Mind Cultivation Record

"Where did you come from?"

"This thing does not belong to this junior, but to a friend..."

"But that Nanyue Xiao Mian? Did he ask you to hand it over to me?"

"..., yes! My friend once said: If the senior has never appeared, nothing will be mentioned; but if the senior is kind to me, let me give it to the senior!"

"Really? I understand! Just go ahead!" With a wave of his hand, Hong Yuanda said in a good voice: "Remember! You are now considered a direct disciple of my Zuoyi Ya lineage! Although you cannot recognize your ancestors and return to the sect, you can Don’t let your sect’s reputation fall!”

"Yes! Jing Chu remembers this!"

"Go!"

"yes!"

After another salute, Jing Chu took up his sword and left.

Only Hong Yuanda and Lu Yu were left on the coast.

As soon as Jing Chu walked away, Lu Yu asked with curiosity on his face. Tired of being asked, Hong Yuanda simply threw the jade slip directly to Lu Yu.

"The Ten Heart Sutras of Great Mercy and Great Compassion? What the hell? A volume of Buddhist scriptures!"

"It's a Buddhist scripture, but it's more than just a Buddhist scripture!"

"Is this...is this thing really useful to senior brother? Isn't that kid trying to fool senior brother with a volume of Buddhist scriptures? What's the matter with Xiao Mian of South Vietnam..."

"It's useful!" After a pause, Hong Yuanda continued: "It's very useful!"

Lu Yu still didn't believe it, but Hong Yuanda was deeply shocked.

This "Ten Heart Sutras of Great Mercy and Great Compassion" is the secret Nascent Heart Sword of Buddhism.

Hong Yuanda was born in Xuanyi Cliff and was in charge of the Tianxie Ba Dancing Sword, but the divine object he condensed happened to be the Nascent Soul Sword.

Today, Hong Yuanda has been able to condense nine Nascent Soul Heart Swords.

As far as Hong Yuanda is concerned, this is already his limit.

Hong Yuanda had even planned that this time he returned to the spiritual world, he would start to invite the God Transformation Catastrophe and take it one step further.

After receiving the "Ten Heart Sutras of Great Mercy and Great Compassion", Hong Yuanda changed his mind.

He must first condense the tenth Nascent Soul Sword before trying to transform into a god!

Nine coins and ten coins, although there is only a slight difference.

But for top sword cultivators like Hong Yuanda, there is a world of difference.

Today's thread is likely to be the Mahayana and Tribulation in the future...

However, if what Jing Chu said was true, how did that boy figure out the secret?

Could it be that he can really predict the future?

But if so, why would he throw himself into a trap and face death?

If he is not dead, where is he?

For a moment, Hong Yuanda's mind was filled with the shadow of Xiao Mian.

Fortunately, sword cultivators are inherently open-minded, and Hong Yuanda is not a stubborn person.

Besides, what does life and death have to do with Hong Yuanda?

According to the news Hong Yuanda received, this banning experience will be completely ended soon. By then, the spiritual world and this world will be separated like yin and yang.

Come to think of it!

Now even Lingzhuzi, the last elite of the sect, has been uprooted, and the direct spiritual cultivation of other forces has been almost completely destroyed.

For all the forces in the spiritual world, banning training is meaningless.

Besides, in front of the Sanqing Temple that day, the demon king Bo Xun was expelled by the phantom of golden light. He made a poisonous oath, threatening to open the door to the demon world and destroy all living beings in the spiritual world.

If it's just nonsense, that's fine, if not...

The seemingly aloof spiritual world is destined to be troubled!

Shaking his head, Hong Yuanda disappeared with Lu Yu.

The sea breeze blows, the endless ocean is calm.

From that day on, the entire practice world seemed to be calm.

Although there are still some remaining spiritual practices stranded in this world, without the support of various forces in the spiritual world, it is difficult for these sporadic spiritual practices to become a reality.

