Because of Mingdu Ghost King's words, Yu Yuan's small world in her Sea of Consciousness became turbulent!
Boom!
Their thoughts exploded in Yu Yuan's mind like divine thunder from the nine heavens, causing her to be in so much pain that she wished she was dead.
"You deserve to die!"
"You are the cancer of Haoran Heaven and Earth!
"You have degenerated into an evil demon and are sinful!"
Mingdu Ghostly King's words became his thoughts. With his soul remembrance and spiritual consciousness, they formed bolts of divine lightning that exploded in his soul.
The three souls of heaven, earth, and man were all affected. They were all trembling violently as they endured the attacks of the divine thunder!
Crack!
There were also bolts of lightning that tore through the sky. They swam among them as if they wanted to tear open his skull.
At this moment, the piercing pain in his soul was countless times more intense than the injuries caused by the cultivation of the Fiend Body Refinement Art!
His mind was about to explode and his soul was about to shatter!
Yu Yuan opened his eyes. They were filled with blood vessels and bits of bloody light shot out.
Every bit of bloody light was his essence and spirit. They were the crystallization of his refined soul consciousness and Yin energy.
In the Netherworld River, the Mingdu Ghostly King's tall soul projection had a cold expression. He stared at him with a cold expression as if he was looking at a sinful person. He did not speak anymore.
He knew that he had achieved his goal.
Yu Yuan, who had not experienced the attack of the heart demon, was reminded of the painful memories of his previous life. He used some of the deeds of Honch in his previous life to turn into a heart demon. He took the opportunity to kill the current Yu Yuan when he was condensing his Yin Spirit!
Using the past to erase the present life was one of Mingdu's exquisite killing moves.
Yu Yuan endured the pain in his mind and immediately realized that what the source of the Yin Vein said to the Mingdu Ghostly King was true.
He had just communicated with the source of the Yin Vein and was in a good state to condense his Yin Spirit when Mingdu used the Netherworld River to enter.
Furthermore, he revealed his identity as Honch in his previous life.
Through this, he knew that the Mingdu Ghostly King could indeed spy on the source of the Yin Vein. He could even send a projection through any Netherworld River.
It was no wonder that the source of the Yin Vein was so wary of the Mingdu Ghostly King and made an agreement with him that the Mingdu Ghostly King would die.
The Mingdu Ghostly King was seen as a poison by the source of the Yin Vein. Then, was he also a poison to the Haoran Heaven and Earth?
As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, a Yin Qi storm suddenly formed in his Sea of Consciousness.
The giant storm was filled with his self-denial and self-doubt.
Countless chaotic thoughts gathered in clusters, causing the storm to become even more turbulent and chaotic.
"Heart Demon's work!"
He suddenly reacted. Mingdu Ghostly King's few words had evoked his inner demon!
Bolts of divine lightning, bolts of lightning that tore through heaven and earth, and even the turbulent storm of Yin energy that had formed right now, all of these powers originated from him!
It was not the Soul King's power Art. It was not the Ghostly King's power's power was not Soul.
The advancement of a cultivator was often accompanied by the awakening of their inner demons at some major junctures. This would lead to many unpredictable consequences.
For example, souls souls annihilation!
In his previous realm, he didn't touch upon the refinement of the soul, so his heart devil had never been triggered and never appeared.
This time, when he tried to break through to the Yin God Realm, he finally started to refine his soul.
Boom!
Another bolt of divine lightning created by his will exploded in his earthly soul.
At this moment, Yu Yuan realized that strands of refined Soul Remembrance suddenly collapsed due to the Divine Lightning and turned into strands of Spiritual Sense.
The strands of Soul Remembrance that he had spent so much effort to refine were all dispersing.
"I have lost control of my Dao Heart. My cultivation is about to disperse!"
His expression changed. He tried his best to stabilize his Heart Realm and set things right.
However, no matter how hard he tried and how he used the Great Yin Soul Art to regroup, his Soul Remembrance was still scattered into strands of Spiritual Sense.
Spiritual Sense appeared in his mind and turned into Divine Lightning that destroyed his Sea of Consciousness. It increased the power of the Yin energy storm.
He felt fear. If this situation continued, his Realm would drop quickly.
If he fell to the Initial Stage of the Subtle Realm, his Spiritual Sense would dissipate. If he fell to the Breaking Profound Realm, his soul might even shatter and he would die.
Who would have thought that the Mingdu Ghostly King's projection would cause his sea of consciousness to crumble just by saying a few words?
