ye Zang felt that his soul and body were extremely comfortable, as if he had experienced sublimation, and his whole body was transcendent.

A familiar mortal country appeared on the distant land. Ye Zang took a closer look and was suddenly shocked.

"Yuanwu Kingdom..."

It was a name from a very old time, and Ye Zang almost forgot it. The world has changed a lot. Now Yuanwu Kingdom no longer exists.

In Shu Aohan's fantasy dream, there actually appeared such a mortal country. Has she been there?

Ye Zang was shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time. He immediately stepped on the clouds and flew away.

The Yuanwu Kingdom was bustling with people bustling about. At dusk, it seemed peaceful and tranquil, like a paradise.

Ye Zang was like a god, stepping on the clouds and overlooking the entire ancient city. He was looking for Shu Aohan's breath. He could sense that Shu Aohan was here.

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(End of this chapter)