My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 85: The Great Road
After a fierce battle, Ye Wuyou sat on the edge of the bed with the corpse of the snake demon next to him.

The method of gathering energy is not difficult. In the Heavenly Prison, the energy of different evil spirits was placed in bells for the purpose of positioning.

Ye Wuyou temporarily learned it through the "Formless Heart Sutra".

[How boring! In your eyes, only the soul is the most delicious. The Yin essence of a woman is okay, but as for such cheap things as blood essence and demon power, how can they be worthy of being contaminated by your body!]

[Lowly demon race, ugly snake man, stinking demon power, move this thing away and never look at it again]

[For some reason, you still absorbed the demonic power and tried to put it into your body. No, this won’t work. Those things are too dirty.]

[Demonic power, demonic power is coming in… Quick, quick, take it out, ahhhhhh, gulp, you feel that your body is not clean anymore, so you might as well end your life and start all over again.]

I really beg you, stop barking!

Ye Wuyou finally understood why he had a high resistance to magical powers that corrode the mind.

This thing keeps chirping in your head every day, and you'll develop a resistance to it after a while!
The second-level snake demon's power is not abundant, but compared to Bai Lu's aura, it is much more.

To be on the safe side, Ye Wuyou did not keep the energy in his body, but instead stuffed it all into his power bank "ghost".

Ye Wuyou had some doubts before, and these doubts came from the "Heart Sutra of the Formless".

It can devour the soul power of others and transform it into qi for my own use.

If I can devour the soul to replenish my energy, why can't I devour the demonic power?

Isn't it enough now? You still have to discover it yourself!

Such important news, why didn't you tell me? Is it your fault?

The narrator didn't say anything, perhaps he fainted due to his unclean body.

Demonic aura, fox hair, and one’s own right eye.

Ye Wuyou understood it briefly.

Fox fur is the medium.

The evil spirit is driving.

The right eye is a terminal to some extent, connecting with them.

Combining the three into one, Ye Wuyou suppressed his wildly throbbing right eye.

A loud bang sounded in his mind, and then he saw the scene again.

A dim palace, a locked seven-tailed demon fox, and a strange wooden box inside.

Ye Wuyou swallowed his saliva. Of course, he didn’t even have a body now.

The only thing that exists in this palace is his right eye.

His right eye was a relic of the nine-tailed fox, and it was also a strange thing.

It was this subtle connection that allowed him to see this picture, and nothing else would have worked.

Ye Wuyou felt very strange. He had no body, but he could move.

He controlled his gaze and moved it towards the wooden box.

Getting closer little by little.

Well, this time the weirdness in the wooden box seems to have not discovered itself yet.

But Ye Wuyou's gaze moved uncontrollably.

The right eye has a mind of its own.

It didn't know whether it was not interested in the wooden box or what.

So its eyes turned to the seven-tailed demon fox.

Ye Wuyou felt that he was standing in front of the seven-tailed demon fox.

Only when you get close to it can you discover the huge size of this demon fox. At this moment, the demon fox seems to be revealing its true form.

If a human stood next to the fox demon, he would seem as small as a child and a towering tree.

The miserable fox demon seemed to have realized something at this moment. He opened his eyes with great effort and looked around, but found nothing.

There was confusion and doubt in the fox's eyes. For some reason, it felt as if its ancestors were looking at it.

The next second, Ye Wuyou felt his vision suddenly narrow.

Then he stuck his hands on the fox's eyes.

The seven-tailed demon fox roared and struggled violently.

“Roar! Oh, oh, oh, oh, roar!”

Damn it!

My right eye actually wants to take over the body of the seven-tailed demon fox?
Am I not just a sight?

This is impossible. It's just a sight. I don't even have a body. How can it be a entity?

But Ye Wuyou was stunned immediately.

I can't see my body, but I can see the surrounding scenes.

It is impossible to tell whether the right eye is looking there or the right eye itself is looking there.

No wonder my right eye was so excited at first, even to the point of bursting out tears.

But why?
It is impossible for Weird to have such ability to cross a distance of tens of millions!

The fox's roar suddenly stopped.

The next moment, the fox's pupils shrank slightly, staring ahead with a hint of fear in their eyes.

