Yang Xuanzang suddenly clasped his hands together and sat cross-legged on the spot. His burly body turned pure white, emanating a holy light.
The old man was shocked. The light gave him an extreme sense of beauty, which made him yearn for it. His heart raced as he thought to himself, "What kind of ability is this?"
Yang Xuanzang kept forming seals with his hands. It was the Wuji Sutra that Van Gogh had modified. A white, transparent lotus flower soon appeared before him, blooming like a world. It was extremely beautiful.
As soon as the lotus flower appeared, the surrounding space became calm and gentle. The old man was dumbfounded. Even the hostility and restlessness in his body were dispelled bit by bit under the light.
"Comprehending the great path!"
The old man's face was full of shock. He was originally wondering if he should escape, but he forgot about his current situation. He sat cross-legged before Yang Xuanzang and bathed in the light of the great path, entering a state of meditation.
Yang Xuanzang immediately understood what kind of state it was when he heard the old man talk about the Heaven's Jar. Back when he was in the Brilliant Void, he had also sensed the great path before entering the Genesis Mother Lotus and meeting Fan Yi.
As expected, when his consciousness gradually permeated the surroundings and continued to comprehend the origin of the world, he seemed to have come into contact with something hard.
Yang Xuanzang thought to himself, "So this is the Heaven's Jar's true form? It does feel like a jar. " His consciousness spread out in all directions along that hard object. After a while, he found that the hard object was not a single entity, but had a boundary. His consciousness spread out from the boundary.
Yang Xuanzang was stunned and thought to himself, "Could it be a broken jar?"
However, he quickly dismissed that thought. If it was a broken jar, it would not have been able to trap those Spirit-devouring Venomous Insects. Furthermore, it would have been taken away by Van Gogh a long time ago.
He dismissed all distracting thoughts and continued to sense the surroundings. After spreading his consciousness out, he entered a boundless state of perception again.
All of a sudden, he felt something, as if he had come into contact with something flowing, but it was neither liquid nor gas. It was an indescribable feeling. It was vague, and it felt both real and illusory, making him unable to grasp it.
As soon as he came into contact with that thing, he felt an indescribable sense of comfort. It was as if he was being affected from afar, making him feel refreshed and light-headed.
All of a sudden, a cold voice sounded from that thing with some disdain. It turned into a formless sound wave, which blasted into Yang Xuanzang's consciousness and exploded!
"Who are you? Hmph, your divine sense actually managed to reach this place. You can be considered to have some ability, but this is not a place for you to come. Get lost! "
Yang Xuanzang was caught off guard by this sudden turn of events. He felt as if his five senses and six senses were about to explode. His entire body felt intense pain as he came out of that state. His face was as pale as paper, and he let out a muffled groan as blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
The old man was also shocked. He opened his eyes and asked in surprise, "Sir, what's wrong?"
Yang Xuanzang stared at him, two streams of killing intent shooting out from his eyes as he said coldly, "Why didn't you warn me that there was someone else in this Heaven Filling Jar?"
The old man felt goosebumps all over his body as he was being stared at by Chu Li. At this moment, he regretted not taking advantage of the opportunity just now to escape. He said submissively, "I don't understand what you're talking about, sir. There are still many people of my clan in this jar. You know that, don't you?"
Yang Xuanzang snorted, "I'm not talking about the Spirit-devouring Insect. Do you really not know, or are you just playing dumb?" He then told him what he had sensed with his divine sense.
The old man was dumbfounded. After a long while, he sucked in a breath of cold air and said with great respect, "Sir truly is a peerless genius. I've cultivated in this jar for countless years, but I've only sensed the jar's main body a few times. Sir, you've sensed it just by meditating. Sir's innate ability is truly far beyond what I can comprehend."
Yang Xuanzang said, "Stop flattering me. Get to the point!"
The old man said bitterly, "I won't hide it from you, sir. Even though I've sensed it a few times, I was only lucky enough to come into contact with the jar's main body. How could I have come into contact with something so vague, let alone the sound that came from within?"
Yang Xuanzang was uncertain. He stared at him for a while before confirming that he was not lying. He immediately frowned in thought and muttered to himself, "That's strange. Who could it be?"
The old man asked, "Could it be an artifact spirit?"
Yang Xuanzang said, "I've thought about it before, but it doesn't seem like it. An artifact spirit can wander anywhere in this void, coming and going without a trace. Our current situation should also be under the artifact spirit's perception. That person doesn't seem to be like that." He asked in astonishment, "Does this Heaven Sealing Jar have an artifact spirit?"
The old man said, "I don't know. There are no records of this. I've never seen one before."
Yang Xuanzang nodded, "That's right. For a treasure like this, the chances of it giving birth to an artifact spirit are extremely low. However, if an artifact spirit does appear, it'll be an abnormally terrifying existence." He then asked, "Apart from this world, is there another space within this Heaven Sealing Jar?"
The old man shook his head, "I don't know."
Yang Xuanzang's face darkened. He snorted, "If you don't know this and that, then what's the point of keeping you?"
The old man was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly retreated a dozen steps and raised his defenses to the limit. He said with a trembling voice, "Sir, I really don't know!"
Yang Xuanzang waved his hand, "I'll trust you this time. No need to be nervous. As long as you're honest and don't play any tricks, you'll be fine."
The old man hurriedly said, "Thank you, sir."
Yang Xuanzang looked at him with a strange smile on his face. He said, "I'm going to enter that place again. This time, not only will I enter with my consciousness, but I'll also split a part of my three souls and seven spirits. This is extremely dangerous, so I want you to protect me."
The old man was stunned. Normally, even protectors would have to trust someone, yet the other party actually chose him? Did he have no other choice, or was he too arrogant? Was he so sure that he wouldn't play any tricks?
The old man's thoughts raced, but his face was filled with respect. He hurriedly said, "Don't worry, sir. As long as I'm alive in this Heaven Sealing Jar, no one will be able to harm you."
Yang Xuanzang shook his head, "I acknowledge your strength, but not your loyalty."
The old man hurriedly said, "Sir, I'm indebted to you for sparing my life. I wouldn't dare betray you."
Yang Xuanzang sneered, "Compared to your loyalty, I trust my curse more."
"Curse?" The old man's eyes instantly widened. He was terrified. He saw Yang Xuanzang raise his hand, and his palm began to transform into various strange runes. The runes were intertwined with several colors and were indescribably complex. He said in fear, "Sir, don't!" He hurriedly formed hand seals with both hands, preparing to resist.
Yang Xuanzang stared at him coldly, "This is your only chance to live. Are you really going to attack me? Will you live obediently, or will you resist and die? You're a smart person, make your own choice. "
The old man's lips trembled, unable to say anything. However, after a slight hesitation, he put down the hand seals and said bitterly, "I choose to obey you, sir."
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