After the ascent failed

Chapter 560
No matter what Guan Ruoruo said, if you want to find a soul technique that can advance to the distraction stage, you can only find the Wordless Book of Heavenly Soul Sect, Ye Chunyang naturally has no reason to give up halfway.

Guan Ruoruo knew that Ye Chunyang had made up his mind, and after telling him some things he knew about the Wordless Heavenly Book, he left.

Farewell to Tianxuan Mountain, the young man survived a desperate situation, Guan Ruoruo knew that he was very human, maybe he could really gain something from the Wordless Heavenly Book.

Into the night.

The weather was a little cold, Ye Yao and Lin Yu had already returned to their rooms, Ye Chunyang was meditating in the quiet room.

The avatar Little Treasure is running the source scriptures on the opposite side to transfer aura to him, while he is perceiving the primordial spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The golden soul is close to the physical body, and it has obviously reached the peak of its out-of-body period. The only thing missing is an opportunity to step into the distraction.

This time he came to Tianhun Sect, it was the first time for him to come into contact with the supreme soul cultivator in the distraction stage, and he has cultivated to the state where the soul and the heaven and earth are integrated like Dao Ling, which has reached the pinnacle.

Before entering the world of demon gods, Ye Chunyang only relied on the ancient method of "refining gods" obtained from the human world to strengthen his soul. He didn't know the use of soul art, and he didn't know that souls also have different realms. In Zong's Wordless Heavenly Book, he realized the cultivation method of the advanced distraction stage.

If you can successfully advance, you will be one step closer to ascending to the spiritual world.

……

It was also late at night.

While Ye Chunyang was waiting for the next comprehension of the Wordless Heavenly Book, the situation in Zhongzhou, Kunlun Ruins, hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Demon Realm, was quite different.

In the simple Taoist temple on the top of the peak, Daoist Haode is standing in front of him with a whisk, his eyes are slightly closed, and there is a hidden spiritual light flowing all over his body.

The Taoist clothes on his body are very simple, but they are spotless. Sitting in the Taoist temple, he has an air of immortality, just like a banished immortal.

After an unknown amount of time, Master Haode suddenly opened his eyes.

The surrounding cold wind suddenly blew up, and the candles in the Taoist temple were flickering, the Daoist Haode had an awe-inspiring aura, and his eyes were full of vigor.

"The honored guest is here, why don't you show up." He looked at a place in the sky, with a cold light in his eyes.

"I didn't expect there to be someone like you in the lower realm." After a long silence in the void, a faint voice came, and the Taoist temple lit up, and a figure appeared vaguely.

Is a handsome young man.

He was dressed in a green robe, with an outstanding temperament, his eyes were as bright as the starry sky, and there was a majesty that looked down on all living beings around his head.

Master Haode heard the words spoken by the young man, stood up suddenly and said: "The lower realm... are you?"

"Since you have already guessed it, why do you need to ask more questions? I am only here to borrow something from you." The young man's eyes were like stars, with a hint of arrogance.

Master Haode's expression changed drastically, under the strong breath of the young man, he couldn't help lowering his body slightly, and said, "I don't know what you want?"

In front of this mysterious young man, Master Hao De, who stands proudly at the peak of the human race in the Demon God Realm, can't help feeling awed.

Because he knew that the youth was a powerful existence from the upper realm, and in his eyes, the creatures in the lower realm were as insignificant as ants.

The young man was condescending, looking down at the real Haode, with contempt in his eyes.

This is an inherent arrogance, and any lower realm monk is insignificant to him.

After a long time, the young man suddenly chuckled, stretched out a hand slowly, and said, "I want the Kunlun Ruins!"

Master Haode suddenly raised his head, his body trembled wildly, and his mana was self-generated.

But soon an extremely overbearing spiritual pressure fell, his eyes were wide open, as if he had lost his soul, his body remained motionless.

……

Demon domain.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

The atmosphere in Tianhun Sect is a bit weird.

Many disciples gathered around a certain courtyard, looking around and whispering.

They all know that there are foreign monks who came to Tianhunzong three days ago in front of this other courtyard, and they have heard some news about these three.

It is said that Dao Ling personally met the young man in person that day, the two talked for a long time, and then the elders treated them with courtesy.

The disciples of Tianhun Sect were all guessing the identity of this young man. Some said that he was the successor of Elder Dao Ling received at the foot of the mountain, and some said that he was the heir of a certain elder. There were different opinions for a while, and they were full of curiosity about that young man.

What is even more strange is that recently, Guan Ruoruo, the personal disciple of Dao Ling, seems to have a close relationship with the three of them, apparently having a close relationship with them.

Guan Ruoruo is outstandingly talented and beautiful. After being taken back to Tianhun Sect, she almost became the goddess in the hearts of all the young male disciples. I don't know how many young talents admire her, but she has never been able to walk into Guan Ruoruo's heart.

Now this woman who is regarded as the bright pearl of Tianhunzong has an ambiguous relationship with that mysterious young man, which makes all the young disciples worry about it.

So someone couldn't hold back, and planned to go to the courtyard to provoke, wanting to find out the reality of the young man.

But what was unexpected was that the young man didn't show up. Instead, after they made provocative words, he was directly violently beaten out by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

The weakness of the soul cultivator lies in her inability to fight in close quarters, but that violent girl seemed to have a very strong physical body. The weakness of the soul cultivator turned out to be her strength. Therefore, during the period of coming out of the body, she was beaten black and blue by the girl, and thrown out one after another. I left the other courtyard.

