My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 477: Unable to distinguish between illusion and reality
Broken Buddha's palm and turbulent sea.

Ye Wuyou sat quietly on the broken palm, the sea water soaking his clothes.

The black armor shattered bit by bit, then fell off, and the ferocious face gradually returned to calm.

After a moment, his figure finally returned to its original appearance.

Ye Wuyou closed his eyes and opened them again, finally exhaled a long breath, gently raised his arm, felt his fingertips trembling with blood and violence, and frowned.

Ever since he had gotten through the inner demon calamity, the third realm of the formless state of mind had an extra button like a switch, and he could not exit unless he entered this realm.

Let’s not talk about ‘no self’ for now, but ‘all beings have no form’ and ‘no human form’ seem to have hidden dangers.

His eyes moved away from his arms and fell on the two figures lying on the sea surface in his palms.

His body was broken and covered with scars.

The injuries were serious, but surprisingly, the injuries on the two old monks were almost exactly the same.

"The chain of iron chains... is quite interesting."

This unique skill of criminal justice was also learned by Ye Wuyou through the "Formless Heart Sutra".

Although Ye Wuyou is no longer afraid of the ordinary seven realms, but looking around, seeing so many seven realms now really left a deep impression on him.

This kind of magical power from the Dao realm is truly unstoppable in its ability to injure the enemy.

No solution does not mean it is impossible to resist.

Instead, this kind of magical power uses the weak to defeat the strong, forcibly connecting the two, causing damage to one while leaving an imprint on the other.

At that time, Ye Wuyou and the other two were seriously injured by this magical power.

But it was an extremely brutal first kill.

There was a very faint voice.

Ye Wuyou looked in the direction of the sound and saw Monk Bukong lying on the sea with his intestines exposed from half of his body, floating on the sea like a jellyfish.

"Ah, Amitabha, why is there no spiritual energy in the donor's Dao domain?"

There was a hint of unwillingness in Bukong's turbid eyes.

He regretted fighting Ye Wuyou in Dao Realm.

If you were in the outside world, in today's Dayan, you would be able to feel some spiritual energy.

His magical powers, his methods, everything about him... will become even more powerful.

Now here, there are many restrictions.

However, Ye Wuyou was very confused. What kind of bullshit question was this?
Why is my own Dao Realm like this... In short, this is it.

The connection between heaven and earth naturally isolates the so-called damn spiritual energy.

"What's wrong with having no spiritual energy? It's not like there's no air. Can it suffocate you to death?"

Ye Wuyou sneered, then spoke again.

"Tell me, what happened in your era, and how did you survive for so long?"

Bukong did not respond.

Ye Wuyou looked at Bu De again.

He couldn't get up again at this moment, so he looked at Ye Wuyou and asked calmly.

"What kind of skill is this?"

"Want to learn?"

You can't nod and shake your head at the same time.

"In the next life."

The two jellyfish floated quietly on the sea without responding.

died.

Ye Wuyou took out the other person's soul and stared at it.

What a pity, it is not as pure a soul as Pulao’s...

Pulao's spirit was the one that directly enabled the sacred tree to complete its advancement.

Well, according to Pulao, its soul is called Yuanying?

Of the people who survived from the 'previous era' that Ye Wuyou saw now, except for Pulao, the rest were people like the master of Tianji Tower who had lost their cultivation and realm and integrated into this world.

Perhaps in the past, these two monks might not be inferior to Pulao, but now they no longer possess the power that transcends time and does not belong to this world, so naturally they cannot be as strong as Pulao.

Two spirits that transcended the seven realms entered his body, causing ripples to appear on his robes.

The peak of the sixth realm...

Beyond.

Ye Wuyou stood in the Dao realm, feeling the surging and endless power in his body. He spread out his palms and finally clenched his five fingers lightly.

He reached the same level as Luo Qinghan.

Crossed the six realms and took that extremely critical half step.

What about the seven realms?
"Wind Soul!"

Ye Wuyou thought for a moment, then finally gave an order.

The shadow of Feng Xinling's soul appeared in this Taoist area.

But he was released directly by the sacred tree.

Feng Xinling's eyes were still a little dazed, and it was obvious that he had just woken up. Ever since the battle with Pulao, Ye Wuyou had drawn all the power of the sacred tree, and Feng Xinling had fallen into a deep sleep. This was the first time that he had been forcibly awakened.

The blurry vision gradually became clear. As Feng Xinling woke up, he first saw Ye Wuyou in front of him and was slightly stunned.

But then he discovered something.

I am no longer in that sacred tree world.

His eyes trembled slightly as he looked around.

The sea, the sky...

Are you in the outside world?
Ye Wuyou's voice came from the front.

"Feng Xinling, let me ask you, what should we do with the Seven Realms?"

However, Feng Xinling no longer listened at this moment.

The shadow of the soul flashed, and then it ran straight into the distance, all the way north.

Before leaving, he did not forget to make a gesture with one finger, and threw out a ray of light, but with a wave of his hand, he set up a binding formation for Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, looking at the binding formation set up around him by the other party.

"court death!"

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"Free!"

Feng Xinling cheered loudly, and his spirit moved faster and faster.

He is in the seventh realm!

Previously in the sacred tree world, he was bound by the sacred tree and could not do anything to Ye Wuyou.

Now, I don’t know what’s wrong with that kid, he has released himself into the outside world.

not running?

Stupid people won't run away.

Feng Xinling never wanted to go back to the days when his whole body was entangled by tree branches.

Although the rest of the captured souls were refined instantly at the fastest and stayed for two or three days at the slowest, they were all absorbed by the sacred tree in the end.

Only I survived.

Although he was also a prisoner, such a difference still made him feel secretly happy.

But now.

Never have to go through that again.

Feng Xinling looked forward.

The edge of the ocean is already in sight.

Does it look like we are almost reaching land?

Feng Xinling couldn't help but quicken his pace.

But after just a few breaths, the expression on Feng Xinling's face gradually became solidified.

What about land?
The land was just ahead, but the sea suddenly came to an end.

Looking at the existence that is like a border line, looking at the invisible barrier, looking at the land that is right in front of you but cannot be reached.

In an instant, Feng Xinling came to his senses completely.

This is the Dao realm!

"But how can there be such a large Dao Domain! And what about the changes within it? This, this... I can't even tell whether it is illusion or reality!"

Feng Xinling is also in the seventh realm, and he can try his best to display the Dao domain, although it is an incomplete Dao domain.

But the size is far different from Ye Wuyou's.

"Can't you tell the difference?"

Ye Wuyou's figure gradually emerged in front of him. The restraints set by Feng Xinling could not stop Ye Wuyou at all.

Feng Xinling was speechless now.

Being in the other party's realm, and being only a spirit, he could not cause any waves at all.

Feng Xinling didn't know how much time had passed since the battle of Pulao, nor did she know what had happened to Ye Wuyou. At this moment, she finally took a serious look at Ye Wuyou.

Then there was horror and complexity in his eyes.

"How long has it been... No, how did you get to this point?"

[Is this something worthy of such concern? Ants are ants after all, and they are short-sighted. In the past, you tore the world apart with a wave of your hand, retrained the yin and yang energies, and created the world again. This is just a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning.]

Here it comes again...

Will I die if I don't speak?
However, Ye Wuyou had no way of answering Feng Xinling's question. He just glanced at the other party and said calmly.

"Some people just need to sleep soundly in the sacred tree world, but some people need to consider a lot."

Feng Xinling looked embarrassed.

But Ye Wuyou didn't waste any words with him.

"Feng Xinling, tell me everything you know."

(End of this chapter)