Under One Person: My Inner Realm Connects to All Worlds!

Chapter 263 Spiritual Transformation, Divine Tu Wang Family

Han Yun turned his gaze to another item that had fallen from the vortex of the world passage.

It was a strange crystal about half a person's height, with a deep dark blue color throughout, and its shape resembled an enlarged sea urchin.

Its surface is covered with countless sharp protrusions of varying lengths, and inside it seems that liquid energy is slowly flowing, emitting a faint, unsettling light.

[Sea Urchin Crystal: Originating from the world of "Chronicle," it contains special cosmic radiation energy that can stimulate brain development, awaken and strengthen mental power.]

"A crystal that can go out of control?" Han Yun frowned slightly. "It can awaken psychic powers... It seems a bit useless to me."

He carries the legacy of the Buddha of Emptiness, and his mental power has begun to reflect reality, interfere with matter, and transform the illusory into the real. However, simply controlling matter with mental power has limited potential to enhance his current strength.

However, with a mindset of exploration and research, Han Yun still reached out and gently touched the cool crystal surface.

The instant his fingertips touched it—

"Om-!"

The entire sea urchin crystal suddenly erupted with an unprecedentedly dazzling light! That light was not just ordinary light, but an extremely concentrated and violent radiation of spiritual energy!

This energy, like a burst dam, surged wildly into Han Yun's body through his fingertips, rushing straight into his sea of ​​consciousness!
If it were an ordinary person, or even the protagonist of the Chronicle universe, being subjected to such a massive energy impact would probably cause them to explode instantly or suffer brain damage.

But who exactly is Han Yun?
His spiritual cultivation was far beyond what ordinary people could imagine. He had even condensed a Taoist golden elixir, which circulated endlessly, constantly nourishing and strengthening his essence, energy, and spirit.

Even he himself might not be clear about the extent of his current cultivation of life force, which is like a bottomless abyss.

This torrent of external spiritual energy did not cause any damage the moment it rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness. Instead, it was as if it had lit a fuse, completely igniting the vast and boundless spiritual power hidden deep within his soul!

"Boom——!"

Han Yun felt as if a tremendous roar, like the beginning of the universe, was resounding deep within his brain.

His consciousness was stretched and expanded in an instant, transcending the constraints of the physical body, as if connected with the entire interior space.

Centered on him, an invisible yet incredibly vast and boundless spiritual storm suddenly erupted.

Unlike the awakening scenes of Andrew and others in the movie "Chronicle," and far surpassing the awakening scene of Luo Feng in "Swallowing the Stars," this is a different story.

At this moment, Han Yun's spiritual power awakened, and its scale and power were earth-shattering.

Inside the interior space, the winds and clouds shift and change!
Above the "demonstration farm" that the rabbits had managed so meticulously, the originally calm energy flow suddenly turned violent, transforming into a visible, silvery-white vortex of mental storm.

The Golden Vein Glazed Bodhi Tree swayed violently, and the Third Grade Merit Golden Lotus bloomed with unprecedentedly brilliant golden light. The Purple Bamboo Forest rustled, emitting a serene Daoist charm, attempting to stabilize this space.

In the distance, the illusory mountain formations, condensed from thoughts, flickered under the impact of the mental storm, as if they might collapse at any moment.

In the fields, those mutated spirit rice, high-yield corn, jade vegetables, and other crops would probably have been uprooted and crushed into dust long ago if it weren't for the abundant power that the rabbit had laid out in advance to protect them.

The rabbit was so frightened that the ears of grain on its hat stiffened. It darted behind the Bodhi tree and poked its little head out, its big, dark eyes filled with shock.

"Honey! What are you doing?! Our fields! My land! (ΩДΩ)"

At the eye of the storm, Han Yun's eyes were no longer pupils, but had transformed into two swirling, incomparably bright silver vortexes.

His body slowly floated up, and silver spiritual power, like tangible flames, burned and surged around him.

Even more astonishingly, he sensed that his own "sexual energy," the spiritual power that had already been condensed like mercury, was undergoing a fundamental transformation.

If the sexual cultivation of ordinary extraordinary people is like a fleeting "gas," then Han Yun's sexual cultivation after forming the Golden Core is like a heavy and solid "liquid."

At this moment, stimulated by the energy of the sea urchin crystal and supported by his own boundless inner strength, his sexual cultivation is advancing to a higher level—"solidification"!
Spiritual power is taking shape!

His thinking speed increased exponentially, and many obscure aspects of his previous cultivation became clear at this moment, as if a layer of window paper had been pierced.

Comprehension received an unimaginable boost at this moment.

