Chapter 537 This real person is not ordinary. It turns out that everything is just a demon in the he
The demon ape's body also expanded rapidly, as if it had become a bottomless pit, continuously sucking in the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth into its body.
Its eyes became extremely red, like two blood lamps, looking extremely terrifying in the dark night.
"My destiny is undergoing special changes."
Ye Yang sensed the changes in the Sword Demon Ape's destiny and smiled inwardly.
“Control the Tao with your heart.”
He whispered to himself, recalling the words of the two old Taoist priests.
The mana in the whole body is expanding all the time. Gradually, quantitative changes give rise to qualitative changes.
"Life is like tea, like bitter water, sweet soup and refreshing breeze."
"The same is true for cultivation. You will experience suffering at the beginning, and it will be difficult for you to practice a hundred steps, so it is bitter tea."
"And then you have certain achievements and your life span is extended, which is sweet water and sweet soup. But no matter what state you reach, the so-called fame, fortune, honor and disgrace will all pass away."
"Just like the short lives of Li Xiucai, Jin Xiaoyi and other mortals, they will eventually turn into a handful of loess. No one in the world can survive."
"That's why the old Taoist priest, or my inner demon, said that I should do things in the world with a transcendent mind, save a little indifference, and exchange for a little peace."
Ye Yang smiled slightly, and all the jade-like mana in his body quickly poured into his dantian to open up the Purple Mansion.
"What kind of Taoist priest is unsullied? What kind of Taoist priest is dirty?"
"Do they really exist?"
Ye Yang murmured to himself, thinking of his experience just now.
He asked himself.
The so-called unsullied Taoist priests may just be his inner demons.
The two of them may not have existed in the first place.
The so-called dialogue, the so-called Dao mind, nature, and human heart.
In fact, it is more of a dialogue between himself and himself.
Ye Yang stretched out his hand and suddenly woke up.
He picked up the jade bottle given by Taoist Priest Wugou before.
He clearly remembered that there was a drop of ancient Kirin blood shining brightly in it before.
But at this moment, when he suddenly realized the change in his mood, there was no special luster in it at all.
He opened the jade bottle and dropped the ancient Kirin blood to the ground.
The blood essence fell. Ye Yang took a look and realized that the blood essence inside was not precious.
But an ordinary drop of water.
Even the jade bottle changed its appearance again. It was no longer round and delicate, but an ordinary pebble.
No dirt, no dirt.
In the blink of an eye, everything became so strange?
"The inner demon is indeed the greatest enemy of monks. After several years of being transformed into a mortal, he has always fallen short. He almost failed. Instead, he forced himself into a desperate situation."
All this was just his hallucination, or just a dream caused by inner demons.
Ye Yang shook his head and shook off these messy thoughts.
"Three views are not correct, and evil thoughts are everywhere."
"Understanding yourself can transform the world."
Ye Yang's eyes moved, and the magic power on his body was rolling. At this moment, the experience of becoming a mortal appeared in front of his eyes.
The aroma of a bowl of tea from Fusheng Teahouse, the desolation of Li Xiucai's death, Jin Xiaoyi's ambition, and the urgency of those women asking for rent every time...
"The atmosphere of the world of mortals makes people grow old. The road is long and long, but no matter what, I remain unswerving in my pursuit of spiritual practice."
Just as he had thought before.
In the long river of destiny, every ordinary fish wants to cross the dragon gate and turn into a roc or a giant dragon.
Even if they try hard to get ashore and raise their heads. But a fish is a fish after all, and it will fall back into the river in the end.
unless!
To be able to cross the long river of destiny, no longer become a fish, but become a roc, a dragon, spread its wings and fly away...
"And what I want to do is to become this roc, this dragon!"
"Just like I did at the beginning, perseverance, step by step, down-to-earth, persist in practice, make further progress every day, and move forward, I will eventually achieve the fruit of enlightenment."
Ye Yang was extremely determined in his heart. He looked at the sky and suddenly had a realization and laughed.
The laughter was full of enlightenment and confidence.
The majestic spiritual energy submerged into the body, and a gentle force circulated within the body.
After a while, the chaotic breath calmed down.
