My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 202 Explode the Reality! Shatter the Spirit! Banish the World

Chapter 202 Explode the Reality! Shatter the Spirit! Banish the World

A barren mountain.

goooo...

The little monk's stomach made some discordant sounds, but he remained calm. He clasped his hands together and nodded slightly forward.

"Donor, do you know that I have a connection with you?"

The woodcutter glared at the ragged little monk in front of him and waved his hand in annoyance.

"Go away, you monk, I'm in tatters now, do you think we're meant to be together?"

The young monk wanted to say something, but the woodcutter had already walked away impatiently.

He could only sigh softly, sit down cross-legged, and finally close his eyes with a peaceful expression.

Waiting to die!
A few moments.

There seemed to be a slight rustling sound.

Someone is coming.

The little monk opened his eyes, and the next second, he appeared beside the man.

"Donor, do you know..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The air was filled with murderous intent, and the aura suddenly emerged.

[At this moment you sense the familiar danger and no longer hesitate... Kill, kill, kill, kill! ]

The narrator's sudden words almost made the knife light in Ye Wuyou's hand condense, but in the end it stopped.

"Get lost..." Ye Wuyou said almost subconsciously.

The little monk was sweating profusely and ran away.

"Get back here."

The little monk stood there, not daring to speak.

Ye Wuyou looked at the little monk who was familiar to him in the past.

Unlike before, the monk was now in tatters.

Ye Wuyou remembered it very clearly. This was the creature that was born under the underground palace after countless years of tempering and hundreds of strange things.

If the green demon was the one who almost completely occupied the remains of the avenue.

Then this monk is the remnant of the Great Dao with a human-like body.

Ye Wuyou looked puzzled, "Why are you here?"

It takes a long way to travel from Da Yan to Da Xuan, but Ye Wuyou spent quite a bit of time on this.

This little monk had disappeared since the seal of the underground palace was lifted, but now he appeared in front of Ye Wuyou.

The young monk responded happily.

"When I woke up, I came here. Benefactor, we meet again."

goooo...

"We are really destined to meet each other." the little monk added.

coo.

Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, then he waved his right hand and inserted it straight into the ghost's chest.

He twisted his body and took out a storage ring from the ghost's body, and then took out some food from the storage ring.

Ye Wuyou looked at the roast chicken in his hand and hesitated for a moment.

The little monk's eyes showed surprise.

The next moment, the roast chicken was already in the monk's mouth.

"Can monks eat meat?" Ye Wuyou frowned.

"No." The monk answered while eating voraciously.

"Then why are you still eating?" Ye Wuyou found it funny.

The young monk chewed the last chicken bone into pieces and stuffed it into his stomach, then burped and spoke slowly.

"Because the donor only gave me this. If I don't eat it, I will starve to death."

"I don't think the Buddha would be happy if I died of starvation."

"In order not to upset the Buddha, I have no choice but to break my vows."

After saying this, the little monk bowed happily, then returned to the original tree and nodded.

"Donor, our fate has ended."

"I am going to practice now. I don't know where I will be when I wake up next time. I hope we can meet again."

After saying this, the little monk fell down and fell into a deep sleep.

It sounds like he's in a different place every time he wakes up?
And there was no intention of talking nonsense with me.

He suddenly appeared in front of Ye Wuyou, as if it was just an accidental encounter, and asked for food by the way.

Ye Wuyou looked deeply at the sleeping little monk, but finally ignored him.

After walking along the mountain road for a while, Ye Wuyou arrived at the location he deduced.

Bai Lu's father's words still lingered in his ears.

"Guiyuan Sect completely disappeared sixteen years ago. At its peak, there was only one sect leader with great magical powers in the fourth realm..."

Even though he had expected this, when he actually saw the dilapidated and desolate scene before him, Ye Wuyou's eyes were still slightly dazed.

It was obvious that the picture he deduced was of the thriving Guiyuan Sect.

The picture shows beautiful mountains and clear waters, and there are many disciples.

And the strangeness that symbolizes [identity replacement] is happening to one of the disciples.

Right now, it is dilapidated and deserted, completely different from what is shown in the picture.

