"It's time to wake up..."
The white bones on the lotus platform suddenly stopped moving, and even the beating heart suddenly stopped.
It was as if the trembling of bones and the beating of the heart were just an illusion.
"Bang!"
“Bang, bang!”
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The thunderous heartbeat could be heard clearly in this world even by the geniuses dozens of kilometers away.
The geniuses who collapsed on the ground groaned and turned pale.
"This, this, this...what a great power!"
A genius exclaimed, and the pressure of this world became completely chaotic, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
Ye Feng's gaze fell on the heart that began to beat vigorously, and blood vessels of varying thicknesses grew and spread like spider silk.
The heart pumps out blood far beyond its volume, and various organs are quickly formed under the wrapping of blood vessels.
The growth of flesh and blood is breathtaking.
Ye Feng looked at this shocking scene indifferently. If a timid woman saw such a scene here, she would probably be scared to death.
Soon, the lotus-shaped bones transformed into a strong-looking young man, wearing a tattered Taoist robe that covered his vital parts.
Ye Feng looked at the young man, and he found that he was exactly the same as the Duxing he had seen in his previous memory. No, the look in his eyes was different.
At that time, Duxing was carefree, his eyes full of youthful vigor;
What Duxing sees now is more of the loneliness and old age that comes from having experienced the vicissitudes of life and witnessed the changes of the world, as well as the faint flame hidden in his eyes.
"Diligence"
Ye Feng called softly.
Duxing looked up and saw the face of a strange young man.
A look of confusion appeared on his face, but the man in front of him had an aura that made him feel extremely close.
It was very warm, just like the warmth that he had missed and pursued for billions of years.
His lips trembled and he lowered his head to the ground:
"Sir!"
Those pale-faced geniuses were dumbfounded. What did they just see?
A skeleton comes back to life!
And the young master of the Ye family faced the skeleton head-on!
Just when they thought that an extremely terrifying existence had awakened and was about to suppress the young master of the Ye family, they could use this opportunity to escape from death.
That being kneeled down!
Are you kidding me?
These geniuses were all dumbfounded. How could this person be like this?
Is the Ye family's reputation really that effective?
These geniuses fell into deep thought again.
Ye Feng didn't care about the thoughts of those useless geniuses behind him. His eyes were fixed on a bronze lamp that had just been revealed when Du Xing knelt down.
That should be the soul lamp of Wensheng!
It is simple and quaint, yet there is not a trace of dust on it. It is shiny and translucent, and it has been well cared for.
He did not touch the soul lamp for the time being, and his eyes fell on Duxing in front of him.
"Duxing...what on earth did you do back then?"
Ye Feng spoke curiously. According to Mingzhi, Duxing stole the soul lamp with the intention of using the aura of the sage to revive the sage.
Mingzhi did not elaborate on what happened.
But something must have happened that he didn't know about. After all, why did Duxing end up sitting here and turning into a pile of bones?
He didn't believe there was no hidden secret in this.
Duxing raised his head, and the fire hidden in his eyes gradually grew stronger. It was a flame called hope.
Hope for life and desire for life.
Duxing took a deep breath and slowly told the story.
After the master's death, he and Mingzhi guarded the master's tomb for a thousand years.
As a result of listening to Mr. Lingying's teachings recently, they have gained a lot. Their cultivation has made great progress in the past thousand years of guarding the tomb, far surpassing their peers.
However, these cannot bring them any happiness, nor can they dispel the slightest sadness in their hearts.
At that time, the happiest thing for the two of them in the day was to sweep the fallen leaves in front of their husband's grave every morning... although there were no fallen leaves to sweep.
But only in this way do they feel that they are still alive, and the gentleman is their spiritual pillar!
He raised them like a father and taught them all his knowledge like a teacher.
With the passing of this person who was both their teacher and father, even though they had extremely powerful cultivation, a terrifying thing began to grow in their hearts... the inner demon.
That is something that everyone would be afraid of!
The inner demon was like a maggot attached to their bones, torturing them, misleading them, and fighting with them for control of their bodies!
However, unlike those who were tortured by their inner demons and whose cultivation regressed, the cultivation of the two of them began to rise like a rocket.
But neither of them was happy at all, because they knew that it was the inner demon that did it on purpose.
The inner demons they cultivate are not ordinary inner demons. Ordinary inner demons will only seduce the original body according to instinct, causing the original body to go astray during cultivation and take advantage of the opportunity to seize control of the body.
Their inner demons have their own consciousness and can think, just like having a second soul in their body.
They may be bewitched at ordinary times, but once they enter the state of cultivation, the inner demons will not disturb them and may even follow their cultivation.
Their cultivation level increased so rapidly precisely for this reason. One person was equivalent to two people practicing together. How could this speed not take off?
Perhaps ordinary cultivators would think that this inner demon is quite good and helps them practice.
In fact, this kind of inner demon is the most terrifying.
He wants you to become stronger step by step, with your true self and your inner demon sharing the same fate, and both will become stronger if one becomes stronger!
He doesn't disturb your practice because he is dormant. He is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to devour his body without any hindrance!
If you practice cultivation, you are accumulating power for the inner demon. This inner demon wants to replace the original body, rather than die together with the inner demon.
Mingzhi and Duxing both realized this, but they could not stop practicing, because only practice could protect them from the harassment of their inner demons.
This is a dilemma. The torture of the inner demon goes deep into the soul and can make people suffer immensely!
Without cultivation, this kind of pain would be unbearable for ordinary people. Only cultivation can bring peace and tranquility to their hearts.
This kind of thing is like drugs. You can't get involved with it. Once you get involved, you will become addicted and unable to resist.
Because they cannot afford the cost of rejection.
They also thought of ways to eradicate their inner demons, but the person who tied the bell must untie it. Their inner demons were born out of the death of the master. The master will not come back, and there is no way to get rid of their inner demons.
They practiced like this for thousands of years, and their cultivation reached the level of Quasi-Emperor!
In their time, Dige was not difficult to obtain.
Even if they wanted to, they were fully qualified to compete... But they didn't dare. People like them, whose inner demons had been growing for thousands of years and whose dormant power was enough to rival that of a quasi-emperor, were absolutely incapable of surviving the inner demon calamity of the emperor realm.
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