Hong Yi had not expected his injuries to be so severe that he could not even use the Sutra of the Past.
Ever since he started cultivating the Sutra of the Past, one of the three greatest scriptures of the Daizen Temple, he felt that he was invincible. No matter what kind of damage his soul suffered, he could recover.
Because of this, he had relied on this mystique to meet many experts stronger than him, such as Zhao Feirong. Even Chan Yinsha, one of the eight great demon immortals, could not destroy his soul.
But today, he had suffered a huge loss. He had thought that no matter how strong an old housekeeper of Marquis Wu Wen's residence was, he would definitely die a horrible death under the siege of so many experts. That way, not only could he kill one of Marquis Wu Wen's right-hand men, he could also obtain a treasured robe. He could even capture him and interrogate him for information.
But who knew that not only did this Wu Housekeeper not die a horrible death, but he had even used his peerless martial arts to severely injure his soul, kill dozens of Blood Shark Guards, and kill five Splitting Whale Death Warriors.
Luckily, Chi Zhuiyang and the rest had arrived late. Otherwise, his own experts would have been killed, and the power that he had painstakingly built up would have been destroyed.
Even when he used the Soul Whirlpool in the Peach God Sword and unleashed his strongest power, he still couldn't do anything to Chief Butler Wu. Hong Yi's desire to avenge his mother and seek justice was once again deeply suppressed.
One Wu Housekeeper could cause him to suffer heavy losses and almost be completely wiped out, let alone Hong Xuanji himself.
If Hong Xuanji came personally, he would die faster than an ant. Moreover, did Hong Xuanji have anyone as strong as Wu Housekeeper? How many more experts like him did the Daluo have?
But these were not considerations for now. The most important thing now was to heal the damage to his soul.
Right now, Hong Yi could no longer use any spiritual techniques. He could not even comprehend the first step of cultivating dao techniques. The only way was to get help from others to perform dao techniques to heal himself. Otherwise, he would have to wait for his soul to weaken until it completely dissipated.
Among the people under Hong Yi's command, only the Golden Spider knew Dao techniques. He had cultivated to the level of Yin Master and had inherited the Dao techniques of the Golden Spider King. He must have a way to help people recuperate their souls.
Back then, Murong Yan used Xuantian Hall's Daoist techniques to calm Hong Yi down.
At that moment, as long as he used some external force to calm his nerves and calm his soul, Hong Yi would be able to forcefully come out of his shell and enter the Celestial Peach Sword to heal himself, cultivate the Past Scripture, and recover his divine abilities.
"En!"
When the Golden Spider heard Hong Yi's voice, he grunted and did not move. A chilly wind blew and the Yin Master came out of his shell. It was still a young girl dressed in golden clothes. Between her brows, there was slyness, naughtiness, innocence, and a hint of hostility.
Once the Golden Spider came out, he silently circulated his qi. He put his palms together and made all sorts of movements that looked like he was dancing.
Then, the stars in Hong Yi's eyes disappeared. All sorts of strange illusions gradually disappeared as well. In Hong Yi's mind, a beautiful and graceful goddess appeared. She was dressed in a robe and sat barefoot on a lotus seat.
This goddess held a lotus in her hand and smiled gently. It was as if she had gathered all the love in her heart. She was like the mother of all living beings, giving people a sense of peace. Looking at this goddess, everyone would feel as if they had returned to their mother's embrace, unafraid of any storm.
In the embrace of a mother, which child would not feel at ease?
In this world, there was no environment more peaceful than a mother's embrace.
"Compassionate Mother Bodhisattva! The Great Sorrow Soul Resurrection Scripture! This is the treasure book in the Daizen Temple, second only to the Sutra of the Past. It has the supreme ability to repair the spirit. If, if I can learn it, then my spirit will never be injured again! When I use the Dao technique, I don't have to worry too much. My strength will increase by several times! "
At this time, Mister Duan also released his spirit and saw clearly the Dao technique that the Golden Spider used.
He was experienced and knowledgeable, so he suddenly recognized this Dao technique. His thoughts fluctuated violently.
"The Golden Spider King … What a pity, what a pity that she's the granddaughter of the Golden Spider King and some other demon immortal … That's good. As long as she's not the Peacock King Xing Xuan or the Sky Snake King Xing Mou, I can use force. But this Golden Spider King is the most difficult spider to deal with. Even experts with higher Dao techniques than him are somewhat afraid of this person … "
After weighing the pros and cons for a long time, Mister Duan still suppressed his surging thoughts.
"Comfortable …" This was Hong Yi's first feeling. His spirit that was extremely injured and disorderly thoughts were all subdued and returned to silence. His spirit could already be stabilized.
It was much easier to stabilize his spirit. Hong Yi suddenly came out of his body and immediately felt the cold wind blowing. His whole body was cold, as if he was coming out of his shell for the first time.
A Dao technique expert who had possessed a body was instantly beaten back to his original form.
Plunging into the Peach God Sword, Hong Yi immediately felt the rich spirit power of the Peach Spirit. It was pure and without any impurities.
