My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 229: Cultivation without Cultivation of Mind

After a while, Ye Wuyou opened his eyes with a strange look on his face.

Five Realms Jade Balance.

Just like the name of the realm, what matters is a jade... no, it's the word "heng".

The biggest difference between the middle three realms and the lower three realms is the application of the soul and Dharma.

It is true that as long as the soul is immortal, there is no death, but it is not entirely correct.

The physical body is still extremely important. The failure rate of the method of possessing another's body is extremely high. Even if it is successful, except for a body as good as "Ye Wuyou", how can other bodies be as useful as the original one?

Yuheng Yuheng emphasizes the balance between the spirit and the body.

In fact, for other practitioners, the main difficulty lies in how to balance the soul and the body.

Their spirits are too weak. It is relatively easy to refine their bodies, but the strength of their spirits cannot keep up with the strength of their bodies.

However, many practitioners in the fifth realm do not pursue perfection so much. They break through the realm in a confused manner. After all, the physical body can contain the soul.

How long will it take to truly pursue perfection?

This is also one of the reasons why there is a huge gap between the five realms.

But Ye Wuyou's side was the opposite.

His spiritual strength and energy had indeed reached the fifth level.

This body is not weak.

But everything is relative.

The soul is powerful while the body is relatively weak, so this line can never be broken. Even if it is broken, it means that the soul is wrapping the body?

Just like driving a car, the person is the soul and the car is the body. Even if something happens while the person is in the car, at least they are relatively safe.

And Ye Wuyou is currently...

Motorcycle killer, iron wrapped in flesh, right?

"Is this possible?"

Compared to other practitioners whose problems are mostly that their bodies are stronger than their souls, Ye Wuyou's current problem is rare.

Do I have to find a method to strengthen my body? Will I end up being a crude warrior?

The sound of a child crying was heard by the riverside, and Ye Wuyou finally regained his composure. He looked at the red building that had long since turned into ruins, and then looked toward the river in the distance.

Compared to the more than ten small wooden boats at the beginning, there are only three boats left at this moment.

At first, there were more than 30 people, who were marching in a mighty and calm manner, speaking of benevolence, righteousness, and morality. They said that what the demons did was intolerable to heaven, and tonight they were the practitioners who were going to eliminate harm from the world.

Excluding the Luo family steward who spoke at the beginning and a woman sitting alone in the cabin, there were more than thirty people, but now there were only seven left.

The rest?
The boat had already turned around and sailed away.

In their eyes, this strange young man was stronger than the old devil. How could he be so soul-devouring?

Someone on the wooden boat stood up gently, stood at the bow, fanned himself with one hand, looked into the distance, and sighed softly.

"There are only seven of us left. Has the trend among practitioners in the world become like this?"

Someone on the nearby boat responded with a chuckle.

"Rather than saying that there are only seven of us left, it's better to say that there are still seven of us, which makes me realize that I am not alone in my path, and not everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death."

These people are all practitioners in the secular world. They do not have much background and abundant resources, so the Luo family extended an olive branch to them.

So they accepted the Luo family's offer.

But facing this terrifying demonic path, he stayed behind.

The Luo family steward who had been talking to everyone earlier glanced at the few remaining people, and then glanced at Ye Wuyou who was looking at him.

"The fact that you are still here has proven your integrity. After tonight, you are all members of my true Luo family. Everything I said before will be fulfilled."

After tonight?

The young man holding the fan who spoke first heard this and burst out laughing.

"After tonight...how many of us will be left? To be honest, I have finally reached the fourth realm. Except for the initial excitement, I felt that I should stay and fight the devil with my passion. But now I have calmed down. Don't laugh at me. I want to run away."

But what he said still made the others laugh.

"This is human nature. Let alone you, the devil's methods are a bit weird. Even I want to run away."

The smile dispelled the pervasive fear.

The words on the wooden boat were not covered up and now fell into Ye Wuyou's ears.

The latter looked somewhat puzzled.

"Demon? What demon?"

