C16 Soul symbol spirit

The courtyard was quiet and picturesque.

Flower tree orchid bamboo actually flowers, birds and butterflies struggle for spiritual Yueyue.

He slowly put down the brush in his hand. His ice-blue eyes were exceptionally clear. Ming Yi stared at the golden talisman in front of him and laughed out loud.

"Little master, congratulations on writing this' Immortal-Confining Cage '. It has completed the first top-grade imperial golden talisman in your life." Feng Yue's voice sounded from the bottom of his heart as he said with an encouraging smile, "In my opinion, this talisman is much more useful than the useless' Sky Feather Exhibition Talisman '. It also tests your understanding of talisman techniques. "From now on, your talisman techniques will have a breakthrough, and you might be able to cultivate a 'Soul Symbol' in the near future."

"Soul Symbol?" What is that? " the next day asked with a smile.

"Soul Sword, Soul Heart Armor, Illusory Pupil Jade Hands." Feng Jing Yu said loudly, "Tang Jing Yu mentioned to you about the three major categories of cultivators. Actually, the Hao Ting isn't just these three, it's just that cultivators that practice sword talisman cultivation is the mainstream. The cultivation method of Hao Chen Palace had been passed down for a long time, and over the years, it had undergone countless changes, resulting in an endless number of mental cultivation methods. Along with the decline of the ancient sects, many precious cultivation techniques were lost, but there were already quite a few that were passed down. With the added support from later generations of geniuses, their variety was much richer than before. Let's not think about whether or not we have deviated from our path, this is an era where hundreds of flowers bloomed together. "

"That... "Sorry Feng Jiang, you seem to have gone too far." After living together for a few days, Mingyi has already understood the temperament of the Frontier. Feng Jiang was very knowledgeable and saw things differently from cultivators. He always liked to start from the general point of view and explain in detail. If he really was allowed to display his skills, he might have to deviate from the main topic for a long time before returning. However, at least for now, he was not in the mood to investigate the cause. Instead, he was more concerned about the result, so he couldn't help but give a reminder.

"Humph, you think I'm long-winded, but others can't even hear me if they want to." Feng Jiang unhappily snorted, "You youngsters are just too impatient. If you don't investigate the essence of this matter, how could you clearly understand the true meaning of cultivation? You don't want to hear it, I'm too lazy to tell you. " After pausing for a moment, he felt bored and couldn't help but continue, "The Soul Tool Soul Shard refers to the three great cultivators who have reached small success in their cultivation. Only then can they be considered to have truly stepped into the next realm. Before this, cultivation could only be considered as Foundation Establishment, but it was merely the entrance of an apprentice. If a talisman cultivator wanted to write talismans out of thin air, he or she must first condense the talisman seed within his or her soul, which is also the 'spirit talisman' that I mentioned before. Of course, you can also call it 'Fu Soul', 'Fu Seed', 'Fu Heart' and the like. It is just a name, and sword cultivators can also cultivate the true meaning of the sword's soul, which is also known as' Sword Spirit '. You can also call it' Sword Intent ',' Sword Soul ', and' Sword Yuan ', whatever you want.

"Oh, I see." Ming Yi tried to curry favor with him as he said: "Feng Yue, I was in the wrong just now. I am extremely willing to humbly solve the problem. Please explain to me the meaning of 'Illusory Eyes Jade Hands Illusion Sage'."

"Hmph, you should cherish it. Do you know how precious it is to have a hundred things by your side?" "I can't casually guide you in your cultivation, and I can't help you when you're in danger. However, I can help you survive the crisis of your life."

"Feng Yue, you're right. I treasure you very much." Ming Yi smiled embarrassedly, "You are my teacher, my friend, and my partner." After he finished speaking, his jade face flushed red. If he said something so corny, it could only be 'said' when it was used to curry favor with the border.

Feng Jiang was silent for a long time before speaking, "Illusory Eyes Jade Hand Meditation is meant for the other three cultivators. Some of them specialize in one technique, but they cannot be separated into the other three. You only need to know that at the initial level of illusion techniques, or if one had exceptional talent, they would produce 'Illusionary Body'; the healing ability of jade, the healing ability, the healing ability, and the healing ability of the Holy Heal, would be able to master the [Heavenly Healing] skill, also known as the 'Jade Cleansing Hand'; as for the visualization skill, the Mysterious Opening of Heaven and Earth, it would be possible to master it after mastering the 'Heart Shadow' skill, which was also the direction for one's future mastery of the 'Art of Heaven and Earth. But for a small number of people, whether it is due to Heaven's Concealment Blood or the inheritance of the secret technique, after going through the Earth Element Tribulations, they would possess the qualifications to cultivate the Sacred Illuminating Art, and thus be able to chant and produce the 'Heaven and Earth Illuminating Saint Diagram'. He paused for a moment before adding, "As for the Heaven and Earth Appearance Mantra, it concerns the second soul attack. I don't need to explain it to you, you will understand it in the future."

Mingyi was silent for a long time, then he sighed and said: "Life is short, time is limited, all kinds of methods are limitless. We can only study one way and talk about the other later."

