My practice narration is weird

Chapter 477: Unable to distinguish between illusion and reality

Broken Buddha palms, churning sea surface.

Ye Wuyou sat quietly on the broken palm, and the sea water soaked and stained his clothes.

The black armor shattered bit by bit and then fell off, and the ferocious face gradually returned to calm.

After a while, his figure finally returned to its original appearance.

Ye Wuyou closed his eyes and then opened them, finally exhaling a long breath, gently raising his arm, feeling the fingertips on it trembling with blood and violence, and frowned.

Since overcoming the inner demon tribulation, the third realm of the formless state of mind has added a button like a switch. If you don't step into this state, you can't exit.

Let’s not talk about ‘no self’ for the moment, but ‘all living beings have no form’ and ‘no one has a form’ also seem to have hidden dangers.

His eyes moved away from his arms and fell on the two figures lying on the sea in his palms.

His body was broken, his arms were broken, and his body was covered with scars.

The injuries were serious, but surprisingly, the injuries on the two old monks were almost identical.

"The chain link... is interesting."

This unique skill in the way of punishment in the past was also learned by Ye Wuyou through the "Shadowless Heart Sutra".

Although Ye Wuyou is no longer afraid of the ordinary Seven Realms, looking around, seeing so many Seven Realms now, Xingdao really left a deep impression on him.

This Taoist magical power is really unfathomable in its ability to injure the enemy.

No solution does not mean that it is impossible to resist.

Instead, these magical powers use the weak to defeat the strong, forcibly connecting the two, causing damage to one while imprinting it on the other.

Back then, Ye Wuyou and the others were directly and severely injured by this magical power.

But it was an extremely cruel first sight kill.

There was an extremely faint voice coming.

Ye Wuyou followed the sound, but Monk Bu Kong was lying on the sea surface with his intestines exposed from half of his body, floating on the sea surface like a jellyfish.

"Ah, Amitabha, why is there no spiritual energy in the donor's realm..."

There was a bit of unwillingness in Fu Kong's turbid eyes.

He regretted fighting Ye Wuyou in the Dao realm.

If you are outside, in today's Great Flame, you can feel some spiritual energy.

His magical powers, his methods, everything about him... will be more powerful.

Now here, there are many restrictions.

However, Ye Wuyou was confused, what kind of bullshit was this?

Why is my own realm like this... In short, that's it.

The Jedi Heavenly Power naturally isolates the so-called bullshit spiritual energy.

"What's wrong with the lack of spiritual energy? It's not like there's no air. How can it still suffocate you to death, you bald ass?"

Ye Wuyou sneered and then spoke again.

"Tell me, what exactly happened in your era, and how did you manage to survive for so long?"

Fu Kong did not respond.

Ye Wuyou looked at Wuyou again.

I couldn't get up now. I glanced at Ye Wuyou and asked calmly.

"What kind of skill is this?"

"Want to learn?"

You can’t nod and shake your head.

"Let's live again."

Two jellyfish floated quietly on the sea surface without responding.

dead.

Ye Wuyou took out the opponent's soul and stared at it.

It's a pity that it's not a pure soul like Pulao.

Pulao's soul was the one who directly allowed the sacred tree to advance.

Well, according to Pulao, its soul is called Nascent Soul?

Ye Wuyou now sees the remnants of the 'previous era'. Except for Pulao, the rest are all people who have lost their cultivation and realm and merged into this world like the master of Tianji.

Perhaps in the past, these two monks may not have been as powerful as Pulao, but now they no longer possess the power that spans the ages and does not belong to this world, and naturally they are not as powerful as Pulao.

Two souls that transcended the seven realms entered the body, and their robes rippled uncontrollably.

The pinnacle of the six realms...

Beyond.

Ye Wuyou stood in the Dao Realm, feeling the endless power in his body. He spread his palms and finally grasped it lightly with his five fingers.

He reached the same level as Luo Qinghan.

Crossing the six realms, taking that extremely crucial half step.

What should the seven realms be like?

