Chapter 1572: A Spark of Insight
eally doesn't work, just go find your master or senior brother.Even, you can ask grandpa.Grandpa is a monster of the Way, second only to the existence of Dao Demons. He might also know the solution.Th...Under the mountain where Jiang Yun had been meditating for half a year, a blurry figure appeared again. He looked up at Jiang Yun and muttered, "They're finally here!"
"I'm already out of options and can only try to buy you some more time, but I can't hold on much longer. I don't know if it will be enough for you to gain any enlightenment!"
"I don't know what difficulties you've encountered. Judging from your previous appearance, it seemed like you had already gained some insights, but in the end, it seemed like you failed again."
Where did you fail
"Shall I give you some hints"
After a moment's contemplation, the figure suddenly flickered and appeared beside Jiang Yun. It extended a finger and gently tapped Jiang Yun's brow.
The blurred figure's appearance, and the other party pointing a finger at their own brow, Jiang Yun was completely unaware of it all. They remained sitting there with their eyes closed, motionless.
But as I merely counted the passing moments, that blurry figure's body suddenly twisted and contorted.
In this distortion, his body gradually became solid and clear, until finally, he turned into... Jiang Yun's appearance!
Two ginger clouds sat there, their appearance and clothing identical. Anyone who looked at them, no matter how they looked, probably couldn't tell which one was the real Ginger Cloud and which one was a fake.
After a brief moment, the hazy figure transformed from ginger cloud showed an odd expression on its face and said: "Dual nature of good and evil This child's thinking is quite novel, and his comprehension is not bad either!"
But the Daoist nature realm can only bestow a certain personality upon a Dao spirit!
After all, this realm is merely the initial awakening to the Way, the starting point of inquiry into the Dao, and the qualification for further inquiry into the Great Dao.
"The One gives rise to all things!
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"How can you skip number one and go straight to number two, allowing your Dao Spirit to possess two completely opposite personalities!"
"You should now choose one type of personality. When you cultivate to a higher level in the future, you can naturally continue to develop other personalities, or even more!"
"Come on, I thought you had some major problem. It's just this simple If I knew that, I should have done it ages ago!"
"As long as you're willing to do what I say, there's still time. But, somehow, I get the feeling you won't be so... obedient."
The hazy figure of Jiang Yun, with a mix of helplessness and wry smile, shook his head. He retracted the finger pressed against Jiang Yun's brow and his form once again became blurry until he vanished completely.
At this moment, Jiang Yun is still immersed in his own fantasy.
For a blurry figure, Jiang Yun had only been sitting on this mountain peak for half a year, but for Jiang Yun himself, he had already been sitting in the illusionary realm for nearly three years!
He spent a year pondering his realizations and another year trying to merge his two personalities, good and evil, but failed.
Although various images, including two personalities, are conjured by him using illusion magic, for them to continue merging into one, the prerequisite is that he himself must know what will emerge after the fusion.
But, he didn't know at all what kind of personality would appear if the two personalities of good and evil were combined. Therefore, this led to his constant failures.
In the third year, he also gave up trying to continue and fell back into contemplation until now.
Just then, his body trembled slightly, and a strange idea suddenly popped into his mind.
"One of the two personalities, and you can immediately step into the realm of Dao nature!"
This idea appeared so abruptly that Jiang Yun didn't react for a moment.
It wasn't until a long while later that he murmured, "How did this idea suddenly come about"
He shook his head and didn't think much of it, just believing that it must have been a flash of insight from his two years of hard thinking!
"But, if I have to give up a personality type, which one should I choose to let go of"
As for the insights he had finally gained, Jiang Yun was reluctant to give up any of them. Thus, his brow furrowed as he said, "Is there really no way to make both personalities become my Tao"
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Originally, Yin Hong thought that with the strength of their four people, once they entered this small barren world, they would naturally be able to find Jiang Yun's whereabouts.
However, to their surprise, when they entered the world, they still couldn't find Jiang Yun.
Because in their eyes, this world is almost an empty void, with nothing but heaven and earth.
Meng Qiao's eyes flashed with cold light, continuously sizing up his surroundings and saying: "Such a powerful assimilation technique! It not only assimilates the entire world and ghost energy, but it can even assimilate everything in this world into this very air!"
Yin Hong also released his divine consciousness, covering it was still empty and void, unable to perceive the existence of anything.
Of course, this also made him more covetous of this assimilation technique.
He looked at Meng Qiao and said, “What should we do now”
"Never mind!"
Meng Qiao said coldly: "Although this person can conceal everything in this world, Jiang Yun did intervene in the reincarnation of heaven and earth here in the past."
"That's to say, it leaves a trace. As long as we find that trace, we can break this assimilative power."
Although Yin Hong understood the meaning in Meng Qiao's words, he didn't know how to carry it out.
Because this must be related to the Netherworld, he could only watch as Meng Qiao sat cross-legged in mid-air.
Moments later, Meng Qiao suddenly opened his eyes and pointed in the distance, saying, "Found it!"
As soon as she spoke, she rose to her feet and took the lead, walking toward that direction. The other two men and Yin Hong naturally followed closely behind.
Having arrived at the same desolate void, Meng Qiao suddenly took action, pointing at a certain location.
A surge of powerful energy suddenly shot from his fingertips, like a sharp blade, crashing violently into that point.
Then a deafening boom echoed. Around the spot where Meng Qiao's strike landed, countless cracks instantly appeared and spread outwards at an alarming speed.
This is still Yin Hong's first time seeing Meng Qiao's true skills.
To his surprise, Meng Qiao from the realm of death just used spiritual energy for that strike.
"I understand now, the Dead Realm Ghost Clan can't come to the Living Realm in their true forms. They must use a method similar to possession, taking over the bodies of living beings, to enter the Ghost Clan."
However, even so, the strength of this ghost race is not to be underestimated. Just now, that finger force was at least comparable to the power of a cultivator at the first tribulation of the Heavenly Human realm.
But, could such strength capture Jiang Yun and that powerful individual who wields the power of assimilation
Although a sliver of doubt crept into his mind, Yin Hong was not worried. He believed Meng Qiao and the others had come prepared.
"Click click click!"
In the void, countless fissures were spreading at an increasingly rapid pace, and their distance was also growing ever greater. At a glance, in the blink of an eye, they had already stretched for thousands of miles.
And through those cracks, Yin Hong could already vaguely see that there were indeed mountains and buildings inside!
"Boom!"
Finally, with a earth-shattering roar, the void that had patched countless fissures collapsed in on itself.
It was like a mirror exploding, appearing before everyone's eyes was a city. Above the city gate, three large characters were written—Mo Yun City!
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