Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Pain, unspeakable pain.

There are allusions to torture in hell in many ancient legends.

River Song knew that hell was real.

Even the Forest Green Prison was constructed with reference to the existence of the eighteen levels of hell. When I read the legend, I didn’t think so, but it was my turn to suffer...

Well, very painful.

The severe pain forced him to faint.

However, the pain did not stop because he passed out, but intensified. The increase in endurance caused by coma became a disadvantage.

The black energy was transmitted from the hell shadow to Song He's body.

They seem to be very compatible with the power of the moon, flowing along the channels built by the moon towards the meridians of the Song River and the Mi Shen Tree.

Wherever he goes, there is endless pain.

These black energies truly imitated the pain of hell's punishment, and the pain even formed an entity in the Mi Shen Tree because of his instinctive ability to manifest emotions.

The knife saw the volcano, the blood pool crushed the stone...

The pain from the punishment of hell suddenly appeared in the Mi Shen Tree, and a total of eighteen different colors of shadows appeared in the Mi Shen Tree. They hung high in the sky, exuding a terrifying black air, and inflicted the pain that Song He felt on the Mi Shen Tree. within all life.

In the world of Mi Shen Tree, the moonlight and black air extend.

Whether it is dark or not, it should be clear or unclear.

You must know that in the Mi Shen Tree, Song He has always maintained joy and peace. There is no separation of life or even death.

This sudden pain really caused inevitable chaos in the Mi Shen Tree——

The spirit beasts were running around in shock. The golden spirit rats showed their true colors and shivered in the dark cave. The spiritual plants were surrounded by black air and gradually withered. Even the evolving Xuanling Vein Dragon twitched in pain. body.

Only the earth's veins remained firm, and the Yunqing Fairy Lotus and the Calabash Valley where the Four Seasons Baoguang Tree and Xiaomu were located served as three anchor points to stabilize the earth's veins.

Without Song He's control, they had already tried their best.

You must know that at this time, this pain is equivalent to that imposed by heaven. It is extremely rare for these spiritual plants in this world to be able to stabilize.

The world has never experienced such pain, so it will be particularly difficult when it comes. Some spiritual beasts have even chosen to commit suicide.

Torture intensifies pain, and pain intensifies - the suffering of the world is projected into River Song's consciousness.

His consciousness was in chaos, and the colorful dream fountain was stained with a deep black.

Just because he had an extremely close connection with the Mishen Tree, it now became a source of intensifying his pain. He was in pain and could no longer control the moonlight.

The already powerful moonlight lost his control, and because of the painful black energy entering his body, the whole world fell into darkness.

The power of the Moon Treasure without control is much more powerful than any physical Buddha, and the rushing moon power is like an endless wave of waves.

They invaded the pure sand and injected Song River's substantial pain into it, turning the pure sand into a strange black color - like the dark side of the moon.

"What should I do?" Yi Chen's face was full of bitterness. He felt the pressure on the sword in his hand increased sharply, and he almost couldn't hold it anymore.

The other two people also looked sad.

Especially Lu Yanze. He had already teamed up with Yi Chen to fight against Gan Karma for a while. Now the mana in his body has not been restored, so he is under great pressure.

Yuan Xi could see clearly, but she also failed when she tried to break through the surrounding moonlight and cut off the connection between the hell shadow and Song He.

The rampaging Yue Bao, coupled with the mana stimulation of Yuanying's later stage, and the fact that this place was originally a space related to the Niu Taurus and the quenching nine-sun dial, the power of Yue Bao was almost unstoppable.

A horrible mess.

The three of them even felt that their consciousness was gradually disappearing - that was the power of time, which was causing them to fall into stasis!

If it really fell into a state of stasis, there really would be no chance at all. Unless Song He could wake up, he would be at the mercy of others.

The three of them made eye contact, and one of them, Yuan Xi, gritted his teeth and revealed one of his trump cards.

It was a bronze tripod with three legs and two ears.

It is only the size of a palm, but its surface is engraved with ancient patterns of offering sacrifices to heaven and gods. At the same time, there is a figure that seems to be high in the sky.

The clouds and mist shrouded the place, making it invisible.

Twelve different streams of light were spinning behind Him.

