The soul cannot survive in the void for a long time.
There is a force in that void space that repels spiritual power, spiritual energy, and even souls from the real world into the void.
Also because of the existence of that power, the soul will continue to dissipate until it disappears into the void.
Only Master Zao Xuan can barely come and go freely in the void, and he cannot even stay in the void for a long time.
So Kong Ju needed something to serve as a carrier of his soul.
Since Kong Ju had the idea of hiding the soul into the void, he naturally considered the carrier of the soul, and there was a ready-made one.
It is the eyeball of Liu Che, the King of Heterochromia, one of the three kings of Yuting Sect.
"I mentioned before that Liu Che's eyes can protect the soul from dispersing."
"At that time, Liu Che was still a child, but he was able to hide in those eyes and evade my detection."
“I don’t know if my palm-born soul, with the blessing of these strange eyes, can stay in the void.”
Kong Ju secretly pondered where his soul was hidden.
His eyes turned to Han Xi who was standing right in front of him.
"I don't know where my cheap senior brother's soul is hidden."
If you practice Taixu Youshen, you should know that the place where your soul hides is absolutely inaccessible to ordinary people.
That is the vital point of the Taixu Youshen monk.
Of course Kong Jue wouldn't be stupid enough to ask.
However, one can tell with a simple guess that for someone as cunning as Han Xi, the place he chose to hide his soul must be extremely hidden.
When Kong Ju was secretly looking at Han Xi.
Han Xi, dressed in red, had already looked through the open door of the quiet room with his bloodshot eyes at the ice palace world wrapped in black ice outside the door.
He had sensed something was wrong before. This location didn't look like Wudong, nor did it look like any place in the Xianyun Realm.
But just now he was concentrating on watching Kong Ju, fearing that he might make mistakes in his practice, so he did not pursue the matter.
Now that Kong Ju has successfully cultivated Taixu Youshen, he naturally wants to ask.
"Which sect's ancient ruins are these?" Han Xi saw the buildings under the thick ice. The styles of those attics and houses were ancient and quaint, and they did not look like the products of the modern era. So he was sure that this might be the ancient ruins found by Kong Ju.
Strangely enough, Han Xi was not at all surprised that Kong Jue could find this ancient site.
It might be because when he first met Kong Ju, who was still in the Ascension Wheel Realm, he was aware of his endless stream of magical weapons and methods, as well as the existence of Kong Ju’s Heavenly Tribulation Soul.
This made Han Xi subconsciously regard Kong Ju as a monk who was blessed with great fortune.
This is exactly the case.
Kong Ju narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this. Of course, it was impossible for him to tell him the answer. This was the site of Guanghan Palace, and he was the only descendant of Guanghan Palace after all.
He just casually replied: "Junior brother doesn't know either."
"It's normal that you don't know." Han Xi seemed to be just asking casually and didn't expect Kong Ju to give him an answer.
Then he looked outside the quiet room and said to himself, "There is a large blank period in the history of Xianyun Realm. During that blank period, many well-known sects and schools in this land disappeared."
"Obviously this sect disappeared during that period of time."
Taixu Youshen is obviously not a magic technique of the present time.
Han Xi was able to obtain Taixu Youshen, obviously because he had entered a ruin similar to Guanghan Palace, and the benefits he gained were definitely more than just Taixu Youshen.
As he spoke, Han Xi's eyes fixed on the Guanghan Palace complex wrapped in layers of ice. He frowned, as if he sensed the extraordinary nature of the ice.
After leaving a word, he left the quiet room.
"You should take good care of your soul. Although you have mastered the Soul Division Chapter, you still need to consolidate it."
"Brother, go explore this ancient site." Han Xi's intention was obvious.
Kong Ju did not stop him, but smiled and reminded him: "Brother, please walk slowly. By the way, my spirit beast is still outside. Please help me take care of it."
"Yeah," Han Xi responded casually, and then under the gaze of Kong Ju, the figure in red disappeared into the quiet room.
I don’t know how many times Ningshuang and I have searched this ice palace up and down, and the few odds and ends that were found were all picked up by Ningshuang.
It would be strange if Han Xi could find anything good.
As for the core location of the Ice Palace, Kong Ju was not worried at all that Han Xi would discover it.
Because even if he found out, it would be useless.
After all, this Ice Palace is the crystallization of Wei Jingtai's life's work. Let alone the arrival of Zhang Sheng, even if Zao Xuan comes, it may not be possible to break through the core of the Ice Palace.
