Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 286: Soul Pool
When Lu Ye came back to his senses again, people were already standing beside a large pool full of dense mist, and rows of Xianyuan guards stood near the pool. The first commander saw the city lord and immediately saluted.
The city lord waved his hand and told him to retreat.
Lu Ye looked down and couldn't see anything, only the mist was rolling constantly, and the mist seemed to be bound by some force.
Is this the legendary soul-washing pool?
Yiyi stood beside him and said softly, "Lu Ye, that fog seems to be very useful to me."
She is a spirit body, so she has a very keen perception of the mist. Lu Ye didn't notice anything, but Yiyi could feel that if she could enter the pool, the benefits she would get would be unimaginable.
Lu Ye turned to look at the city lord standing aside: "Just jump down like this?"
The city lord took two steps forward with his hands on his back, nodded and said, "Yes, just jump down, but you only have three hours. After three hours, I will send you back."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ye jumped straight down. Time was limited, so he naturally had to seize the opportunity.
The figure kept falling down, and Lu Ye soon realized that something was wrong. This soul-washing pool seems to be... a little deep?
The city lord didn't say anything about it.
Just when Lu Ye was about to urge the flying wing tattoo, his body suddenly lightened, as if some force below was holding him up, the speed slowly slowed down, and finally stopped.
I didn't feel like I guessed the real thing under my feet. Instead, I felt like I was stepping on cotton. What is certain is that I didn't reach the bottom of the soul-washing pool. I turned around and looked around, but I couldn't see Yiyi and them. The tumbling mist was too thick. It has reached the point where you can't see your fingers.
Don't worry about their safety, they must be somewhere in this soul-washing pool at the moment.
There were only three hours, so Lu Ye hurriedly sat down with his knees crossed.
The situation in this place reminded him of the body quenching in Longquan at the beginning, which is very similar to the current one, but the effect of quenching has to be absorbed by those blood mists in Longquan. It is different here. Lu Ye feels whether there is any surrounding. The invisible power is constantly drilling into his body.
The body became lighter, the mind became more thorough, and the exhaustion of practicing and reading books for the past few days was swept away.
This is the power of the soul-washing pool, which acts on the soul. Unfortunately, Lu Ye's current cultivation is not enough, and he has not reached the level of the soul. Otherwise, the benefits that he can get here are absolutely unimaginable.
This is the case. As long as he can absorb and refine the mist around him, it will greatly improve his soul.
There are so many benefits if you don't practice, what if you practice?
Lu Ye hurriedly acted to build a gathering spirit pattern in his spiritual aperture.
With the blessing of the small funnel-shaped gathering spirit patterns, the surrounding fog was gathered and poured into Lu Ye's body faster, which led to his clearer consciousness and lighter body. .
Above the soul-washing pool, the city lord looked at it with his hands on his back, and muttered to himself: "The four images are grouped together, and it seems to be related to that one image, which is a bit interesting."
While muttering to himself, the city lord's face froze, because he found that the situation on Lu Ye's side was not right, and he didn't know what means the kid used, so that the surrounding fog kept pouring into him. And it's getting faster.
This is not a good phenomenon. The mist in the soul-washing pool is indeed of great help to the soul. Even if it is just soaked in this, it can continue to strengthen the power of the soul, but everything is too much. Lu Ye is only on the eighth floor of Lingxi. The realm is far from the level of contact with the soul, so crazy to devour the soul fog, the only consequence is that the soul is assimilated by the soul fog, and the soul shatters.
Giving him three hours seems like he's given too much. This kid doesn't need three hours. If it goes on like this, he won't be able to hold on for half an hour.
The city lord did not rush to stop him, but watched with great interest. He wanted to know what choices this kid would make when he found out that he was wrong.
The boost to the power of the soul is irresistible, and it's easy to get lost in it.
At this time, Lu Ye was actively constructing the Spirit Gathering pattern in his spiritual aperture. With the continuous influx of fog around him, he felt that he was becoming more and more light and airy, and the whole person was exuding from the inside to the outside. It's an indescribably refreshing feeling, which makes people intoxicated, makes people unable to extricate themselves, and makes people feel that they are omnipotent.
As soon as this feeling came out, he became vigilant and stopped constructing the spirit pattern.
Because of the previous experience of tempering in Longquan, he knows that some things are too much.
Perceiving himself silently, different from the vague perception before, now his perception has become clearer, and as the mist refines, this clarity is getting more and more clear.
He can even "see" the flow of spiritual power in his body, and he also "sees" the talent tree in his body, rooted in the source spiritual aperture, and many leaves on the talent tree are burning brightly flare.
He "sees" himself again, sitting cross-legged above the fog.
Lu Ye was startled, this kind of outsider's perspective to see his own situation is obviously a bit abnormal, but it is somewhat similar to the legendary out of the body.