The halo seemed to penetrate the bronze carrier and project into this world.

The moonlight was held up by this force, and the three of them could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Lu Yanze looked surprised and said: "The Choking Divine Cauldron?"

Yi Chen was equally surprised: "It actually fell into your hands?"

This thing is really famous, and it was transformed from the belief of the legendary Twelve Tai Sui God.

It was accidentally discovered during an exploration in an external domain. The world in which it exists is of extremely high status, not much worse than the Tianyun World.

There are countless spiritual treasures and artifacts transformed by the power of gods.

It is even said that Zhu Jiuyin's artifact exists.

After the news came, all the sect forces in the entire Tianyun World sent powerful monks there.

The abilities of Tianyun World are of course unusual. In the end, we obtained several magical treasures at the level of immortal treasures, including Chaos, Taotie, Nine-tailed Fox, etc...

The most powerful one among them is the artifact of the ancient god "Choming" that also involves time. At that time, so many people were fighting to death, but in the end they disappeared.

The result is now actually seen in Yuan Xi's hands.

It seems that the biggest profit at that time was indeed Tianjimen.

Yuan Xi, who was stared at by the two men, said angrily:

"You two fellow Taoists, instead of staring at my baby, you should think about how to wake up fellow Taoist Song... My strength cannot support it for too long!"

She was indeed right.

An artifact of this level, and one involving time, she couldn't last too long even if she kept swallowing pills.

So Lu Yanze and Yi Chen made a decision immediately.

The latter said: "Fellow Daoist from far away, Brother Lu, help me open a way."

"Okay." The two nodded in agreement.

Yi Chen then pointed his sword across his eyebrows, then pulled out a long sword wrapped with golden consciousness.

He held the sword in his hand and closed his eyes.

That is the Tian Qing Sword Sect's secret technique "Shocking Sword", which uses one's own spiritual consciousness to turn into a long sword to forcefully wake up the sleeping person.

Generally speaking, it is a technique used by high-level monks on low-level monks. If a low-level monk uses it on high-level monks, the gap in spiritual consciousness is too large, and it is likely that his own spiritual consciousness will be shattered and he will become a fool.

Although Yi Chen didn't think his consciousness was stronger than Song He's, the matter was at this point. If he didn't try his best and wait until the lamp ran out, he would have no choice but to kill Song He.

But the key point is that they have no confidence that they can kill Song He.

This was Song He's unconscious action, which put the three of them into a deadlock. If Song He really fought back, the trouble would be really big.

…

After the three of them made brief preparations, Lu Yanze had transformed into a blood armor and put it on Yi Chen's body; while Yuan Xi channeled the power of the Choking Divine Cauldron.

In a moment, a passage was opened in the direction of Song River.

The bronze light formed the road for only a short moment.

Yuan Xi had already lost his strength and slowly sat down cross-legged on the ground.

"Sigh, using the divine cauldron is really too much for me. If the two of them can't succeed..."

She sighed deeply, took out a bottle of elixir, and swallowed it without looking at it.

Yi Chen seized this momentary opportunity and transformed into sword energy and flew towards Song He. The golden stream of light and blood lingered around him, and his figure quickly shrunk.

The small sword stabbed Song He in the forehead.

There was a "ding" sound.

"What a terrifying consciousness."

Yi Chen secretly thought something was wrong.

He felt a very strong resistance, as if he was facing a blocked ocean. If he broke through, he would face a terrifying power like a tsunami.

But now that the matter was over, he could only forcefully thrust the sword into the heart of Song He's eyebrows.

The golden sword of consciousness collapsed.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his mind was in turmoil, and he almost fell down, but luckily Lu Yanze held him up.

The two of them quickly fled back to Yuan Xi, meditating while doing exercises while looking at Song He's condition - he seemed to have opened his eyes.

At this time, Song He did regain some consciousness.

He knew that he was almost overwhelmed by the severe pain, and he also knew that he could never go on like this. After regaining consciousness, it was not difficult to block it off - the black energy used the moonlight as a channel, and he just had to withdraw the moonlight.

But after checking the Mi Shen Tree, he found... maybe his Mi Shen Tree really lacked something, and pain might not be a bad thing.

