Chapter 916: The True Heart Remains the Same

The heart returned to calm, but the worry about the evolution of the natal embryo in the sea of ​​consciousness became more and more intense, which confirmed Wu Yi's view that the inner demon blocked the way. If the inner demon was not hidden, how could such an accident happen.

Although there were many distracting thoughts, Wu Yi remained unchanged in the face of all changes, and kept his original heart unshakable, waiting for the inner demon to reveal its feet, and then he would capture it or kill it.

At first, the distracting thoughts evolved by the inner demon were all bad news. The natal embryo had various changes. If Wu Yi still did not take action, there might be disasters, and even affect his future life.

Anyone who has this thought in his heart will definitely be afraid and want to observe the progress of the evolution of the natal embryo, and then be taken advantage of by the inner demon, and even the scene that may appear in front of him is the evolution of the inner demon.

So now Wu Yi shielded his five senses, which is a good way to deal with the inner demon. If he does not see, hear or hear, no matter how many means you have, they will be useless.

Just like Little Red Riding Hood in the children's fairy tale, if you don't open the door, there will be no problem.

Seeing that Wu Yi was unmoved, the inner demon changed his means and transformed into the idea of ​​imagining the birth of his own life, which lingered in the sea of ​​consciousness and seduced Wu Yi to observe.

For bad things, people instinctively reject and are unwilling to face them, but if there is a good thing in front of them, there are very few people who can stop their inner impulse.

People always say that the government mouthpiece only reports good news and not bad news. In fact, if the recipients' psychological tolerance is not too low, there is no need to do so. A little bit of dispute is magnified countless times by the people, and rumors are spread. If it is really bad news, it will naturally be suppressed.

Among them, the most obvious is the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and diplomatic jargon has been born, such as "conduct cordial and friendly exchanges", which people who pass the Chinese language will understand as a good thing.

But in diplomatic rhetoric, it means that the two sides have not reached any valuable content except expressing their respective views, and even just had a big quarrel.

Those who understand will naturally understand, and those who don't understand, it doesn't matter. You just need to continue to think that the world is peaceful, and politics is too dark, and it has nothing to do with you.

Of course, if you want to ask the government to do something, it is better to know more or less.

To be honest, when the news of the successful condensation of the natal embryo emerged in his mind, Wu Yi was moved. There is no need to deny that the joy of improving cultivation is one of the few things for cultivators, and it can even be said to be the happiest thing.

Hearing the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening. For those who are stagnant at a bottleneck of cultivation and cannot make any progress, this is not an empty saying.

Countless years of hard practice without any progress can really drive a mentally healthy person crazy. If the inner demon intervenes at this time, it will be even more difficult to deal with.

But Wu Yi thought that it might be the inner demon that intervened and made him hallucinate, so he no longer paid attention to this idea. As cautious as he was, he could not choose to believe it so easily.

The idea of ​​playing with the joy of success did not work, and the inner demon changed his method again, sometimes making Wu Yi feel a failure, and sometimes making Wu Yi feel successful. The fear of gain and loss was the most unbearable, as if there was a beautiful woman in front of him, but she was a mirage, visible but unreachable, and could be viewed from a distance but not played with.

Wu Yi endured the restlessness in his heart and focused on his spirit, ignoring everything else. However, in his heart, he kept this trace of resentment towards the inner demon in his heart, preparing to retaliate later.

I don’t know how long it has been. Wu Yi, who has blocked his five senses, really doesn’t know the passage of time in the outside world at this moment, and can’t look inside the reincarnation of the five internal organs. With the inner demon by his side, who knows whether what he sees and hears is true or false, or wait until the condensation of his own life is completed, so as not to fail at the last minute.

With this mentality, Wu Yi silently persevered.

What Wu Yi didn’t know was that as he persevered, more and more inner demons were attracted from the nameless place. When the inner demons sensed the power of robbery, they swarmed in like piranhas smelling the breath of blood.

There were more and more distracting thoughts, and they were more complicated and chaotic. The distracting thoughts that emerged in his mind were not only about the worries about his natal fetus, but also about other things. Wu Yi's privacy was almost completely exposed, and there was no secret at all.

Wu Yi's resentment towards the inner demon was difficult to suppress. He gave in a little, but he still wanted more. It was really unreasonable.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a roar like a dragon's roar sounded, and a gray fish emerged. It was called a fish, but if it was called a Kun, it would be more perfect. As soon as it appeared, it almost completely occupied the entire sea of ​​consciousness, leaving no gap.

The gray fish had its own aura, and most of the inner demons showed their original form. From the outside, they were all wisps of black mist, which was creepy.

The gray fish opened its mouth, and a huge force of retraction came from inside. Countless inner demons were swallowed by the gray fish before they could scream and exclaim. The noisy sea of ​​consciousness was suddenly clear and clean.

However, no matter how blazing the sun is, there are places that cannot be illuminated. After a short while, distracting thoughts emerged again, some of which were left over from before, and the other part was poured in from the outside world during this period.

The gray fish was like a scavenger, wandering freely in the sea of ​​consciousness, devouring the inner demons, and this has become its method of cultivation. It is really hard to describe. Wu Yi's calamity has become the luck of this magical power.

Wu Yi hopes that this kind of luck will come as little as possible.

The sea of ​​consciousness is finally quieter than before, and Wu Yi continues to infuse his spirit.

According to the deduction in the fixed luck star plate, it takes about 50% of the spirit to evolve the natal embryo. Now, 50% of the spirit has been consumed, but Wu Yi did not stop.

It is like a project manager who considers the abandoned and discarded building materials that may appear in the project, and generally purchases some of them to prevent any accidents. Wu Yi also has this idea.

He has been fighting against the inner demon, so there must be some spirit that has not entered the natal embryo, so he must not slack off. It doesn't matter if there is more, but it is not okay if there is less.

Under this guiding ideology, Wu Yi is like a grandmother who dresses her child in winter. She will not give up until the child is wrapped up and only a pair of eyes are left.

In the end, Wu Yi almost consumed more than 90% of his spirit, spirit, and consciousness became drowsy, his breathing became heavy and weak, and cold sweat dripped. That was the body's warning, telling himself that there was a problem, and he should stop and replenish it.

Wu Yi finally stopped the action of infusing spirit, spirit, and spirit, but did not start to observe the outside world at the first time, even though he had an extremely strong impulse in his heart, but began to recover his energy.

At this moment, his body is weak and it is easy for the inner demon to take advantage of him, so he must be on guard.

Did the natal embryo condensation succeed? How does it look? Many thoughts lingered in Wu Yi's mind.