However, the aura that Ye Wuyou hated was constantly spreading from the dilapidated building. It was the aura of the remains of the Great Dao.

"Tian Yan was not wrong to be able to sense that strange existence, so what exactly caused the impact?"

Everything happens for a reason.

After Ye Wuyou walked around the dilapidated sect, he finally found some unusual things.

"Is this a formation?"

An extremely sophisticated formation completely enveloped the dilapidated sect.

There is one more thing besides that.

Ye Wuyou looked around, and then his eyes paused slightly at a mark on the ground.

There was a deep mark on the shattered ground, as if it had been pierced by the tip of a gun.

Has anyone been here recently?
And judging from the traces left behind, he must be a cultivator at least in the middle three realms?
[You are extremely talented. Based on only a few clues, you can tell at a glance that three people had stayed here ten days ago.]

Ye Wuyou didn't find any clues.

So there were three people?
[Hiss, you feel something in your heart and smell a strange smell]

taste?

Ye Wuyou sniffed lightly, but didn't smell anything.

[You keep searching, and finally find the ground three steps ahead on the right side...]

Ye Wuyou looked puzzled, although he felt it was very strange.

But he still believed the narration and bent down to smell it.

How can there be any smell? Are you kidding me again?
The narrator's voice sounded leisurely.

[It was a fresh virgin scent...]

Ye Wuyou wants to vomit!

It was not difficult to break the formation. Following the narration, Ye Wuyou found several formation flags and took them down.

"But this formation... doesn't seem like a strange seal, it's more like preventing others from entering this place."

A transparent gap about the size of a person appeared in front of Ye Wuyou.

As the formation opened, the aura of the remains of the great road became stronger.

With his brows tightly furrowed, Ye Wuyou looked towards the dilapidated stairs of the mountain gate.

No vitality is detected.

To be honest, this scene almost disrupted all his plans.

Because this weirdness does not exist in people as he thought.

Although I don’t know where Tian Yan’s picture came from.

But right now, it seems that this weirdness is "wild".

Just like what Xu Qingyuan once said about [annihilation], that black flame is said to be still burning to this day.

It is difficult to deal with people who master weirdness because they are intelligent.

But because people have to pay a price for using weirdness, there is always a limit.

And the weirdness of the ownerless has no limit.

Even though he had dealt with so many strange creatures, Ye Wuyou had never come into contact with a "wild" and unimprisoned strange creature.

Will it be any different than the ones that came before?

Ye Wuyou took a light step forward.

The right eye, which had been silent all this time, suddenly emitted a scarlet light.

His eyes were startled for a moment, and then, in Ye Wuyou's eyes, a picture completely different from the previous dilapidated one appeared.

The decayed mountain gate now became solemn and majestic.

The moss-covered stone steps now look brand new, clean and tidy.

The withered trees are now full of vitality and green.

The small sect that should have been visible at a glance, now only sees misty clouds, cranes surrounding it, and pavilions and towers looming in and out of sight.

The sound of music lingers.

Just like the legendary immortal sect.

Ye Wuyou slowly moved his gaze away bit by bit.

His eyes no longer looked towards the mountain gate.

The melodious music in my ears suddenly stopped, as if nothing existed.

Looking over there, the Immortal Sect appeared before his eyes again.

Observation means existence?
Ye Wuyou understood that this was a change made by the weirdness.

But he didn't understand why the weirdness of [identity replacement] could create such a scene?
[The scenes before you make you think deeply, and the long-forgotten memories finally come to your mind, and you gradually understand everything]

[The remains of the Great Dao were originally derived from the heaven and earth. The ownerless remains will naturally evolve into a mysterious Dao domain. This place has been isolated from all reality.]

Dao Domain? What is that?
[You recall the names from long ago, all of which are places you have been to...]

[You have walked through Fengdu, traveled through the Wangchuan River, crushed the Nibelungen, and killed the Dragon King...]

Ye Wuyou nodded.

He didn't really understand.

"Yeah, I think I understand. By the way, can you tell me what to do?"

The narrator was silent for a while.

Then, powerful words rang in Ye Wuyou's mind.

[Explode, reality! Shatter, spirit! Exile this world! ]

(End of this chapter)

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