Temple Of Spiritual Guard/C168 The Origin of the Spirit
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C168 The Origin of the Spirit

In the afternoon, Bai Feng and Zhanyue chatted with Mingsi for a long time before they left again. Mingsi, on the other hand, sat quietly in the wooden house in the small valley to sort out his emotions during this period of time.

In the middle level competition, Mingsi fell into a coma after the competition with Yuwen Lang ended. He only woke up this morning and was brought back to the island. He was also indoctrinated with a bunch of new information. At this moment, he calmed down and felt a little dizzy. He felt as if he was floating.

In the wooden house, Mingsi sat cross-legged. The Spiritual Qi around him circulated slowly. Around him, a large amount of Spiritual Qi was constantly being absorbed. It flowed along his meridians and compressed bit by bit, accumulating.

At this moment, Mingsi was sighing in his heart again. Because the spiritual energy in the valley was very abundant, and for some reason. . . He didn't need any strength to absorb the spiritual energy. It was very natural. This point. . . At first, Mingsi thought that this was the reason why the two meridians in his dantian had become eight trigrams. But after thinking about it carefully, Before coming to the island, the speed at which he absorbed spiritual energy. . . It was far from being as fast as it was here.

In just an hour, Mingsi woke up from his meditation and stretched his body. A comfortable feeling flowed through his entire body, and the tiredness and dizziness from before were gone.

"This is indeed a good place!"

Mingsi walked out of the wooden house and slowly walked around the valley. Along the river, Mingsi was thinking about the conversation he had with his two senior brothers. In the conversation, he also knew that he had been thrown into the Seed of Spirit Attraction. That year, Bai Feng, Zhanyue went out looking for people with excellent spiritual talent. However, he had inadvertently discovered Mingsi. After investigating for a while, Bai Feng inserted the seed into the seed.

And in the later stages of cultivation, Mingsi had indeed comprehended the realm of Spirit Awareness.

"So every time I entered that miraculous realm, it was caused by the melting of the Seed of Spirit Attraction. " Mingsi muttered softly.

However, in his conversation with his senior brother, the thing that made Mingsi the most excited was his True Spirit Arm. He had learned from Bai Feng that the cultivation of the True Spirit Arm would directly decide whether he could form a Blood Flesh Arm in the future.

Ever since he lost his arm, Mingsi had no concept of reforming his physical body. Although he occasionally had some thoughts, he didn't put much hope in it. After all, the book said that only an Origin Hero could condense a physical body.

And now, Bai Feng had given Mingsi a direction, which was to focus on cultivating the True Spirit Arm. In the near future, he would be able to condense his left arm. However, Bai Feng didn't tell him exactly when.

That afternoon, Mingsi would occasionally take a stroll in the valley, and sometimes he would study the books in his hand in the wooden house. Time passed rather quickly in his leisure time. When the sun set in the valley, Bai Feng and Zhanyue returned and brought Mingsi out of the valley.

In the center of the island, on the highest peak of the mountain, Mingsi saw a figure waiting for him as soon as he landed.

"Master. " Mingsi bowed slightly. He knew his master's name. Although he wasn't used to calling others master, he still greeted them according to the rules.

"Disciple, have you gotten used to it on the island?" Yang Sheng nodded slightly and asked.

"Very good. " Mingsi revealed a joyful expression.

"Do you know why I called you here?" Yang Sheng asked.

"I know. My senior brothers have told me that I will enter the Extreme Spirit Secret Realm tonight. " Mingsi didn't know what kind of place the Extreme Spirit Secret Realm was, but he was looking forward to it.

Upon hearing this, Yang Sheng turned his eyes to Bai Feng and Zhanyue, who were behind Mingsi. "You guys go and prepare first. You can come at suntime in the future. "

"Yes. " Bai Feng and Zhanyue answered respectfully. The latter raised his eyebrows at Mingsi, and then the two of them left.

"Disciple, I will tell you a simple thing. " Yang Sheng gently pulled Mingsi's arm and slowly walked forward. "The Extreme Spirit Secret Realm is a mysterious space discovered by our ancestor, Master Ling Ji. It is said that the space is extremely deep in the ground. However. . . Other than him, no one else has been able to enter. "

"He's the only one who has entered it? Then I. . . Mingsi felt puzzled when he heard his master's words. However, he did not speak. Instead, he continued to listen quietly.

