I traveled through hundreds of worlds at once

"Mr. Tiehu, will you help me forge a sword with these pair of ghost horns?" On the second day after returning to the village, Yi Hui handed the pair of red ghost horns to the village in the forging room where the weapons were made in the Demon Slayer Village. Tehu, the most experienced blacksmith in the village, asked.

"Ghost horn? This is a good thing! There aren't many weapons made with ghost horn in the village!" In the sweltering forge room, Tiehu, who was nearly sixty years old, naked with his skinny upper body, took the ghost horn and smiled. road.

Ghost horns are the source of ghost power. It is rare to find good forging materials. In his many years of forging career, there are only a handful of weapons made with ghost horns.

"It is indeed a good thing. My sword was broken by this ghost horn." Yi Hui nodded. Among the monsters, the strength of the red ghost can be said to be above average, with steel and iron bones, strange strength and great strength. The self-healing ability, although not outstanding in all aspects, is really too fleshy.

If his murderous swordsmanship hadn't been too sharp, just enough to restrain the Red Ghost, InuYasha, who could only swing his sword randomly, would have exhausted InuYasha to the point of explosion just by relying on his blood volume.

"Huh?" As soon as Tetsuo took the ghost horns, his face was shocked. The pair of ghost horns were actually still hot! And the weight is too heavy. It is more than twice as heavy as the ghost horns that the village brought back before, and it is almost twice as heavy as the same volume of steel.

"Hui! Are you sure this ghost horn was taken from the ghost you killed?" Tetsuo asked doubtfully.

"Yes" Yi Hui nodded and affirmed.

"This shouldn't be the case. With such a heavy ghost horn, the ghost must be very powerful!" Tetsuto looked puzzled.

"Mr. Tiehu, it doesn't matter how the pair of ghost horns came to be. Let's think about how to fight with the knife!" Yi Hui quickly advised.

Tetsuo's expression changed rapidly, and after a while he said reluctantly, "Hui, these pair of ghost horns are too heavy. I'm not sure whether they can hit the sword."

"It's okay, old man, you try it first. If you can't type it out, let's talk later," Yi Hui persuaded without hesitation.

Although Mr. Tetsuto has been making weapons for so many years, his forging skills are still the same as those of mortals. They are all forged with the bones of hybrid monsters. It is normal that the ghost horns of powerful monsters like Akari cannot be forged.

"Okay, I'll try to find a way first." After receiving Yi Hui's confirmation, Tetsuo's face looked much better.

After leaving the forging room, Yi Hui strode towards his wooden house.

"Good morning, Hui Ni-san!" As soon as Yi Hui walked in, Amber, who was covered in bruises and grinned a bit when speaking, came to the door of Yi Hui's house.

"You came so early, how is your injury?" Yi Hui asked casually.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it hurts me tonight," Amber said nonchalantly.

"Stop trying to be brave. Coral told me to continue training with me. Just take a day off today and practice your spiritual power."

"Huini-san, it's okay, I can still keep going!" Amber was a little reluctant. The effect of one night's actual training was better than his own practice for a week or two. He couldn't bear to stop.

"It's up to me when you train. Now you come in and practice your spiritual power for me." Yi Hui rolled his eyes. This kid Amber had grown up in just one night.

"Hui Nisang, you are unreasonable!" Amber muttered with a wince of her head, followed Yi Hui into the room obediently, took off her shoes and sat down.

"Tell me first how you usually exercise your spiritual power," Yi Hui asked, crossing his legs.

"Exercise your body normally, and rest to restore your spiritual power when you are tired," Amber thought.

"That's it? Nothing else?" Yi Hui asked.

"No more." Amber thought for a moment and then shook her head.

"It's really rough." Yi Hui shook his head in disappointment after hearing this. The spiritual power in Inuyasha's world comes from the soul and is formed from vitality. It is a bit similar to the magician in the Western fantasy novels in his previous life. He uses spiritual power to attract elements from nature into the body. To form magic power, the higher the quality of the soul, the more and purer the spiritual power will be.

In the absence of practicing skills, both wizards, witches and demon slayers are trying to find ways to increase their spiritual energy. The simplest way is to consume spiritual energy and then refine it, like Amber, to maximize their original potential. The strong soul attached to the body will also be nourished to a certain extent, and it is simple and easy to use.

Or else, the wizards and witches can increase their spirit through meditation and other methods. The effect is much better than physical exercise, but it is also very limited. Unless they are geniuses with strong souls like Cuizi or Platycodon, they can survive in suffering like Bai Xinshang did during his lifetime. Hone a perfect heart, or go to extremes like him and hone your soul with extreme murderous intent. Otherwise, the spiritual power you have cultivated for decades will not be able to withstand a random magic spell from a monster.

