Chapter 245: Ghost King's Spiritual Sense

Ye Tian once again entered the original world, and now he has no spiritual thoughts to be born, so he can only use the invisible method of the lower vehicle. Exposed, the ten white jade-like fingers looked like a delicately carved flower, and it was through the orifice between the fingertips and the porch that the yin and yang energy of the sun and moon beads were collected.

The demon god in the black sword is an existence between nothingness and reality. It is neither real nor virtual, real or virtual. Although it cannot be seen or touched, it exists there. It is very difficult to sense the demon god in the sword by means other than magic. Because gods and humans are in the same space, but not in the same dimension. No one on the whole earth, or except Ye Tian, ​​can do this.

It's like people are worshiping and worshiping the gods, they can only pray, and they can't feel the gods. And some monks use the methods of chanting mantras, making talismans, and chanting scriptures to sense the gods. For example, there are some methods of grasping to communicate with the gods. They say that they can get the guidance and enlightenment of the gods, but they only capture the gods. It's just a projected image, and it's not really a communication with the gods at all.

What Ye Tian has to do is to integrate his thoughts or primordial spirit into the Dao nature, and directly enter the indescribable dimension of the gods. Of course, this method is shocking on earth, it seems to be a breakthrough. Void and reality, traveling to another world, has a little taste of breaking the void and entering the fairyland. Of course, this is just a metaphor, and the difference from the real broken void is unknown.

He used hand tricks to arouse the qi of yin and yang, and the yin and yang interacted with each other, and the power of nature converged in the one orifice of the entrance. The porch is a hole, born in nothingness, the place where the human spirit and the real spirit blend, is where the primordial spirit lives, and where all dharmas are unified.

I saw that within a mile of Ye Tian's prescription, there were scattered and floating white mist of water vapor everywhere. The mountains, rocks, trees, earth, and sky seemed to have become a hazy piece, and the true appearance of things could not be seen. A loose mass of water vapor, changing with the way, has no fixed shape, just like when the chaos first opened, the illusion and the reality are not separated.

Ye Tian, ​​who was sitting there, had a little spiritual light between his brows, and the spiritual light turned into a thin line, which silently fell into the black giant sword.

Ye Tian's thoughts entered the mysterious dimension, and he saw the demon god with the head like a palace, the legs like a mast, and the runes all over his body again. The difference from the last time he saw him was that there was no one around the demon god. Tens of thousands of miserable green light clusters are all the countless souls that have been devoured by it in the past hundreds of years. However, all these souls are left with only resentment and violence, and they can no longer be reborn.

This demon is called "Ghost King", and now it's just a wisp of remnant soul, or maybe it's not even remnant soul, just a trace of distraction.

"hiss!"

Ye Tian took a deep breath, feeling that the gloomy aura in this dimension actually made his thoughts tremble uncontrollably.

"Worthy of being a god!"

In the past, Ye Tian looked down on this ghost king, thinking that it was just made by the inferior method of sacrifice, but now he thinks it is not simple, if it is not eliminated in time, it may control people's thoughts, make people bewitched, and give Ye Tian Bring no small trouble.

The ghost king kept demonizing into tigers, poisonous snakes, rakshasas, and yakshas, ​​trying to swallow Ye Tian alive, but these were just illusions. Ye Tian didn't even frown, but quietly focused, smiling in a trance, suddenly , Countless white flames, like fire waves, curled up with turbulent tongues of fire, born from nothingness.

It is the transformation of ten thousand thoughts into one thought, the replacement of ten thousand thoughts with one thought, which mobilizes the indescribable karmic fire in other dimensions, and reaches the state of "fire self-refining without transporting fire".

The ghost king, those souls, and even the whole gloomy world, melted little by little like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun. Amidst the miserable howls, they were gradually refined by Ye Tian, ​​and in the end only the ghost king was left. That ray of divine thought, the entire dimensional layer, this lightless, dark, gloomy and ice-cold world, suddenly collapsed and returned to nothingness. Ye Tiannian retracted his thoughts and returned to the real world, but in the presence of the ghost king and thousands of souls... The moment he was killed, the voices of endless ghosts crying and cursing echoed in his ears: "The commander-in-chief will not spare you!"

At the same time, an old man with a majestic face suddenly jumped out of his mind. His eyes were like stars, and his life was like dust. With a trembling in his heart, his brows furrowed instantly, and he recalled softly, "Master?"

Ye Tian didn't think about it any more, he injected the divine sense in nothingness into the fish bone sword, and merged with the spirit of the dragon and turtle, the whole fish bone sword suddenly appeared, and suddenly disappeared, sometimes the sword could be seen Sometimes, he only sees a bright light, as if disappearing into nothingness for a while, and appearing in the real world for a while, but the shadow of the sword in the ground stays in the ground all the time, which shows that he has always been in this world, but has entered another world from time to time. a dimension layer.

It's like the TV channels are all in this world, but on ordinary TV, you can't watch several channels at the same time. The dimensions are different, which means that you are not on the same channel.

At the same time, a white light bloomed from the sword. It was a cold winter that made people tremble all over, but the temperature within a radius of ten meters of Ye Tian was constant at around 20 degrees. I believe that if it is scorching hot now, it must be such a constant temperature. , and some strange sounds came from the fish bone sword, as if it was chanting scriptures, chanting mantras, and talking to unknown things between heaven and earth.

When Ye Tian thought about it, the fishbone sword disappeared in an instant. It didn't break into the void, but entered another dimension, another channel that ordinary people can't see, and the big black sword had already shattered into powder flying all over the sky. .

The spirit of the dragon tortoise has this trace of divine thoughts. After a period of time, after a thorough integration, Ye Tian can not only practice the real sword control technique, but also the spirit of the dragon tortoise has the possibility of stepping into the level of gods.

Ye Tian came to his senses this time, but saw the setting sun slanting to the west, and the sky full of sunset clouds, but the harvest of this half day made him overjoyed. When he returned to the villa, Shang Qingqing and his daughters were helping Wang Xiuwen deal with the transfer of the tens of billions of money from the Wang family. Wang Xiuwen couldn't help but look at this talented girl next to him, and then at another girl, Ruo Dichen Fairy, and all of them are people with wrists reaching the sky, smiling from ear to ear, with red faces, after Ye Tian came in, She gave him a very meaningful look.

Just as Ye Tian entered the villa, Yuan Tian, ​​who had left a few days ago, left and returned. He lowered his body respectfully to Ye Tian, ​​and asked in a negotiating tone: "Master Ye, the dispatch order for our Hua Guo troops has come down."

"After the Lantern Festival, can we take office?"