Fragrance is good for purifying the heart

Chapter 8 Magic Array
There are five countries on Tianhe Continent, and there are seven major sects of cultivating immortals. Each sect has different paths of cultivating immortals. Over the past hundred years, there have been many masters above the Nascent Soul realm, but among them, those who have transcended tribulations and ascended are very rare.

Located in Wuding Tower, one of the seven sects in the Shenyuan Kingdom, all the monks are practicing an immortal cultivation technique called "Yuanyang Holy Scroll". The strange thing about this technique is that it needs to be run within the body. The true energy is stirred into important acupuncture points such as Shinto and Lingtai to achieve the miraculous effect of quickly cultivating inner elixirs.

Ji Deyu is the 1th generation head of Wuding Tower, and practicing in seclusion is his daily homework.

But he has a habit of burning incense to enter concentration while practicing.

On this day, after he finished handling the affairs at home, he entered the darkroom alone and lit incense for himself again.

The curls of smoke rose up like a veil on his face, and his nose smelled a hint of light and slightly sweet smoke from fireworks. This smoke was slightly different from the smoke from fireworks he had smelled during his past practice.

He didn't feel strange at all, but nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and lightly fanned his nose, as if he was enjoying the fragrance of this wisp of smoke.

He has specially tested the newly added spices today, and they are indeed refreshing and replenishing people's energy. They are top-grade incense spices.This is Tuoba Chengzhou's junior brother, a junior named Liang Qiu who brought him back from outside the mountain to honor him.

He enjoyed the state of unity of mind and body while incense burning and meditating.This state of being undisturbed and out of touch made him feel like he was one step closer to the late Nascent Soul stage.If he continues to practice at this speed, he will definitely be able to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage within the year.

He recited the essence of "Yuanyang Holy Scroll" silently, and circulated the true energy in his body, traveling along the meridians, all the way to the Shinto, Lingtai, Zhiyang and other key points. The true energy gradually merged into the sea of ​​consciousness, and in his clear mind Traveling between consciousnesses...

He had completely relaxed his body and mind, just letting his true energy roam in his consciousness. Suddenly, he saw that the "Yuan Yang Sacred Scroll" that he usually practiced turned into a demonic skill——

"Shangyang Magic Power".

He rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. The "Yuan Yang Holy Scroll" that was originally spread out in front of him turned into "Shang Yang Magic Skill".

That set of "Shangyang Demonic Skills" was a demonic cultivation technique that was once widely circulated among the seven sects. How could someone put it in front of him now?
And how did the person who placed this magic skill enter this dark room without anyone noticing?Even he, a master of mid-level Nascent Soul cultivation, didn't notice it at all?

Could it be that this person's cultivation level is far superior to mine and he took advantage of his concentration on cultivation to sneak attack?
He wanted to get up and see if the door of the darkroom had been opened from the outside, but suddenly he felt the energy and blood in his body boiling, and his lower abdomen was burning, as if some flame was burning his Tanzhong point, as if there was something Something seemed to have exploded there, and the pain was unbearable.

He was startled and sweating like raindrops. He hurriedly recovered his mind and continued to channel the somewhat disordered Qi in his body.

Although his eyes were slightly closed, there seemed to be some power activated in the sea of ​​consciousness. He seemed to see his disciples and grandsons burning the secrets of immortality cultivation techniques written by him in public...

In an instant, blazing fire shot up into the sky, seeming to burn everything and swallow up everything.

Those books all record his experience in cultivating immortals, and they are all his hard work that he rarely writes down. How could his disciples and grandchildren just burn them as a mark of shame?
"Master, how could you do such an immoral thing? How do you have the face to face all the masters of the past?" Everyone asked him angrily.The sounds were shrill and harsh, seeming to pierce his ears.

"No, no, no!" He rushed over in a panic, trying to stop him, but found that he was unable to stop him at all.He stretched out his hand to hold the hand of a young apprentice, but was horrified to find that his hands passed through the young apprentice's arms, and he was just a shadow to him.

