Chapter 251: The Netherworld's Dharma Eye Observes Life and Death
"Moo——" The cow-shaped ghost let out a long and endless roar, its eyes were red, and it cried like the wind, and rushed straight into Wu Yi's netherworld body.
This cow had at least the strength of the peak level of evil ghosts, equivalent to the Qi Dao Xuan Guang realm. It whistled past, engulfed in a huge dark wind, and opened its mouth to spit out the rolling dark evil that immediately surrounded Wu Yi.
In the face of the dark evil, for some reason, Wu Yi did not feel a bit panicked, as if it was the instinct brought by the netherworld body. Deep in his body, he even had a bit of disdain for the whistling cow ghost.
The dark evil that covered the sky and the sun splashed like quicksand, hitting Wu Yi's netherworld body, and it was like hitting a hard stone. The fine scales did not even have a scratch, and Wu Yi's worries were gone.
The greedy eyes of the bull ghost regained a trace of clarity, but it was still unwilling to retreat. The tip of the bull's horn emitted a dark light, as if a ghost was lingering on it, and it roared unwillingly. Once the boundless resentment was entangled with the soul, it would be enough to make any cultivator in a hurry.
The bull ghost closed his eyes tightly to prevent himself from approaching Wu Yi's netherworld Dharma body. He was terrified and dared not move forward. He was determined to devour Wu Yi's soul, that is, the netherworld Dharma body.
Just when the bull's horn was about to touch Wu Yi's body, Wu Yi's netherworld Dharma eye, which was not yet proficient in use, shot out a beam of light. The bull ghost's majestic Yin Sha could not block this beam of light at all, and was defeated by a blow, reaching the Yang fire at the core of the bull ghost.
Although the ghost is an extremely Yin thing, the extreme Yin cannot be born, and there must be a coordination of Yin and Yang. This Yang fire is the key. Some sects also call it soul fire, which refers to the same thing.
Without this Yang Fire, the ghosts would instantly turn to ashes. In other words, if this Yang Fire is not extinguished, even if the Yin Qi is completely dissipated and the cultivation level drops, the ghosts will not die.
As the most important part of the body, ghosts are naturally well hidden. Even the monks who specialize in defeating ghosts find it difficult to find them. In the past, monks would extinguish the fire after completely eliminating the Yin Qi outside their bodies, but Wu Yi was able to see through it directly, which shows the power of the Netherworld Eye.
The cow ghost only felt that his Yang Fire was constantly suppressed by the light, almost to the point of extinction. The fear in his heart overwhelmed his greed, and he mooed and planned to escape.
Wu Yi's eyes were not black or white at all at this time, but all dark, as if they were leading directly to the Nine Nether Hell. Outsiders who looked at it for a long time even felt that their minds were involved.
Wu Yi's indifferent eyes slowly rotated, and the cow ghost's Yang Fire, which was suppressed to the extreme, was instantly extracted. In the cow ghost's terrified eyes, it slowly merged into Wu Yi's eyes.
Just like a drop of water merging into the sea, Wu Yi's eyes had a little more brilliance, like a black gem. Wu Yi happened to see Bai Ze's surprised eyes and nodded slightly. He didn't know why, but he just wanted to devour this ball of Yang fire.
Without Yang fire, the Yin evil body of the cow ghost gradually disintegrated. As a Yin body, Wu Yi looked down on these Yin evils. It was the instinctive rejection of the netherworld Dharma body, but it was rare to encounter such a pure Yin evil body, and it would be nice to share it with the ghosts.
With his palm slightly open, these Yin evils immediately came to Wu Yi's palm like young swallows returning to their nests, and were sucked into the stone tablet world by Wu Yi. Wu Yi was even more skilled in controlling these Yin Qi than the owner of Yin evil, which was a strange thing.
As mentioned before, the cow ghost was just a vanguard. The screams of the ghosts beside Wu Yi had not ended yet. Ghosts one after another slowly appeared in the space cracks. They were all at the peak level of evil ghosts. There were hundreds of them, and their eyes were red, like a tide.
Like a tiger entering a pack of wolves, Wu Yi was like a phantom, killing seven ghosts in and out of the ghost group. All the ghosts that touched his body fell apart. It was not as hard as an egg hitting a stone, but the hardness of the netherworld body was beyond Wu Yi's expectations.
The attacks of the ghosts could not break the outer armor of his netherworld body at all. The siege turned into a one-sided killing. This was not only unexpected by the ghosts, but also unexpected by Wu Yi, but he had no intention of stopping.
Groups of yang fire were absorbed into Wu Yi's eyes, and his eyes became deeper and brighter. In contrast, Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness and soul power also rose in the process.
"The Netherworld Sutra" increases cultivation by killing ghosts, or in other words, when killing ghosts, cultivation increases faster. The killing intention is so heavy that even the essence technique taught to Wu Yi by the black beetle is far inferior.
A quarter of an hour later, the sky was clear and the earth was bright. Wu Yi's soul sat high in the void, silently digesting the previous gains. What he didn't realize was that the illusory black crown on his head had turned from virtual to real, embedded in his body like armor. The source of death was on the black crown, and the wind of the king was blowing in his face.
When he opened his eyes again, the murderous aura dissipated, and Wu Yi's eyes returned to the black and white appearance. The rhythm of the great way of tranquility surrounded his body, and even the aura of kingship was restrained. It was quiet and calm, but how many people knew the terrifying power hidden in this body?
When the soul returned to the body, Wu Yi actually felt a little restrained, and had the urge to leave the body with the netherworld body, but the five-colored glazed jade light locked the aura, and finally suppressed this idea.
