The soul is the most magical and mysterious existence in the world.

Some say that the soul is the embodiment of a magnetic field, some say that the soul is the imprint of the spirit, some say that the soul is a miracle of the universe, and some say that the soul is a gift from the gods.

Too many hypotheses can be proven or overturned.

Someone once did an experiment: From death to death, people will lose a few grams of weight. They said that this is the weight of the soul.

This is also a hypothesis, and cannot be proven or overturned.

The soul itself is free from matter.

But in a world where there are real gods and immortals who practice in hidden worlds and there are real gods and Buddhas protecting the people, everyone believes that the soul does exist.

Otherwise, where did Fengdu Ghost City come from? How could King Shangwu, Ji Dongling, whose body was destroyed, make a comeback after a hundred years?

For Yan Li, awakening the memories of his previous life in the cycle of reincarnation is a clear proof of the existence of the soul, and it is also the most obvious footprint of the great way among all his experiences in his three lives!

But why can such cultivation and such fortune make people awaken their memories in their previous lives?

This problem has no solution.

Because it goes far beyond the material world that humans can contact, no experiment can provide evidence for it, and all explanations can only be conjectures.

When Yan Li heard the four words "using martial arts into the Tao", he recalled the scene of Yu Qingyue's freedom and magic before his death, and immediately thought of his own awakening.

Will the immortal chivalrous body, undispersed righteousness, and unruly freedom and freedom also leave an immortal mark between heaven and earth?

Especially those who enter the Taoist state of mind, their mental state and cultivation can already breathe the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and have already entered a mysterious state, which means that their spirit can be temporarily separated from the body and immortal!

Does this mean that the soul can breathe?

It’s just that the soul breathes spiritual energy, not air. At the same time, the soul must have a sufficient cultivation level to breathe spiritual energy, that is, the fourth level of the innate nature - "spiritual consciousness".

If not, how did King Shangwu, whose body was destroyed, change his mind to practice the ghost realm?

It is true that Yu Qingyue has only entered the realm of "spiritual consciousness". Once the body dies, the soul mark will soon dissipate.

The soul is difficult to preserve, but the spiritual energy can be closed!

The spiritual energy used as nutrients will not dissipate, so the existence of the soul can be somewhat prolonged.

Therefore, Yan Li thought of Guiyun's "Shenling Talisman".

Guiyun is a spiritual practitioner. He has not been discovered for many days in Jianchuan City. He just blocked the flow of spiritual energy with his "spirit-suppressing talisman".

Since it can block the flow of spiritual energy, it can also seal the spiritual energy!

Yan Li's thinking speed was as fast as lightning. From the time he heard "using martial arts into the Tao" to thinking clearly about all possibilities and making decisions, it was only one or two breaths.

"Guiyun, lend me the spirit-storing talisman."

Gui Yun didn't say nonsense, and immediately handed over the talisman he had with him and let Yan Li wear it on Yu Qingyue's corpse.

"This is..." Han Tieyi asked in confusion.

"Ancestor, since Senior Yu entered the Tao with martial arts, his will will not dissipate easily. If you seal it with the spirit-suppressing talisman, there may be a glimmer of chance... Let him change to the ghost path!" Yan Li explained.

"Oh?" Han Tieyi's eyes lit up. For their brothers, death is never scary. If they can turn to the ghost realm and return to the prince, they will make a profit.

Before Yan Li could explain further, he heard a majestic female voice sounding in the room:

"There is indeed a front-line possibility. Young man, you react so quickly!"

Yan Li didn't have to look back, and he knew that it was the white giant dog who spoke.

Since she is the mother of Guiyun and the priest of Yunzong Shoushan, the priest who speaks with respect, it is not worthy of surprise at all.

Han Tieyi immediately stood up and clasped his fists to the white dog and said, "Please still hope Master Yun will make it clear."

The white dog Wangyun raised his head with difficulty, opened his moon-like silver eyes, and said slowly with weak energy: "Use martial arts to enter the Tao, so that he can breathe spiritual energy with his soul... The person has already cultivated into Yin God, so it is not easy to die. However, Yu Qingyue has just broken through, and Yin God is fragile, and even if he uses the Spirit-Suppressing Talisman, it will not be delayed for long - the chance is very slim. You must contact Zhenren Ji as soon as possible."

Her speaking speed is very slow, and she is not upset and is on the verge of dying. But every word and every explanation is clear and meticulous.

The Ji Zhenren she mentioned was naturally the Ji Dongling, King Shangwu.

As a spiritual beast guarding the mountain in Yunzong, she naturally only has the true disciple of Yunzong in her eyes, and other identities are insignificant.

"In addition... the spiritual energy of the outer courtyard of Yun Sect is active, which is not conducive to preserving the corpse... You have to find a place for cold and cold to settle him immediately." Wang Yun continued, making it more and more difficult, "Take him to the Yinku Ghost Sect immediately, and send a message to Ji Zhenren as he walked... The Zhongyuan Festival has passed, and Ji Zhenren should take his hand..."