The only person Kong Ju was worried about was probably Dapeng.
With Han Xi's keen eyesight, he could definitely see that the essence of heaven and earth absorbed by Dapeng was extraordinary.
Kong Ju's unintentional words just now seemed casual, but in fact they were well thought out.
Although Han Xi is unruly and bloodthirsty, he only kills outsiders.
In Gexia's memory, as the head of the Huode Sect, he had no right to criticize his disciples.
If his disciples get an opportunity, he will not covet it. Instead, he will be happy and attach great importance to his promise.
I am his junior fellow apprentice, and I am much closer to him than his other disciples.
Combining the above two points, Han Xi agreed with himself and he would definitely not do anything to Dapeng.
Of course, the most important thing is that he is cultivating the essence of the human spirit, which is an evil essence, while the phoenix blood and golden flame are the most rigid and masculine yang fire, which is harmful to him instead of beneficial.
"Alright, let me go and take a look. I also have something to do."
Kong Ju murmured softly, then waved his hand to close the door of the quiet room.
What he was talking about was naturally to hide the separated soul in the space of the Enlightenment Monument. Han Xi's departure just happened to be what Kong Ju wanted.
Clang! As the stone door of the quiet room closed.
Kong Ju lightly touched Yuan Zhaijie's hand.
He held two glass-like beads between his two hands.
It was the pair of eyes of the Heterochromic Eye King Liu Che.
"I originally thought this thing was useless, but I didn't expect that I would actually need it." Kong Ju placed the two eyeballs in front of his eyes, looked at them carefully, and smiled gently.
There is a divine law of Taoism in this pair of eyeballs, which, according to the Twelve Words of Yi, can be transformed into a law of Taoism that can transform into supernatural powers.
If Kong Ju had not realized the magical power, this pair of eyeballs would undoubtedly be of great use.
But Kong Ju happened to be born, and realized the extremely powerful magical power of the other shore.
There is no need to study the Taoism in these eyes.
Now its only function is to serve as a container for the soul.
"I don't know if this thing can withstand the erosion of the power of the void." Rubbing his fingers back and forth on the two eyeballs, Kong Ju took out one of them after thinking for a while, and put the remaining one back into Yuan Zhaijie.
If one of them shattered in mid-air, there would still be one left that could be used, so Kong Ju would not be left without a container to carry his soul.
After all, it’s impossible for him to take away Han Xi’s sacred tree.
After making the backup preparations, Kong Ju did not hesitate. With a thought, he mobilized one of the souls that had just split into two and jumped out of his body, heading towards the eyeball in his hand.
Accompanied by the clear moonlight flashing in the quiet room.
The bright moon, which was obviously smaller than before, drilled into the eyeball.
Through the feedback of the soul, the space in the eyeball is as gentle as water, giving a sense of security like a baby immersed in the mother's womb.
Not only will it not cause any consumption to the soul.
On the contrary, it has a slight warming effect on the soul.
"It's indeed a good treasure." Kong Ju's eyes were bright, and he silently thanked Liu Che for the gift.
Then he took the strange eye in his hand and had a thought.
Bang! A golden light suddenly flashed between his eyebrows, and the power of his spiritual consciousness surged, taking the strange pupil into his sea of consciousness.
Then, Kong Ju's other soul, with its strange pupils, crossed the sea of consciousness and flew towards the cloud pattern monument.
Kong Ju was already familiar with how to enter the space of the Enlightenment Monument.
He held the strange eye in his soul hand and gently touched the cloud pattern on the cloud-patterned stele, which represented the Enlightenment Stele.
The world was spinning in an instant.
After a brief period of chaos, Kong Ju's consciousness arrived at the void area where the Enlightenment Monument was located.
He did not look at the Enlightenment Monument at the first moment, but instead looked down at what was in his hand.
Because he had never brought anything into the Enlightenment Monument Space before, and he didn't know whether the strange eyes could be brought over.
Fortunately, he saw at first glance the eyeball which had turned bright white because of the entry of his Ji Yue soul into it.
"Can carry things!" Seeing this scene, Kong Ju breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as he could bring in the heterochromia, his plan would be half successful.
All that remains is to see whether the strange eyes can withstand the erosion of the power of the void.
But I can't go and see it now.
Because of the Cloud Pattern Stele, Kong Jue's consciousness appeared in this void and possessed the ability to ignore the power of the void.
The heterochromia was brought in by him, so naturally it would have this blessing.
We need to wait until Kong Ju leaves this space and then look at the strange eyes to know the result.