The local spiritual practice community has even begun to systematically sweep away spiritual practices...

Occasionally, the three or five spiritual cultivators who mistakenly enter the South Vietnam territory will be screened by the Jiutian Xuanwei formation at the first time. The South Vietnam Army will strategize and win the battle thousands of miles away.

When encountering ordinary Nascent Soul monks, from scholars to scholars, all kinds of South Vietnamese monks went step by step, arranging their troops in order according to their respective cultivation levels, and their power was sharpened.

If there is an invasion by the Heavenly Lord from the spiritual world, there will also be an attack by the Good Fortune Boy Lord and the Hunyuan Ancestor.

This situation lasts for years.

There are fewer and fewer spiritual practitioners who dare to invade South Vietnam.

In other words, there are fewer and fewer spiritual practices remaining in this world.

Until one day, Hong Yuanda came alone and made an appointment with Jing Chu.

"Senior Hong..."

"Jing Chu! Since I have saved you into the Yiyi Cliff, you and I are fellow sects. According to seniority, you can just call me 'senior brother'!" After stopping Jing Chu's grand salute to pay homage, Hong Yuanda got straight to the point: "Foolish brother, this is Come and say goodbye!”

"Senior brother! Are you going to return to the spirit world?"

"Well! Not only me, but also other spiritual cultivators, whether they are willing or not, must return to the spiritual world - the forbidden experience is about to end!"

"This..., previous spiritual wars lasted for hundreds of years, this time..."

"The ban on training lasted only thirty years from beginning to end! However, these thirty years were more brutal than the previous spiritual wars. On the one hand, all spiritual practices were exhausted, and what remained was only some idle spiritual practice. For the major forces in the spiritual world, it is meaningless to ban the training and they do not want to delay it; on the other hand, something happened in the spiritual world! "

Hong Yuanda did not explicitly say what happened to the spirit world, and Jing Chu did not ask further questions.

According to what Hong Yuanda said: One month later, the spiritual war will end!

At that time, the subtle connection between the spiritual world and this world will be completely interrupted.

In view of the fact that this spiritual war is likely to be the last spiritual war, after the spiritual war, the spirit world may not conduct the next banning experience.

This world was completely abandoned...

As sword cultivators, Hong Yuanda and Jing Chu are both open-minded people.

Knowing that they would never see each other again in this life, the two nodded and said goodbye.

Returning to Wanzong City, Jing Chu told the scholar that the spiritual war was about to end.

When the scholar heard this, he was surprised and happy.

Fortunately, despite all the hardships, I finally survived the spiritual battle.

Surprisingly, after the spiritual war, everything was not smooth sailing for Nanyue Prefecture...

Based on Xiao Mian's previous estimate, Du Tianfeng is still determined to destroy Nanyue.

In the catastrophe of the spiritual war, it would be a great pleasure if the entire Nanyue Prefecture could be destroyed with the help of spiritual cultivators. If not, Du Tianfeng must have a back-up plan after the spiritual war is over.

But so what?

Du Tianfeng will never show his superiority just because Nanyue State is begging for mercy.

Since there is always a battle, we can only talk about it after we have fought it!

After gathering his thoughts, the scholar issued several decrees.

As the spiritual battle is coming to an end, we must be more cautious to prevent any remaining spiritual practices from risking their lives.

After these years of hard work - especially after the fall of Wan Zongsheng, the scholar has taken over the power, and almost all the laws of Wan Zong City are in the hands of the scholar alone. Although today's scholars still wear a green shirt and a square scarf on their heads, they are gentle and elegant, but their gestures and gestures add a sense of momentum, which is what is missing.

Once the scholar takes the last step, he will become the new patron saint of South Vietnam!

It's a pity that after all, I was busy with worldly affairs, which delayed my cultivation...

Time passes day by day, and the one-month period from the flood is gradually approaching.

Just before the end of the first month, the sun and the moon are overcast, and the night sinks like water.