Ye Wuyou, or rather his right eye, subconsciously looked back.

It saw the wooden box. A corner of the front of the box was opened, revealing something inside.

A huge stinging sensation suddenly came through the right eye. The huge amount of information and scenes were mixed with chaos. The right eye could not bear it just by looking at the weirdness.

Ye Wuyou's body fell off the bed unconsciously, and then he covered his right eye, which was trembling wildly, tightly, and blood continued to flow out from between his fingers.

But he still saw its strange true appearance and learned of its abilities.

It was a face, and it looked like the size of a human face.

But he is not a human.

Because the expression on that face kept changing crazily, it changed countless times in an instant with just a glance.

Old people, children, women, young people, monsters, and people with strange appearances appeared on that face.

The narrator seems to wake up from a coma.

[Although it is the remains of the Great Dao, its method of having thousands of faces and thousands of people is somewhat interesting to you. If you think about it for a while, you will understand it.]

[The Great Way is formless and has no appearance, but it exists among all living beings in heaven and earth, and is the appearance of all living beings.]

[The second level of the "Non-Form Heart Sutra" - the form of all living beings... I can only sigh that my strength is low, and I am still one step away]

Ye Wuyou was not concerned about the so-called second level, but he was very concerned about the words describing the remains of the Great Dao.

Thousands of faces for thousands of people?

The description is quite apt. To be able to transform so many monsters into nearly perfect forms, isn't that the saying "Thousands of People, Thousands of Faces"?

Ye Wuyou loosened his hand, revealing his right eye which was already bloodshot.

"Tell me why this situation happened. It's tens of thousands of miles away!" Ye Wuyou said hoarsely.

The narrator was silent for a long time before finally speaking as if nothing had happened.

[You think about it for a while and finally remember your past memories]

[The Great Way knows no boundaries and exists between all things. Even if it is only the breath of waste debris now, if the right opportunity arises, the Great Way can appear anywhere in the world.]

Ye Wuyou didn't understand.

But he remembered what Lu Qingshan had said before.

Even if the weirdness is crushed, it will not disappear, but will reappear anywhere in the world.

So the best way is to imprison him.

Oh, for my right eye, the right opportunity is to take over another body?

I once used Tianyan to deduce a method to remove the demon clan's illusion.

At that time, I thought I was going to get in touch with the weirdness in the wooden box, obtain enough information about it, and finally deduce a way to remove the illusion through Tianyan.

Now it seems that I was wrong.

"After all, the right eye is still too weak. It is just a weird thing. Even if it swallowed the remaining aura in the ghost painting, it cannot be compared with the real weirdness."

"The only thing that can fight weirdness is weirdness."

Just like how the mute girl broke the cycle of the footless man before, this was a collision of two strange abilities.

Ye Wuyou fell into confusion.

Is my right eye really that useless?

In the Cloudy Mountains, this thing put a lot of pressure on him, and it could even fight against his own true weirdness.

As for the "ghost", it has indeed helped me a lot, but I always feel like something is missing.

If it was the "ghost" in the cage at the beginning, when he couldn't see the other party, there were only two words when facing the practitioner.

Killing indiscriminately.

But how come they have become so weak now...

When you are in doubt, you can ask Tianyan.

Tianyan starts.

After a moment, Ye Wuyou withdrew his hand.

There was a sharp flash in his eyes.

My use of my strange abilities is still too simple.

If you want Weiyi to unleash his original power, only Weiyi himself can do it.

Domesticated tigers and wild tigers are both fierce beasts, but there are huge differences between them.

"No body, just an eyeball?"

"I'll give you my body, kick that wooden box into pieces!"

The right eyeball rolled around at this moment, and then Ye Wuyou pulled it out.

The dark blue ghost hand took the eyeball and, ignoring its crazy trembling, placed it on the faceless face.

Ye Wuyou turned around and stared at the scene quietly with his left eye.

For some reason, my "ghost" became more and more like me, except for the lack of a face.

Does it mean that the erosion is getting worse?
It has a dark blue body, no face, and only a scarlet eyeball in the eye socket.

Then, the dark blue ghost hand picked up a tuft of fox hair.

Infused with a hint of demonic power.

One more chapter later...

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