"Wind Mind!"

Ye Wuyou looked thoughtful and finally gave the order.

The shadow of Feng Xinxin's soul appeared in this area.

But it was directly released by the sacred tree.

The eyes of Feng Xinxin in front of him were still a little blurry, and he had obviously just woken up.

Since the battle with Pulao, Ye Wuyou used all the power of the sacred tree at that time, and Feng Xinxin also fell into a deep sleep. This was the first time that the opponent was forcibly awakened.

The blurred vision gradually became clearer. As soon as Feng Xinxin woke up, he first saw Ye Wuyou in front of him, and his expression was slightly startled.

But then he discovered something.

I am no longer in the world of the sacred tree.

His eyes looked around slightly tremblingly.

sea, sky...

Are you outside?

Ye Wuyou's voice came from in front of him.

"Feng Xingxin, let me ask you, what should the Seven Realms be like?"

However, Feng Xinxin no longer listened at this moment.

The soul's shadow flashed, but it ran directly into the distance, all the way to the north.

Before leaving, he did not forget to make a single-finger seal, throw out a beam of light and shadow, and set up a restraining formation for Ye Wuyou with just a wave of his hand.

Ye Wuyou looked silent for a moment, looking around at the restraint formations set up by the opponent.

"court death!"

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"Free!"

Feng Xinxin cheered loudly, and the spirit soul ran faster and faster.

He is in the Seventh Realm!

Previously in the world of the sacred tree, he was bound by the sacred tree, so there was nothing he could do about Ye Wuyou.

Now that kid has gone crazy for some unknown reason and released himself to the outside world.

Not running?

The idiot won't run away.

Feng Xinxin never wanted to go back to the days when his body was wrapped around branches.

Although looking at the other souls that were captured, some were refined instantly, while some were slower and could stay for two or three days, but in the end they were all absorbed by the sacred tree.

Only he survived.

Although he was also a prisoner, such a difference still made him feel a little happy.

But now.

Never have to go through it again.

Feng Xinxin looked forward.

The edge of the ocean has been seen.

Does it look like we are almost reaching land?

Feng Xinxin couldn't help but quicken his pace.

But after just a few breaths, the expression on Feng Xinxin's face gradually solidified little by little.

What about land?

The land was right ahead, but the sea ended abruptly.

Looking at the existence like a boundary line, looking at the invisible barrier, looking at the land that is close in front of you but cannot be reached.

In an instant, Feng Xinxin came to his senses completely.

This is the Dao realm!

"But how is it possible that there is such a large realm! And what about the changes within it? This, this... I can't tell whether it is illusion or reality!"

Feng Xinxin is also in the Seventh Realm, and he can also exert his efforts in the Dao Domain, although it is an unfinished Dao Domain.

But there is a world of difference between Xiao Da and Ye Wuyou.

"Can't you tell the difference?"

Ye Wuyou's figure emerged little by little in front of him, and the restraints set by Feng Xinxin were unable to stop Ye Wuyou even half a step.

Feng Xinxin could no longer speak.

Being in the opponent's realm, and being just a soul, he couldn't make any waves at all.

Feng Xinxin didn't know how much time had passed since the battle in Pulao, and he didn't know what happened to Ye Wuyou. At this moment, he finally took a serious look at Ye Wuyou.

Immediately, horror and complexity appeared in his eyes.

"How long did it take...no, how did you get to this point?"

[Is this level worthy of such concern? Ants are ants after all, with short-sightedness. In the past, you tore apart the world with a wave of your hand and retrained the two qi of yin and yang to open up the world. It was just a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning]

Here it comes again...

Will you die if you don't speak?

However, Ye Wuyou couldn't answer Feng Xinxin's question. He just glanced at the other party and said calmly.

"Some people can just sleep soundly in the world of the sacred tree, but some people have a lot to consider."

Feng Xinxin looked embarrassed.

But Ye Wuyou didn't talk nonsense with him.

"Feng Xingxin, tell me everything you know."

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