Ling Yun was indeed gratified.
Even though Mo Wudao and Tie Xiaohu usually bickered with each other, and would always argue with each other whenever there was a chance, but now that Mo Wudao was in trouble, Tie Xiaohu actually took the initiative to give up his cultivation and stay by his side to protect him. Moreover, he didn't even take a single step away from Mo Wudao.
True friendship wasn't expressed through words, but in each other's hearts. This was what it meant to be a good brother!
As they spoke, they were almost at the entrance of the Qin Family's ancestral home.
"Qin Li, Qin Qiang, you little rascals, did you forget what I said? All of you, be quiet! "
When Qin Changqing heard the excited shouts of the juniors behind him, his complexion immediately sank. He turned his head and lightly shouted, "Everyone, stop!
Qin Li, Qin Qiang, and the rest immediately shut up. The crowd quietened down.
From Qin Changqing's casual words, Ling Yun knew that the Qin Family must have taken good care of Mo Wu Dao in the past eight days.
"It's fine."
Ling Yun was satisfied, but he smiled and said, "Grandpa Qin, our movements won't affect Mo Wudao at all."
At this time, Ling Yun had already reached the main entrance of the Qin Family's ancestral home. He released his divine sense and found Mo Wudao's room in the backyard. Naturally, he also saw his current state.
Mo Wudao was still lying quietly on the bed. He hadn't changed much since Ling Yun left. The larger Spirit Cultivation Cosmos Stone was on top of his head, and a smaller one was in each of his hands. His face was no longer pale, and he seemed to have put on some weight.
Beside his bed stood some modern medical equipment, which was obviously to help him eat.
Other than that, there were two burly men in black standing at the door of Mo Wudao's room. Their temples were bulging, and their eyes were sharp and alert. They were both at the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Three.
Tie Xiaohu sat quietly on the sofa in the guest room. He looked at Mo Wudao silently, his thick eyebrows knitted together as if he was worried for him.
Ling Yun scanned the entire room with his divine sense before focusing it on Mo Wudao, focusing on his eyes.
He was lying there motionless, no different from a vegetable. The only things he could observe were his eyes.
"Yes, his eyeballs aren't rolling as violently as before. This means that he has adapted to the situation over there. Not bad."
Ling Yun nodded silently and felt slightly relieved. He turned his head and said to Qin Changqing, "Grandpa Qin, I'll go and see him first."
With that, Ling Yun stepped into the Qin Family.
Swish swish swish …
Ling Yun moved quickly and arrived at the backyard. The two Qin Family loyalists at the door of the guest room felt their vision blur. When they turned back to look, they realized that there was one more person in the room.
"Brother Yun."
Tie Xiaohu had already stood up to greet Ling Yun when he saw him.
"Yes."
Ling Yun nodded and came to the bedside. He lowered his head and observed Mo Wudao for a while before asking, "Xiao Hu, how often does Mo Wudao's eyeballs roll violently? How long does it last? "
Tie Xiaohu replied, "Big Brother Yun, I arrived at around 1: 30 pm today. Up until now, Mo Wudao has only appeared in that state once. It was around 4 pm, and it lasted for about two hours."
Tie Xiaohu was now a cultivator in the middle of Qi Cultivation Stage Five. Even though his realm was suppressed here, his five senses and six senses were extremely sharp. He was naturally able to observe Mo Wudao very carefully.
"Yes …"
Ling Yun nodded, his eyes flashing as he muttered to himself, "Only once, from four to six, two hours …"
Tie Xiaohu couldn't help but walk to Ling Yun's side and ask curiously, "Brother Yun, what do you think happened to Mo Wudao? When would he be able to come to his senses? Will he become that … vegetable? "
"Do you think there's any difference between him and a vegetable now?" Ling Yun asked with a smile.
"I'm afraid the only difference is that his eyeballs can still roll under his eyelids, right?"
Tie Xiaohu's face fell instantly. His eyes were red as he asked, "Then, then what should we do?"
Ling Yun smiled and patted Tie Xiaohu's shoulder. "Why are you panicking? Don't worry, it's not what you think. "
Then, he explained telepathically, "Have you heard of the out-of-body state? Mo Wudao's current situation is actually similar to that. "
Tie Xiaohu was stunned. "Nascent Soul?!"
Ling Yun was speechless. He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. "The out-of-body state is still worlds apart from the Nascent Soul stage of a cultivator!"
"To be more specific, the out-of-body state is at most equivalent to a cultivator's Heart Stirring Stage, and it's only similar in appearance."
"The Heart Stirring Stage is when a cultivator has just cultivated a Yin Spirit. However, this Yin Spirit is still very weak and can't see the light of day. It can only leave the cultivator's physical body at night and wander around within a certain distance from the physical body."
"On the other hand, the out-of-body state is when a person's soul is passively separated from the physical body due to some unbearable unforeseen event. It can't return to the human body for a certain period of time. The difference between the two is huge, let alone a real Nascent Soul."
"Eight days ago, Mo Wudao was trying to predict the future and was bombarded by the laws of the Heavenly Dao. His soul was shaken out of his body and can't return for a while. His situation belongs to the latter."
"A person has three spiritual and seven physical souls. Right now, Mo Wudao only has one spiritual and one physical soul in his body. The other two spiritual and six physical souls have already flown off to god knows where."
