Chapter 815: Spiritual Enlightenment, Reinforcements Arrive

Ye Yang couldn't help but nodded slightly when he saw the Kun Whale in the sea of ​​clouds that looked like a huge fairy island in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

The huge Kun Whale exudes a soft blue light, and each scale seems to contain the power of the stars. The huge whale fins gently swing, stirring up the sea of ​​clouds.

Ye Yang stood above the Feitian Gate space, looking at Kun Whale's retreating figure, and couldn't help but sigh.

This thing has a huge body and extremely fast speed, which is really enviable.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Accompanied by a roaring whale call!

The Kun Whale in the Sea of ​​Clouds turned around and swam toward the depths of the endless sea of ​​clouds, and disappeared.

After bidding farewell to the Yunhai Kunwhale, Ye Yang returned to the sword viewing platform.

At this moment, on the sword viewing platform with sharp blades and jagged rocks, there are dozens of old monks with strong minds sitting cross-legged, chanting words and singing Sanskrit sounds.

Above the heads of these dozens of old monks is an extremely ferocious magic knife.

The magic sword was currently in the Heart Sutra of Diamond Sword Refining of many old monks, and the blade was trembling slightly, especially under the double tempering of furnace fire and Sanskrit chanting.

A trace of ferocious aura slowly dissipated and floated out from the blade like ink meeting water.

The originally unique ferocious and resentful aura on the blade was gradually replaced by a layer of warm halo.

Even the originally ferocious blade became much gentler and more pleasing to the eye.

Many old monks looked calm, chanting sutras non-stop, and the seals in their hands changed. Every movement and every verse was like a heavy hammer, hitting the viciousness of the magic knife.

Sweat seeped out from their foreheads, dripped to the ground, and instantly turned into water vapor.

Seeing the difficulty of the refining process, Ye Yang thought to himself.

"This magic sword is really fierce. I don't know how many years it has been refined, but it still has such fierceness. If it weren't for the fact that I found these tough-willed old monks and granted them the Diamond Sword Refining Heart Sutra, supplemented by a large array of refining , I’m afraid it may not be able to suppress its ferocious demonic nature.”

However, with the refining over this period of time, most of the viciousness of the magic sword has been lost.

At this moment, the blade of the blade was trembling slightly, as if it was resisting, but also struggling for new life.

Perhaps because they saw Ye Yang walking in and wanted to leave a good image in front of Ye Yang, the chanting of the old monks became louder and louder.

"Meet the ancestor."

The chanting sound sounded high, burning like a blazing flame in the air.

Ye Yang said softly with a smile on his face.

"Everyone has worked hard to refine the magic sword this time. I am grateful to you all for your hard work."

After saying this, Ye Yang gently raised his hand, and a large amount of spiritual light emerged from his palm, like stars falling down.

The next moment, those spiritual lights flew out from the sky, landed one after another, and landed on the bodies of these old monks.

The injuries they suffered from sword refining healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their tired faces also regained some rosiness.

The old monks looked surprised and thanked Ye Yang again. Ye Yang waved his hands slightly, indicating that there was no need to be polite.

After taking a short rest, Ye Yang had a thought and took out the Meditation Concentration Formation obtained at the Immortal Palace Auction from the storage ring.

This array disk is round in shape and about the size of a palm. The surface of the disk is engraved with complex runes, and the runes sparkle with a faint silver light.

Xia Ye Yang threw the formation disk into the air. He flicked it lightly, and a burst of mana was injected into the formation disk.

The array plate was injected with spiritual energy and began to rotate slowly, at first very slowly, like a slowly rotating compass.

As Ye Yang's magic skills accelerated, the rotation speed became faster and faster, causing a slight whistling wind sound, and the runes on the formation disk glowed brightly.

Immediately afterwards, silver rays of light shot out, intertwined with each other, and outlined the outline of the formation pattern in the air, while Ye Yang flashed at the same time and shot out several formation flags with a snap of his fingers.

After those formation flags were shot out, they shuttled between the lights like electricity.

As the formation gradually took shape, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by an invisible force, the air became fresh and quiet, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting became louder and louder.

The old monks sitting cross-legged felt that the distracting thoughts in their hearts receded like a tide, and their tired bodies and minds were instantly relieved, as if they were in a peaceful fairyland.