"We can only try our best."

Song He forced himself to endure the pain, waved his sleeves, and several tuning sunflowers flew out and landed beside him, forming a vague formation.

Then, he took out a guqin.

The guqin is pure black and a little unreal.

It is an object that manifests pain. It stands to reason that the more profound the emotion, the clearer the object will be, and the more complex the runes inside will be, and the more powerful it will be.

And this piece of Lingbao level...

"Fortunately, I have learned some piano playing skills." Song He gently stroked the black guqin and began to play.

Gently stroking the fingertips, it sounded like the sound of a mountain stream or the ringing of a bell. The ethereal piano sound flowed slowly like running water, driving the surrounding black moonlight and... sunflowers.

The golden sunflowers absorbed this power and used their bodies as filters to release the filtered music. Sunflower seeds flew out from the flower disks and flew around.

Where the sunflower seeds fell to the ground, strange, dark sunflowers grew vigorously. They swayed their flower plates and played a brand new music.

The original "melody and harmony of the world" is happiness.

Singing and dancing in the sun without any worries.

It is a beautiful place where there will never be separation between life and death.

But the music now is heavy, as if you are about to enter hell and feel the most painful thing in the world... The sunflowers are obviously swaying happily, but they are surrounded by pain.

Make joy out of suffering, make joy out of sorrow.

This is a new harmonious power. Logically speaking, it cannot be effective so easily, but this world originally belongs to the Ox and Taurus, and the karma has contaminated all the pure lands with the light of the Buddha in the flesh.

It can be said that the whole world is a whole.

That is to say, Song He's moonlight is related to the quenched nine-sun dial. His consciousness uses moonlight as a medium to extend to the entire world, so it can barely be regarded as world consciousness.

Then the power of reconciliation takes effect.

The power driven by world consciousness is pervasive, going deep into the bottom of the world and into the heart of everything, including of course those cows, those extremely sweet squid, and the four monks who are still present.

The skins on the cows trembled slightly, and the cow demon stared at Song He dullly, with dim eyes; the plump red particles of the extremely sweet millet faded and turned into black; the four monks, including Gan Ye, simultaneously Falling into unspeakable pain.

But the next moment, all the black mist headed towards Song River like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, and was absorbed by the wise eyes in Song River's brows that had not yet left.

The suffering of the whole world...it is certainly a lot, a lot.

If it were any other person, he would have been bursting with laughter, or suffered a mental breakdown and committed suicide.

But Songhe is different.

While channeling the pain, he chose to use this strange relic as a filter, and then guided all the pain into the Mi Shen Tree, and finally injected it into the spiritual plant carrying the "Eternal Ning Realm".

The goddess-like Hanyuancao opened her arms, the divine ring behind her shining, and accepted all the black mist without hesitation.

Those mist are silent in the heavy snow in Yongning world.

The never-ending snow falls, and even the black mist can only be submerged, turning into statues standing in the heavy snow, with different and strange shapes.

The roots of the wishing grass have been deeply rooted in the earth - extending and entwining the Tianxin jade buds next to it.

The jade bud is stretching its branches, extracting spiritual power and black mist to form a new branch that looks like black jade.

outside world.

River Song has absorbed all the black mist and moonlight in the world, and even the pure sand has not been spared, and has been recycled.

But his plans don't stop there.

He looked at the eighteen layers of black mist behind the physical Buddha, "Hell, endless pain, this is a good thing."

He squinted his eyes and without hesitation poured all the harmonizing power of the brand new black tempered sunflower onto the shadow of the eighteenth level of hell.

He deliberately turned the power of reconciliation into the form of a chain, wrapped it around the hell shadow, and then slowly dragged it, intending to pull it into the Mi Shen Tree.

This is an excellent material, a ray of spirituality belonging to the hell realm. If it can be used properly... it can really open up a new spiritual world.

Hell was dragged by the chains, slowly pouring into Song He's body, and was eventually absorbed by Song He.

The moment it disappeared, the surrounding environment collapsed.

After a brief blur,

A few of them actually returned to the place where the extremely sweet sorghum was first planted, and the door of a small wooden house was slowly opening. (End of chapter)