While Ling Yun was explaining Mo Wudao's current state in detail, he did not forget to explain to Tie Xiaohu the stages that cultivators had to go through.
"Ah?!"
Tie Xiaohu was dumbfounded. "If the two spiritual and six physical souls aren't in the body, then … where did they go?"
Ling Yun shook his head. "Who knows? If it's a normal out-of-body state, even if the soul temporarily leaves the body, it won't go too far and will return to the body quickly. However, Mo Wudao was bombarded to this state by the laws of the Heavenly Dao. After his soul left his body, who knows where it was thrown by the laws of the Heavenly Dao? "
Tie Xiaohu asked blankly, "It, it's not around here?"
"Of course!"
Ling Yun laughed bitterly. "If it was around here, would I have waited until today? I would have taken it back immediately. "
He paused and looked around. Then, he said to Tie Xiaohu through telepathy, "It's not even in the world of the living."
Tie Xiaohu's body shook violently!
Even though Ling Yun didn't explain it clearly, Tie Xiaohu wasn't stupid. He understood what Ling Yun was trying to convey. After Mo Wudao's soul left his body, he was no longer in the world of the living!
"If it's not in the world of the living, then where is it?"
Ling Yun used his eyes to signal Tie Xiaohu to calm down. He said calmly, "Maybe in the Spiritual Realm, maybe in the underworld, maybe in the Six Paths of Reincarnation …"
Then, Ling Yun's eyes narrowed. His gaze seemed to pass through the Qin Family's ancestral home and look in the northwest direction of Emperor Qin's mausoleum.
Mo Wudao had the Spiritual Body. This spirit was completely different from Ling Yun's Spiritual Gathering Body, which could absorb any spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
Mo Wudao's eyes could even see those "dirty things" when he was healthy, let alone when his soul left his body!
The Yin energy in Emperor Qin's mausoleum was too strong. Furthermore, it was too close to Ancient Qin Village. After Mo Wudao's soul left his body, his soul might have been attracted to the mausoleum's array.
However, this was just Ling Yun's guess. It would be too scary to say it out loud, so he didn't point it out.
"Big Brother Yun, then we have to think of a way to save him!"
Tie Xiaohu was really anxious. He pointed at Mo Wudao on the bed and said anxiously, "This person is just lying there all day. Won't he become a cripple?"
Unexpectedly, Ling Yun shook his head. "It's not as serious as you think."
He turned around and faced Tie Xiaohu. Suddenly, he smiled brightly. "Xiaohu, don't forget where Mo Wudao came from and what he does for a living."
"Erm …"
Tie Xiaohu suddenly understood. "Maoshan … A professional ghost hunter!"
Ling Yun immediately gave him a look of admiration. "That's right. He's a Maoshan Daoist. He doesn't lack techniques to catch ghosts. Furthermore, he has the Spiritual Body. Therefore, we don't have to worry about him in that aspect."
"That's just one of the reasons.
"Secondly, do you remember when we were on Tianshan, my mother guarded Uncle Ning's head for seven days? According to folklore, after a person dies, there will be a night when their soul will return. Coincidentally, it's the seventh day of a person's death, hence the saying.
"Even though Mo Wudao isn't dead yet, his soul has left his body. He's no different from a zombie. However, his soul hasn't returned after eight days. That means that it's not time to return yet. If we use our techniques to force his soul back, we might not be helping him. Instead, we might cause him to miss out on a great opportunity! "
At this point, Ling Yun's eyes gradually revealed an indescribable confidence. He was already certain of his judgment.
No matter where Mo Wudao's soul went, no matter what happened to him, looking at his current physical state, his blood was gradually replenishing. His face was also very rosy, and his life force was stable. He did not look like he was suffering, nor did he show any signs of weakening.
Ling Yun was experienced and knowledgeable. Of course, he was not anxious.
Mo Wudao might be wandering somewhere, fighting non-stop, or looking for a way to return to his physical body. However, at this time, it was best for him to resolve this on his own.
Tie Xiaohu felt as if he was listening to a heavenly book. He was about to continue asking when Ling Yun raised his hand and stopped him.
That was because at this time, Mo Wudao's eyeballs began to tremble slightly under his eyelids. Then, they began to move slowly.
"Only I know who was the first to wake up from this great dream."
Ling Yun suddenly spoke. His voice was not loud, but it was extremely penetrating. "Mo Wudao, I'm Ling Yun. I'm by your side now. I have a way to help you wake up. As for whether you're awake or not, think of a way and tell me."
Before he finished his sentence.
To Tie Xiaohu's shock, Mo Wudao's eyeballs started to move left and right rapidly. Even his head started to sway slightly.
"Look …"
Ling Yun smiled and shrugged lightly.
"Damn, I was worried for nothing!"
Tie Xiaohu instantly relaxed and couldn't help but curse out loud.
"Let's go, don't care about him. Let's go out!"
Ling Yun no longer looked at Mo Wudao. He raised his hand and grabbed Tie Xiaohu's shoulder, lifting his feet to walk out of the door.
"Big Brother Yun, how long will this guy take to wake up?"
"The Dayan number, seven by seven forty-nine days!"
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