Unconsciously, the Sanskrit sound resounded in all directions, becoming even louder.

The refining process of the magic sword suddenly sped up a lot, and green smoke came out from the whole body. A sharp sword soul slowly crawled out of the blade. The sword soul screamed and cursed loudly.

"My child, how dare you torture me like this! I am an anomaly in the sword, a devil in the sword, but I have suffered such a disaster today. When I get out of trouble, I will definitely kill you and bury you all with me!"

A voice sounded, full of anger and unwillingness.

The magic sword struggled wildly in the furnace, and its magic power collided with the Buddhist power of the Diamond Sword Refining Heart Sutra, making bursts of roaring sounds.

A black demonic shadow rushed out of the blade, trying to escape from the sword refining furnace. Ye Yang was on guard for a long time. He shouted loudly, and a pure magic power shot out from his hand, shrouding the demonic shadow in it. The demonic shadow twisted and deformed in the Buddha's light, making a shrill cry.

However, with the blessing of the formation, Buddha's power gradually gained the upper hand, and the Demon Sword's resistance became increasingly weak.

Click!

Cracks suddenly appeared on the blade, as if the evil soul that had been sealed for many years was struggling in pain.

As time went by, the curses of the magic knife gradually became lower, replaced by painful groans.

The ferocious aura on the blade was slowly dissipating. Seeing this, Ye Yang continued to use magic techniques with his hands and continued to increase the intensity of refining.

"You can't escape if you fall into someone's hands."

Ye Yang's eyes were firm, his hands suddenly clasped together, and he activated the Vajra Sword Refining Heart Sutra. After his blessing, the air ignited without firewood, and a raging fire started.

After a while, under the burning of the flames, the demon shadow gradually turned into ashes, and the demon sword stopped struggling.

Seeing this, Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's almost done. It seems that this demon sword will be able to be refined in a short time."

At that time, when the demon sword is refined and merged with the Yin Sui Sword, he will have the confidence to fight even if he faces the Lie Tian Sword Sect.

After setting up the meditation formation, Ye Yang returned to the quiet room, then took out the spiritual art, and then carefully read it.

This art has a long history and exudes an ancient atmosphere. At this moment, Ye Yang slowly unfolded it. The words on the page seemed to have spiritual charm, like silver snakes dancing constantly.

The next moment. Ye Yang sat cross-legged and opened the object, placed it in front of him, and slowly opened it.

His eyes first fell on the general outline of the spirit point technique.

"The spirit has its own nature, it can be controlled by the heart, the fingertips gather thoughts, and it can penetrate the mystery and enter the depths."

Sixteen short words, but they contain endless profound meaning.

Ye Yang chanted softly, trying to understand the true meaning.

He closed his eyes, and after a long time, he opened his eyes, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

It seemed that something was rising rapidly in his body. At first, the spiritual power was just slowly surging in the meridians, like a calm stream.

Ye Yang focused his attention on his fingertips according to the secret technique, and slowly guided his convergence.

Perhaps it was because Ye Yang had seen many more techniques after breaking through to the Dharma Realm, and he naturally integrated them. Or perhaps it was because his vision had changed greatly since he practiced, and with the breakthrough of his cultivation, he saw the essence of many things.

At this moment, Ye Yang quickly mastered this spirit technique. When the last trace of spiritual energy merged into the energy vortex at his fingertips, Ye Yang felt an unprecedented feeling appear in his palm.

He slowly stretched out his finger, and saw the light on the fingertips shining brightly, with a mysterious rhythm.

As the mana in the body gathered more and more, the spiritual power on the fingertips gradually increased, flickering with a faint light.

However, the gathering of spiritual power was not stable, and spiritual power escaped from time to time.

Ye Yang frowned, carefully thinking about the reason, breaking down every bit of mental power, and carefully wrapping the spiritual power.

Time passed quietly in this quiet practice, and the spiritual power ball on the fingertips was compressed and condensed, and finally stabilized.

Then it turned into a gentle and soft spiritual ball. The spiritual ball was not big, flickering with a hazy halo. Ye Yang gently waved his fingers, and the spiritual ball passed through the air, making a slight whistling sound.

