The immortality of mortals
Chapter 96 Pekoe Rosary Beads
Chapter 96 Pekoe Rosary Beads
While killing the cultists, there was a faint white light gathering between Yang Xuan's brows.
This is another inheritance from Jinguang Cave, called the 'Transfer of Thoughts and Transformation of Consciousness', which is a very unique Buddhist technique.
It allows the cultivator to separate a trace of spiritual consciousness as the core, absorb the wandering thoughts of the dead souls, and form a white hair bead of spiritual aggregation. After refining, it can achieve the tyrannical effect of increasing spiritual consciousness.
But this method has a fatal flaw.
That is, you cannot absorb too many ghost thoughts at one time, otherwise you will have distracting thoughts and risk going crazy.
As soon as Yang Xuan absorbed the few thoughts that dispersed in the valley after the massacre, he felt as if there were many wailing and angry voices in his mind, so he had to stop exercising.
He picked at his painful eyebrows.
He ordered the monks of the He family.
"Go and search the nearby caves to see if there are any missing monks."
The members of the He family, who watched helplessly as the other party killed all the Hei An An believers in the blink of an eye, finally woke up from a dream when they heard the voice, and quickly bowed their heads and agreed.
At this moment, they were even more in awe of the young man in white in front of them.
too strong!
For the monks of the He family, the other party's solution to the disaster and crisis was like brushing away dust with a hand.
Where the red line passed, the cultists fell to the ground like cutting vegetables.
No one could even struggle more.
"Brother Yang..."
He Xiaochuan glanced at the figure in white and suddenly felt that the two sides were very close yet very far away.
In the Immortal Ascension Conference, he once felt that the young man was a master and could still reach him, but now there was an invisible gap between him and it was difficult for him to compare with him.
Sighing secretly, he followed the family monks into the cave where the congregation appeared.
As expected, the remains of many monks were found among them, all of them missing.
What made the He family feel devastated was that.
They only found the relics of their ancestors.
Perhaps the Black Demon Altar Master sacrificed blood to the foundation-building monks of the He family in order to break through to the foundation-building realm.
The only good thing is that the three missing juniors are still alive.
While the monks of the He family were busy, Yang Xuan also opened the storage bag of the Black Evil Altar Master.
Unsurprisingly, there's nothing good in it.
He also looked down upon the jade slips that recorded blood sacrifice methods.
The only thing of slight value is the communication talismans that come and go.
After browsing the whole page, he found that the locations of the Black Evil Cult's branches in other states were vaguely revealed.
"Yes, this can be removed one by one."
Now that I am practicing the Killing Sword Technique and the Thought Transferring Method, I just need to kill people and absorb the thoughts of ghosts. Since the Black Evil Sect has come to my door, I can also do some good things to eliminate harm for the people.
Why not.
Yang Xuan put away the communication talisman.
Suddenly, he noticed that the ping-pong-pong fight next to him had also ended.
The middle-aged magician was besieged by three colleagues and eventually fell to the sword.
"Alas, Brother Fan was so wise in his life, but he didn't expect that he would make a mistake in the end..."
The young divine catcher put away his sword and sighed.
"Forget it, let's tell his family that he died in the line of duty."
Another divine catcher shook his head and collected the corpses.
"Damn it, it's all this evil blood cult that deceives people's hearts and performs obscene blood sacrifices. I must find out the culprit!"
The goddess's eyebrows stood upright, and she said with dignity.
Yang Xuan looked slightly strange when he heard this.
It is estimated that these magic hunters never imagined that the largest cult leader is their immediate boss, the current emperor of Yue Kingdom.
Well, I have a feeling that why His Majesty rebelled...
Half an hour later.The monks of the He family held the remaining robes of the foundation-building ancestors and walked out of the cave with heavy expressions.
Behind him were a few surviving captured monks, who looked happy to have survived the catastrophe and see the light of day again.
Yang Xuan saw that apart from the main evil, there was still a lot of mess left and he was not interested in taking care of it.
Let the local snake He family deal with the aftermath.
He also handed He Xiaochuan the storage bag of the Black Devil Altar Master.
There are only some magic weapons, talismans and low-level spiritual stones in it. Perhaps some of them were taken from the ancestors of the He family, but they are of no use to him at all.
So I remembered my old acquaintance and gave it to He Xiaochuan.
When the next Immortal Ascension Conference begins, He Xiaochuan is still not over age, and may still have a chance to break into the top ten and join the Seven Sects.
Of course, for Yang Xuan, the friendship only ends here. It is impossible for him to work hard to help rebuild the He family, or to rely on his connections to introduce him to the Yellow Maple Valley.
Give something casually, and what happens next depends entirely on the other person's fate.
With a few simple instructions, he drove the iris boat and flew away while everyone looked up.
The melodious sound of the flute resounded through Qingming.
"Come thousands of miles to slay demons, ride the wind and ride away, this is the real immortal..."