As a result, although the group of young soul cultivators were suspicious, they did not dare to rush into the other courtyard rashly, lest they be beaten miserably by the girl again.

At noon on the fourth day, Ye Chunyang was coming out of the quiet room when a figure walked in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, Grand Elder Dao Ling is already waiting in the Temple of Heavenly Soul, and he specially ordered me to take fellow Daoist there." Mu Kui said with a smile.

Ye Chunyang's heart moved, is he finally going to the Heavenly Soul Hall to comprehend the Wordless Heavenly Book?
He explained to Ye Yao and the others, then nodded with a smile, and said, "Elder Lao will lead the way."

Mu Kui didn't say anything, just rode the clouds away.

Ye Chunyang followed behind.

After crossing several lush green peaks, Mu Kui led Ye Chunyang to a majestic ancient hall. The whole hall is built of bronze, carved with dragons and painted buildings, majestic and majestic, with the words "Tianhun Temple" written on it.

At this time, the door of the palace opened, and there stood a refined middle-aged man, it was Dao Ling Daoist.

"You came."

Dao Ling looked back, with a smile in his eyes.

Ye Chunyang smiled and nodded amiably.

"Look, this is the Wordless Heavenly Book of my Heavenly Soul Sect. All the soul skills are contained in it. Daoist friends can choose one piece to comprehend, but there is only one chance. If you do not succeed in comprehending after choosing, the rest will be useless." The wordless book will also reject you, even if you want to find other wordless book for inspiration." Dao Ling said, pointing to the front.

Ye Chunyang looked up, and there were seven gray stone tablets floating in the hall, about seven inches high, exuding wisps of faint light, approaching under them, he felt a huge pressure coming.

The surface of these stone tablets is as smooth as a mirror, without any text patterns, but it gives people a sense of majesty and majesty, as if there are endless mysteries hidden in them.

"Is this the Wordless Heavenly Book?" Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered, and he looked towards the middle piece. It seemed that it should be the one that Guan Ruoruo said was easier to comprehend.

"How about it, which wordless book can you choose?" Daoist Dao Ling asked with a smile.

Ye Chunyang stepped forward, his eyes flicked slowly over the seven stone tablets, feeling silently in his heart.

At this time, he did not release his divine thoughts, but relied on his spiritual feeling. When his eyes passed over the fourth wordless book, he paused slightly. Cultivation techniques have a greater chance, but for some reason, Ye Chunyang feels that this may not be the case.

After pondering for a moment, he crossed the fourth stone tablet.

"Om."

Suddenly, there was a tremor in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Ye Chunyang's primordial spirit was a little ready to move, and his eyes suddenly fell on the last stone tablet.

This stone tablet is the same as other wordless heavenly scriptures, there is no abnormality on the surface, but to Ye Chunyang's surprise, when he observes this stone tablet, there seems to be a strange resonance in the primordial spirit.

He took a step forward and walked under the stone tablet.

"You Daoist Ye want to comprehend this wordless book?" Mu Kui lost his voice.

Real Dao Ling saw Ye Chunyang's behavior, and his face became a little weird.

"Is there any problem with this wordless book?" Ye Chunyang frowned, and the expressions of the two were obviously wrong.

Mu Kui's eyes flickered, and he looked at Master Dao Ling.

"There is nothing wrong with this Wordless Heavenly Book." Master Dao Ling chuckled, and said, "But if fellow Daoist chooses it, I still have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Ye Chunyang asked.

Dao Ling Daoist smiled and said, "To be honest with fellow Taoists, the seven wordless scriptures of my sect are left by the great masters of the ancient times. Throughout the history, some people in my sect have comprehended the soul art skills in the six stone tablets, and the first Four pieces are the most among them, but this seventh piece... since the Wordless Heavenly Book was handed down, no one except the first generation patriarch of my sect has been able to comprehend the exercises in it."

"Oh?" Ye Chunyang was a little surprised.

Could it be that there is something magical in this seventh wordless scripture?
As if knowing what Ye Chunyang was thinking, Dao Ling shrugged his shoulders and said: "Whether there is anything unusual in this book, no one knows so far. Fellow Daoists have not yet begun to understand it, so you can choose another one."

Ye Chunyang looked at several stone tablets respectively, and finally turned to the seventh stone tablet, his brows frowning slightly.

At this time, his primordial spirit still showed visions, which was not there when he looked at other steles.

Ye Chunyang immediately smiled and said: "It's okay, I will choose this monument."

Seeing Ye Chunyang's insistence, Master Dao Ling didn't say anything, and said with a light smile: "Since that's the case, you can start to realize it now, but please come up with the cultivation method of the primordial deity and supernatural power."

Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand, Daoling Daoist is not polite at all.

Ye Chunyang had no objection to this, he casually threw a jade slip to the other party and walked towards the seventh stone tablet.

Bursts of gray light emanated from the stone tablet, like a majestic luster, ancient and mysterious. He closed his eyes, and there was a clear sound in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his consciousness turned into substance, and went straight to the stone tablet like a tide.

"This kid's consciousness is so powerful."

Seeing this incomparably condensed consciousness, Dao Ling and Mu Kui both had a hint of surprise in their eyes.

On Dao Ling's face, the smile obviously restrained a few minutes, showing a faint dignified expression.

(End of this chapter)