The dirt on the skin was washed away by an invisible force, and the whole person exuded a unique temperament, which was a change from the inside out, a change from the depths of the soul.
A few years of mortal life is like a baptism, making people reborn and completely new.
With Ye Yang's efforts, an indescribable aura of majesty began to emerge around his body, an aura that belonged to the realm of real people.
At the same time, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to become more active, as if waiting for something.
The quiet sky suddenly became dark, with dark clouds, and a more powerful aura than before quickly condensed.
The surrounding spiritual energy almost turned into substantial rain, pouring from the sky and pouring down.
The spiritual energy sloping down from the sky enveloped Ye Yang's whole body, forming a hard golden shell around Ye Yang's body.
He closed his eyes and felt the spiritual energy piercing his skin like fine needles, traveling through his limbs and bones.
Every breath seems to absorb the power of heaven and earth.
As Ye Yang practiced, the spiritual energy around him became more and more violent, twisting and struggling as if alive.
Ye Yang's body was like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring these powers.
His meridians are constantly expanding and strengthening, and spiritual energy flows through them, making the sound of gurgling water.
Suddenly, a huge wave of spiritual energy burst out from Ye Yang's body, causing the surrounding air to vibrate.
The aura condensed into liquid seemed to have encountered a magnet, rushing towards Ye Yang's body frantically. A trace of pain flashed across his face, and the veins on his forehead bulged, looking extremely hideous.
This was a sign of breakthrough, and also a baptism that the body and soul would experience.
Ye Yang knew that this was a key step for him to move towards a higher realm.
His consciousness was immersed in a ray of light, and every thought was transformed into nothingness in this ray of light.
The pain gradually intensified, as if countless sharp blades were cutting his flesh and blood, and the aura in the meridians became boiling hot, almost burning his body.
But at this most painful moment, Ye Yang's mind was unusually peaceful. All distracting thoughts were put down one by one.
Only the pursuit of Tao and the desire for power remained.
He condensed all his persistence and faith in his heart into his Dantian, where a light spot was slowly getting bigger and brighter, until it was dazzling.
Finally, when the last aura was absorbed, the light spot in Ye Yang's body burst into unprecedented brilliance.
His skin was transparent, and the golden spiritual power in his meridians could be seen flowing like a river.
A powerful force awakened in his body, and his cultivation reached a new height at this moment.
While Ye Yang was being baptized by the spiritual energy, his dantian had undergone a great change, rumbling as if it was about to open up the purple palace.
After a while, a primordial space was formed.
The jade-like mana in his body had turned into light purple, and a purple pill the size of a mung bean was faintly visible in the middle.
Although this purple pill was small, it contained amazing energy.
It rotated slowly, exuding a mysterious breath.
This was the purple palace Yuandan formed after Ye Yang's mana was condensed to the extreme, marking that he had truly entered the realm of the real person.
Swallowing a golden pill into the stomach, my life is in my own hands!
Ye Yang's breakthrough to the realm of the real person this time was completely unexpected, and it took a full half a month.
But he never thought that in this half month, the world was shaking, and the spiritual energy was everywhere, which had already attracted the attention of countless people.
"What is that?"
"It seems to come from that mountain range!"
"Could it be that a treasure has appeared?"
Everyone speculated, and some even flew directly on their swords towards the depths of the mountain range.
The spiritual energy in the distance vibrated.
Bai Zizhen, as the controller of Tao'an Market, naturally sensed it.
"Someone is breaking through, is he an enemy or a friend?"
He frowned slightly, weighing the pros and cons quickly in his mind.
He knew that if it was an enemy, this was the best time to attack.
If it was a friend, then the addition of this force might change the situation and make Feitianmen even more powerful.
Just as Bai Zizhen was hesitating, a ray of fire broke through the sky and pointed directly at the sky.
"It's Wang Xijing. It seems that he sensed the breakthrough of that person faster than I did."
"Pass my order quickly and go find that senior."
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"This Feitian Sect is interesting. It is really extraordinary to rise to such a level in just a few decades."
"To break through at this point, could it be that legendary figure, Ye Yang, who is both a master of swords and swords?"
A middle-aged man with a long sword on his back stood on a cliff with a sharp gaze, blending into the breeze and the moon.
