Chapter 892 Weird Ideas

Wu Yi, sitting cross-legged, silently recited the Forty-Six Mantras, with Buddha's light lingering around his torso. The Pure Land was created and good and evil were separated. The purpose was not to destroy the calamity aura, but to suppress the calamity aura under the Pure Land so that it would no longer exist. It disrupted Wu Yi's mind and interfered with his will.

The calamity energy comes from the Mingyu Realm in an endless stream. Even though Wu Yi has left the Mingyu Realm, with this calamity energy present, it is as if Wu Yi has never left the Mingyu Realm.

Calamity energy, like cause and effect, is unpredictable. You never know how it was born or how it attached itself to you. When you think it has disappeared, in the end, you will only find that calamity energy seems to have never left. .

There is no doubt that calamity energy is an extremely powerful force. Like the luck of heaven and earth, it can increase a monk's cultivation by several levels.

But for Wu Yi, who cannot control this power, the calamity energy is like a powder keg that may explode at any time. Wu Yi can only choose to suppress it at the moment.

The Pure Land cannot suppress all the tribulation energy, and the remaining tribulation energy either turns into the inner demon, whispers in Wu Yi's ears, and transforms into various blissful things to make Wu Yi feel happy; or it turns into a vicious demon, killing endlessly. Absolutely, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, rivers of blood drifting, maggots squirming, rot flies flying, all the most sinister things are displayed in front of you one by one, which is disgusting.

This is the manifestation of the calamity qi acting on the mind, as well as the calamity qi acting on the body. It turns into thunder and fire. If it is struck, the bones will be weak and the muscles will be numb. It will turn into evil wind. If it is blown, the skin will be broken and the flesh will be scattered. It will turn into sinking water. , drop by drop, deep into the bone marrow...

When the calamity aura strikes, it is simply torture in all aspects.

If Wu Yi felt that he could resist, he would let the tribulation qi invade him to enhance his resistance to the tribulation qi, and finally achieve counterattack and control the tribulation qi.

If he felt that he had reached the limit, Wu Yi would use five-color glazed jade light to resist and isolate part of it, dividing the tide of calamity energy and alleviating the pressure.

Three days later, the tribulation energy gradually dissipated and returned to Wu Yi's pores. The black mist dissipated, and everything was clear and clear. It disappeared as it appeared, and came and went without a trace. Wu Yi had no way to deal with these tribulation energy. No.

In just three days, for Wu Yi, it was no more than three years. However, after being tempered by the calamity energy, his energy was much more condensed and thicker. He was full of energy, his eyes were opened, and the light shone out, like lightning. , compelling eyes.

Although his strength has increased, it is funny to say that Wu Yi was originally at the second level of Cave Heaven, but after being infiltrated by the calamity energy, his cultivation level almost fell, just like squeezing out the excess ingredients like a sponge.

Because Wu Yi practices many kinds of skills, it is several times more difficult for Wu Yi to improve his cultivation than others. Now that he has calamity energy, it has become an even more difficult problem for Wu Yi to improve his cultivation.

If you want to stay in the Cave Heaven Realm for a few more days, polish your magical powers, lay down a solid foundation, and follow the path of the Burning Emperor, this is actually not a bad thing.

However, the low level of cultivation is ultimately a flaw. If Emperor Fen was promoted to Taichu and then fought again, they would not both perish. A genius who has not grown up cannot be called a true genius.

Temporarily suppressing the calamity aura on his body, Wu Yi sank into the bead and looked inside the ancient green wood. At this moment, he could still see traces of calamity aura lingering near the ancient green wood, which had not been exhausted. The calamity aura sometimes gathered together. Form a calamity fire.

As mentioned before, Wu Yi can only be regarded as the host of the host of tribulation qi. The direct host of tribulation qi is actually the ancient green wood. After swallowing the tribulation fire controlled by dust ions, the ancient green wood has always been like this. The sacred and evil coexist, and its sacred meaning , naturally comes from the white flames swallowed by the black beetle.

The white flames and the calamity fire are intertwined with each other, and no one knows what changes will occur in the future. However, only sacred trees such as the ancient green wood can carry two completely incompatible flames.

White flames and tribulation fires, like the two sides of yin and yang, give birth to ancient green trees all the time. After just a few days, although it is still a small residual tree, its vitality has increased a lot, which is breathtaking.

Maybe, one day, Wu Yi can rejuvenate the ancient green trees and grow into a big tree in the sky.

Wu Yi looked at everything in front of him silently, as if looking at his own child, his eyes were soft and calm, without intrigues or intrigues, just a touch of expectation.

The black beetle came closer, its eyes also fell on the ancient green wood, but its target was Wu Yi, and said: "Since you are not willing to refine the ancient green wood into a clone, the calamity will be endless, how do you plan to deal with yourself this time? Outside the sky, there is still a chance for you to suppress the calamity."

"It can be expected that the influence of the calamity will only become deeper and deeper. Even if you can persist longer than the dust ion, how long can it last?"

Wu Yi said nothing, as if he didn't hear anything. His eyes still stayed on the ancient green wood without saying a word.

Black Beetle still promoted his set of suggestions to Wu Yi, but he didn't know that the more he looked at the ancient green wood, especially the moment when the white flame and the calamity fire were entangled, the more Wu Yi's heart was shaken, as if there was a door slowly opening towards him Opened, a glimmer of light was already revealed.

With the white flame, ancient Qingmu was able to suppress the calamity energy and make it the nourishment for his own growth. So, could he also learn from it?

This is the door Wu Yi found.

In short, manipulate the calamity energy to your own advantage.

Wu Yi didn't know if anyone had traveled this road before. He must have, but he had almost never heard of their great achievements or anecdotes. Obviously, the success rate of those who did this was not high.

But Wu Yi also felt that this would be a smooth road. While solving the problem of calamity, he might be able to open up a new world.

After having this idea, countless thoughts emerged in Wu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness. Ninety-nine percent of the thoughts were like bubbles. As soon as they appeared, they burst. The remaining feasible ideas were only one in ten thousand, but it was these one in ten thousand ideas that constantly improved Wu Yi's path.

Calamity is the same as cause and effect, origin, time and space, and destiny. If you don't become an immortal, you can't control this power at all. At first, when he was wandering outside the door, Wu Yi was still able to think wildly, but as he went deeper step by step, Wu Yi gradually touched the taboo.

While his mental energy was intensively consumed, a great wisdom light emerged on Wu Yi's spiritual platform, helping Wu Yi to improve his ideas. At the moment when he turned his ideas into reality, something unexpected happened.

The calamity energy that had been suppressed by Fang Jin suddenly rebounded, several times stronger than before. The dark calamity energy enveloped Wu Yi's entire body in an instant, and Wu Yi's vitality was lost like water from a dam.