Where did this devil come from?
Wasn't the devil killed by himself?
Ok?
It turns out that I am the devil.

Ye Wuyou suddenly realized that the devil they were talking about seemed to be referring to himself.

This was not his fault. For Ye Wuyou, devouring the soul was as easy as eating and drinking. He did not need to digest a soul for a long time like the real "magic way". Ripples echoed under his feet, and the magic technique of shrinking the earth into an inch was performed.

The few people whose fears had been diluted by the previous laughter were suddenly stunned.

In their eyes, Ye Wuyou's figure suddenly disappeared.

But the next second, the boat shook slightly, and the fear that had been dispelled by the smile suddenly spread again.

Hundreds of meters away, Ye Wuyou stepped out silently from the ripples and stood on the bow of the ship.

The devil was now in tattered clothes and with disheveled hair, which fluttered in the night wind. He appeared at the bow of the ship so lightly.

But he held a knife in one hand, and the energy in his body was incredibly abundant.

The key point is that there are wisps of scarlet light in the right eye, which is extremely conspicuous in the darkness.

The scarlet eyes swept over everyone calmly, and when he saw the woman in the cabin, he smiled.

Then he said calmly.

"You think I'm a demon?"

Is not it?

Someone shouted without showing any fear.

"You devil... remember to give me a quick death later."

Ye Wuyou glanced at the man with a strange look, but didn't care. Instead, he looked at the woman who stood up in the cabin.

The woman was wearing a veil and ordinary clothes. She looked quite simple, like an ordinary practitioner in the secular world.

If it was someone I knew before, I probably wouldn’t be able to recognize him at first glance.

But the deathly aura emanating from his body cannot be faked.

At this moment, Luo Yue bowed and walked out of the cabin, then stared at Ye Wuyou for a long time, then gently took off her veil, nodded, and a hint of imperceptible joy revealed in her white eyes.

"It's you...but why is it different?"

"Do you recognize me now?" Ye Wuyou was a little surprised.

He once used magic to mask his face, and people knew him as Xu Qingyuan.

Luo Yue shouldn't know herself now.

All causes and consequences have been thrown to the dead Xu Qingyuan.

Ye Wuyou was just a guy who survived by chance.

At this moment, Luo Yue took a few steps forward and approached Ye Wuyou. She then sniffed gently with her nose, and her gray eyes softened.

"Of course I recognize you. You are the only one like me in this world."

The words sounded strange, but Ye Wuyou understood them.

Well, it's just you and me who are fighting against each other, right?

"Where is old man Luo? Why didn't he come?" Ye Wuyou asked.

"He's dead." Luo Yue's voice was filled with sadness.

"Oh...what about you? The thing on you now is different from before." Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the illusory ghost beside Luo Yue.

"It's a long story. Do you have anything else to say? I'll tell you slowly."

"Okay, I can just ask your Luo family for something." Ye Wuyou thought about it and nodded.

"Okay, anything you want is fine." Luo Yue said.

The few people who were about to fight for their lives were also stunned at this moment.

What? You think this is a fight at the village entrance? There is a lot of thunder but little rain. The more people there are, the less likely it is to start a fight.

Why are we still talking?

Hey, this woman looks familiar?

I don't know who suddenly shouted.

"Hey, is this the Luo family's Patriarch..."

The remaining people were silent immediately.

The Luo family steward who was waiting on the side looked a little stunned at the moment, but then he came to his senses and explained to the people around him.

"The old devil in Honghua Tower is at the fifth level. Besides, this is someone else's territory. We have the advantage of location. Although we are here to slay demons and defend the Way, our family master will naturally not watch you die..."

"This is called a test of loyalty, but the real test is not how strong your cultivation is, but whether you can properly deal with a strong enemy if you are in trouble, and whether you will betray your teammates..."

"The price offered by our Luo family is very generous, but not everyone can take it. For example, those who escaped from the battlefield may have a cultivation level similar to yours, or even higher."

"But in the end, practicing without cultivating the mind..."

Recently I am starting to evolve
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