Chapter 1012: One thought reveals the true meaning, and asks about the eternal life
The light in the vertical eye was the concentrated spiritual consciousness of Chen Chuan, which was released through the spiritual form to form this external manifestation. At this moment, as the light penetrated the light mist and continued to move upward, it formed a hole at the top.
It can be seen that the light mist is not cohesive and unchanging, but layer upon layer. Every time it passes, there seems to be a change, and like ripples in the water, it spreads out in circles after being impacted.
Chen Chuan stared at that place, thinking that it might be the levels of heaven that the mystic had mentioned, and this time he was just trying to find the gate to the top level, and he didn't care about the rest.
Due to the above changes, he now felt as if his whole body was constantly rising up.
And there seemed to be various different infections coming among them, but these things just appeared and disappeared quickly, as if they were left behind.
There is no such thing as distance in this world. In fact, if his spirit wants to reach the highest heaven, it must use layers of heaven as springboards, climb up one by one, and finally reach there.
In other words, he left as soon as he came into contact with these heavenly gates, and soon went to the next one. Even if the infectious objects in those heavenly gates reacted and chased after him, they could not trace their source back to him. This created the feeling that he was rising higher and higher, and all the infectious objects were left behind.
If this were to be put into the words of the old-time mystical religion, wouldn't this be about breaking through numerous barriers and crossing to the upper reaches?
But if you stop here, you may be entangled by those infected things in a certain level, and it will be almost impossible to go up again. You must rush up in one breath.
Fortunately, the preparations in the previous two stages were not useless. They were all for this moment. In addition, he had a deep foundation, abundant energy reserves, and some ritual blessings, so he did not encounter any obstacles here.
When he still had strength left, he finally "saw" it. At the end, he could see a faint purple aura.
Just like when he was looking for the Six Yang Gold, he came here after sensing the presence of this place. However, the barrier between the two still existed. It was just different from the last time. This time, even if he didn't use the Snow Lord Sword, he could still use his spiritual form to force his way in, but doing so would consume more energy.
Fortunately, he doesn't need to break it by force at the moment.
At this moment, there was a whimpering sound coming from all around, and then a group of colorful creatures flew towards him.
He immediately knew that this was an infection here, which was what the mystics called "evil spirits". He did not take it lightly, and with a thought, the platinum-colored spiritual fire instantly covered Lingxiang's entire body.
Those things came over and hit his spiritual image, sparks flew everywhere, and the outermost layer of spiritual fire was directly knocked off.
Chen Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Under normal circumstances, even if he was attacked by a fighter, it would be impossible for him to lose so much at once. The intensity of this impact was completely incomparable to the previous infections.
However, the moment he was attacked, he felt his body suddenly pause and he actually sank into it.
When his field comes into contact with this field, these infections and attacks will follow. And precisely because of these infections, he does not need to break through the barriers and can come directly here, because this is the gathering place of these evil spirits.
While immersed in this, he felt waves of abundant and rich energy he had never seen before pouring into his spiritual state. In theory, this was the highest-level energy that a practitioner at this stage could withstand. It could greatly enhance his spiritual state and at the same time promote a higher level of transformation of his alienated tissue.
But when he got here, the number of evil spirits suddenly increased. Wherever he looked, there were densely packed with these things.
This thing only has a head with long hair, and its body seems to be made up of colorful mist. It looks very much like some monster in the mythology of the old times. It should not have a fixed appearance. This is probably because it used the methods of Xuanjiao and accepted some of the concepts of Xuanjiao, so the image it shows is closer to the image described by Xuanjiao.
These things were now constantly rotating around him, bumping into the spiritual image from time to time, breaking up and stripping off some of the spiritual fire.
Although these gaps were filled almost instantly, these attacks consumed his energy every moment, and if he was a little careless, he might be broken through.
What he needs to do is to absorb the energy here as quickly as possible to make his spiritual form stronger and have greater resistance.
This means we are racing against time with these evil spirits and infections. If we fall behind even a little, we will probably be knocked down and will no longer be able to gain a foothold here. Of course, the most likely scenario is that we will be completely devoured by these infections.
The longer he stays here, the more he will gain, so he wants to hold on as long as possible.
With a thought, a set of bright armor appeared above the spirit, with rings flying between the shoulders and arms. He held a knife in one hand and a mace in the other, and raised his weapons to swing at the evil spirits. Every time he hit, a cloud of smoke would explode, but more evil spirits would rush up afterwards.
At the same time, the spirit was also absorbing a large amount of purple air into the body, and quickly changing it into the energy needed by the alienated tissues. The alienated tissues absorbed it eagerly and continued to improve at an extremely fast speed. The changes here in turn pushed the spirit forward. Not only did it not collapse under the impact of the evil spirit, but it became stronger.
This rapid progress began to slow down after more than ten days, and the progress has become slower and slower since then.
Chen Chuan discovered this problem. He could clearly feel that he was still a little short of his own transformation.