He looked down and found that he did not know when he had changed into a spirit body like Yiyi.
The connection between my spiritual body and my physical body is rapidly weakening.
It's not right!
He hurriedly calmed down, when a powerful pulling force came, Lu Ye suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was still sitting on the fog, but he was no longer in the state of the spirit body just now.
The mist in this soul-washing pool is strange.
Aware of this, Lu Ye suddenly became cautious.
He carefully inspected himself, recalled the various feelings he had just felt, and quickly identified the problem.
The mist of the Soul Washing Pond does have a great nourishing power to the soul, and it can strengthen the power of the soul, but he has a limit to bear, after all, he is only a cultivator of the Lingxi realm.
If the power of the divine soul becomes too strong in a short period of time, it will instinctively get rid of the shackles of the physical body, such as the situation where the divine soul came out of the body just now, and as the divine soul continues to grow, this situation will become more and more more serious.
The physical body is the container of the divine soul, and it is the root of the divine soul. Once the divine soul is freed from the shackles of the physical body, it will really be transformed into a spiritual body.
This is an unacceptable result for Lu Ye Wanwan.
Surely a pure spiritual body has many conveniences, but if there is no physical body as a support, after all, it is water without a source and a tree without roots.
Yiyi doesn't have a body, but she is a ghost transformed by Amber, and she actually has something to rely on.
After confirming the problem, Lu Ye didn't dare to act recklessly. This situation is different from the body quenching in Longquan. In Longquan, no matter how much blood mist is absorbed, it will only cause the body to become stronger in a short time. , the mind can't keep up with the body's reaction, and you can adapt to it slowly in the future.
But it's not a good thing to make the spirit too strong in this place.
Originally, he had built more than 130 Spirit Gathering Spirit Patterns in his spiritual aperture, but now he quickly dissipated half of it, lest he could not bear the nourishment of the surrounding soul fog.
After a while, Lu Ye dispersed half of it, leaving only thirty spirit gathering patterns.
The situation is still not optimistic. He seems to have swallowed and refined too much soul mist just now, which has caused the power of his soul to grow to a limit.
Feeling for a moment, I had to disperse all the last thirty spirit patterns.
The situation became awkward, and he could only sit still when the benefits were so close and within reach.
Beside the Soul Washing Pond, the city lord looked down and looked down, nodding slightly. Lu Ye was able to realize the problem so quickly, and even resisted the temptation of Soul Mist, which made him a little surprised.
Looks like this kid is pretty good, just like he said before, one can't be too greedy, one can be happy with contentment.
Just thinking about this, then he saw Lu Ye take out the storage bag, open the mouth of the bag, and shake it left and right, as if to put the soul mist into the storage bag...
The city owner couldn't help laughing and laughing when he saw it. Only then did he understand that it's pure nonsense to be too greedy.
Under the Soul Washing Pond, Lu Ye checked the situation in the storage bag, and he did put some soul fog, but the storage bag itself has limited space. Even if it is full, how much can it hold?
It is said that someone once got a few drops of water from the Soul Washing Pond by chance and took them out to honor the elders in the sect. Where did they get the water?
Lu Ye put away the storage bag and looked down.
It is impossible for this dense and tumbling soul fog to be born for no reason. Could it be that the water of the Soul Washing Pond is below?
Hurrying to hang the storage bag on his waist, Lu Ye put his head down, using both hands and feet, as if swimming toward the depths of the soul-washing pool.
After a while, I felt that the speed was too slow, and the flying wing thorns were urged to fly down quickly.
As if flying in the dense clouds, Lu Ye kept going deeper.
A full stick of incense ~IndoMTL.com~ did not reach the bottom of the pool. This soul-washing pool seems to be a bottomless abyss. Lu Ye felt that it was not right. No matter how deep the soul-washing pool was, there was a limit. Flying a stick of incense is obviously abnormal.
Beside the Soul Washing Pond, the city lord had already sat by the pool for some time, resting his chin in one hand with a playful expression. Although Xianyuan City often has live people coming in for some reasons, he is the city lord, and he will not It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting scene in front of those juniors easily.
In his field of vision, Lu Ye didn't go deep into the Soul Cleansing Pond at all, but kept on the same spot, maintaining the posture of flying downward. Ye gave birth to the illusion of deepening.
In the Soul Washing Pond, Lu Ye collected his spiritual wings and turned his head to look at the thick soul mist around him, thoughtfully.
Since there is no way to determine how deep the soul-washing pool is, and there is no way to determine whether the pool water can be found even at the bottom, can you make some water from the soul-washing pool yourself?
Such a dense soul fog, logically speaking, with a little guidance and condensation, it should be able to form soul water. This is the same principle as fog condensation. As for how to guide the soul fog to condense, Lu Ye has some ideas. .