Could it be that he had died just like that? Was there no way to break it? What to do?
At this moment, Yu Yuan was burning with anxiety. He quickly realized the severity of the situation. As he watched his soul tremble, he felt a splitting headache. He faintly felt that his soul could be completely eroded by this wave of heart demons.
Heart Demon, Heart Demon, it arose because of me, it was born because of me, it was caused by my power!
He quickly realized that no one could help him in the current situation!
Now, even if the source of the Yin vein chased Mingdu away and replaced Mingdu here, it still wouldn't be able to solve the problem of his heart demon.
If he couldn't, then his path of cultivation would come to an end.
Even though he had lived two lives, he was still going to be destroyed in a single day!
"When I was Honch, for the first half of my life, I focused on studying the essence of medicinal pills, searching for ways to circulate the meridians and step onto the path of cultivation. At the end of my life, I knew that my lifespan was limited, so I found another way to explore the art of poisonous pills. I was stubborn to the extreme and accidentally killed many people, causing many to die because of me. "
"Those sins were indeed caused by me. I was indeed the one who did it."
"I once made a mistake, I once stepped onto the path of evil. I was like that. That was me!"
Scene after scene appeared in his mind. He pondered and reflected on himself, scrutinizing the actions of Honch at the end of his life.
"There are millions of Daos. The Righteous Dao is Dao, so is the Demonic Dao, and so is the Evil Dao!"
Countless cultivators had encountered the invasion of their heart demons when they were transforming their earthly souls and condensing their Yin Spirits. They had all overcome all difficulties.
The tyrants of the Demonic Dao, whose hands were covered in blood, could condense their Yin Spirits. The giants of the Evil Dao, who destroyed cities and countries and cultivated with the souls and corpses of all living beings, could they not also achieve Dao?
The Great Dao was emotionless. There was no distinction between good and evil, only the recognition of oneself.
All kinds of thoughts appeared in Yu Yuan's mind. He examined himself, looking at himself from the perspective of a bystander, looking at himself from his previous life with the eyes of this life's Yu Yuan.
Slowly sorting out, he gradually calmed down. He no longer doubted himself, no longer denied himself, but … accepted it.
Good and bad, good and evil, the kindness of his previous life, and the depravity at the end of his life, they were all him. He opened his heart to accept the other side of himself, the sins he had committed, and the extreme madness he had once been.
When he was no longer obsessed with right and wrong, and no longer doubted himself, he was surprised to find that the chaotic supernatural ability that filled the storm of Yin Qi that suddenly appeared was quickly fading away.
All of a sudden, he came to a realization.
New thoughts appeared in his mind. He looked at himself more objectively, looking at Zhong Chichen's plot and the betrayal of his direct disciple.
Strangely, the divine lightning that kept forming and the tearing lightning also disappeared.
Because of the Nether Du Ghost King's words, the small world in his Sea of Consciousness that had almost collapsed gradually calmed down.
His Earth Soul was injured, and his Soul Thought was shattered. But as long as the will of the source of the Yin Meridian was still there, and the Yin Qi was abundant, it could still gather again.
The foundation of the Great Dao was still there, and the origin of the three souls was not damaged.
Feeling the stability of the small world in his Sea of Consciousness and its calmness, he comprehended another principle.
As long as one stepped onto the path of cultivation, all of their past experiences could become a heart demon.
Including the previous life!
The heart demon could erupt at any moment. The more one tried to escape, the more one was unwilling to face it, and the more one tried to suppress it. When it erupted at a certain moment, it would be even more powerful!
For example, this time, if the Nether Du Ghost King had not pointed out his identity as Honch in his previous life, if those words had not evoked his heart demon and caused him to almost collapse, he might have been able to successfully condense his Yin Spirit.
However, the doubts, self-blame, and hatred he had for the unbearable experience at the end of Honch's life would eventually evolve into an even more terrifying heart demon in the future.
It could be in the Soul Wandering Realm, the Sun God Realm, or even the Freedom Realm.
At that time, once the heart demon erupted, its power would probably be ten times or even a hundred times more ferocious than it was now!
He might not even have time to examine himself and react before his soul was blown away by the power of the heart demon, and his body and soul would be destroyed.
"I have to thank the Nether Du Ghost King!"
With this thought, he opened his eyes. There was no longer any color of blood in them, and no blood light sputtered.
Instead, they became as bright and clear as a mirror, as if the Nether Du Ghost King's projection was reflected in his mind.
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