For ordinary people, it is a blessing to be able to obtain one true scripture in cultivation, but Wu Yi is practicing three, all of which are true scriptures. The Qi Dao True Scripture is extremely compatible, which is fine, but the Strength Dao and the Law Dao True Scripture are both extremely domineering. It will be countless times more difficult for Wu Yi to achieve Dan in the future than others.
The meaning of the incompatibility of the true scriptures has already been revealed, but it is not particularly obvious. At least it does not hinder cultivation. After Wu Yi mastered the increased cultivation, he bowed to Bai Ze.
If it weren't for Bai Ze's source of death energy, Wu Yi would never have been able to do this. Although he understood that Bai Ze also had his own considerations in his heart, the cause and effect of becoming a Taoist was too much.
Bai Ze narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't see Wu Yi's salute. When Wu Yi turned around, he showed a trace of relief.
"After all, the thing I gave you is the origin of a world. The more you use it, the deeper the cause and effect with that world. If you don't want to be trapped there, just occupy that land one day, and there won't be so many troubles." Bai Ze returned to the appearance of an old naughty boy.
"Conquer a world." Wu Yi thought that his character was already very good, but he was still choked by this sentence. He was just thinking about taking advantage of it, but Bai Ze was so good that he took it all and wanted to bring it back. Wu Yi couldn't help but sigh. Different cultivations have different perspectives.
Wu Yi asked softly: "Well, senior, I wonder what the cultivation level of the strongest person in that world is?"
"Not high, just Nascent Soul."
"Did you sense how many Nascent Souls there are in that place?"
"More than a dozen, as for whether there are any hidden ones, I don't know, I walked too fast at the time and didn't look carefully."
"Then I have to have the cultivation level of Dongtian to be able to conquer it!" Wu Yi was amazed.
"Who asked you to fight with more than a dozen Nascent Soul real people at once? Can't you be versatile?"
"That will happen a hundred years later." Wu Yi curled his lips and didn't take it seriously.
"You'd better prepare earlier." Bai Ze looked like he had nothing to do with it, which made Wu Yi helpless. Isn't this throwing the furnace to him? He remembered this in his heart. After all, that world is connected to his own stone tablet world, which is always a disaster.
The netherworld Dharma body was newly formed, and his spiritual consciousness increased greatly. Wu Yi wanted to know how many portals he could break through at present, and continued to enter the formation to test it.
Taiyi Eight Gates Golden Mirror Formation, fortune and misfortune depend on each other, life and death are divided, the speed of the portal is still very fast, but Wu Yi, who has greatly increased his mental strength, is not the same as before, just seeing a stream of light flying by, and the portal is clearly visible.
But Wu Yi saw much more than that, some portals emit white light, some portals emit gray light, and some portals emit black light.
Wu Yi looked at these different lights, his eyebrows arched, he didn't see these lights when he broke into the formation before, but now they suddenly appeared, the only variable is the netherworld Dharma body, to be precise, the netherworld Dharma eye.
What do these lights represent? What does the netherworld Dharma eye want to tell him? These contents are not specified in the Taoist scriptures, and Wu Yi needs to explore them himself.
Looking at the portal emitting white light, Wu Yi thought that white represents clarity and should be safe, so he chose the portal emitting white light and walked in.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he entered, Wu Yi was slapped out by the puppet in one of them. Fortunately, he was alert and pulled out early, but he was just swept by the Qi Jin, and his injuries were not serious.
After recuperating for a while, Wu Yi continued to explore. This time he chose the portal with white light. After entering it, there was still a puppet waiting for him inside. If he had known that this might be the result, Wu Yi would have been unscathed this time.
Continuing to explore, Wu Yi still chose the portal with white light. After trying three times, he found puppets all the time. Wu Yi remembered it in his heart and continued to try other portals.
There were spirit beasts or Jindan Zhenren stationed in the gray portals. Once Wu Yi was beaten and vomited blood. He rested for nearly half an hour and realized that the gray portals were also hidden dangers.
Finally, Wu Yi chose to enter the black portal. Now all he could see were these three colors. Entering it, there was nothing, nothing, doesn’t it mean no danger?
Wu Yi closed his eyes and relied entirely on the Netherworld Dharma Eye to sense it. He found that the world was dark, and occasionally a few rays of light appeared. They were living beings.
Wu Yi followed the sense of the Netherworld Dharma Eye and did not deduce it. He walked along the dark place. The formation full of dangers did not hurt him at all.
When an extremely bright gray light appeared in front of him, Wu Yi couldn't help but open his eyes. It turned out to be Zhi Tianxuan's clone.
In the past, when Wu Yi looked at Zhi Tianxuan, he was always awe-inspiring and majestic, but with the Netherworld Dharma Eye, Wu Yi found that he was gray and almost dark.
Wu Yi suddenly understood what these colors represent. White represents vitality. As long as the puppet's spirit core array pattern does not dissipate, the vitality will not be exhausted, so it is pure white.
As long as the living beings do not understand the origin, they will suffer from life and death. Black represents nothingness and death. Black and white are gray. The stronger the white, the stronger the vitality of this person. The stronger the black, the shorter the life of this person.
And, Zhi Tianxuan, is the black light on his body so strong? Wu Yi suddenly understood why he had to take the path of the gods, but he felt a little more sad in his heart. He had to take the path of the gods.
After practicing the "Netherworld Sutra" to a high level, it can turn death into life. It's a pity that Wu Yi doesn't have this ability now, otherwise he might be able to help.