Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 71 Under the Five Elements Mountain
The penetration of the spirit orifice made Ren Qinglian feel the power of her soul for the first time.

In his eyes, the blood vessels and muscles turned into rivers and mountains, and he carefully manipulated those strands of spirit and thoughts to meander through his body with the utmost care.

Soon, at the end of the blood flow, a light appeared.

"The spirit orifice has arrived!" Ren Qinglian's heart moved, and the speed of her thoughts speeded up a lot.

The light in front of him became more and more dazzling, as if passing through a layer of fog, an incomparably magnificent world appeared before his eyes.

Ren Qinglian couldn't help being dazzled as she looked at the wonderful scene in front of her.

"A grain of sand is a world, and a spiritual aperture is like a universe."

With a murmur, he saw clearly the phantom standing in the center of the universe.

With a thought, the void of the spiritual aperture suddenly seemed to be torn open by someone, and a bloody vortex appeared above the phantom body's head.

Ren Qinglian sent that ray of thought into the vortex, and the next moment, she found that she seemed to have come to a dark and lonely world. At the end of the world, there was a somewhat illusory figure.

"It's that ghost messenger!" Ren Qinglian immediately recognized that figure as one of the little ghosts.

At the same time, he realized in his heart that this should be the spirit world of that ghost messenger.

Everyone's soul is different. This ghost has practiced in the nether hell for hundreds of years, and his soul is naturally contaminated with the atmosphere of hell. His soul world is a gloomy and terrifying netherworld, not the magnificent universe like Ren Qinglian. !
Sensing Ren Qinglian's arrival, Guichai's vague figure became more solid. He looked at Ren Qinglian in horror, and still sent out a thought in disbelief: "Where is this, what are you going to do!"

Ren Qinglian said coldly: "This is my spiritual aperture."

"Lingqiao, you...you are a cultivator!" The ghost had a look of disbelief, he was able to absorb their souls into his Lingqiao, and the way of doing things was at least in the realm of alchemy, but it was just a fierce battle. However, they didn't find any trace of the other party's practice of Taoism.

Ren Qinglian was noncommittal, and with a thought, a series of hundreds of feet of fire burst out of thin air, directly engulfing the phantom body of ghosts and spirits.

There was a flash of green light on the ghost body, and a pair of armor was instantly condensed.

But soon, in the burning of that raging fire, the armor emitted bursts of green smoke.

The phantom of Guichai became more and more illusory. He stared at Ren Qinglian in horror, and sent out a thought in a stern manner: "So vicious! You actually want to make my soul fly away, you are not afraid of the wrath of Ksitigarbha Buddha, and you will be killed." Into the [-]th floor of hell and tortured..."

Ren Qinglian twitched her lips, she was just a piece of cannon fodder sent by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to disrupt the situation, she really regarded herself as someone special!

Thinking about it, his soul phantom pinched a weird seal formula, and saw a black light appear in the palm of his hand.

The moment the black light appeared, the ghost messenger uttered a scream: "The soul-transforming seal of the Netherworld Sect..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that black light had enveloped him.

A shrill roar came out, and the entire spirit world fell into dead silence. The next moment, the mountains fell and the ground cracked, and colorful auras enveloped them from all directions.

Ren Qinglian's phantom body absorbs these familiar breaths with satisfaction, and slowly discovers that she has mastered the entire phantom body.

"The Sect of the Netherworld?" Ren Qinglian frowned slightly as she recalled Guichai's screams before she died.

Many of the secrets in the Nether Scriptures are related to refining souls, but Ren Qinglian did not know that the leader of the Nether God Sect was once a very ferocious ghost king in the underworld. Heart panic.

Then, Ren Qinglian repeated the old trick, and completely refined the remaining two phantom bodies.

At the same time, the Mani Bead lost its mana control and turned into a blue bead and fell to the ground.

Ren Qinglian opened her eyes, just in time to see this scene, and subconsciously reached out to Zhuzi.

But soon, a golden Buddha's light emerged, and the bead had already pierced through the air.

"It's so dangerous!" Ren Qinglian woke up suddenly, this bead is the magic weapon of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, how could she catch it by accident.

Having said that, the fact that a top-level magic weapon flew away in front of his eyes still made him a little bit brooding and obsessed.

After being absent-minded for a long time, the voice of the giant spirit god has already come.

"Friend Daoist, you are..."

The giant spirit god pointed at the collapsed house with a strange expression on his face.

He was unaware of such a big movement.

Ren Qinglian laughed, she didn't want to mention what happened last night, she only said that she broke through in her cultivation and accidentally damaged the host's house.

The Giant Spirit God has a straightforward personality, although he was very puzzled, he didn't go into it.

He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, it won't be long before this yard will fall into ruins!"

"Then I would like to congratulate my fellow Taoist for your hard work, and you will surely improve your practice in the future!" Ren Qinglian stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" The Giant Spirit God couldn't stop laughing, apparently in a great mood.

At this time, the sky had already dawned, and while the two were talking, Xuanzang and others also got up one after another.

The Liu family's mother and daughter talked about the old lady Liu entrusting her dream last night, and they respected Xuanzang even more, they were grateful, and said that the old lady Liu would entrust her to a wealthy family, and they were very sad.

This sense of accomplishment in helping others made Xuanzang's heart to learn Buddhist scriptures more firm.

The mother and daughter of the Liu family were very grateful to Xuanzang and brought some silver taels as a reward.

Naturally, Xuanzang would not accept it. After evading it a few times, he finally revealed his purpose, looked at Liu Boqin, who had been silent all the time, and said, "If the Taibao is willing to show mercy and send the poor monk a ride, I will feel my love."

The mother and daughter of the Liu family had no choice but to ask Liu Boqin to send Xuanzang and his wife along for a ride.

Liu Boqin didn't think too much, and readily agreed.

The three of them quickly set out on the road. Although there were high mountains and dangerous forests along the way, Xuanzang's sense of security was greatly enhanced, and he didn't feel sleepy when walking.

It didn't take long before they came to a big mountain.

But Liu Boqin stopped at this moment, pointed to the distance and said with a smile: "Elder, you and Fellow Daoist Ren continue to move forward, but I have to leave and go back."

Xuanzang was slightly taken aback when he heard this, could it be that he was not inspired enough by the Dharma, that he was not moved at all?With a wry smile, he said, "Don't dare to let the Taibao send you another ride!"

Liu Boqin returned his heart like an arrow, shook his head, and said: "With the protection of fellow Taoists, the elders don't have to worry. What's more, the eastern part of the two borders belongs to my Tang Dynasty, and the western half is the territory of the Tatars. The wolves and tigers in that box will not be subdued." I surrender, but I can't cross the boundary, you go."

Xuanzang wanted to keep him, but he heard a thunderous roar from the foot of the mountain in the distance: "My master is coming! My master is coming!"

(End of this chapter)