When Yin Wennian woke up early in the morning, he heard several waiters gathering at the corner of the pavilion, whispering about the fire in the city yesterday.

At that time, the old Taoist was deeply asleep, and he only vaguely heard a noise, which was not clear. Now he heard that it was a fire in Yuxiangfang in the city. The pavilions and pavilions that used to be luxurious and fragrant were reduced to nothing overnight, and most of them collapsed.

"Those government officials were in a hurry. Many of them looked like their clothes were in a mess. It looked like they had just been dragged up from the bed."

"Are you not in a hurry? There are many dignitaries and dignitaries near Yuxiangfang. The county master also has several houses standing in that area. If they are going to be burned down, Zhou Papi must not peel off Liao Changzu's skin?"

"Hey, you guys didn't see how nervous Liao Changzu, who usually shouts and drinks, was so nervous last night. When the fire first started, his face turned white!"

A few people were whispering to each other, leaning on the wooden railings indifferently, and teasing the gentlemen in the county government.

In the past, he used to be arrogant and domineering, but now it is inevitable to ridicule him when he gets the opportunity.

Yin Wennian remained silent and did not interfere. The old Taoist priest packed up his things early and then went to buy some food and daily necessities before leaving and continuing on his way.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a group of people.

The man in charge was Gongyangxu Liao Changzu, who had dealt with the fire yesterday. He stepped forward with a smile and bowed his head like a human like a dog imitating Taoist etiquette.

"The Taoist priest is polite. I, Liao Changzu, have always asked about Zhenwu's famous name and admire him deeply. Now, in the name of the county lord, I have come to invite you to gather together to discuss the Tao and teach the Dharma."

A county magistrate running an officialdom and a wandering Taoist priest, what can they have to talk about? Besides, when the poor Taoist preaches the true Dharma, can you, the magistrate, understand it? Yin Wennian frowned, but still responded with a smile on his face.

Down.

Although he didn't know the reason, he didn't expect that the other party would have any grudge against him. Yesterday, when he entered the city, he had taken care of identity documents and other things, which was enough to prove that he was from a serious family background and was not a fake Taoist priest who deceived and abducted him.

Yin Wennian looked around without a trace. The group of people were dressed as government officials, but they were equipped with long sticks and knives. Presumably the other party had given instructions in advance, so it shouldn't be anything evil.

The group of people were together. On the way, the old Taoist asked quietly what was going on. Unexpectedly, Liao Changzu also knew the unknown. He only kept talking about good things and that there was a noble person who wanted to see the true martial arts.

Noble person?

Yin Wennian, who was staying temporarily for a day and didn't know much about the situation in the county, couldn't think of any familiar 'noble person' nearby.

Are you here for Zhenwu’s reputation...

Gradually, several people walked around the entrance of the alley, but Lao Dao discovered a spacious house. This was not the county government office, but the private residence of the county owner.

According to Liao Changzu's envious words, it can be seen that this county head is not a good person. He has five or six houses in the city alone, and some are in other counties and prefectures.

People's livelihood is in ruins, bones are frozen to death on the road, dirty officials are rampant, and people dream of being drunk to death.

Shaking his head slightly, the old man said nothing else. He only felt a little impatient in his heart. He never had a good look towards such people. He was just over fifty years old and had weak legs. Otherwise, he might not have come with this group of people today.

this.

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Just when Yin Wennian opened the door and met another nobleman who was said to worship Taoism at the invitation of the county lord, Chen Yu, who was far away in Qingtai Mountain, had entered the void again and came to countless layers of nothingness.

The dark void has become real, his Dharmakaya is getting stronger day by day, and he has improved his realm and practice, and now he can break through hundreds of layers of distance and reflect his body into the depths.

The purpose of Chen Yu's coming here was to try to continue upward and approach the dark void.

Wanting to confirm whether it is as guessed, it is the outer appearance of Tian Wai Tian.

Speeding all the way, I used a flying boat in the middle, trying to bring this experimental work in this world into nothingness, breaking through everything in the gray mist.

"No way."

