Chapter 89 Entering the Yang Realm [Please recommend]
After writing for a night, Zhuo Bufan had finished one-fifth of his paper! After all, papers are long and long. If they don't have tens of thousands of words, they are not papers, but essays.
So it will take Zhuo Bufan at least half a month to finish this paper.
He put the draft in the drawer of his desk.
Unconsciously, a ray of light appeared in the sky.
"I want to enter the Yang realm as soon as possible!"
Zhuo Bufan thought about it for a night and finally knew why he couldn't get the talisman behind the door, because his soul level was not enough.
Now, he is racing with Lan Miaoren and Shang Xingdao to see who gets the talisman first.
Opening the items in the ring, Zhuo Bufan found a book of cultivation scriptures for entering the Yang realm - "Amaterasu Sutra".
This scripture was once sold to him by the old swindler in a package. It was carefully marked on it and was used exclusively for entering the Yang realm.
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan was eager to improve his soul to the third level.
The soul entering the Yang is the most important stage in cultivating the pure Yang soul. The so-called cultivation of the soul is the stage of cultivating the Yin spirit into the Yang spirit.
Obtaining a ray of pure Yang will allow the Yin spirit to be fearless of Yang and travel in the daytime. The thoughts of the soul will be more outstanding, and the understanding of the talisman will be further improved.
The main content of the Amaterasu Sutra is to cultivate that ray of pure Yang of Amaterasu to be captured in the soul and strengthen its soul.
However, the Amaterasu Sutra is to capture the sun at noon. At that time, the Yang is at its most vigorous, and it is regarded as pure Yang.
There are also strict requirements for the place of cultivation, which states: the top of the mountains, the top of the Yang, the open place, the head is unobstructed, the Amaterasu is above the head, and the Yang is captured for a moment.
It means that you must be on the top of the mountain, in an open place, with no shelter above your head, so that the noon sun can fall into the soul above your head, and it only lasts for a quarter of an hour.
If you fail, you can only continue the next day. First of all, this condition is a bit harsh, but Zhuo Bufan can't care so much. He wants to be here, and his mind is focused on improving his soul and reaching the Yang realm.
"If you want to talk about the highest place in Huoyun City, it must be the Sky Floating City where the City Lord's Mansion is located. But ordinary people can't go to that place."
"Ten miles away from Huoyun City, there is another high mountain, Huoyun Mountain. But Huoyun Mountain is the location of Huoyunmen, one of the thirty-six mountains of the righteous path, so that place is not good either."
"After thinking about it, I'm afraid that only the nameless mountain behind Fubao can go."
After thinking about it, Zhuo Bufan decided to get up and go to the nameless mountain. He was afraid that he forgot that he had classes today.
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"Da Da Da, where is the glutton who was sitting here?"
Lan Miaoren took a ruler and walked to the classroom today, but when he arrived at the classroom, he found that the place where Zhuo Bufan was originally was empty.
"That glutton didn't come." Huang Haotian, who was standing next to him, complained with his hands folded.
When Lan Miaoren heard this, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes. Lan Miaoren's intuition told her that there must be a reason why Zhuo Bufan didn't come. Maybe he was studying the light fluctuations.
"Haha, you even skipped my class. You really don't want to live."
After Lan Miaoren finished speaking, she scanned the whole audience, then narrowed her eyes and said angrily: "Have you comprehended the dazzling spell?"
The group of people trembled and became nervous. Obviously, this female devil was angry.
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Zhuo Bufan skipped class because he had more important things to do.
He came to the nameless mountain behind the Fubao. The mountain road was rugged and steep, and there was a stone platform on the top of the mountain.
After seeing the stone platform, Zhuo Bufan knew that people often came here to practice.
There were traces of burning tranquilizing incense on the side of the stone platform.
"It seems that this place is a treasure land for cultivation. There is a saying in cultivation that Dharma, wealth and companions are the best. This treasure land for cultivation is very important."
"Since someone has cultivated here, it means that this place is a good place for cultivation."
Zhuo Bufan, wearing a white robe with gold edges, walked to the stone platform and sat down cross-legged.
The stone platform is round and close to the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain. Below the cliff is the entire Fire Cloud City. And vertically below is the Fubao where he is now.
"Save!"
Zhuo Bufan hasn't saved for a while, and his intuition tells him that it is necessary to save at this time.
The current save status of the three doors is:
Nameless Mountain, Fubao, Mass Grave.
After saving, Zhuo Bufan looked at the sun in the sky.
It is not yet noon, so Zhuo Bufan has no intention of practicing. He just opened the "Amaterasu Sutra" and carefully studied the insights in the "Amaterasu Sutra".
After reading it twice, Zhuo Bufan probably has understood the practice method of the "Amaterasu Sutra".
The practice method of the "Amaterasu Sutra" is simply "Yang Jue".
The pure yang energy at noon was captured in the soul and integrated. Then the skin and facial features were revealed. Only when the yin spirit had yang energy could the facial features be clear.
Now Zhuo Bufan's soul was a dark human figure, just like the man in black in Conan. It was dark and looked a bit scary.
As time passed, the sun was high above.
Zhuo Bufan put down the Amaterasu Sutra, then took out a calming incense from the ring, inserted it into the crack of the soil beside it, and then lit the nine-inch long orange incense.
Wisps of green smoke slowly floated out.
"There is only a quarter of an hour, we must seize it."
Zhuo Bufan looked at the sun in the sky and noticed the shadow of the calming incense beside him.
When the shadow of the tranquilizing incense completely overlapped with the root, Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes.
"Soul, leave the body!"
Zhuo Bufan drove his soul out of the body, and when his soul left the body, it suddenly came into contact with the scorching sunlight.
"Ahhh!"
Zhuo Bufan screamed. His Yin Shen, under the direct sunlight, actually began to turn into white smoke little by little, and then dissipated.
"Damn, I forgot, Yin Shen facing the sunlight directly, this is killing people!"
Zhuo Bufan was obviously not prepared. Letting the Yin Shen face the sunlight directly is equivalent to exposing a vampire to the sun.
Yin Shen is afraid of light!
It is precisely because of the fear of light that you have to practice to the state of entering the Yang. Only when you reach this state, the soul will not be afraid of light and can roam freely during the day and night.
"Damn it!"
Zhuo Bufan had no other thoughts to practice further. He was dying even if he was burning under the sunlight.
Fifteen minutes of practice was like fifteen minutes of torture for him.
It felt like pouring a bucket of oil on a person and then setting the whole person on fire. It was so painful that he wanted to die. It was really painful.
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"Hu...Hu...Hu...Hu..."
"Soul...Return to its place!"
The incense for calming the mind for a quarter of an hour had burned out, and Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He let his soul return to its place as soon as possible, and his soul was seriously damaged after being exposed to the sun this time.
"The practice of entering the sun is really not simple."
Zhuo Bufan lay on the stone platform in a big letter shape. At this moment, he was dizzy and had a splitting headache.
And at this moment, there was a burst of urgent footsteps at the entrance of the mountain top.
"Oh no, someone is coming."
Zhuo Bufan quickly got up from the ground and hid behind a pile of rocks on the side.
Before he recovered, he saw a group of people in white tights coming to the top of the mountain.
Zhuo Bufan looked at the five people through the cracks in the stone, frowned, and asked in surprise: "People from Four Seasons Mountains and Rivers?"
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