He could even "see" the microstructure of his own mind being reorganized and optimized, the breadth of his brain being forcibly expanded, and every brain cell emitting a joyful buzz, releasing hidden energy.

Brain breadth, from a scientific perspective, refers to the surface area of ​​the cerebral cortex and the degree of development of its sulci and gyri. It is usually related to intelligence and cognitive ability, but it is not a decisive factor.

Brain breadth is influenced by many factors, including genetics, nutrition, and environment, and varies greatly from person to person, even among people of the same race.

It can be said that brain capacity is innate and determines the upper limit of a person's spiritual development.

"This crystal... it has such miraculous effects? It can develop the brain and increase its breadth!" Han Yun exclaimed inwardly.

With a slight thought, his boundless and steel-like spiritual power responded.

No incantation or hand gestures are needed, just a thought.

Inside the interior space, a towering silver tower, hundreds of meters tall and formed from pure spiritual energy, appeared out of thin air. Countless runes flowed across its surface, radiating a heavy pressure that suppressed everything.

Immediately afterwards, the giant tower disintegrated, transforming into billions of thin, incomparably sharp spiritual blades, which darted through the air like schools of silver fish, cutting through the air with a hissing sound.

Then, the flying blades reassembled, transforming into a gigantic silver hand that blotted out the sky, with clearly visible palm lines, containing terrifying power capable of crushing mountains.

If combined with the lineage of the Buddha of Emptiness, matter can change with a single thought.

In the past, when Han Yun used the Mahayana Bodhi Mind Method, he needed a certain amount of "preparation" time, which required manifesting the illusory image of the Golden Vein Lapis Lazuli Bodhi Tree.

Now, there is no need for that at all. The two combined have an effect greater than two. It can be said that Han Yun now has almost the methods of a creator.

It can barely be associated with the legendary supernatural power to manipulate creation. Manipulating creation is the creation of something from nothing, or the method to transform the essence of things, capable of creating all things. It can also subvert the original laws and redefine new laws.

Even if Han Yun used a clever trick, leveraging the inner space and the legacy of the Buddha of Emptiness, Buddhism is fundamentally Taoism. Many supernatural abilities of Buddhism and Taoism are actually interconnected.

For example, when a flower blooms, thousands of golden flowers appear on one's head, adorned with tassels and pearls, in an endless stream, radiating brilliant light. This is the method of auspicious cloud protection.

However, Buddhists are often accompanied by jewels and radiance. For example, the ability to return to the heavens and the sun allows one to perceive all the heavens, illuminate the entire Jambudvipa world, and know all past causes and effects without hindrance.

Buddhism also has the six supernatural powers, such as the divine eye, the ability to know others' minds, and the ability to know one's past lives.

After a long while, the mental storm that swept through the interior space gradually subsided.

Han Yun landed slowly, the silver swirling light in his eyes gradually fading, returning to clarity. However, the aura emanating from him, so profound and majestic, so perfectly balanced and flawless, was several times stronger than before.
He clenched his fist lightly, feeling the vast and boundless, tangible spiritual power in his mind, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

"I never expected that a seemingly pointless encounter would bring such a pleasant surprise. A qualitative change in sexual function and an expansion of the brain, this sea urchin crystal is indeed extraordinary."

He looked at the sea urchin crystal, which had lost its luster and seemed to have exhausted most of its energy, and reached out to take it.

"It seems that most of the energy has been consumed, but the core structure is still intact. Perhaps we could try to cultivate it in the inner space? Or study the principle behind its ability to stimulate the brain?"

Several thoughts flashed through Han Yun's mind in an instant.

The results this time far exceeded expectations.

Moreover, the Soul-Soul Fruit ultimately works on the soul, and the Dual-Hand Technique from Under One Person might also have some reference value.

Right now, everyone is busy with the Takamagahara organization's affairs and can't pay attention to Qu Tong for the time being. After things are over, it's time to eradicate this "cancer".

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The world of Under One Person, the ancestral home of the Wang family.

The Wang family at this time was completely different from its former bustling and prosperous state; everywhere there was an oppressive and desolate atmosphere, as if a storm was brewing.

Important young heirs, such as Wang Bing, had already been secretly sent to a secluded place by Wang Ai, leaving only the elite core members of the Wang family. Although the number of them was small, each of them had sharp eyes and a deep, concentrated aura.

They gathered silently in front of the ancestral hall, the atmosphere as solemn as if frozen.

Wang Ai leaned on his signature cane, his cloudy old eyes sweeping over everyone present. He didn't say anything more, just nodded slightly.

