Taoist world

Stepping into this dark passage, Jiang Yun's eyes and consciousness had completely lost their function. He could neither see nor sense.

Even if a flame is fired, it will be extinguished in an instant.

Therefore, he was like a blind man, groping forward cautiously in the dark.

Although he had seen such a passage in Wu Yaohua's eyes before, the feeling was completely different from coming there in person.

What's more, if the nightmare beast's soul really wakes up, there might be some danger lurking in this passage.

The only thing that made Jiang Yun feel at ease was that his blood was still boiling.

In short, after Jiang Yun walked slowly in the passage for half an hour, he finally saw an endless golden light in front of his eyes!

To be precise, these should be golden lines, just like fireflies. Some will appear at intervals until they lead to the depths of the passage.

Because there are so many of them, they are connected into one piece, and they are particularly conspicuous in the dark.

Seeing these golden lines, Jiang Yun immediately understood that these golden colors were blood, the blood left by his father, and the reason why his blood boiled.

Jiang Yun approached the golden color and looked at it intently through the golden light emitted by the blood.

The father's blood was not spilled on the ground, but covered on a black whip-like object.

This object was about the thickness of a child's arm, completely black, and its length was also unknown, extending deeply into the darkness deep in the passage.

Therefore, the golden lines formed by his father's blood almost completely covered the entire object.

Jiang Yun stared at this object and suddenly thought of the soul of the nightmare beast he had seen in Wu Yaohua's eyes before.

There are more than ten tentacles on its huge body.

Even at that time, Fengming Tianzun specifically asked how many tentacles there were, and Wu Yaohua replied that there were eighteen in total.

Jiang Yun frowned and said, "Could this be one of the eighteen tentacles of the nightmare beast's soul?"

"But why did my father use his own blood to draw so many lines on it?"

"Is it to seal the tentacles?"

"Is this what my father told me to find?"

"What's the use of this thing to me? How can I take it away?"

"Is it possible to cut it off from the body of the nightmare beast's soul?"

A bunch of questions popped up in Jiang Yun's mind, and he continued to look at the tentacle.

At first glance, Jiang Yun's body suddenly trembled slightly, and golden light surged out of his eyes.

Because, he discovered that the tentacles were covered with countless dense lines.

Originally, he thought these were just ordinary lines, just like human palm prints.

But when he looked carefully at this moment, he felt a lot of familiarity in these lines.

"Here, there are the runes of my grandpa's appointed clan, the runes of the formation, the runes of the demon clan, and the runes of the thirteen great gods..."

Regarding runes, Jiang Yun is far more familiar and keen than other monks.

Therefore, from the dense lines on the tentacles, he could easily discover the meaning of various runes contained in them.

This discovery also made Jiang Yun murmur: "The lines on this tentacle clearly contain all the cultivation paths in the All Heavens Gathering Area!"

In fact, his father had already told Jiang Yun clearly.

The gathering domain is formed by the soul of the nightmare beast. In order to wake up, the soul of the nightmare beast guides the monks born in it to embark on the path of cultivation.

In other words, all the methods of cultivation in the All Heavens Gathering Area, in the final analysis, are derived from the soul of the nightmare beast, from its tentacles, and should even be the lines on its soul!

After understanding this, Jiang Yun couldn't help but gradually reveal a wry smile.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that the path of cultivation pursued by the endless number of monks in the vast domain of the heavens was actually just some lines on the body of a monster!

Jiang Yun shook his head gently, closed his eyes, no longer looking at the lines, but thinking about his father's purpose.

The father left his own blood on one of the tentacles of the nightmare beast's soul.

Moreover, from the length and size of this tentacle, it was not difficult for Jiang Yun to see that his father did not leave blood all at once.

It should have been divided several times before the blood almost covered the entire tentacle.

In addition to trying to seal this tentacle, my father must have other purposes for doing this.

Otherwise, his father would not have allowed him to come here.

"Perhaps my father may have left a piece of his consciousness or a wisp of his soul here."

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun opened his eyes and continued walking deeper into the passage along this tentacle.

Until he finally came to the end of the passage, he found nothing except that his father's blood had indeed completely covered the tentacles.

However, he did see the passage in Mengyuan where his grandfather had guarded.

Even along the passage, Jiang Yun could see the huge black figure of the nightmare beast's soul.

"If I absorb my father's blood, or if I leave my own blood on this tentacle, will there be any changes?"

Jiang Yun pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand and gently placed it on his father's blood, emitting a suction force.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, his father's blood seemed to turn into waves and began to rise and fall crazily.

Even the entire tentacle swayed up and down with the flow of blood, like a long snake.

This sudden change shocked Jiang Yun, and he was worried that such a big movement would cause the nightmare beast's soul to wake up.

After all, this tentacle grows on the body of the nightmare beast's soul.

So much so that Jiang Yun almost wanted to give up on absorbing and leave here quickly.

However, the next moment, he discovered that the entire tentacles began to pour into his body along his palms.

This tentacle is not solid at all, but illusory like gas.

However, this is also normal.

The soul is inherently non-entity and illusory, and the same is true for the soul of the nightmare beast.

The tentacle derived from the soul is naturally illusory.

But feeling the tentacles pouring into his body, Jiang Yun actually calmed down.

Because, he believed that this should be the real purpose of his father letting him come to the ancient domain first to find this tentacle.

Absorb this tentacle!

So, since his father dared to let him absorb it, it was naturally impossible for him to harm himself.

As for what kind of changes he would experience after absorbing the tentacles, Jiang Yun didn't know.

However, the dense patterns on the tentacles alone have evolved into the cultivation path of all the monks in the All Heavens Gathering Area, which Jiang Yun is very much looking forward to.

Just like that, Jiang Yun stood quietly, letting the tentacles continue to pour into his body.

At the same time, his eyes were staring at the blood left by his father!

The blood did not flow into his body together with the tentacles.

But when Jiang Yun absorbs a piece of tentacle, the blood covering it will rise into the air and merge with other blood.

This made Jiang Yun realize that after he absorbed the entire tentacle, the blood left by his father would most likely condense into his father's image, thus solving the doubts in his heart.

More and more blood gathered in the air, but it did not condense into a human form.

After a long time passed, the tentacle in front of Jiang Yun's eyes had almost completely disappeared into his body, leaving only about a foot long.

But at this moment, the blood gathered in the air suddenly turned into a golden knife, and slashed at the remaining tentacles, which were about a foot long!