If he could continue to exist here, he could actually slowly improve and reach that level. But the problem was that he was consuming the energy stored in his body every moment. It could be said that the rapid progress he made before was all paid for with this energy.
In addition, the rituals outside to bless and stabilize the rift could not continue forever, so he could not wait like this.
We must change our thinking.
The mystic didn't tell him how to deal with it at this point, but through the first and second stage preparations, he had already known the answer.
He took a look at those evil spirits, and then he let go of his defenses, allowing them to invade and become fuel for his own progress.
After thinking about it, he immediately released some of his guard and let some of the evil spirits in. In an instant, an evil spirit suddenly drilled into the spiritual image, followed by another and then more and more evil spirits came in.
At this moment, the energy that had been absorbed but was gradually dwindling poured into the body again, and the alienated tissue became active again.
However, all this was obtained at the cost of the spirit's near self-sacrifice. One could see that the place where the spirit was infected by the evil spirit was gradually undergoing some changes, and it seemed as if another consciousness had emerged, vaguely trying to break away.
The faces of those evil spirits underwent some changes, becoming somewhat like him, and their expressions also showed some changes of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.
But after a moment, his body suddenly burst into an extremely bright light, and these evil spirits were touched by the bright light and instantly turned into flying smoke.
However, he used the Great Bright Light Style to dispel the spirit form before it collapsed. However, before the spirit form could fully recover, more evil spirits surged up.
And what followed was a repetitive confrontation. Whenever he felt his spiritual state was unstable, he would use the Great Bright Light Style to dispel the infection.
However, even he gradually felt some strain, because this attack was endless and existed at all times, requiring him to tap into every bit of strength in his body to resist it. Even with the blessing of the ritual, he still felt a lot of pressure.
But even so, this forward momentum slowed down again after the initial rapid progress.
Chen Chuan realized that doing so would not solve the problem. This might be related to himself, because he was breaking through the limit with an unprecedented foundation. Perhaps others would have broken through at this point long ago, but he was unable to achieve complete success because he needed more.
He stood in the spiritual state, recalling what Xuanshi had said.
"Plant the golden lotus, light the purple lamp, and refine away the hidden evil...
He raised his head and looked at the tattered exterior, the evil spirits rushing around in it, and the vast purple air in front of him. Gradually, a light appeared in his eyes.
Xuanshi did not specify how to do it, but just used a term from Xuanjiao. He did not quite understand it at first, so he originally referred to the method of Wansong Company, which was to swallow and attract strange essences and external energy, cultivate spiritual appearance, and then establish a connection with a certain level of heaven.
But he understood now.
What's the point of simply absorbing energy? What's the point of establishing simple connections?
What he needs to do is to completely occupy this place, turn this piece of heaven into his own, completely integrate it into one, and no longer allow any foreign gods to covet it.
Once he leaves this place, the countless evil spirits around him will have no place to rely on and will no longer exist, and he will no longer be infected by them.
When he woke up to this realization, he suddenly became clear-headed. His expression became serious, he sat cross-legged in the air, closed his eyes slightly, and made a Xuanjiao finger gesture from the Taibai realm. Outside his body, the spirit also made the same gesture.
At this moment, the second me closed my upper body, and the platinum spiritual fire surged outward like a blaze, emitting bursts of light. Wherever it passed, the filthy evil spirits were dissipated.
Looking from a distance, he looked like a blooming lotus, and beneath him was a boundless purple aura.
A moment later, a bit of platinum-colored light fell from his vertical eyes and fell directly into the purple air. At first, there seemed to be no movement, but after a while, this layer of the sky suddenly shook, as if it was ignited, and the whole thing began to boil and surge, and swirl around that bit of spiritual fire. After a moment, it quickly spread towards him along the fire, and entered his body one by one, and finally entangled on the alienated tissue.
At this moment, as if receiving a great stimulation, the alienated tissues in his body began to transform at an accelerated rate, faster and more violently than all previous stages.
The countless evil spirits that originally surrounded him now seemed to dissipate like light smoke. Only some that had stained his spiritual form clung to it tightly, biting and grabbing with their hands, and refused to let go.
After an unknown amount of time, those alienated organizations seemed to have crossed a certain level of shackles that bound them, and suddenly they were shaken, and the originally intense and positive changes slowed down.
A hint of purple light appeared between Chen Chuan's eyebrows. At this time, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and the evil spirits clinging to him suddenly let out a wail and then disappeared.
His gaze fell to the ground below him, and his spiritual fire and the purple air almost became one.
The so-called sky bridge is right there, it is yourself. Once it is built, you will be able to cross.
His gaze fell, and he saw a sentence appear on the black cloak: "Golden Lotus Watching Purple Lamp, Connecting Heaven to Ferry the Gods Back." After staring for a moment, his heart was moved. After a moment of hesitation, he stretched out his hand and wrote a line of words from the cloak:
"One thought reveals the true meaning and asks for eternal life and safety!"
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(End of this chapter)
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