Wan Zong City was brightly lit, but a shadow could not be seen looming.

This shadow sneaked in from the east gate of Wanzong City. As if entering a deserted place, it walked directly to the Cheng'en Tower in the center of the city. Following the Cheng'en Tower, the shadow went up against the sky.

The top of Chengen Tower is the three-day holy realm.

The shadow passed through the holy realm for three days without entering, and continued straight into the sky.

Above the three-day holy realm is Silver City!

The shadow disappeared in a flash and merged into Silver City.

Since Xiao Mian left, Hemerocallis has lived in seclusion in Baiyin City.

The shadow rushed straight towards Silver City, obviously coming towards Hemerocallis...

After entering Baiyin City, the shadow seemed to be aware of something after some exploration. The next moment, the shadow swayed and floated into Baiyin City, heading straight towards Hemerocallis's residence.

Due to limited qualifications, Hemerocallis has been unable to break through after successfully condensing the baby.

Even so, Hemerocallis is also the genuine ancestor of Nascent Soul.

However, Hemerocallis was completely unaware of the shadow's intrusion - it wasn't that Hemerocallis was weak, it was because the shadow was too powerful!

Within a moment, the shadow sneaked into Hemerocallis' residence.

But at this moment, the shadow trembled.

"Hmph! Where did this lonely ghost come from? How dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of me?"

With a shout, a chaotic sword light slashed towards the shadow.

The Bodhi Gloomy Sword has been promoted to the top level ghost weapon by Guitou. The violent shout was made by Guitou - Guitou has been sitting in Silver City for these years.

Today's ghost head has entered the Yuanying high-level ghost cultivator.

And because of his intensive training in divine arts, Guitou's spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. Although it cannot be compared with that freak Xiao Mian, it should not be underestimated.

Because of this, Guitou was able to discover the hidden shadow.

Although he drinks violently in times of crisis and has Bodhi's gloomy sword, Guitou is not optimistic.

Just because of one encounter, Guitou understood the roots of the shadow.

If it is really the ghost king who has been lingering for a long time, let alone a ghost head, even if there is another ghost head, I am afraid it will be a buy one, get one free deal...

Guitou only hopes that his warning can awaken Hemerocallis and attract the Hunyuan Ancestor who is in charge of Wan Zong City - otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!

Just because that shadow's true form is none other than the Nine Nether Emperor Xia Jiuyou!

After being discovered by Guitou, Xia Jiuyou simply took off his disguise.

The face that should have belonged to Huangfu Wei was exposed in front of Guitou. He didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of being caught and exposed. Instead, Xia Jiuyou grinned at Guitou.

"A good toy! You can serve as a servant boy under my throne!"

Xia Jiuyou was actually motivated by wealth and wanted to take the human puppet as his own.

With Guitou's spirituality and the background of the human puppet, once it falls into Xia Jiuyou's hands, with a little sacrifice, it will become a rare incarnation.

When Guitou heard this, he remained silent.

Bodhi's gloomy sword shines brightly; Bodhi's rosary shuttles back and forth.

At the same time, the Bodhi robe on the human puppet made a sound, and streams of light flew out from the human puppet's body.

Every stream of light is a formation disk.

The streams of light are inexhaustible, and the array disks are inexhaustible.

This is the trump card that Guitou has worked hard on for decades - carving the formation with his body!

The entire body of the humanoid puppet was engraved with thousands of formations of various colors by the ghost head using various spiritual materials. The humanoid puppet was the center of the formation.

Once activated, thousands of formations form a brand new formation.

The name of the formation - the formation of ten thousand formations!

It was Xia Jiuyou, the Eternal Ghost Emperor, who fell into the formation without noticing.

The formation of ten thousand formations laid out by Guitou was not complete, and the various formations engraved on it were not high-level enough. Therefore, they could not threaten Xia Jiuyou at all.