However, he soon gave up. Even if he used his magical power, the flying boat was activated to the extreme. Its speed had already reached its limit, dozens of times faster than in the real world. At this moment, it was still far away from the unreachable black hole.

Immediately he took action again, trying to break through the layers of barriers, suspecting that the black hole was not at a high place, but in the deep world. The scene in front of him now was just a reflection of the deepest part and was not real.

The layers were broken open one by one, the flying boat was put away, and the magic power surged around the body. Unfortunately, after the two hundredth layer, even he had to stop.

In this deep area, the space is filled with all kinds of strange scenery and is extremely unstable. This is astonishing. Chen Yu is surprised that even the dharma body that he thought was perfect began to tremble vaguely in such an environment.

"There are still gaps!"

The Dharmakaya is not perfect, and the current scene revealed some details that Chen Yu had overlooked. Those are extremely small loopholes in the Dharmakaya, and even related to the integration of the three Dharmas, the melting is also not perfect.

Chen Yu looked at it in amazement for a long time, writing down all the flaws that were revealed, and planned to try to make up for it when he went back. As for the moment, it was not suitable to go deeper. Yin Wen's body was unstable, and he was unwilling to risk his magic power to deconstruct it.

The risk is downward.

"The deeper it goes, the more bizarre it becomes."

He realized that this place was starting to lose touch with reality.

In other words, the material in this world has come to an end, and further down is the interface between consciousness and matter. The two are hazy and changeable, and have evolved into countless weird environments.

The lack of mana smelting caused Chen Yu to begin to feel uncomfortable after reaching this level. This was something he had never experienced before. Even the last time he went deep into the void, the barrier between the layers was too hard to break.

But now that he still has the remaining strength, he knows that he can still break through one or two hundred levels. With the presence of the Small Source and the Dharma Body, it is not a problem to penetrate all the way to the end.

However, the Dharmakaya was unstable, affecting the created mana, and it seemed that the deeper he went, the more it would break down and return to its original state. The sudden change in the environment stopped him in his tracks.

"It seems that at least the dharma body must be truly strengthened to the extreme before it can continue downward."

He didn't know what was there in the deeper levels, but now he was experiencing such intense stimulation at only two or three hundred levels that it almost shook his magic power.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fortunately, all the flaws in the Dharmakaya are revealed here, so he has enough time to repair and improve it.

Unable to go to the black hole, Chen Yu changed his direction and headed towards the red smoke below again. There were several illusory images in the interior scenes that were ups and downs, like a boat floating in the ocean. Before he could catch it and settle down, it disappeared in an instant.

No trace, disappeared.

"This piece of haze looks familiar, somewhat similar to the sea of ​​rays of light outside the interior scene."

It's just that the color isn't that rich, just a cinnabar-like crimson at the bottom.

Unlike a black hole, it is not located in an unreachable depth. He can feel the rising mist, permeating every level.

"So, the interior scenes are probably wandering between various levels?"

It is very possible that thoughts flashed through Chen Yu's mind as he thought about the interior scenes he saw at the beginning.

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The downward exploration of the void has not been complete, but the experiment with the flying boat has proved that it can be used normally in such non-worldly places. It even seems that because of spirituality, it can be driven more freely and quickly in spiritually active areas such as the outer sky and the void.

Chen Yu returned to the present world and went to the outer world without stopping. He was not in a hurry to explore the outer world. He took it one step at a time and repaired the flaws in his body first. The main reason for his coming here was for the spiritual seeds he had planted before - when he was a child.

A lot of the World of Thoughts were harvested, dozens of them, and they were planted one after another in the outer world, nourished and filled with raw stones, sky stones and extraterrestrial substances. Until now, after several months, some parts have begun to change.

When he arrived, he brushed away the misty black mist outside, and saw tiny bits of precious light looming, flashing on the dark and red land.

Chen Yu looked around and saw that some of the seeds had dried up and died as expected, with the essence inside gone. Only a thin layer of dry skin was left deflated in the cracks of the original stone. The roots were slender and short and failed to grow.