"It doesn't matter if my heterochromatic eye is shattered. With the power of the Cloud Patterned Stele, nothing serious will happen to my soul." All the plans were already well known in his mind. Kong Ju floated calmly towards the void where the Enlightenment Stele was not far away.
The location of the Enlightenment Monument had changed again. It was undoubtedly countless millions of miles away from where Kong Jue had been when he came to this empty space.
Even if it could be used as a reference, it would be meaningless, because distance itself has no meaning in this nearly infinite void.
The consciousness fell close to the Enlightenment Monument.
The jade desk remained unchanged, just as it was the last time Kong Ju came to this empty space.
The gold paper recording the sacrificial site for Kong Jue was still lying on the table.
Kong Ju picked up the gold paper and took a look at it. He could still see the remaining sacrificial value he had.
Kong Ju put down the gold paper, looked at the table, and probably had an idea in his mind.
"This thing should move with the Enlightenment Monument."
As he spoke, Kong Ju gently placed the strange eye that contained his soul on the table.
When the strange pupil was about to touch the table, Kong Ju suddenly remembered something and quickly pulled his arm back. He thought with a strange look in his eyes, "No, I can't just let it go like this. What if they use my soul as a sacrifice?"
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The Enlightenment Monument was originally built with monks who were blessed with good fortune as sacrifices.
The cultivator's soul, luck, and even the essence of heaven and earth can be sacrificed.
If his action backfired and he ended up sacrificing his soul, he would cry and faint.
Feeling unsafe, Kong Ju looked at the gold paper, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he picked up the gold paper and folded it into a shape similar to a pocket.
Only then did he feel at ease and put the heterochromia into the gold paper package.
After doing all this, he nodded in satisfaction and said, "This gold paper is an item on the jade table. It is integrated with the Enlightenment Stele. It can't be sacrificed."
During the whole process, Kong Ju had no intention of using gold paper to open Ling Xiao's treasure house.
Everything in Lingxiao's treasure house is ridiculously expensive.
Kong Jue could only watch in vain, so he decided to just ignore it and not be bothered.
Just before leaving, he glanced at the strange eyes wrapped in gold paper, and a bold idea came to his mind.
"If heterochromia can be brought in, it proves that other things can be brought in this way as well."
"In other words, I don't have to wait until I sacrifice a lucky monk to exchange for sacrificial points."
"Why don't I just bring the stuff in next time?"
The successful experience of bringing the strange eyes into this void allowed Kong Ju to discover a new method of sacrifice.
If it works, it will be a great joy for Kong Jue.
The value of many things in the Xianyun world has deviated greatly from that in the outside world.
In Lingxiao's treasure house, the value of many things can increase several times or even dozens of times after being taken out.
Kong Ju can collect many treasures for sacrifice, and then exchange them for the things that the Xianyun Realm needs, and the difference in price can be several times or even dozens of times if he sells them directly.
"Isn't this a source of great wealth?" Kong Ju was stunned by this sudden discovery, and then his face became excited.
However, this idea needs to be experimented, and it needs to be confirmed that objects from the outside world can be brought into this space for sacrifice before it can be implemented.
Kong Ju suppressed his excitement and took a look at the strange eyes within the gold paper.
The priority right now is not to think about how to make money.
Instead, he wanted to see if his soul could be placed into the void.
If he succeeds this time, Kong Ju will never have to worry about his life again.
After all, even immortals cannot capture the trace of the Enlightenment Monument, and it is absolutely safe for one's soul to drift with it in the void.
Having thought about this, Kong Ju did not delay any longer. With a thought, his consciousness disappeared into the void.
He no longer needed to enter this void alone.
Because the other half of one's soul is stored in that heterochromatic eye.
As you open your eyes in the quiet room.
His body remained motionless, and he observed the movements of the strange eyes through his soul that remained in the void.
There was a warmth in the heterochromatic eyes like that in the mother's womb, and Kong Jue's soul did not feel the slightest discomfort staying there.
Instead, he expanded his spiritual sense and observed the changes in the heterochromatic pupils from the outside.
A stick of incense passed and the heterochromatic eye was intact.
Another hour passed.
One day later.
The alien eye was still safe and sound, and it was certain that Kong Ju's method was successful.
"Haha!" Kong Ju stood up from the floor of the quiet room and laughed loudly, vowing: "From today on, no one in the entire Xianyun world, or even the entire cultivation world, will be able to threaten my life again."
