Chapter 187 Corpses everywhere Gu Yuanqing sat quietly, gazing at the mountains to nourish his soul. The altar array emitted a faint light, and the originally exhausted spiritual power slowly recovered. Time passed little by little. His exhausted soul finally recovered completely. When his soul broke through the fifth level of the divine platform, it reached a height of eighty feet. Now, after recovery, his soul is only about sixty feet. However, the power contained therein has increased by nearly 30%. Golden light flickered above the soul, and every ray of it was round and flawless. The divine consciousness extends outward, and without the help of Guanshan's power, it can cover an area of nearly 500 miles. If it extends in a single direction, it can reach a thousand miles away. This is truly comparable to the eighth level of an ordinary altar. At this time, he had a clearer understanding of the changes brought about by the completion of the origin of his soul. When observing the mountain, everything in the mountain is clearly visible, the principles of the growth and change of all things are before your eyes, it is easier to comprehend the Tao, and you are more in tune with Beiquan Mountain, and the level of unity between man and mountain is further improved.
Secondly, the speed of soul nourishment and growth is three times faster. It was as if his aptitude and understanding, after being blessed by Beiquan Mountain, were truly and fully manifested at this moment. Although the markings on the system panel remain unchanged, his comprehension is still unique and his aptitude is still outstanding. But whether it's cultivation, enlightenment, or the deduction of martial arts, they are all better than before. I originally thought that the Heavenly Dao Zen Heart Sutra, which had been integrated with the Formless Heart Sutra, had been perfected, but now I found that there were some areas that could be improved. The various skills that he had studied before flowed through his mind, and all kinds of fantastic ideas popped up in his mind like wild imagination. In his free time, Gu Yuanqing smiled silently, as if all the blessings before were fake. Of course, he himself understood that this was because his own soul was flawed and there was a slight gap between it and his physical body and this world, so even if the blessing was bestowed on his body, it would be difficult to truly exert its effect. It's like someone has put a veil over your eyes. Even if you use a high-power telescope, how clearly can you see? Gu Yuanqing’s cultivation speed has become even faster! He broke through to the Divine Platform about half a year before the arrival of the Heavenly Ladder. After the arrival of the Heavenly Ladder, it took him half a year to break through to the second level of the Divine Platform. Another year passed before he achieved the third level of the Divine Altar, and it took two and a half years to achieve the fourth level of the Divine Altar. It took nearly seven years to break through the fifth level of the Divine Platform. The time spent increases exponentially, and the further you go, the slower your breakthrough speed will be. Especially after reaching the seventh level of the divine platform, the improvement of each small realm will take countless years, and decades or even hundreds of years are normal. Therefore, even before Gu Yuanqing, he was not completely sure that he could break through the Void Sky Realm before the world war. But now, his confidence has been greatly improved. This time, it was a blessing in disguise, but it also once again sounded the alarm for him, not to underestimate any opponent. If the Hades who came really wanted to take his life, he would have returned to the underworld and died by now! "I was originally just an ordinary person, and this is no longer the society ruled by law as in my previous life. The cultivators I will face in the future will become more and more powerful, and their methods will naturally become more and more numerous and stronger. It will be difficult to guard against them. If I make a wrong move, I will lose everything." This was the second time that Gu Yuanqing truly faced a life-and-death crisis. The first time was when he had just bound to Lingshan and faced the monks from Lingxu Sect. His cultivation was still shallow at that time, and that time was considered half an accident. This time, a moment of contempt turned into a life-and-death crisis.
The pressure and touch brought by this feeling are far beyond what can be brought by the Lingshan Trial and the celestial body battle. His mentality began to truly change, from an ordinary person who had an encounter to a true monk. "Danger should be strangled in the cradle!" There was murderous intent in Gu Yuanqing's eyes. On the North Sea, dozens of ships landed on the island. Hao Deyang packed the items he had obtained from Fengtian City and put them on his back before getting off the ship. "Uncle, something big has happened." A middle-aged man with tattered clothes and haggard look stumbled forward in a hurry, his eyes full of sorrow. Hao Deyang frowned and said, "Jizhou, what's going on? Why are you so flustered?" "My Hao family, the Hao family is finished!" The middle-aged man Hao Jizhou cried bitterly, heartbroken. Hao Deyang reached out and grabbed He Jizhou, and said sternly: "Is the Hao family finished? Tell me clearly, what happened?" Hao Jizhou wiped away his tears and choked up as he spoke incoherently, "Overnight, all the people within hundreds of miles of Qi Yishan were killed, and the corpses were scattered all over the ground. Except for Qing'er and I who went to Longhui Island for some business, no one else in the He family survived." Next to him, a young man in his twenties knelt on the ground crying, "Great-grandmother, father, mother, my wife, and a child who is less than three years old, there is not even a complete body left in the He family. My grandfather and I pieced them together piece by piece to bury them. They, they all died so tragically!" "Who is it? Tell me, who is the murderer?" Hao Deyang was trembling all over. There was a momentary blank in his mind. He couldn't believe it. Then the aura belonging to the Daotai realm could not be suppressed and burst out, and his hair and clothes fluttered. "Yes, yes..." Hao Jizhou felt a little scared, but he couldn't utter those words. "Who else could it be? Who on my Lujiao Island can kill people across hundreds of miles in one night? Only Qi Yishan!" The young man's eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent. The air seemed to freeze for a moment. The aura on Hao Deyang suddenly disappeared. Yes, who else could do this except the one on Qi Yishan? He raised his head and looked in the direction of Qi Yishan with a dead look in his eyes. "My lord, my lord, you must avenge us! Everyone in my Zhou family will never rest in peace!" Several people stumbled over and knelt on the ground. They were all the people who had gone to sea with Hao Deyang, and their relatives were also near Qi Yishan. There were many people crying nearby. Hao Deyang took a deep breath and said gloomily, "You all go back and wait. I'll go up the mountain now." He moved faster and faster, as if he wanted to release all the anger in his heart. A moment later, they arrived at a courtyard on Qiyi Mountain. He walked in without informing anyone. In the courtyard, an old man with white hair and beard, in his twilight years, was sitting there drinking tea. One could vaguely see the appearance of Wang Yuchi in the past, and the aura from his body also let Hao Deyang know who the person in front of him was. He was stunned. He didn't expect this person to become like this. However, even so, he still couldn't suppress his grief and anger. He walked over and asked in a cold voice: "Why? Why do you do this?" Wang Yuchi looked indifferent. He took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Who gave you the courage to question me? Do I need to explain to you that I killed someone? Besides, there are still two people alive in your family. Do you really want your whole family to die?" Hao Deyang froze, feeling enveloped by boundless murderous intent, as if if he said something wrong, this person would really kill him, and even the remaining two juniors. A feeling of powerlessness arose, and even though he was filled with anger, he dared not vent it. "Bring the things here." Wang Yuchi said lightly.
Hao Deyang clenched his fists and did not move for a long time. "I don't want to say it a second time." He Deyang's chest heaved, but finally he took the thing off his shoulder with trembling arms and prepared to hand it over. A smile appeared on Wang Yuchi's face. He really enjoyed the feeling that others had to obey him even if they were angry. This was the benefit brought by cultivation. But suddenly, the package disappeared and a young figure appeared in its place. Wang Yuchi was startled and stood up suddenly, but his expression returned to normal immediately: "Gu Yuanqing, he is not dead after all. I knew you were following him!" (End of this chapter)