"I understand, I understand." Han Tieyi agreed, and his spirit immediately rose. He carried Yu Qingyue's body and left as if he was flying.

Yan Li watched Han Tieyi leave, turned to Wangyun and said, "Honor... you can also turn to the ghost path..."

"No. If you change to practice the ghost path, you must go to Fengdu... to reshape the ghost body." Wang Yun's tone was full of determination.

"I don't go anywhere! I look at Yun, I live as a mountain dog guarding the Yun Sect, and die as a soul of Yun Sect looking at the hometown!"

This saying is like a mountain that is thousands of feet high, and it is still alive without being beaten by rain, snow, wind and frost.

This is the dignity and courage of the mountain guardian.

Yan Li was silent. He finally understood why Gui Yun had such a personality and expression. Although he was just a first meeting, he knew that he would remember this sentence and this moment for the rest of his life.

This is a state of mind that will never be able to be realized in the Dharma-Ending Age!

Wangyun took a few deep breaths, survived this weakness, and slowly spoke again: "Young man, although you have no spiritual roots, you are the most sensible person I have seen in my life. It is better to look at the Tianlong Yunzhang Seal...Reading to Yun, take him there..."

Before her death, what she missed the most was the inheritance of the Yun Sect.

The Yun Sect inheritance that has been cut off for thousands of years...

Guiyun meticulously carried out the task, took Yan Li to open the courtyard, open a side door, pass through a narrow alley, and enter a magnificent square.

The towering pavilions, black tiles and eaves are lined up one after another, and are very magnificent.

The light ink-colored roof is like a water cloud that is about to rain, and golden dragons entrench on it, like thunder, connecting the heaven and earth.

The blue pillars, each coiled around the green dragon, like the wind swaying the sky, stirring the clouds and rains of the sky and the earth.

The ground of the tower is paved with unknown jade, and there are also unknown magic. The clouds are constantly transformed into the jade, and the endless clouds and smoke are all like white clouds and dogs, and in a flash.

This is the real Yunzong Outer Courtyard!

Seeing such a grand atmosphere, Yan Li realized that the courtyard before was just a place where the spirit beasts guarding the mountain were living. After a thousand years, the guarding mountain lineage still dared not exceed the rules at all. I am afraid that apart from cleaning, the mother and son have never been here.

Directly opposite the main building is a magnificent gate that is as high as six meters high.

The door uses indescribable mysterious techniques to outline a cloud dragon.

Tianlong Cloud Seal.

Yunlong opens the East Wilderness, and Tianzun opens the Xuanmen.

The beginning of all things in the ancient Xuanmen, the closest traces between heaven and earth to the "Big Way"!

The people who wrote it are all over the world and look down on the past and present.

He pulled up the Wanli Yunping Mountain and formed it into the wall of the sky, changing the sky and the earth, dividing the rivers, moving the peaks, and forcibly turning the East Wasteland, which never grows in no grass, into the beautiful country today.

He said:

"I write the great way of my writing, and all living beings, who can understand, will enter my mysterious gate."

In front of you is that gate!

Yan Li walked in step by step and took a closer look at the most magnificent "Tao Book" in the world.

That's a one-stop.

It is not among the genus "Cyan Dragon, Yellow Dragon, Dragon, Dragon, etc., and it is not among the genus "Chenlong, Earth Dragon, Divine Dragon, and Khan Dragon".

It does not need the fierce beasts to win the fear of sentient beings, does not need the majesty of the emperor to show its domineering aura, nor does it need to manifest its magical powers to show its existence.

Because this world is its miracle.

It is a celestial dragon.

Rain is the head, thunder is the claws, and clouds are the body of wind.

It broke into Yan Li's eyes and was imprinted in the depths of his soul.

Yan Li can certainly use a series of language to describe the pictures in front of him. But he is more clear that any description will deviate from its original appearance.

The Tao can be told, but it is not the constant Tao!

At that moment, Yan Li seemed to see the vast world and the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

The sudden strong wind rolled up storm waves in the sea of ​​clouds, causing thunder to rag.

In the wind, clouds, thunderstorms, a giant dragon lies faintly, as if the world had just begun to bloom and the beginning of everything being born.

"So that's it..." Yan Li murmured involuntarily, her eyes seemed to stare at the Giant Gate, but the focal length had already spread out, as if through the numerous time and space, she saw the fastest and incredible scene, and-

And the real portal occupied by the Tianlong!

The next moment, Yan Li raised his hand and pushed it in one step.

"Boom--"

A thunderclap sounded through the outer courtyard of Yunzong, and a huge echo continued!

Countless golden lightnings surround the Yunzhuan Jumen, intertwining into an indescribable mysterious gate.

Yan Li's figure disappeared from the door.
To be continued...