Everyone understood and followed his lead, passing through layers of courtyards and heading towards the deepest part of the Wang family's ancestral land.

Finally, they stopped in front of a solitary, gray-black tower.

The tower has weathered countless years of wind and rain; its walls are mottled and covered with dark green moss, exuding an old, closed, and subtly eerie atmosphere.

The tower door slid open silently, revealing the deep darkness inside.

Wang Ai was the first to step in, followed by the others.

The interior of the tower was much more spacious than it appeared from the outside. The light was dim, with only countless incense sticks flickering in the darkness, like the peering eyes of ghosts.

Inside the tower, from the bottom to the top that is out of sight, countless images of gods and Buddhas are hung, inlaid, and painted in layers upon layers!

There are dignified Bodhisattvas, fierce-looking Vajras, ethereal and otherworldly Celestial Venerables, and benevolent Arhats...

The painting depicts a diverse array of deities, including Buddhist and Taoist deities, as well as some folk gods, creating a bizarre yet chilling pantheon of gods.

These paintings are far from the stiff works found in ordinary temples. Each one is extremely lively, with vivid brushstrokes and rich colors. The eyes of the gods and Buddhas are depicted as bright and piercing, as if they are about to step out of the painting at any moment.

However, this "liveliness" in the tower gives people an indescribable sense of dread.

Before each portrait, three slender sticks of incense are offered, their smoke rising continuously throughout the day, filling the air inside the tower with a mixture of sandalwood and a deeper, more mellow scent, reminiscent of old paper and incense residue.

What's most chilling is the eyes of all these deities and Buddhas, regardless of whether their original expressions were compassionate, majestic, or peaceful...

Those countless lifelike eyes were all staring intently at the center of the tower base!

There were no statues of gods enshrined there, but rather a huge mural that covered almost the entire base of the tower.

Although the colors of the mural have darkened slightly with age, its excellent preservation and exquisite brushwork are breathtaking. The scene depicted is the grand spectacle of Shakyamuni Buddha subduing Mara and his demonic forces before attaining enlightenment under the Bodhi tree.

This is clearly a painting titled "Subduing Demons"!
In the center of the image, Shakyamuni sits cross-legged on the Vajrasana, with a huge halo behind him radiating auspicious light and dispelling the darkness.

The Buddha's face was compassionate and serene, his appearance solemn and dignified. His right hand was lowered to his knee in the earth-touching mudra, inviting the earth deity to bear witness, to show that his merits were perfect and that no one could shake his determination to become a Buddha.

The earth beneath him surged, and the earth goddess emerged halfway out, clasped her hands together, and looked up, bearing witness for the Buddha.

In stark contrast to the Buddha's tranquility, a horde of demons surged around the Vajrasana like a tidal wave!
Mara, the demon king, wore a jeweled crown and armor, but his face was ferocious. He rode a three-headed, six-tusked demon elephant, holding a bow and arrow, and was about to shoot at the Buddha.

Behind him were countless bizarre, blue-faced, fanged demons and their offspring.

Some have three heads and six arms, wielding swords, forks, and clubs; some have red hair and blue eyes, spewing poisonous flames; some have animal heads and human bodies, with sharp claws; some have bodies like pythons, coiling and attacking; and there are even alluring witches, striking seductive poses, trying to bewitch the Buddha's heart with their beauty.

In the sky, the demons pressed down like dark clouds, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws; on the ground, monsters surged like swampy mud, one after another.

The murals vividly depict the various ugly behaviors of the demons, including anger, evil, greed, hatred, ignorance, pride, and doubt. They roar, howl, and charge, their demonic energy soaring, as if they want to tear the painting apart and devour this last pure land.

However, all the fierce attacks of the demons dissipated and melted away like ice and snow meeting the sun when they touched the peaceful and serene aura surrounding the Buddha.

The Buddha's composure and the demons' frenzy, the purity of the Buddha's light and the defilement of the demons' energy, created a breathtaking contrast within this small space.

The entire mural is magnificent and intricate in detail. Although the demons are numerous and evil, they cannot shake the silent Buddha in the center in the slightest. Instead, they highlight the boundless power of Buddhism and the ultimate meaning that evil can never prevail over good.

Wang Ai's cloudy old eyes were fixed on the painting "Subduing Demons," his gaze lingering especially on the demons who were baring their fangs and claws and trying to break free of the wall.

His cane tapped lightly on the ground, echoing dully in the silent tower.

He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and low, carrying a solemn recollection of the past: "This 'Demon Subduing Transformation' is no ordinary mural, but an object that my Wang family has sealed away for thousands of years."

(End of this chapter)