Spirit Pointing Technique: Getting Started

Progress: 1%

Next Realm: Small Success

[The spirit has nature, and it can be controlled as you wish. The fingertips gather thoughts and penetrate the mystery. Perseverance, gather between the fingers twelve times a day, and persist for three months. ]

As Ye Yang's cultivation level became higher and higher, these ordinary spells became much faster unconsciously during practice.

Walking out of the quiet room, Ye Yang saw the sun shining, the breeze blowing, and a green bamboo standing tall.

The green bamboo was upright, and its branches and leaves rustled in the wind. Ye Yang walked forward, stood still, and sank his qi into his dantian. The spiritual power slowly flowed to his fingertips along the meridians.

According to the method of the spirit finger secret technique, he put his index finger and middle finger together, and gently raised them. A hazy, gentle, and soft spiritual light flashed at his fingertips.

Then, Ye Yang pointed at the green bamboo in the air, and the spiritual light shot out like a meteor and instantly sank into the bamboo body of the green bamboo.

The originally lonely and steep green bamboo shook suddenly, and then shook all over, as if awakened by an invisible force. The originally green bamboo leaves became brighter, as if covered by a thin layer of colorful halo.

A strange sound came faintly from the inside of the bamboo, as if some kind of power was gestating and flowing in it.

A moment later, a faint breath came out from the spiritual bamboo, which was fresh and agile, like the first breeze in the spring morning, carrying the joy and vitality of new life.

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The surrounding air also fluctuated slightly, as if responding to the changes of the spiritual bamboo.

Seeing this, Ye Yang smiled slightly and continued to perform the spirit point technique.

He tapped the bamboo tip again, muttering something in his mouth. The next moment, the branches and leaves of the spiritual bamboo danced gently, as if they had consciousness, and the bamboo leaves danced gently.

It was not the kind of disorderly movement caused by the wind, but swaying in a regular manner.

For a while, the bamboo leaves rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound, and spiritual patterns visible to the naked eye appeared around the bamboo body. These spiritual patterns flashed with a faint green light, which contrasted with the color of the green bamboo, and were magnificent.

Ye Yang could sense that there was a special charm in the green bamboo, and spirituality was born inside.

Driven by this spirituality, the green bamboo swayed gently, and the roots buried underground quickly stretched out, took root in the ground, and grew towards the sun, and even the speed and efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy increased greatly.

After completing the test on the green bamboo, Ye Yang walked to the back mountain of Feitianmen and came to the huge rainbow spiritual tree.

This tree is ancient and huge, with a trunk so thick that it takes several people to hug it. The bark is engraved with the lines of time, and the branches and leaves are lush, like a green canopy, with bright light and seven-color rainbow light flashing on it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yang took out several spiritual crystals filled with spiritual energy from the storage bag.

This rainbow spirit tree is extraordinary, old and tall, and has a long history. Its roots are deeply rooted in the earth veins. In addition to the spirit-enhancing technique, it also needs a large number of spirit stones to support its growth and evolution.

This relic spirit realm is rich in spiritual energy, and there are also the remains of great monks and great virtues, which are very nourishing for these spiritual plants.

It can help the rainbow spirit tree better integrate with the earth veins and further stimulate its potential.

When the last relic crystal stone was properly placed, Ye Yang gently stepped back a few steps and began to perform the spirit-enhancing technique.

He quickly formed seals with both hands, and as his finger techniques changed, a series of spiritual lights jumped out from his fingertips, like agile elves, and sank into the rainbow spirit tree one after another.

At first, the rainbow spirit tree only trembled slightly, as if it was adapting to this external spiritual power.

But as Ye Yang continued to perform the spirit-enhancing technique, a soft halo appeared on the wood body, and the halo gradually spread from shallow to deep, gradually spreading to the entire tree.

After a while, a special breath slowly rose from the rainbow spirit tree.

In Ye Yang's perception, the breath born in the Rainbow Spirit Tree was like a veil, with a kind of spiritual vitality.

After this spirituality was born, the entire Rainbow Spirit Tree underwent a huge change. The spiritual energy spread rapidly like a flood, and the spiritual energy was overflowing as the branches and leaves swayed.