"Back then, Master Lingji passed away in the Extreme Spirit Secret Realm and entered the cycle of reincarnation. However, when he was still alive, he also connected the secret realm with the Small Spiritual World. Therefore, every Small Spiritual World is able to enter the secret realm. However, it is not a real secret realm, but a projection. "

"Projection?" Mingsi was a little unfamiliar with this term.

"Master Lingji used the divine channel to project the Extreme Spirit Secret Realm underneath the ground. The descendants can use this projection to comprehend the origin of the Extreme Spirit, and use it to cultivate the Extreme Spirit Power. " Yang Sheng pulled Mingsi, and soon, they arrived in front of an ancient altar.

The altar looked very ancient. The stone pillars on it had already started to crack, but there was no sign of defeat. Instead, it was filled with an ancient feeling. In the middle of the altar, there was a dark golden bell floating in the air. As soon as he got close to the altar, Mingsi felt as if his mind was being sucked into it. An ancient feeling of the passing of time surged into his mind.

"Sit in front of the bell and merge your mind into the bell. Use your psychic power to shake the bell's body. This way, you will be able to enter the Projection Secret Realm. " Yang Sheng said in a low voice. He then reminded, "If you enter the Mystery Realm, open your True Spirit Arm. There will be some benefits. "

Mingsi nodded heavily. After hesitating for a while, he let out a breath and casually stepped onto the altar.

The wind blew gently. The night sky was like a veil, and the moonlight was like water, rippling on the white stone altar. Mingsi felt his mind calm down. He sat in front of the large bell and slowly closed his eyes. Outside the altar, Yang Sheng sat cross-legged and meditated in midair.

After Mingsi closed his eyes, the psychic power was activated, and the shadow of the large dark golden bell immediately appeared in his mind. At this moment, after careful observation, Mingsi discovered that the surface of the bell was densely packed with ancient runic veins, which looked very mysterious. When his mind reached the ancient bell, a slight ringing of the bell suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Buzz. "

The sound was very faint. It had a kind of illusory meaning.

After thinking about the ringing of the bell, before the echo faded, Mingsi heard another sound.

"Spirit. "

Mingsi had heard this voice more than once, but at this moment, the voice in his mind was clearer and more ethereal than before. It was as if the voice had come from his body, causing his body to tremble slightly.

At the same time, the thick Heavenly Spirit Main Vein in Mingsi's head gradually began to glow.

When Mingsi used to look into his Heavenly Spirit Vein, he was only surprised by its thickness. Other than the faint pain he felt when he broke through, he did not discover anything special about it.

At this moment, the thick spirit vein was filled with traces of pain. However, this pain only lasted for a few breaths before it disappeared. After that, an ethereal and leisurely feeling spread throughout his mind.

After that, Mingsi's mind suddenly became empty. His perception was completely blank. His body also relaxed slightly, as if he had fallen asleep while meditating. However, looking at his tall and straight back and the arrangement of his hands, he still looked like he was meditating.

Mingsi's consciousness became very light. The voice of the word 'spirit' leisurely rang in his mind, and he seemed to have become a part of the voice. He drifted away with it, and he was nowhere to be found.

As if he had sensed Mingsi's change, Yang Sheng outside the altar looked at Mingsi's meditating body. He nodded slowly and closed his eyes again.

After an unknown period of time, Mingsi felt a weight on his head. He felt as if his whole body was falling rapidly. At the same time, his mind started to tremble, as if he was about to wake up. When the trembling in his heart reached its peak, Mingsi suddenly opened his eyes. However, what he saw at this moment was not the altar, but a dark void.

This space wasn't big, it was pitch black in all four directions. There were also stones of different sizes floating around in the air. Mingsi looked around. At this moment, he remembered Yang Sheng's order. He slowly condensed his True Spirit Arm and waved it twice. He felt that his body condition was different from the outside world. At this moment, his body was very light and he was actually floating in the air.

"Eh? What's over there?" Mingsi suddenly found that there were traces of light in the distance. He could not control his mind and flew there.

Mingsi's speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the source of the light. At this moment, in front of him was an even narrower space. There was only a transparent and distorted object inside. Mingsi looked at the object and felt that it was like a gel. The distorted ripples on it slowly spread out. It looked very strange.

"This thing, could it be the origin of the spirit?" Mingsi was curious. He slowly walked forward. When his hand touched the ball of distorted substance, the thick Heavenly Spirit Main Vein in his head violently trembled. After that, his heart sank, and a burst of light arose. Mingsi stood there quietly like this, and didn't make any more movements.

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