The Yin Spirit and the Peach God's Spirit merged together. Hong Yi felt that he seemed to be gradually recovering his strength. But those complicated thoughts, illusions, and the Yin Demons, Yakshas, and Rakshasas that he had visualized before all appeared in front of him, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, devouring his heart.
He activated the Sutra of the Past. Instantly! The Great Buddha that sat in the void, which looked like his thousands of lifetimes before the universe was created, appeared in his spirit again.
The scriptures of the Sutra of the Past formed a deep thought that revolved around the Great Buddha of the Past.
In Hong Yi's heart, an eternal and unmoving state of one's true self surged up. He seemed to have touched the word 'Paramita' a little, a little, a little, faintly discernible!
Right at this moment, a powerful and pure soul energy gushed into Hong Yi's soul. The two completely fused and tempered together. It was like a sword being tempered by fire.
His strength gradually recovered and expanded …
"What's going on!" Hong Yi was immersed in the search for "Paramita" when he suddenly felt his spirit rapidly strengthening. He suddenly woke up.
"This is the spirit power of the Peach God's spirit. A part of it is gradually merging with me! This is not borrowing it, but a complete fusion … "
Hong Yi carefully felt the power that surged into his spirit and suddenly understood that this power was the power of the Peach God's spirit. It was completely fusing with him.
This kind of fusion wasn't like before, where he borrowed power, but a true fusion of two into one.
Previously, when he entered the Peach God Sword and borrowed power to strengthen his spirit, Hong Yi could clearly feel that although the power of the Peach God's spirit was pure, it contained a weak will. It was like a tree. Although he could not feel its consciousness, it was deeply hidden.
But now, a part of the will of the Peach God's spirit had disappeared, as if it had been minced.
This caused the originally pure spirit power of the Peach God's spirit to lose the binding of the will. It started to dissipate, but was absorbed by Hong Yi.
"Could it be that I used the Soul Vortex just now? That it destroyed a part of the weak will of the Peach God Sword? That's right! I used the Soul Vortex with the Peach God Sword. I know the Sutra of the Past, so even if my spirit is minced, I can still recover. But the Peach God's spirit can't. Although its will is strong, it started to waver after being destroyed more than ten times. It could no longer restrain its huge power, and I absorbed it! "
Hong Yi understood.
Just as Hong Yi was carefully sensing his massive divine soul, that surge of energy suddenly disappeared. It was as though a leaking dam had been plugged up, and a wild horse had been put on a rein.
"The Peach God's spirit has regained its will. It can no longer absorb my own power." Hong Yi felt the will of the Peach God Sword.
"The power of my spirit has increased by a lot! And all my injuries are gone! If the Yuan Female Pearl was a supreme spiritual medicine for martial cultivation, then the Peach God's spirit was a great tonic for cultivating the spirit! If I used the Soul Vortex ten times more to disrupt its will, and let its pure spirit power leak out, I could absorb it again and again! One day, I would completely absorb the power of the Peach God Sword and fuse it as one! I might even become a ghostly immortal! "
All of a sudden, a thought arose in Hong Yi's mind.
The moment this thought appeared in his mind, Hong Yi immediately wanted to unleash the soul whirlpool over a dozen times! But thinking of the danger he had just been in, and how he could not even cultivate the Sutra of the Past, and had to rely on the help of the Golden Spider, Hong Yi felt that he had to think twice before acting.
"The power of the Peach God's spirit is so pure! So powerful! "After an unknown period of time, Hong Yi felt that all his injuries had recovered! His dao techniques had not regressed, but his spirit had become stronger and more refined than before!
"If I really absorb the Peach God's spirit and become a ghostly immortal, who do I have to be afraid of? Even Wu Housekeeper, this Wu Sheng! I'm not afraid anymore! After becoming a ghostly immortal, my King Bao Riguang Body will become the Vairocana Body! The true fire condensed and circulated, and even the sand and soil would be melted into lava! Why would I still be afraid of him!
"Wu Housekeeper has escaped, but not only has the danger not been resolved, it has even worsened. If I don't quickly raise my strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my life! I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my life. I must become a ghost immortal! After becoming a ghostly immortal! Even if I encounter the greatest danger, at the very least, I can be reincarnated! I've cultivated the Sutra of the Past, and I'm not afraid of being trapped in the womb. So as long as I become a ghostly immortal, I will have endless life! "
Hong Yi's heart surged.
With a howl, his spirit escaped from the Peach God Sword and spun in the air. A sinister wind blew, causing everyone's clothes to flutter.
With a thought, Hong Yi activated his King Bao Riguang Body.
All of a sudden, a beam of moonlight descended from the sky, landing on his spirit. In an instant, his spirit became more and more transparent. Finally, with a boom, it burst into flames.
The wind and fire howled, and the sand on the ground was blown away. The pebbles exploded one by one.
It was already nighttime, and there was only moonlight. Originally, Hong Yi could only form the King Bao Riguang Body, but now, he forcefully opened his spirit! After gathering a large amount of moonlight, it finally changed, becoming the King Bao Riguang Body.
"This Hong Yi … how could this be … Looks like it won't be long before he becomes a ghostly immortal! He can break through the barrier! The real body possession is complete, and he can control objects with his thoughts! "
Mister Duan only had one thought in his mind when he saw this.
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