At the moment when the Rainbow Spirit Tree was born, the rainbow monsters hovering above the Rainbow Spirit Tree immediately sensed it first.

One by one, they took off from the ground, flew into the air, intersected head and tail, and danced in the air in a strange way, forming one gorgeous halo after another.

Every rotation and every intersection brought up the free spiritual energy in the surrounding air, clouds and mists fluttered, and seven-color haloes flashed.

The whole scene looked like a dreamlike fairyland.

At the moment when the Rainbow Spirit Tree was born, Ye Yang could sense that the roots of the Rainbow Spirit Tree spread rapidly and were firmly combined with the ground veins of Feitianmen.

The power that was originally dormant in the depths of the earth was awakened, and ancient and powerful energy slowly flowed.

The earth's energy rose and poured out from every crack in the ground. At first, it was just a light mist, but soon it became thick, like a substantial cloud.

A small world of mist was formed around the Rainbow Spirit Tree. This new earth's energy not only had no intention of stopping, but expanded at an astonishing speed.

The path of the four earth veins of the Rainbow Spirit Tree spread rapidly, and everything seemed to be given new vitality wherever it touched.

The grass became more emerald, the flowers bloomed more colorfully, and even the air was filled with a fresh breath, as if even breathing could make people feel physically and mentally happy.

The spiritual energy in the originally thin places became more dense.

The spiritual energy was like a substantial mist, floating and gathering in the valley.

The original body of the Rainbow Spirit Tree was already very large, and now it looked even more magnificent.

Then, Ye Yang went to the side of the Purple Lightning Silver Peach Tree and the Nine-Leaf Heavenly Fragrance Fruit, and performed some spiritual arts one by one.

Soon, under the effect of Ye Yang's spiritual point technique, these rare spiritual materials gave birth to spirituality, and the concentration of spiritual energy in Feitian Gate suddenly increased rapidly.

On this day, the sun was high in the sky, and the wind was clear and the air was fresh.

There were three long rainbows piercing the sun in the sky, and then three figures rushed in like meteors and landed steadily in front of Feitian Gate.

Ye Yang looked up and saw three figures slowly coming from the sky. The three people walked to the mountain gate of Feitian Gate, clasped their fists slightly towards the sky, and then said.

"Qingyu, Xuanshi, and Lingyun from Taixu Daomen are here to visit. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Ye is here."

Hearing this voice, Ye Yang immediately knew that the assistants sent by Taixu Daomen had come. He flew into the sky and saluted the three people in front of him.

"Hello, fellow Taoists."

"Fellow Taoist Ye, long time no see. This time I came here on the orders of my master to help your sect."

Qingyu, who was in the middle of the three, said with a smile, his voice was like the gurgling water, peaceful but majestic.

Ye Yang bowed in return, glanced at the three people, and nodded slightly: "Thank you for coming from afar, the Feitian Sect is very grateful."

Ye Yang had heard of these three people.

Elder Qingyu was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, his posture was as straight as a pine, his face was thin, and his eyes were deep and sharp.

Ye Yang had heard of this person, he was the master of Taiqing Mountain of Taixu Taoist Sect, and he was good at a Qingfeng spell. Once this spell was cast, the breeze would be like a sharp blade that could cut everything.

Next to Qingyu was Elder Xuanshi, he was burly and strong, like a moving hill, his skin was bronze, as if it was tempered by the power of time and the earth.

Elder Xuanshi's cultivation was also at the Tiangang realm. He was good at a rock body refining method. He practiced the Vajra Warrior method inherited from ancient Taoism. The successful practice of this method was indestructible and powerful.

The last one was a woman named Lingyun. She was wearing a light pink Luo skirt and holding a Yiyin Guqin. Her face was as beautiful as a flower, but she exuded a cool breath.

Ye Yang waved lightly, and it slowly cracked with a slight roar. The black and white light of the Yin-Yang Guixu formation intertwined, and then a passage emitting soft light was revealed.

"Please."

Ye Yang stood sideways, Qingyu and the other three bowed slightly to express their gratitude, and then stepped into the passage full of light.

After the three people entered the Yin Yang Guixu formation, Ye Yang followed in last and waved his hand lightly, and the Yin Yang Guixu formation immediately closed, restoring its original tranquility and mystery. (End of this chapter)