Everyone present felt admiration in their hearts.
He Xiaochuan also looked at the back of the white-clothed figure and secretly clenched his fists to cheer up.
'Brother Yang, I will definitely practice hard and live up to your kindness! '
……
After Yang Xuanfei left Jianzhou, he was not in a hurry to destroy the cult according to the location mentioned on the communication token.
Instead, he followed the direction of memory and rushed straight to the deserted sand mine.
He did not forget to arrange the ancient formation under the spirit mine and the small teleportation formation given by Xin Ruyin.
Before leaving, Xin Ruyin had taught him step by step and recorded all the key points of the formation in detail on the jade slips.
So he just needs to follow the example.
After a long journey of more than ten days.
The familiar gravel wasteland finally appeared in front of us.
During the rush, Yang Xuan did not waste time.
On the Iris Boat, I felt the murderous aura of the sword formula, while refining the white rosary beads condensed by spiritual thoughts between the eyebrows.
As recorded in the Jade Slips of Jinguang Cave, although this method has a rare effect of increasing spiritual consciousness.
But practice is also very difficult, because all that is absorbed are the wandering thoughts of ghosts.
So it's full of distracting thoughts and resentments.
Practitioners can only rely on their own core consciousness to slowly eliminate distracting thoughts.
After the preliminary absorption of the blood evil sub-altar in Chongling Mountain, he has only gathered a tiny rosary less than a grain of rice.
Even so, Yang Xuan suffered a lot from refining for more than ten days.
As long as you try to refine it, all kinds of disturbing thoughts and negative emotions will swarm out of the rosary, which can drive normal people crazy and give them severe headaches.
Thanks to his strong soul and tempered willpower, he transformed the large rosary beads and slightly enhanced his spiritual consciousness.
Yang Xuan couldn't imagine that if he had to concentrate more on his thoughts, he would often be in frantic thinking.
I'm afraid it's easy to attract the invasion of inner demons and encounter real dangers.
'At the risk of going crazy to enhance your spiritual consciousness, although this method is effective, it is actually a bit useless...'
Yang Xuan shook his head helplessly.
But when going deep into the underground passage of the spirit mine.
He suddenly thought that purple energy can act on spiritual roots and true essence, so does it also have an effect on spiritual consciousness?
Thinking of the mind-transferring method I just practiced, it's a pity that I can't absorb the ghost thoughts now, so I can only wait until the next time the Black Evil Sect is wiped out before trying again.
The system is reviewing the next chapter, so you may have to wait~
(End of this chapter)
While killing the cultists, there was a faint white light gathering between Yang Xuan's brows.
This is another inheritance from Jinguang Cave, called the 'Transfer of Thoughts and Transformation of Consciousness', which is a very unique Buddhist technique.
It allows the cultivator to separate a trace of spiritual consciousness as the core, absorb the wandering thoughts of the dead souls, and form a white hair bead of spiritual aggregation. After refining, it can achieve the tyrannical effect of increasing spiritual consciousness.
But this method has a fatal flaw.
That is, you cannot absorb too many ghost thoughts at one time, otherwise you will have distracting thoughts and risk going crazy.
As soon as Yang Xuan absorbed the few thoughts that dispersed in the valley after the massacre, he felt as if there were many wailing and angry voices in his mind, so he had to stop exercising.
He picked at his painful eyebrows.
He ordered the monks of the He family.
"Go and search the nearby caves to see if there are any missing monks."
The members of the He family, who watched helplessly as the other party killed all the Hei An An believers in the blink of an eye, finally woke up from a dream when they heard the voice, and quickly bowed their heads and agreed.
At this moment, they were even more in awe of the young man in white in front of them.
too strong!
For the monks of the He family, the other party's solution to the disaster and crisis was like brushing away dust with a hand.
Where the red line passed, the cultists fell to the ground like cutting vegetables.
No one could even struggle more.
"Brother Yang..."
He Xiaochuan glanced at the figure in white and suddenly felt that the two sides were very close yet very far away.
In the Immortal Ascension Conference, he once felt that the young man was a master and could still reach him, but now there was an invisible gap between him and it was difficult for him to compare with him.
Sighing secretly, he followed the family monks into the cave where the congregation appeared.
As expected, the remains of many monks were found among them, all of them missing.
What made the He family feel devastated was that.
They only found the relics of their ancestors.
Perhaps the Black Demon Altar Master sacrificed blood to the foundation-building monks of the He family in order to break through to the foundation-building realm.
The only good thing is that the three missing juniors are still alive.
While the monks of the He family were busy, Yang Xuan also opened the storage bag of the Black Evil Altar Master.
Unsurprisingly, there's nothing good in it.
He also looked down upon the jade slips that recorded blood sacrifice methods.
The only thing of slight value is the communication talismans that come and go.
After browsing the whole page, he found that the locations of the Black Evil Cult's branches in other states were vaguely revealed.
