Chapter 9 Three Pure Secrets (Part 2)
Net Update time: 2011-9-22 17:45:13 Number of words in this chapter: 2905
"Impossible!" Yang Chen shouted in his heart. Although he had only heard about it in his previous life, if there was no entity entering the Immortal Slaying Platform, it would not be possible to kill the immortal. Yang Chen could conclude this.
When he stepped out of the Immortal Killing Platform, he was completely in physical form, not just a thought. Moreover, if he were just a ray of thought in the Immortal Killing Platform, there would be no way he could be a match for the murderous intent of the Immortal Killing Platform.
Moreover, Yang Chen has one biggest reliance, and that is Taishang Laojun's vision. Even though his old man lost all his magic power after entering Immortal Killing Platform, his eyesight was not so bad that he could not distinguish between thoughts and entities. Since he said that his physical qualifications are excellent, it is definitely not a lie.
Turning around, Yang Chen closed the door of his small courtyard, then walked to the millstone and "touched" out the colorful stone. Just after being in contact for a while, the multicolored stone shines brightly, and the colorful light is very dazzling. This made Yang Chen really relieved, everything was not in vain. Kill the Immortal 9
The murderous intention is still very strong. Before killing people today, Yang Chen still has a chance to practice for a while and refine it. Thinking of this, Yang Chen returned to the room directly, continued to cross his legs with his five hearts facing the sky, and began to practice the Three Purities Jue again.
There were still people to behead at three quarters of noon. Yang Chen only practiced for an hour in the morning and then stopped practicing. The blood cloud became lighter, but it was still thicker than Yi Laomo's back then. Fortunately, this blood cloud can only be seen by those who have practiced magic. Ordinary people will only feel fear from the heart and will not notice anything. People were afraid of the executioner, which seemed to be commonplace in the world and did not cause much panic.
After hastily killing dozens of people, Yang Chen was only told by the evasive little official to kill Sun Shangshu's entire family of more than 300 people tomorrow. He may be tired, so he needs to prepare early. Yang Chen didn't take it seriously and hurried back home in a hurry, starting to practice in a hurry.
This time, it was enough for Yang Chen to practice from Shenshi in the afternoon to Chenshi on the second day. What Yang Chen is fighting for now is time. He must absorb all his murderous intent before those demon-slayers and defenders dare to come.
Yang Chen had already made plans for choosing such a county. This place is far away from all the sects of cultivating immortals. Even a master flying with a sword will take at least a day or two. This period of time was enough for Yang Chen to hide his murderous intention to the level of a normal person.
The Sanqing Jue is indeed Laojun's most popular technique. Yang Chen only performed the technique for the third time after a full count. The total time was only four hours, and it was only the first level of the technique, but the third time he performed the technique At that time, Yang Chen's consciousness was enough for him to understand the changes in his body.
The thick blood cloud outside, as if encountering some powerful suction, rushed crazily into Yang Chen's body, and then after a series of changes, it joined the increasingly powerful army of spiritual consciousness. Yang Chen could even clearly feel the coolness of the blood cloud flowing through his body.
The stronger the consciousness is, the faster it is absorbed. This has become a virtuous cycle. But Yang Chen was not happy at all, because compared to the thick blood cloud, the absorption speed was still a bit slow. Compared to being happy with his spiritual consciousness soaring, Yang Chen was more worried about the monks who were coming to slay demons and protect the way.
Yang Chen never thought that he would have such a spiritual consciousness that was not commensurate with his magic power even if he didn't have a trace of magic power. Based on his experience, his current consciousness is equivalent to that of when he was building the foundation in his previous life. To use the metaphor of silver taels, ordinary people suddenly have tens of thousands of taels of silver, which is enough to squander a lifetime.
Faintly, it seemed that the powerful consciousness wanted to be divided into two parts, which made Yang Chen feel strange. This sign, according to the records of Sanqing Jue, should be a precursor to the splitting of consciousness. Since one Qi transforms into three pure beings, the divine consciousness will eventually be divided into three strands. However, that is something that will only happen when you reach at least the Nascent Soul and the Mahayana realm. Why is this happening just after you have started practicing?
What Yang Chen didn't know was that the splitting of spiritual consciousness was related to mana. It would only appear when the spiritual consciousness was stronger than one's own mana. And now Yang Chen's situation is that he has no magic power at all, but his spiritual consciousness has been strong enough to reach the early stage of foundation building, which just meets such conditions.
However, there are initial signs of splitting in the spiritual consciousness. This clearly means that the first level of magic has been practiced to the extreme and it is possible to practice the second level of magic.
The ultimate goal is to transform the three pure things into one qi, which is to divide it into three parts. Now that there are signs of splitting, Yang Chen will naturally not interrupt and continue to perform the power. However, after completing this exercise, Yang Chen naturally replaced the first level of Sanqing Jue with the second level.
As soon as he entered the second floor, Yang Chen immediately felt the aura like a swallowing whale. The blood cloud around him seemed to have suddenly encountered a super strong storm. It was swept up and rushed into Yang Chen's body, and the speed of absorption was at least twice as fast.
The hearty feeling made Yang Chen almost unable to help but indulge in it. While his consciousness was soaring crazily, the blood cloud was also rapidly weakening. In just a few hours, Yang Chen had already absorbed almost 70% of it. murderous intent. The thick blood cloud has become thinner, and seems to have weakened to the level of Yi Lao Mo back then, leaving only a pink red curtain. And this thin red mist is also dissipating.
While Yang Chen was sitting quietly doing his exercises, in various directions in the distance, there were several people flying with swords, and the flying target was obviously where Yang Chen was.
"Huh?" The girl in white clothes was flying, and there was a sudden scream. The bloody murderous aura over there weakened rapidly in just a few hours. Could it be that some unknown change had happened there?
"Hmph!" Looking in that direction, the frost on the face of the girl in white did not weaken at all: "No matter who you are, you dare to commit such a murderous crime, even if you hide in the sky, I will find you to eliminate the devil and defend the way! "
Yang Chen didn't seem to know all this. He had just stopped practicing and was racking his brains thinking about someone who seemed to have an impression. It seems that that person was rescued in the execution ground, and then sent to the master's sect to practice, and later became a genius of the generation. That person's surname was Sun. It was said that he came from a family of officials, and his grandfather seemed to be the minister of the dynasty. Kill the Immortal 9
Coincidentally, the person Yang Chen wants to kill tomorrow happens to be the minister of the current dynasty, and similarly, the minister is also named Sun.
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