Chapter 25: The Misty Maiden (Seeking Book Recommendations)

  When Yichu came to again, he felt as if his skull was about to explode. With great difficulty, he opened his eyes to see a figure standing beside him.

  One flying Daoist unexpectedly didn't die!

  In his great shock, Yi Chu almost jumped up. And just as he turned his head, something even more astonishing happened - the One Heart Taoist who had already been killed by him was standing on his other side.

  Blood-killing son, blood-ming son, three-headed wild boar, five-headed green wolf, thirteen wild leopards...... One by one, the vague and blurred shadows kept wandering around him.

  This was in the black gourd, and Yi Chu let out a sigh of relief. He looked around his body again and found that his divine consciousness had descended onto a five-foot-long striped tiger. The wild boar king that had accompanied him for more than half a month had transformed into a red medicinal pellet.

  Possessing the body of a fierce tiger, Yi Chu felt quite uncomfortable. He glanced at the four people beside him, including Blood Kill, and then prepared to fly into the soul of that One-Hearted Daoist.

  Just as he sprang up, a gust of cold wind suddenly rose from the gourd's space. The whirlwind was as sharp as a knife, and in an instant, it swallowed the bodies of Yixin Dao Ren, Yifei Dao Ren, Xue Sha Zi, and Xue Ming Zi into the dark wind!

  In the blink of an eye, the Daoist, the flying Daoist, Blood Kill Son, Blood Ming Son, and over a hundred souls inside the gourd were all shattered into pieces, transformed into gray energy, and flew towards the depths of the endless void.

  The sudden change left Yi Chu in a state of shock. As he desperately tried to avoid the allure of the dark wind, the ferocious tiger he was possessing was instantly swallowed into the deepest part of what seemed like an endless gourd space!

  In this whirlwind's turmoil, Yi Chu felt his spirit dazed for a moment. He didn't know how long it had been, nor did he know how far he had been blown away.

  The dark wind slowly stopped, and the gray energy also disappeared without a trace. When Yi Chu stabilized his mind and looked around, he was shocked to find that a faint figure had appeared in front of him.

  This figure, though hidden in the mist, is as clear as a startled swan, with a slender body like a flower in the deep fog, moving people's hearts. The flowing long skirt floats all the way to the deepest part of the bewildering fog.

  This woman, he had never seen before, but how could she appear in this gourd? Wanting to see what kind of thing this woman was, Yi Chu strode towards the direction where the woman was.

  One step, two steps, three steps...

  It was just a moment's work, and Yi Chu had walked out more than a hundred steps, but the ethereal woman like a thin gauze still stood in front of him. Her ethereal figure, so close yet so far away from him!

  Can't catch up!

  In his heart, Yi Chu didn't want to give up easily. Just as he was about to take off again in pursuit, the woman suddenly moved! He saw her palm slowly stretching out, a faint golden light unfolding with it.

  The woman's limbs moved in a way that was like a startled swan, beautiful and boundless. The faint golden light also flew around with the movement of her hands and feet, constantly swirling and flowing.

  Eighteen movements, the woman's performance was so smooth and flowing. After completing all the movements, the woman's figure seemed to have transformed into a faint golden color, making her appear even more elegant and refined, with an otherworldly beauty.

  Yi Chu lifted his foot again, walking slowly towards the figure. But in the moment he lifted his foot, the golden figure had already disappeared into the fog without a trace. The vast expanse of fog was once again silent and still!

  This woman, what kind of person is she? After thinking for a while, Yi Chu still couldn't figure it out and involuntarily thought of the eighteen moves that woman had just made.

  Yi Chu's memory was pretty good, but he knew that he still had a certain distance from being able to remember everything at a glance. However, the set of movements, although he only saw it once, was deeply etched in his mind.

  Thinking of that gentle movement, Yichu couldn't help but practice one move after another. Yichu's spirit and consciousness slowly merged into this set of movements during the practice.

  The second move... The ninth move... The eighteenth move.

  In the blink of an eye, Yi Chu had completed all the movements, but suddenly thought of something, that was he didn't have a physical body at all, how could he practice this set of movements in the space of this gourd.

  As he thought so in his heart, he slowly looked towards his own body and found that outside his originally empty soul, there was actually an additional faint golden virtual shadow. And the appearance of this shadow was exactly the same as Yichu's shape!

  Practicing that set of movements, I actually cultivated a soul in this gourd, a soul that belongs to me!

  After hesitating for a long time, he still didn't gain anything, so Yi Chu simply put down the idea of figuring out what was going on. He slowly stretched his arms again and began to practice slowly.

  Once, twice, thrice...

  In these repeated practices, Yì Chǔ felt that his body in the spiritual realm was becoming more and more solidified, and the power of his divine soul was also slowly increasing with the solidification of the golden light.

  After unknowingly practicing many times, Yi Chu slowly came to a stop. These eighteen moves were simple, but as he gradually became more familiar with them, Yi Chu discovered that within these eighteen simple moves, there seemed to be profound and mysterious principles hidden.

  It wasn't until much later that Yi Chu slowly came to a stop. At this point, he no longer needed to borrow the existence of other souls in this black gourd. As he strolled lightly through the space inside the gourd, Yi Chu's heart felt a sense of comfort for the first time.

  Yifei Zi has appeared inside the gourd space, then he must have died. Now in this Blood Valley, there should be no living people left. As for his own body, it shouldn't be in any danger outside, right?

  As one thought after another emerged, Yi Chu's mind suddenly flew out of the gourd. And just as he hurriedly walked out of the gourd, his golden figure disappeared from the space inside the gourd.

  He woke up. The ease of consciousness, the difficulty of opening his eyes, at this time, he felt a sharp pain, constantly coming from his hands, this pain was like a dull knife, constantly cutting his arms, cutting his hands.

  This searing pain was really unbearable for him!

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