It purifies the mind, making people unconsciously straighten their backs and look at the group of Buddhists with a serious expression.
At the same time, Yan Shanjun's broadcast went online again.
"Please try again. Anything that can calm the mind and reduce desires can be used in conjunction with Buddhist chants and mantras."
Almost instantly after the words were spoken, someone quickly took out something that met the requirements and threw it out. Song Tingwan also held a white feather fan and fanned it sharply towards the sky.
A whirlwind of white feathers flew towards the dark sky.
White feathers fluttered up instantly, turning the pitch-black sky as bright as day.
It also made people feel a sudden sense of relief.
This was done by the Sleeping Goddess.
It inexplicably brought a touch of brightness to people's lives.
It is also hope.
Along with the white feathers came all sorts of strange and wonderful things that were thrown into every corner of the evil realm.
Perhaps the evil realm is composed of evil thoughts. Amidst the murmured chanting of incantations and countless objects used to subdue desires, the sky in the evil realm visibly brightened a bit.
Everyone was overjoyed.
The chanting grew louder, and the throwing of objects became more violent.
The compassionate incantation caused Feng Ye within Song Siyao to momentarily lose his composure.
Then my mind seemed to clear up a bit.
"The evil realm is formed by evil."
"Thoughts are nothingness."
Song Siyao was taken aback.
Suddenly, he spoke up.
“Things that are nothingness must be shattered to dispel illusion.”
In that instant, Song Siyao and Fengye both thought of the same thing—
The ninth principle of life: illusion.
"I see."
Song Siyao stood up, sword in hand.
He leaped up.
Song Tingwan and the others only heard her mutter that one sentence, and watched as she excitedly condensed... a mysterious sword intent.
Many people looked bewildered.
Song Tingwan and the others felt that the sword intent looked somewhat familiar, but it was neither as righteous and awe-inspiring as Zhan Xie, nor as vast and boundless as Han Hai.
Instead, it evokes a sense of harmony with nature and the unity of all things.
Fengye screamed wildly, wanting to jump up and down inside the jade pendant.
In the moment before he died, he finally comprehended the ninth form of life.
He died before he could even use what he had just realized.
but!
His disciple, Fengye, actually comprehended the Ninth Form of Floating Life!
It even surpassed his original sword intent.
It seems that the little girl has a deeper understanding of the connection with all living things than he does.
Compared to the two giant demon-slaying swords he wielded before, this time, Song Siyao used light as his blade and all things as his sword.
She smiled and parted her lips: "The Ninth Form of Life—"
"Use all things to dispel illusions."
Then came a rather unremarkable swing.
The next moment.
Nothing happened.
It seemed that not even the wind had shaken it.
Just as someone looked up in confusion, something suddenly cracked open with a snap.
Then.
The entire sky cracked open.
The familiar aura of the Six Realms surged in, and the entire Evil Realm vanished into nothingness.
Along with those tormenting evil thoughts, they vanished without a trace.
After the initial silence came overwhelming joy.
"We're back! We're finally back!"
Song Siyao calmly sheathed his sword and smiled proudly at his sister and companions on the ground.
She did it.
At this moment, the power has already surpassed the Great Vehicle level.
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