"Did your sister take any pictures for you to visualize?" Yi Hui asked Hu Hui as he stood up and dug out several wrapped scrolls from the cabinet on the side.

"By the way, my sister once gave me a strange-looking Buddha statue and asked me to imagine it, but I tried many times and couldn't imagine it," Amber suddenly remembered when she was reminded.

"What a weird-looking Buddha statue! That's called Fudo Myōō!" Yi Hui shouted with a dark face, unfolding one of the scrolls in his hand, and a statue of Fudo Myōō sitting upright in the Karma Fire Lotus Stand holding a sword appeared in front of Kohaku's eyes. .

"It's this painting! Hui Ni-san, why do you also have it?" Kohaku asked curiously.

"The one your sister wore was the one I gave her as a gift," Yi Hui replied angrily.

In his previous life, he had been addicted to the online world for many years. Since he understood the principles of cultivation in this world, he has been thinking about creating an efficient cultivation method. However, after he borrowed a large number of Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures from the King of Fighters world, he found that the difficulty of creating his own method was comparable to that of a primary school student taking a master's degree exam with a high school textbook. It was so difficult that it was almost impossible.

Later, he accidentally entered the stalactite cave where the Four Souls Jade was born. After observing the tragic battlefield between Cuizi and the monster in the stalactite cave, he created his own visualization method based on the original visualization method in this world and perfected the rudimentary swordsmanship.

"Since your sister has tried the Acala for you, try these ones instead," Yi Hui said, and picked a few scrolls and spread them out. Most of them were Buddhas and Bodhisattvas that Amber was familiar with.

As for the portraits that he had not taken out from the space, there were really countless, such as the six-winged angel Gabriel, the fallen angel Lucifer, the mentally retarded goddess Aqua, the magical girl god Kaname Madoka, and even the famous Azathoth.

The essence of visualization is self-hypnosis of the mind. The picture is not important, and what is in the picture is not important. What is important is whether you can immerse yourself in it and hypnotize yourself. When a lie is repeated a thousand times, it becomes the truth. This sentence is biased in other aspects, but it is true in visualization.

"Hui Ni San, how long should I try so many pictures?" Amber looked at the pictures on the ground and couldn't see them all.

"Pick one that you like first"

"Pick one" Amber looked around carefully and finally stared at the picture of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on the ground. Among the pictures on the ground, the one he was most familiar with was the kind-hearted Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Ksitigarbha, then you try it first" Yi Hui rolled up the other pictures and asked Amber to visualize the picture of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Visualization is like a dead otaku looking for a paper man wife. The first impression is particularly important. Except for him who doesn't like anyone, generally speaking, as long as you think the paper man is beautiful at first sight, then he will basically become your wife.

Amber closed her eyes in front of the benevolent portrait of Ksitigarbha, trying to reconstruct the figure of Ksitigarbha in her mind. Yi Hui stood by and gave Amber some tips from time to time.

When Amber was completely in the state, Yi Hui also sat cross-legged and thought of his unique visualization method, the Shura battlefield map.

As a tragic battlefield picture emerged in his mind, Yi Hui's consciousness was immersed in the picture, and his soul seemed to be out of his body. When he opened his eyes again, he was already on a plain full of corpses, and he was transformed into an unknown Shura on the Shura field map.

The so-called Shura is one of the eight heavenly dragons in Buddhism, a warlike Hercules. The Shura battlefield is the battlefield where he led his subordinates to fight desperately with the subordinates of the god Indra.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Deafening roars sounded on the battlefield. After an enemy wearing armor and holding a mace killed a Shura, he roared and rushed towards Yi Hui. The red evil ghost mask and the pair of high-raised horns on the helmet were exactly the same as the red ghost that Yi Hui had killed not long ago.

Yi Hui held up a long sword to block the attack of the armored red ghost, and killed the red ghost with a backhanded sword. He was accustomed to the image of the red ghost appearing here. Every monster killed by him would reappear here in a certain image, just like Cui Zi who fought with monsters in the Four Souls Jade. He also repeated the endless fighting in this battlefield, polishing the sword heart over and over again.

In a blink of an eye, a day passed. When Amber left in the afternoon, she finally got a glimpse of the visualization method.

Yi Hui sat in the dark room, untied the bandage on his right arm, and released the spiritual power covering the red arm. A strong demonic aura spread from his arm.

"Sure enough! As long as I am still practicing killing intent, my body will sooner or later degenerate into a monster!" Yi Hui frowned. The blood of the red ghost before his death was poured on his arm, and a strange resonance occurred with the remaining demonic power in his body. The demonic power in his body seemed to be attracted, and once it appeared, it was all concentrated on this arm.