He seemed to sense something at this moment, raised his head slightly, and stared at the light that rose to the sky in the distance.
"Let me see how different it is. This aura is far beyond the reach of ordinary real people."
After saying that, he turned into a huge sword light and disappeared on the spot.
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At this moment, in the deepest part of the mountain range, the spiritual energy condensed into a substance like a cocoon that wrapped Ye Yang in it.
He was washed by the spiritual energy all over his body, and the aura that had already reached its peak was still rising.
"Crack!"
It was as if something broke, and Ye Yang felt his whole body lighten. The spiritual energy that was originally blocked outside his body actually merged into his body.
Ye Yang opened his eyes, and two golden lights flashed from his eyes.
He stood up, and there was a creaking sound of the huge spiritual golden egg.
Bang! Bang!
Soon, a crack appeared on the huge golden egg, and then the cracks covered the entire eggshell.
A person stretched out a pair of hands and got out of the eggshell.
The light went straight into the sky.
After a crisp creaking sound, the eggshell shattered all over the ground, and finally a person walked out.
Ye Yang felt that his body was light, like a leaf that could float with the wind.
He waved his hand lightly, and the spiritual golden shell around him was hit hard, shattered into countless golden light spots, and dissipated with the wind.
"Is this the new power?"
Ye Yang whispered to himself, his voice full of surprise and surprise.
He could feel that his connection with the world became closer, as if every breath could resonate with the spiritual energy between the world.
Ye Yang felt that every rotation of the Purple Palace Yuandan in his body was strengthening his connection with the spiritual energy of the world.
His spiritual awareness was also greatly improved in this process, and his sensitivity to the surrounding environment became more acute.
At this time, Ye Yang had an unprecedented enlightenment in his heart.
He stood up, his figure was majestic, and he looked around, with infinite brilliance in his eyes.
"This realm of a real person is indeed extraordinary."
The surrounding plants also became stronger because of his breakthrough.
Ye Yang's face was filled with a calm and confident smile, and he felt better than ever.
At this moment, his consciousness, body, and magic power all experienced a qualitative leap, as if the whole world was different.
Ye Yang stood on the top of the mountain, staring at the clouds in the sky, his heart filled with determination and calm that he had never experienced before.
He knows that he still has a long way to go, but he is willing to spend his life completing this journey to pursue the ultimate way.
His figure looked particularly lonely in the afterglow of the sunrise, yet so firm and majestic.
"It seems that I didn't just break through to the realm of a real person."
Ye Yang looked at his hands, feeling the powerful power in his body, and his heart was filled with shock.
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"Someone breaks through to the realm of real people here."
"Saint, what do you think?"
"The imperial army is stationed on the banks of the Tongtian River. Ye Yang, the master of swordsmanship, has guarded this place for three years. His strength is terrifying. The commander-in-chief has long had the idea of siege again."
"Another strong person in the real world has appeared here. I don't know whether he is an enemy or a friend, but he is very likely to overturn the situation of the battle. We must go back and report as soon as possible."
The person speaking was holding a guqin and pipa, and was dressed in white. She was the Holy Maiden Tianyin.
There was an old man next to him, wearing fiery red robes and a pale face. He was burning and killing the old man.
Since the failure of the siege of Feitianmen, the two of them have been hiding in the dark, observing the traces of Tao'anfang City and Feitianmen.
But there has been no big news. Today, we finally met a big fish. They looked at each other with serious expressions on their faces.
"Okay, let's go back and report immediately. This time we must take down Feitianmen in one fell swoop!"
A trace of determination flashed in Old Man Fensha's eyes, and then he disappeared into the night together with Saint Tianyin.
However, before the two of them took action, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.
"No need to bother."
They couldn't even see clearly the specific face of the man, as if everything was under his control.
Old Man Fensha and Saint Tianyin immediately took a step back warily. They could feel the powerful aura emanating from the person in front of them, which made people feel frightened.
Could it be the real strong man who just made a breakthrough?
But why is there such a huge difference from other strong people in the real world?
The two of them frowned slightly. They had seen many powerful people in the real world, but they had never felt such a special feeling like the person in front of them.
"Who are you?"
The old man Fensha asked in a deep voice.
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