However, there are also some that are growing well, about seven or eight of them, accounting for less than one-third. Two of them have broken through the outer shell and sprouted buds.

The leaves seem virtual and real, and misty like white mist.

The appearance of the two buds is very similar, and is a bit fainter than the Yuqiong Tiangen Baoguang at that time. It can be seen that even if there is nourishment from outside the territory to make up for it, there will eventually be a limit.

He carefully pulled up the two buds and waved his hand to summon two clouds of mana. Countless black mist roared and bitten into the air, then dispersed into nothing, leaving only a field of raw stones.

After the mana was refined and the impurities were removed, the rough stones began to become clear, and the outer shell gradually became crystal clear and dyed with a faint purple color.

With his current state, even without the burning and smelting of strange light under the hollow, he can still refine and purify the raw stone, and the quality is almost the same as that of the red crystal sky stone.

It's just a waste of time and effort, that is, Chen Yu, who has Dharma Image and Xiaoyuan to replenish his magic power. If it were anyone else, even if he was in the same realm, he would not have such a majestic foundation.

Of course, he actually doesn't know what other realms of creation are like. He has never seen them, so he can only make a rough guess. Without an idea, at least the Dharma image will be difficult to condense, and the path of integrating the three Dharma into one will be even more difficult.

It's almost impossible to get through.

This is also the reason why he has never taught the Dharma on a large scale. At most, he has given some good seedlings part of the breathing and breathing skills, which does not involve the road ahead. You need to walk your own path, and if you follow the same path as him, you will inevitably die.

At this end, Chen Yu purified the raw stone, transplanted two young plants of the spiritual medicine, and spent all his efforts to set up a large traction array, which was connected to the spiritual realm on the side and could mobilize the power in the realm to resist external erosion at any time.

There were some weird things in the black mist, even though he couldn't see them all. He used all his strength to turn his spirit into a bait, and drew out the huge objects in the sky, as tall as mountains, with terrifying momentum.

However, these creatures transformed by the black mist are extremely dull and can be resolved with a little thought. Only the treasure medicine side needs to be protected to avoid suffering.

As for the other seeds, they are just waiting to germinate, otherwise it is all empty talk. He now has the same attitude towards spiritual medicine and spiritual plants, just for novelty - most of them are of little use, unless after five or six inspirational cultivations, maybe

It can play a sporadic effect on him who is in the Creation Realm.

However, after cultivating the Yuanling Root three times, even though it has already taken several years to grow under the ripening of the spirit stone and spiritual liquid, if you do it four, five, or even more times, you really don’t know how long you have to wait. Maybe you will get one by then.

New shoots are measured in ten years.

What's more, at this point, with the development of Yuanlinggen and other spiritual plants, he increasingly felt that the cultivation of spiritual plants was not endless, but also had an upper limit.

In other words, this is not the limit of inspiration, but the limit of the plant itself.

"In less than three years, the most common white stick grew and transformed into a magical elixir. It transformed several times in the process. This process was so smooth that it was ignored that the plant itself has a threshold of endurance."

It is not impossible to avoid it - time will always erase everything. As long as these spiritual plants grow in their natural state for hundreds of thousands of years, and are born and destroyed from generation to generation, they will always be able to crush and wear away the remaining stubborn power of the spiritual machine. At that time, they can invest in the spiritual machine.

Just like ordinary flowers and plants, they can undergo several transformations.

Unfortunately, it took too long.

Relying on the view of all things, Chen Yu found a secret structure in most of the spiritual plants, which was the imprint left by the mutations induced by the spiritual machine. The more accumulated, the higher the resistance to the spiritual machine.

On the spiritual plants cultivated once, he could only see a faint trace, which was harmless. However, on several spiritual plants cultivated twice, as well as Yuanling roots cultivated three times, he found that these marks would become exponentially stronger with the number of cultivations.

Eventually, an obstacle is formed, making the spiritual plant no longer able to absorb the power catalyzed by the spiritual machine, like a stubborn stone.

For this reason, he is now trying other methods besides killing time, but he doesn't have many clues.
To be continued...