At first, Yi Hui thought about simply cutting off this ghost hand, but he remembered what the red ghost said before, if the killing intent did not dissipate, he would always degenerate into a monster. Cutting off the ghost hand was only a temporary solution, and it also seriously damaged his combat effectiveness. Keeping the ghost hand as a demonic power collector, he purifies the demonic power of the ghost hand every once in a while, which can not only slow down the degree of his own demonization, but also avoid the uncontrolled demonic power that seriously affects his combat as before.

"You want to become a monster!" Yi Hui poured powerful spiritual power into the ghost hand. The pure spiritual power clashed with the monster power, and the burning pain instantly hit his nerves, as if his arm was pressed into a frying pan.

After a while, the concentrated monster power in the ghost hand was purified, and Yi Hui wrapped the ghost hand with a bandage again. As a time traveler, he had no prejudice against monsters, but it was impossible for him to indulge himself and become a monster so easily. Anyway, he still had the golden finger of the main god square. Who knows when a big guy will come to help him solve this problem.

At night, Yi Hui lay on the bed and entered the main god square according to the daily routine.

"I can't see other people." Yi Hui left his personal room and looked at the empty square. During this period of time, he was busy using spiritual power to strengthen the new heart and had no time to enter the main god square.

Yi Hui was a little disappointed, and the door of Type Moon Yi Hui's room was pushed open.

"Hey! Hui! Haven't seen you for a long time!" Yi Hui from the Type-Moon world, who looked several years younger, greeted with a smile on his face.

"It's been a long time." Yi Hui's mood suddenly improved when he saw the visitor. One person's arrival was equivalent to everyone's arrival. He just wanted to share his anxiety during this period of time and take a look at what the Yi Hui from other worlds had done during this period of time.

"By the way, I'll return the Four Souls Jade fragment to you," said Type-Moon Yi Hui, turning back to his personal room to take out the Four Souls Jade fragment that Yi Hui had lent him before.

"All the evil spirits have disappeared." Yi Hui took the pink fragment and looked at it. The fragment that originally had a lot of evil spirits has now been purified. It is as pure as a real jade fragment. He hurriedly asked, "The evil spirit in the fragment didn't affect you?"

"How is it possible? Do you not believe in your own determination?" Type Moon Yi Hui patted his chest. They merged each other's memories. Apart from the difference in their bodies, what Inuyasha Yi Hui can do, he can also do. They have already made it through the Shura battlefield. How can a mere fragment of the Four Souls Jade affect their minds.

"That's right, you look good. How does it feel to use the puppet body?" Yi Hui asked curiously. Aozaki Orange's crown puppet magic has always sounded magical, but in fact, no one has ever really used it except Aozaki Orange.

"It's much better than the body full of holes that Kariya had before. Anyone who uses it will know!" Type Moon Yi Hui gave a thumbs up to express his praise.

"Then let me see." Yi Hui walked forward curiously and began to exchange memories.

After a while, the two exchanged memories.

"What's the difference between this and a human with flesh and blood!" Yi Hui opened his eyes and exclaimed. He experienced the horror of puppet magic in the memory of Type Moon Yi Hui. It can cry, laugh, sweat, bleed, eat, excrete, and even convert vitality into magic. A puppet's body can do everything that a human body can do.

"No, you are really exaggerating." Type Moon Yi Hui shamelessly took the compliment.

"I am praising Aozaki Touko, not you!"

"It's almost the same. Aozaki Touko is my teacher now. If you praise my teacher, you are praising me!" Type Moon Yi Hui said confidently.

"Then I am still you! Is it meaningful to praise yourself?" Yi Hui said speechlessly.

"Prevent depression! Start with me!" Type Moon Yi Hui argued with his hands on his waist.

"Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to practice." Yi Hui waved his hand and turned around to go back to his personal space.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!" Type Moon Iki suddenly remembered something and walked forward quickly, posing his Erkang hand.

"What's wrong?" Iki turned his head and looked at Type Moon Iki who was possessed by the spirit of drama and asked.

"Na! Hui, when you kill a stronger monster like the red ghost in the future, can you give me some flesh and blood?" Type Moon Iki asked flatteringly.

He and Sakura are now tutoring magic with Aozaki Orange every day, but it won't be long before they have to learn puppet magic after their basic knowledge of magic is complete. The various monsters and demons in the world of Inuyasha are simply a good material library. He would be sorry for the plug-in of the main square if he doesn't get some.

"It depends on the situation, if I can meet them," Iki scratched his head and agreed.

"Thank you, big boss!" Type Moon Ihui smiled and then recalled the memory sent by the demon hunter Ihui and asked, "By the way, what are you going to do with your demonization?"

"Stop practicing the killing intent first, and slowly think of other ways. Maybe when a big boss comes, it will be solved." Ihui spread his hands and the posture of the boxing king Ihui was exactly the same as before.

"As expected of me! This attitude of "when the boat reaches the bridge, it will be straightened out" is really deep in my bones!"