After solving his worries, Kong Ju placed his hand on his chin, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
He began to think about bringing things into the void and sacrificing them to the Enlightenment Monument.
If the method is feasible, Kong Ju, with the help of Lingxiao's treasure house, won't have to worry about the issue of cultivation resources before creating Xuan.
Thinking of this, Kong Ju was inspired and began to implement it.
He first touched the Yuan Zhai Jie, and took out a spiritual stone that was as crystal clear as glass, with patterns of gold, silver and black on the surface.
It was one of the three Xuan-level spirit stones that Wei Jingtai left in Yuanzhaijie, a spiritual item that could be used to create quasi-immortal weapons, the Sanyuan Golden Crystal.
As soon as this ternary gold crystal was exposed to the air.
The three-color spiritual light emanating from its surface dyed the spiritual energy in the entire quiet room into gold, silver and black.
It does not need anyone to drive it. It is like a living being, actively absorbing and exhaling the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
"Let's see if we can bring it into the Enlightenment Monument space." Kong Ju licked his lips.
The materials for making Xuan-level refining equipment are completely useless in his hands. Instead, they will bring about fatal disasters if exposed. Therefore, they become the first choice for Kong Jue to use for experiments.
Bang! As the spiritual light between Kong Ju's eyebrows surged, the three-element golden crystal was absorbed into his sea of consciousness.
During this period, Kong Ju was busy experimenting on how to exchange the treasure in his hand for the sacrificial point of the Enlightenment Monument.
Han Xi turned into blood light and searched the Ice Palace from top to bottom.
Just as Kong Qi expected, he didn't find even a single hair.
"The people from this sect should have left before the sect was destroyed." Han Xi had to accept this reality. He stood on the top of a frozen attic, looking at the frozen world with a bored expression.
His speculation was exactly the same as Kong Ju's when he first entered the ice palace.
Then Han Xi's eyes fixed on a ball of golden flame burning ragingly not far from the Ice Palace's teleportation array.
His pupils reflected the golden flame, and he exclaimed in amazement: "Phoenix Blood Golden Flame! What kind of luck does my junior brother have? He absorbed the essence of heaven and earth of the highest quality, and even his own spirit beast is of the highest quality."
Fortunately, Han Xi did not show any greed.
What he cultivated was originally the essence of the human spirit, which was contrary to the essence of heaven and earth.
The heavenly essence of heaven and earth that was enough to cause a stir in the world of cultivation was not enough to make Han Xi lose his mind.
In other words, he still has to have some dignity.
As a senior brother, Han Xi could not do such a shameless thing as to take away the essence of heaven and earth from his junior brother's spirit beast.
Seeing this, Han Xi retracted his gaze and looked towards the quiet room where Kong Ju was in seclusion, thinking silently: "That kid's soul still needs to be consolidated. It seems that he will have to stay in this ancient ruins for a while longer."
Just when Han Xi was preparing to find a place to retreat for some time.
The tip of his nose twitched suddenly, and a breath that made his soul restless drifted in from a corner of the ice palace.
His eyes instantly turned several times redder because of that breath, and the blood light bursting out of his pupils penetrated his body for more than ten feet.
"What a wonderful taste." Han Xi stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
He flashed to the place where the smell was coming from.
A corner of a courtyard covered with snow.
With a wave of his sleeves.
Huh! He brushed away all the white snow, revealing a palm-sized pool of blood under the layers of white snow.
The pool of blood was unusual. It was deep red with glittering colors of orange, yellow and green.
I don’t know how many years it has been here. It has neither dried up nor frozen into ice by the snow here.
It's like it just flowed down.
Seeing that pool of blood, Han Xi's bloodthirsty desire was brought to its peak.
But he was a ruthless man after all. He easily suppressed his desire with a blink of his eyelids. Instead, he looked at the pool of blood for a moment and gently said four words: "Blood of Creation."
This is the Endless Sea branch of Guanghan Palace.
Except for the Palace Master Wei Jingtai, no one has reached the realm of Zaoxuan.
Obviously, this pool of blood was left by Wei Jingtai when he escaped back to the Ice Palace before his death.
It has never dried up for thousands of years.
Fortunately, the white snow that could block out any smell covered it, so Kong Ju and his team couldn't find it after searching for so many times.
Coincidentally, Han Xi is a cultivator who cultivates the essence of the human spirit.
It has to be said that every opportunity in this world, every bite and every drink, has its destiny.
If Kong Ju was present, he would definitely notice something wrong with Han Xi.
Above his head, the pure golden luck was surging. (End of this chapter)