However, for a while, Xia Jiuyou was also trapped and could not escape.

At this moment, the disturbed Hemerocallis came following the sound.

"Old Ghost! This..."

"Hemerocallis, leave quickly!"

"……,yes!"

Although he was confused, Hemerocallis always knew the opportunity and turned away.

This time, Xia Jiuyou was angered.

Xia Jiuyou sneaked into Wanzong City and went straight to Baiyin City for the day lilies.

Seeing Hemerocallis running away, Xia Jiuyou snorted coldly.

This cold snort rushed towards Hemerocallis fulva through the incomplete formation of thousands of formations.

Hemerocallis froze up, her face turned pale, she could not speak or move...

Not only that, Xia Jiuyou has another killer move, concocting a ghost head.

The Book of Nine Netherworlds is automatic without wind.

The pages of ghost scrolls are like inscriptions and talismans, gradually cutting up the various small formations that make up the formation of ten thousand formations, and turning them into independent individuals.

The reason why the Formation of Ten Thousand Formations has high hopes from Guitou is because of the qualitative change caused by quantitative changes - once the numerical advantage is lost, the Formation of Ten Thousand Formations will collapse without attack.

How could the Nine Netherworld Emperor be trapped to death with just some seventh-level formations?

In the middle of the formation, Xia Jiuyou suddenly stretched out his hand, stretched out, rushed out of the formation, grabbed the neck of the humanoid puppet in one fell swoop, and lifted it up.

"Well……"

"How dare you, a little puppet, to show off your evil ways? Why don't you quickly remove the formation? Do you think I really don't dare to chop up your wooden frame and use it as firewood?"

"..."

Guitouren is an old man, so he naturally knows that Xia Jiuyou has murderous intentions towards him.

If it weren't for the fear of hurting Guitou's spirituality and the shape of the human puppet, which would affect the refining of the external incarnation, Xia Jiuyou wouldn't be so polite!

Quietly, Guitou began to dismantle the Ten Thousand Formations.

From the beginning to the end, Hemerocallis fulva was fixed in place, unable to move...

Until, a portal quietly appeared.

Xia Jiuyou's eyes narrowed and he snorted coldly. Taking advantage of the sudden appearance of the door, Xia Jiuyou grabbed the human puppet with one hand and the day lily with the other.

Humanoid puppets, fighting back in times of danger.

He opened his small mouth and bit into the tiger's mouth where Xia Jiuyou was pinching his neck.

If it was just this mouthful, let alone Xia Jiuyou, even an ordinary person would probably be mediocre. However, there is another mystery to this mouthful of a humanoid puppet.

The entire human-shaped puppet is carved from a single piece of Bodhi wood.

This piece of Bodhi-gloomy wood has a pure nature and contains the Buddha-nature. It was later used by Kasyapa to suppress the fish woman and was stained with demon blood. She looked like a demon but was not a demon, and she was half alive and half dead.

The human puppet spoke with anger.

At that moment, a trace of Buddha's light came out of Xia Jiuyou's tiger's mouth.

Xia Jiuyou is a ghost god, and the most taboo thing is the holy power of Buddha's light.

This bite is strong, not the pain of the flesh, but the pain of the soul!

At that moment, even Xia Jiuyou couldn't help but tremble. He grabbed the human puppet's right hand and almost dragged it away, but Xia Jiuyou held it tightly.

At the same time, Xia Jiuyou was unable to capture Hemerocallis.

The door opened, and a chaotic figure stood guard in front of Hemerocallis.

It is the ancestor of Hunyuan, crossing the gate of chaos, rushing to help!

"Who would have thought that the majestic Nine Netherworld Emperor is also a rooster and a dog thief?"

"Hmph! You old man, known as the Hunyuan Old Demon, is said to be called the Three Evils in Yunei together with the Dugu Sword Demon and the Peerless Fierce Demon. Since when have you been looking after people's homes and homes?"