How could this be?How could this be?
What on earth did he do to make everyone burn the books he had worked so hard to write all his life in public?
"Master!" Another familiar call seemed to come from my ears.

He turned around helplessly and suddenly saw the child he had raised by himself - Tuoba Chengzhou.

"Chengzhou? Chengzhou!"

Ji Deyu was like a person immersed in sea water. Suddenly he saw a piece of driftwood. He rushed up and wanted to ask him what happened?
But there was a sudden pain in his chest, and blood spurted out in large spurts. He lowered his head dully, staring blankly at the bloody hole in his chest that was pierced by Tuoba Chengyiyi's sword, looking at it in disbelief. Everything that's happening right in front of you.

He wanted to ask, why did the child he raised with his own hands kill him?
"Ji Deyu, why do you want to practice magic?" Two more people suddenly appeared next to him, one was his senior brother Ji Mingde, and the other was his junior brother Ji Huairen. Both of them questioned him with their swords in hand.

"No, no, I'm not cultivating demons, I'm not cultivating demons!" "No? Then what do you see in your hand?" Senior Brother Ji Mingde asked him.

Ji Deyu lowered his head, raised an arm, and suddenly saw that what he was holding was a magic skill, the same one - "Shangyang Magic Power"!
"Impossible, impossible, I will never practice magic skills, and I will not fall into the devil's way!" Ji Deyu repeated these words word for word. He wanted to throw away the magic skills in his hand, but found that no matter what, he would not be able to practice magic skills. Can't throw it away.

Something is wrong, something must be wrong!

He can't stay here, he can't stay here anymore, he has to leave, he has to leave...

When everyone found that Ji Deyu was alone, he suddenly went crazy and rushed out of the dark room. He was already looking like a madman. He was holding a fairy sword in one hand and slapped several palms with the other hand, beating all the disciples who came up to ask him. Seriously injured.

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you? I'm so worried about you..." Surrounded and surrounded by his disciples, Ji Deyu was at a loss. What were these people doing?Are you here to laugh at him for falling into the devil's path?
He doesn't want their ridicule!He wants to rush out, leave here, leave!

"Hurry and invite your two master uncles!" a disciple shouted.

"Master, you are not possessed by a demon. Others don't believe you, but I believe you..." A cool and cold voice came from behind him.

He turned his head to look, and after careful identification for a long time, he recognized that this was Liang Qiu, Tuoba Chengzhou's junior brother, and one of his disciples.

"Yes, I'm not possessed... Do you believe me?" He grabbed one of Liang Qiu's hands, as if to get some confirmation.

Liang Qiu nodded, but his other hand gently attached to Ji Deyu's lower back. He just silently recited the immortal formula once in his mouth. With a slight movement, he already got what he wanted.

He comforted Ji Deyu like a baby, but his voice became lighter and lighter, "Yes, you are not possessed by a demon, I believe that."

"Master, are you alright?"

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Why does the leader suddenly not recognize us?"

"..."

While everyone gathered around to care about the leader, Liang Qiu quietly retreated.

When there was no one around, he took a look at the geological talisman he took out from his sleeve, which he had just obtained from Ji Deyu, and a proud smile appeared on his face.

Ji Deyu's madness in the distance has alarmed the two uncles Ji Mingde and Ji Huairen in Wuding Tower. Both of them are in the late stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, but in the face of Ji Deyu's sudden madness during his training, they are helpless. .

Liang Qiu Yujian flew to the eye of the Earth Phase Formation of the main gate of Wuding Building, and threw the Earth Phase Talisman in his hand towards the formation eye——

But after hearing a "whoosh", in an instant, only a "rumbling" sound was heard, which shook the entire Wuding Tower. Something was removed, and in an instant, the ground of Wuding Tower shook.

Ji Mingde and Ji Huairen, who hurried over, had a look of shock on their faces, "It's broken, our earth phase magic circle has been destroyed by someone!"

(End of this chapter)