Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 30 The Other Shore
At this moment, he felt as if he and Xiaonan Peak were integrated into one body, fused with the vegetation. His heart was peaceful and natural, feeling the breathing of the vegetation and the pulse of Xiaonan Peak.

He felt as if he was integrated with all things in the world, and his spiritual thoughts were like a breeze, sweeping across the entire Xiaonan Peak.

When practitioners reach the later stage, they mainly rely on enlightenment to improve their realm. Ordinary treasures of heaven, materials and earth are no longer effective.

The powerful advantage of Yang Xingchen's soul became apparent. Although Yang Xingchen's realm was not high at this time, his powerful soul allowed him to easily integrate with the charm of the heaven and earth and enter the state of enlightenment.

He just practiced silently, and time passed in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xingchen sat there cross-legged, motionless, meditating quietly. Five months later, he finally reached the top of the Shenqiao.

Then he continued to work hard, and he was confident that he would soon enter the other side.

On this day, Yang Xingchen suddenly discovered something unusual. His eyes became blurry, he couldn't see anything, and he lost his sense of direction.

There was no divine power fluctuation around, and everything became hazy and quiet.

He stretched out his powerful consciousness and found that there was still a hazy mist around him, and both his senses and spiritual senses were all blurred.

Yang Xingchen was pleasantly surprised that he was finally about to enter the other side. This was obviously the disaster of getting lost.

When you step from the realm of Shenqiao to the realm of the other side, you will experience the disaster of getting lost. Elder Huanan has emphasized this to him.

Tell him to be careful and not to capsize at this level.

Only by building the divine bridge can we lead to the other side, and only by cultivating ourselves can we make progress.

The human body has infinite mysteries, how the divine bridge grows, how it crosses the void and extends to the other side. If you cannot see through the illusion and are trapped on this side of the divine bridge, unable to reach the other side, this is the disaster of being lost.

A person's five senses will disappear, his spiritual sense will disappear, and he will become an ignorant and useless person. Isn't this just like the legendary vegetative state?

It is said that the brain of a vegetative person is still alive, but they can no longer control their body. This is the most terrifying thing.

Ordinary practitioners will encounter fog blocking the way when crossing the other side of the sacred bridge. As long as they calm down, they can cross it.

And those who are more talented will encounter endless fog at this level, and the disaster of getting lost will be more serious.

This is a test that everyone must pass. Yang Xingchen has already prepared for it, so he is not nervous at all.

This is a process of asking one's heart, a kind of ordeal. Once you get through it, your body and soul will be baptized, making your body and soul stronger.

Yang Xingchen felt that this misfortune of being lost was just like the catastrophe of the day. It was a gift from God to geniuses, allowing the strong to stay strong.

Yang Xingchen's body was shrouded in mist, his eyes were closed and he remained motionless, like a sculpture.

But Yang Xingchen's feeling was different. At this moment, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the fog around him, as if he was trapped in a cage.

Immersed in the sky above the Sea of ​​Bitterness, I could only see a section of the sacred bridge shrouded in mist.

Yang Xingchen's five senses became increasingly numb, and his spiritual sense seemed to have disappeared, as if he was enclosed in a special small world.

He naturally knew how to get rid of this fog, and he kept saying in his heart: "The place where I am is the other side."

This sentence was like chanting a sutra or a mantra, he repeated it in his heart.

This sentence is like a guiding light, so he will not be completely lost. Although his various feelings are still lingering on the edge of disappearing, as if he will become a cripple in the next moment, he knows that everything is just a test, a baptism of the body and soul. As long as he persists, he will not let himself be completely lost. Just fine.

The greater the potential, the harder it is to get rid of the disaster of being lost. Yang Xingchen looked at the fog around him, not only was he not worried, but he was happy for himself.

He was born with a strong soul, which gave him some advantages. Although his physique was weaker than many people's, it had been greatly improved after his three transformations.

Therefore, when he faced this powerful disaster of being lost, his confidence doubled without any panic.

Yang Xingchen was in this strange fog, as if he was in another world. Time passed slowly, and two months passed quickly.

When his inspiration and five senses were completely deprived and disappeared, in an instant, a roar sounded in the bottom of his heart.

Rumbling, huge thunder blasted away the fog, the clouds disappeared, the sky and the earth were clear, and everything was visible.

In an instant, Yang Xingchen's soul and body seemed to be reborn, and all his feelings recovered instantly and became more acute.

A mysterious light surrounded him, constantly baptizing his body.

His mind was immersed above the sea of ​​suffering, and the sacred bridge became stronger and wider, crystal clear, leading to the unknown distance.

He climbed onto the Divine Bridge, strode forward, crossed the sea of ​​suffering, and came to the other end of the Divine Bridge.

This is a pure land with misty clouds and mist. High in the sky, there is a huge Taoist palace. There is the legendary secret realm of the Taoist palace.

Pieces of white clouds blocked the Dao Palace. He knew that with his current cultivation level, he was not able to jump up and open the secret realm of the Dao Palace, and he still needed to continue practicing.

Yang Xingchen entered the realm of the other side. He felt that all his energy and spirit had been sublimated, and his whole body seemed to have endless divine power.

He did not get up and continued to sit there cross-legged. Whenever night fell, he frantically channeled the power of the stars to consolidate this realm.

He has just entered this realm, and he will not immediately achieve Great Consummation, or undergo an astonishing transformation like emerging from a cocoon and turning into a butterfly. What he has to do now is to consolidate this realm.

The power of countless stars falls from the sky, like light spots like heavy rain, and the power of stars like goose feathers and heavy snow, flowing down to the entire Star Peak and the surrounding affiliated peaks.

Yang Xingchen used this amazing star power to continuously refine and absorb it, all of which was used to temper his body and soul.

After another month, he finally came to his senses and consolidated his cultivation in the other side of the world.

At this time, the 100,000-year-old Polygonum multiflorum king medicine he swallowed had been completely refined. The bitter sea that was once dyed blue by the energy in Polygonum multiflorum turned black again.

At this moment, in the black sea of ​​suffering, stars are dotted and full of life.

On the black ocean, patches of mist shrouded, and the sky above the bitter sea was no longer dark, just like a blue sky, or the most beautiful autumn blue. In that blue sky, stars were dotted, as if they were dotted with stars.

"Stars...blue sky...could this be the legendary vision of stars shining in the blue sky?" Yang Xingchen said to himself: "The vision will not appear until at least the Four Pole Secret Realm. This is just the preliminary evolution of the Wheel and Sea Secret Realm. , in order for this vision to truly take shape, it must at least obtain the Four Extremes Secret Realm."

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