sun devour

Chapter 37

As the stars turn and the moon shines in the sky, Yu Xiaojie seems to have turned into a stone sculpture, his spiritual consciousness sinking, and he has been feeling the changes in his body. He is not in a hurry to find that mysterious source world. After all, food needs to be eaten bite by bite. On the outside, the energy contained in my blood is still unclear and I don't know how to use it, let alone the more mysterious source world, and the old man who appeared in the source world also said that I am too weak to The source world cannot be sensed.

Yu Xiaojie had a feeling that if he could control the energy in his blood, he would have the power to open the gate of the source world.

After half a month, Yu Xiaojie still hadn't opened his eyes. If he hadn't been so strong, Yi Potian would have pulled him down a long time ago. He didn't practice like him. He didn't eat or drink for half a month. Sure enough, a genius They are all lunatics. Looking back on myself back then...it seems that I also came here...

Yu Xiaojie sank his body, watching everything in his body, and carefully comprehended all kinds of changes in his body. His bones were as clear as jade, like pillars supporting the sky, supporting the world inside his body. His internal organs were like five planets, shrouded in five colors of light , running in this side of the world.

Spiritual thoughts penetrated into the blood, and a gray energy line the size of a hair appeared in front of Xiaojie, but the gray energy did not exist at all. No matter how Yu Xiaojie stimulated and used it with his spiritual consciousness, it remained motionless. There was no reaction, and he just flowed with the blood on his own.

Another few days passed, and there was a heavy rain on this day, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the spring thunder "boomed, and the heavy rain hit Xiaojie, but Yu Xiaojie didn't know it.

"Booming head... Booming head..."

Yu Xiaojie was startled awake by the thunderstorm, opened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly and murmured: "It's raining..."

At this time, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and there was another burst of thunder.

"Why is it raining? Why is there thunder?"

"Everything in this world evolves from the five elements? How did the five elements evolve?" Yu Xiaojie was puzzled about why one by one.

The sky is respected and the earth is humble, and the universe is fixed.

In ancient times, the great emperor Tianxi looked up at the sky, looked down at the geography, and observed the texts of birds and beasts in the middle. He referred to things in the distance and himself in the near, and deduced the tangible symbols of the infinite, such as heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, and fire. Eight natural phenomena, mountains and lakes, in order to infer the changes of nature.

The human race is the best among all kinds of creatures in the universe. They can gather the spiritual power of the five elements in the universe for their own use and exercise their bodies to prolong their lifespan.

"Since everything in the world is transformed from the five elements, like this weather... like this thunder and lightning...then the gray energy in my body is also transformed from the spiritual power of the five elements?" Yu Xiaojie looked up Thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, and a series of questions flashed in my heart.

"If that gray energy is another new energy derived from the spiritual power of the five elements, how can I guide and use it?"

"The five elements are invisible, they are things of Wuji..." Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Yu Xiaojie's mind, and he muttered again: "Wuji..."

The sky is still covered with dark clouds, and the thunder has not stopped. Yu Xiaojie is like a pine, standing on the cloud platform of the peak, not moving and not far away.
Closing his eyes and sinking his breath, his spiritual consciousness entered his body, and Yu Xiaojie played back over and over again in his mind the thirteen gestures in the Promise Secret Code seen in the ancient book.

Immediately, an invisible aura burst out, and the surrounding raindrops were naturally bounced away. Yu Xiaojie's whole body entered into the unity of form and meaning. During the movement, it was continuous like flowing clouds, loose and natural; in the movement and stillness, like a needle hidden in cotton, There is softness in the rigidity, rigidity in the softness, hardness and softness contain each other, but not exposed; in breathing, open and close freely, rise and fall naturally, deep, slender, long and even, and the breath returns to the root.

At this time, the world in Yu Xiaojie's body was no longer peaceful, the internal organs were bursting with light, and the gray energy in the blood was about to move again, as if unwilling to be imprisoned by the blood, making a thunderous sound.

Yun Zhenyue was taking out the tea leaves he had cultivated, carefully shaking out a little bit of tea, and was smelling the fragrance of the tea with his eyes closed, when suddenly the spiritual power around him gathered in one direction, and the movements of his hands stopped , put down the teacup in his hand, his body flickered, and he rushed towards the place where the spiritual power gathered.

On the cloud platform, Yu Xiaojie's body was surrounded by five-color lights, all of which were moving according to every move in Yu Xiaojie's hands. Yu Xiaojie's movements were sometimes slow and sometimes fast, but it was this seemingly The soft movement, however, affected the spiritual power of tens of miles around, forming a big vortex, and the five-color spiritual power was constantly stirred by Yu Xiaojie in this vortex.

Everyone in Qinglan Peak had already come out, standing on the martial arts field like goose-headed geese, unaware of the rain, and the little white cat in Yi Ziyan's arms also changed from its usual lazy posture. He looked at Yu Xiaojie on the cloud platform with dazed eyes.

"This is?!" Yun Zhenyue rushed over, looking at this strange scene, his eyes were wide open, his jaw was wide open, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

The entire Wufeng Mountain was moving in all directions, and the people at the top of each peak felt it. They rushed up one after another and rushed towards this side. When the disciples of the peaks rushed over, they had already seen their own peak master and sect master Yun Zhenyue standing there. There, looking at this vision, there was a lot of discussion

"Isn't that that evildoer?! What is he doing? What kind of spiritual skill is that? How come I've never seen it before? How could it be so soft?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"How do I know, I don't know how to ask!" Someone complained.

"It's too scary... It's no wonder that it's a monster that can be compared with the mad dragon. Such a move shocked the entire Wufeng Mountain..."

Hearing everyone's words, Yun Jinglong couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, can he still compare with him?Even the innate middle-level peak master was killed by him, compared to him, what is he...

At some point, an old and withered figure appeared beside Yun Zhenyue, as if he was standing there in the first place, the rain couldn't get close to his body at all, a sense of refinement burst out naturally from his withered body.

He is the mysterious "nameless" old man on the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. At this moment, he is staring at Yu Xiaojie's every move with his eyes, and muttering something in his mouth.

The "nameless" old man looked at Yu Xiaojie's body, and unknowingly followed Yu Xiaojie's movements. Although the movements of the "nameless" old man looked very mysterious, they couldn't carry a little bit of spiritual power. fluctuation.

"what!!!"

All of a sudden, Yu Xiaojie clapped his hands heavily, shouted loudly, his momentum was violently shaken, and five lights splashed in all directions. With Yu Xiaojie's body as the center, spiritual power raged everywhere, and a gust of wind blew up, and Yu Xiaojie was in the eye of the storm. Standing on the cloud platform like a god, it does not move at all.

"Huh...ha..." With both hands drawn in a circle and back, all the light suddenly disappeared, and a mysterious pattern appeared in front of Xiaojie.

A pattern the size of a full moon, black and white, black and white intertwined and entangled, the surrounding spiritual power no longer surges. With the appearance of this pattern, the world seems to calm down, and the sound of wind, rain, and thunder disappears. It seems that this pattern stands outside the world and does not belong to this world.

As soon as the pattern was completed, the little white cat in Yi Ziyan's arms struggled desperately, but she firmly held it down to prevent it from moving.

(End of this chapter)