"Don't worry about it now, Emperor Pluto! I advise you: turn around and be safe!"

"If I look back, there will be an eternity, where will I come from?"

With a sigh, Xia Jiuyou attacked boldly.

The Nine Netherworld Book made a hunting sound. Ancestor Hunyuan raised his eyebrows and took out a long-handled broom in his hand to face the Nine Netherworld Book.

These two people had fought with each other that day under the Five Elements Sect.

This time they met for the second time, the two didn't bother to test it, and went straight to the real deal.

After going back and forth, both of them released their own magical objects...

The sacred object of Hunyuan Ancestor is a stream of chaotic light, without substance or form. It seems harmless to humans and animals, but it will cause death if it touches it, and it will die if it touches it.

Xia Jiuyou's sacred object is a three-inch long black-stem pekoe pen.

As this pen was written in the air, the Yin characters continued to appear one by one. These Yin characters were imprinted on the Jiu Nether Book, and the power of the Jiu Nether Book was greatly increased.

With the God-Gathering Pill given by Ghost Emperor Youming, Jiuyouming's book restored the foundation of the Tongtian Lingbao, which was superior to the long-handled broom of ancestor Hunyuan.

Blessed by those Yin characters, the Nine Netherworld Book is even more sinister and powerful.

Seeing it, the long-handled broom was about to be defeated...

The ancestor of Hunyuan was not impatient, he only focused on condensing the energy of chaos.

Once the Hunyuan Ancestor sets up the Hunyuan Wuji Sky-Swallowing Formation, both Xia Jiuyou and Jiuyou Mingshu will be turned into ashes in the Hunyuan Wuji Sky-Swallowing Formation.

There was a creaking sound, and the long-handled broom broke from it.

The broom handle and broom head were torn apart.

A page of the Nine Netherworld Book passed through the remains of the long-handled broom and shot toward the Hunyuan Ancestor. The Hunyuan Ancestor did not dodge, and the page flew past, causing blood to shine.

When Xia Jiuyou saw it, the corner of his lips curled up.

But the next moment, Xia Jiuyou's expression changed drastically.

Ancestor Hunyuan shouted loudly, and streams of chaotic energy surged forward.

Although he hasn't had time to form the Hunyuan Wuji Sky-Swallowing Formation, the pure chaotic energy is enough for Xia Jiuyou to drink a pot...

Seeing Xia Jiuyou jumping up and down in the chaotic energy he activated like a clown, the ancestor of Hunyuan felt no sense of accomplishment at all.

Because he is about to die...

The reason why the Hunyuan Ancestor did not set up the Hunyuan Wuji Sky-Swallowing Formation was not because he was unwilling, but because he could not - because he felt: He did not have much time!

Although that page of the Nine Netherworld Book only cut off one of Hunyuan Ancestor's arms, the Yin characters engraved on the Nine Netherworld Book continued to invade the Hunyuan Ancestor's body through the wound on the arm. The powerful Yin energy continued to absorb the Hunyuan Ancestor's body. The vitality in the ancestor's body, for an instant, the ancestor Hunyuan felt death.

Of course, Hunyuan Ancestor is a senior expert and his lifespan is short.

Without these inscriptions, the Hunyuan Ancestor might still be able to survive for a while.

The invasion of these inscriptions caused the Hunyuan Ancestor's already scant vitality to rapidly drain away, directly leading to the accelerated death of the Hunyuan Ancestor.

Now, Ancestor Hunyuan only hopes to force Xia Jiuyou to death before he dies.

Otherwise - no one in the entire Wan Zong City can defeat Xia Jiuyou!

Ancestor Hunyuan is approaching his longevity and is not afraid of death.

He was only afraid that he would not be able to protect Hemerocallis or Wan Zong City.

Thinking of this, Ancestor Hunyuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and launched the final blow at the cost of burning his own little remaining vitality.

Hunyuan blow!