"You're right, too." Feng Yue sighed with emotion, "Although the people of Hao Ting's sect are born with limitations and can't live forever, it won't be too hard for them to survive the four-dimensional tribulation and live longer than a hundred years. If one was lucky enough to pass the tribulation, then congratulations to you. You will be able to break through the shackles of humanity and have a lifespan of over three hundred years. The Nine Revolving Thunder Tribulations had a total of nine tribulation stages. With every pass, the soul wheel would become perfect, the true essence would transform, and the person would become sixty years old until they reached the limits of seven hundred years old. Of course, these were just theories, and did not exist in reality. "The Haoyue Court has an open secret, and no cultivator can exist in the Haoyue Court for more than ninety-six years."

"Nine?" Mingyi was speechless, "A sixty-year cycle is a total of nine decades, and nine years is a total of three hundred and sixty years. How many centuries? That's already considered longevity, right? "

"Of course it is for mortals in the mortal world, it can also be considered for cultivators in the Hao Ting sect, but not for cultivators that have transcended the thunder tribulation." Feng Yue's tone was high and distant, "You grew up in the mortal world, so you should have heard a saying — there is no time in the mountain. When a cultivator crossed the fire element tribulation, his path of cultivation would become stagnant. Otherwise, why would he risk his life to cultivate the soul destroying technique? After the heavens' law was passed down, many cultivators stopped here. Even if they were to climb a mountain and see a higher mountain, they would still know the endless road ahead. Cultivation did not know the passage of time, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed. However, the heavenly cultivator who had crossed the thunder tribulation had already stood at the peak of heaven and earth. The more precious they were, the more obstacles they faced were a hundred times more. And one of them, a genius with powers that transcended heaven and earth, was like a divine pillar that supported the heavens. Knowing that he would not be able to live long in the Hao Ting, he had gone to search for the legendary Realm of the Gods. Do you know why the ancient Dao Gate fell? Isn't it because all the real almighty people left the Hao Ting. "

"Seal the border, will you live forever? Is it really that important? " Ming Ying asked with a frown. This was an eternal topic. It wasn't just the youth who was puzzled.

"Everyone's path is different. If you think it's important, then it's important. If you think it's not important, then it's not important." Feng Yu said, "You are still young, so it is not beneficial for you to cultivate. You just need to follow your heart and cultivate."

Ming Yi nodded his head and smiled bitterly: "How could I have the time to think about such illusory things? I still have a lot of things to do. "

He was very busy indeed.

Longevity was something that was too far away for him to die for.

He still had a lot of things to do, so much that he didn't dare to go through them in detail, yet he had to summarize them:

The first thing he wanted to do was to accompany Tang Jingtian to Sunset Mountain. This matter was definitely dangerous, but from the looks of it now, it could only be regarded as a small and difficult matter that caused trouble for oneself.

The second thing he wanted to do was to participate in the Profound Heaven Test and enroll in the mysterious Profound Heaven Academy. This matter didn't really matter, but it had unknowingly risen in level, turning into a difficult matter that brought about its own suffering.

Thirdly, he had to find out where Big Brother Xing had gone to. There was nothing to say about it. No matter how he used to think about it, it was a matter of great responsibility.

Fourth, he had to avoid the attacks of the beautiful woman. There was a lot of helplessness in this matter, but it also involved his strange dreams, the dream of the amiable Xiao Lan, and even his lost memories. It was a major event that he had to face.

Fifth, he had to find the person who poisoned him. He didn't know if this was considered bad luck or was caused by someone else, but this was truly unexpected. It was a matter of life and death.

Sixth, he needed to find the whereabouts of his parents. This was the pain in his heart. He didn't want to think about it, but he had no choice but to face it.

After he finished his paper charms, Ming Yi laid his head on the table and started writing on the paper with the brush in his hand. The white paper was stained with the scent of ink, and several cases of fragrant wood were spread out on the floor, while the heavy and dry leaves were piled up on top of each other. He also wrote the seventh, eighth, ninth, tenth … It had to do with the people he knew, his great plans for cultivation, and his plans for the future …

It had to be said that he looked very handsome, very earnest, and very conflicted. He was truly a sad and ill-fated child. Feng Jing sighed to himself.

The next day, Tang Jingtian came to the middle of the table and smiled as he stretched out his Demon Claw. When he saw the contents of the paper on the table, his attention was attracted. At first, the lively youth still had a smile on his face, but it slowly became calm and sad. Finally, he shook his head and sighed.

Unknowingly, the night had begun to darken. Outside the window, the sun was setting and the flames were blazing bright. The last of the beauty of the day was being scattered in the clouds. Mingyi put down his brush and quietly looked up.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window, coating the youth with a layer of golden splendor.

Mingyi looked at the golden sun, his blue eyes reflecting the silver light, settling on the deep sadness that a teenager should not have. It was at this moment that he saw the illusory butterfly. The setting sun was bright, but it was late afternoon. The butterfly flew high up into the sky, seeming to fly out of the round sun. Under the light of the setting sun, the youth saw the magnificent and bizarre scene on the butterfly's wing in a split-second.

It was not a musical painting of immortals, nor was it a painting of the beauties of the heavens. Instead, it was an extremely tragic picture of an Asura's Infernal Realm!

What kind of forbidding scene was that?

Ming Yi's eyes were wide open as his pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had been struck by lightning. The mysterious seal between his brows lit up, his face was as pale as paper, and his entire body was covered in cold sweat. He landed on the table with a plop, sending a pile of papers flying. His mind was blank. In that moment, he didn't only see the Asura Hell, but also the dark and bloody Demon Trail!