"Yes, this can be removed one by one."
Now that I am practicing the Killing Sword Technique and the Thought Transferring Method, I just need to kill people and absorb the thoughts of ghosts. Since the Black Evil Sect has come to my door, I can also do some good things to eliminate harm for the people.
Why not.
Yang Xuan put away the communication talisman.
Suddenly, he noticed that the ping-pong-pong fight next to him had also ended.
The middle-aged magician was besieged by three colleagues and eventually fell to the sword.
"Alas, Brother Fan was so wise in his life, but he didn't expect that he would make a mistake in the end..."
The young divine catcher put away his sword and sighed.
"Forget it, let's tell his family that he died in the line of duty."
Another divine catcher shook his head and collected the corpses.
"Damn it, it's all this evil blood cult that deceives people's hearts and performs obscene blood sacrifices. I must find out the culprit!"
The goddess's eyebrows stood upright, and she said with dignity.
Yang Xuan looked slightly strange when he heard this.
It is estimated that these magic hunters never imagined that the largest cult leader is their immediate boss, the current emperor of Yue Kingdom.
Well, I have a feeling that why His Majesty rebelled...
Half an hour later.The monks of the He family held the remaining robes of the foundation-building ancestors and walked out of the cave with heavy expressions.
Behind him were a few surviving captured monks, who looked happy to have survived the catastrophe and see the light of day again.
Yang Xuan saw that apart from the main evil, there was still a lot of mess left and he was not interested in taking care of it.
Let the local snake He family deal with the aftermath.
He also handed He Xiaochuan the storage bag of the Black Devil Altar Master.
There are only some magic weapons, talismans and low-level spiritual stones in it. Perhaps some of them were taken from the ancestors of the He family, but they are of no use to him at all.
So I remembered my old acquaintance and gave it to He Xiaochuan.
When the next Immortal Ascension Conference begins, He Xiaochuan is still not over age, and may still have a chance to break into the top ten and join the Seven Sects.
Of course, for Yang Xuan, the friendship only ends here. It is impossible for him to work hard to help rebuild the He family, or to rely on his connections to introduce him to the Yellow Maple Valley.
Give something casually, and what happens next depends entirely on the other person's fate.
With a few simple instructions, he drove the iris boat and flew away while everyone looked up.
The melodious sound of the flute resounded through Qingming.
"Come thousands of miles to slay demons, ride the wind and ride away, this is the real immortal..."
Everyone present felt admiration in their hearts.
He Xiaochuan also looked at the back of the white-clothed figure and secretly clenched his fists to cheer up.
'Brother Yang, I will definitely practice hard and live up to your kindness! '
……
After Yang Xuanfei left Jianzhou, he was not in a hurry to destroy the cult according to the location mentioned on the communication token.
Instead, he followed the direction of memory and rushed straight to the deserted sand mine.
He did not forget to arrange the ancient formation under the spirit mine and the small teleportation formation given by Xin Ruyin.
Before leaving, Xin Ruyin had taught him step by step and recorded all the key points of the formation in detail on the jade slips.
So he just needs to follow the example.
After a long journey of more than ten days.
The familiar gravel wasteland finally appeared in front of us.
During the rush, Yang Xuan did not waste time.
On the Iris Boat, I felt the murderous aura of the sword formula, while refining the white rosary beads condensed by spiritual thoughts between the eyebrows.
As recorded in the Jade Slips of Jinguang Cave, although this method has a rare effect of increasing spiritual consciousness.
But practice is also very difficult, because all that is absorbed are the wandering thoughts of ghosts.
So it's full of distracting thoughts and resentments.
Practitioners can only rely on their own core consciousness to slowly eliminate distracting thoughts.
After the preliminary absorption of the blood evil sub-altar in Chongling Mountain, he has only gathered a tiny rosary less than a grain of rice.
Even so, Yang Xuan suffered a lot from refining for more than ten days.
As long as you try to refine it, all kinds of disturbing thoughts and negative emotions will swarm out of the rosary, which can drive normal people crazy and give them severe headaches.
Thanks to his strong soul and tempered willpower, he transformed the large rosary beads and slightly enhanced his spiritual consciousness.
Yang Xuan couldn't imagine that if he had to concentrate more on his thoughts, he would often be in frantic thinking.
I'm afraid it's easy to attract the invasion of inner demons and encounter real dangers.
'At the risk of going crazy to enhance your spiritual consciousness, although this method is effective, it is actually a bit useless...'
Yang Xuan shook his head helplessly.
But when going deep into the underground passage of the spirit mine.
He suddenly thought that purple energy can act on spiritual roots and true essence, so does it also have an effect on spiritual consciousness?
Thinking of the mind-transferring method I just practiced, it's a pity that I can't absorb the ghost thoughts now, so I can only wait until the next time the Black Evil Sect is wiped out before trying again.
The system is reviewing the next chapter, so you may have to wait~
(End of this chapter)
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