Chapter 210 209. Poseidon Island

The conversation between Ye Qingcang and Qian Renxue is a secret.

The Haotian Sect set sail and boarded the ship to the Sea God Island, which was also a secret.

The only difference is that people who know the former secret will keep it tacitly, like Violet, but people who know the latter secret will leak it in various ways.

"The Invisible, Formless and Faceless Clan has the ability to change its appearance since the moment it was born. If the opponent's brain is not damaged, they can even read the memory of the corpse and use the fake to refine the real."

"It's not chaos, it's refinement."

"The refining of smelting."

"So, while mastering this power, I also felt a sense of panic from the inside out. I couldn't help but instinctively question the world and myself."

"What is true?"

"What is fake?"

"Am I a real person, or am I a person created by some higher-dimensional creature... Perhaps, the two are not contradictory. I can be a real person, or I can be a person created by some higher-dimensional creature; but it doesn't make sense."

“Extraordinary, extraordinary.”

“What separates us from the ordinary is our heart.”

"Secondly, the body."

"Take me as an example: How did I resolve this problem at the beginning?"

"Yes, fear."

“I’m playing on my fear.”

"Before this, including at this moment, I always thought that my life was beautiful and happy. I have a mother who taught me from childhood to adulthood. For example, my first two spirit rings were hunted by my mother. Otherwise, I would not be able to kill the ten thousand year spirit beast with the perfect martial arts level of Chapter 7. In other aspects, my mother also gave me the greatest trust as much as possible. I also have a partner and friends who believe in me, Cai'er, Juzi, Nannan, Zhuqing, and Violet, as well as a variety of other people who are too numerous to mention, such as Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, Shui Bing'er, etc. They are all my weaknesses and are also an inseparable part of me."

"Yes, Chenxiang, Lingling, Dong'er, and you three are included as well."

"They are all our own people."

“They are an inseparable part.”

"So, sometimes, I wonder...if one day, a powerful madman defeats me, captures you, or humiliates or even brutally kills you, will I delay my progress in becoming stronger because of my complacency about my current strength and my internal friction about my own true self, and only regret it when disaster strikes?"

"From a scientific perspective, this is a mental illness, and it is extremely serious. The scientific name should be called paranoia."

"However, all thoughts are but one mind."

"My heart, my ideals, and my will allow me to fully control this double-edged sword and use it to make me stronger."

“Perhaps the process of becoming stronger is painful.”

"But the pain now is better than the pain in the future."

The sun has already set, and the night sky dotted with bright moon and stars covers the world. Qian Renxue has already left Lan Ba ​​Academy. At this moment, Lan Ba ​​Academy is also on vacation. Although the cold wind is surging, if you want to see the scenery covered in silver, you still have to wait a little longer. Ye Qingcang sat in the study.

Violet, Sheng Caier, Zhu Zhuqing, Bai Chenxiang and others were all called here. They sat in their respective chairs, quietly listening to Ye Qingcang's recollections of the past. They were also silently absorbing Ye Qingcang's experience through words and deeds, which was about the ultimate truth of spiritual practice.

However, Ye Qingcang said this not entirely to express his sentimentality, nor to talk about the truth of cultivation. Knowledge gained from books is shallow, and one must practice to truly understand. When it comes to mentality, it depends on the self-adjustment of Violet and others. He said this just to pave the way and give Violet and others a choice: "Okay, let's get back to the point and talk about some substantive issues... There is only one last step to the end of the first phase of the plan. When the first phase of the plan is officially over and the second phase is officially started, it will be the real test for you... You should all be clear about my principles, right?"

“Understood,” Violet and the others responded in unison.

I would rather make a phoenix tail than a chicken head.

If the chaos in the first stage is the chaos within Ye Qingcang's control, then the chaos in the second stage is the chaos involving all people in two, three, four, five or even countless galaxies. It is a world destined to be a great struggle. The gap between people will be narrowed in a short period of time to a distance that an ordinary person will never be able to catch up with even if he works hard for many lifetimes. There are only two choices left for them: try their best to keep up with Ye Qingcang, or be eliminated automatically.

However, when a person dies, the birds fly back to the sky, and they will live forever.

Although all the people present here are girls, except Ye Qingcang, they are all geniuses with their own strengths. Maybe they will withdraw, but they will never withdraw in such a shameful way. They are not cowards, and they are not afraid to draw their swords.

“Now that we know, let’s make some preparations!” Ye Qingcang waved his hand and said so. He watched Violet and the others get up and leave. He put the file with the word “spectacle” printed on it back into the folder and looked at the small piece of paper spit out by the shadow vortex. He was thoughtful: “Very soon, we have already reached the Sea God Island… But there is no rush. I am confident of victory, upright and invincible. This is what Shura God and the gods want to see me.”

The sound is absorbed by the study room made of sound-absorbing materials.

Disappeared in the study at a steady speed.

The night becomes darker and darker.

It seems that some taboo storm is brewing in an invisible place.

Just like the raging waves in front of the Sea God Island at this moment, they hit the giant ship of the Haotian Sect head-on, carrying a curtain of water that was hard to tell whether it was a rainstorm or waves, ruthlessly destroying the Haotian Sect disciples who were busy on the deck. Even though the soul power levels of these Haotian Sect disciples were not low, and no one was lower than the Soul Master as far as the eye could see, however, in front of the immeasurable heaven and earth, even the giant ship that the Haotian Sect had worked hard to build was also tossed up and down by the waves like a toy. How could these Haotian Sect disciples, who were particularly weak compared to the giant ship, withstand the wrath of the sea?

For a time, there were endless exclamations.

There was even a case where a disciple of the Haotian Sect was ruthlessly thrown into the sea by wave after wave of water curtains, and was later rescued by the Soul Saints of the Haotian Sect.

That's when.

In the dim vision of darkness.

A ray of golden light rose from the ground and flew into the sky.

It pierced the dark clouds covering the sea.

The Haotian Sect fleet, which was also caught in the storm, finally got a precious moment of rest at this time. With the giant ship that Tang San was riding on as the core, it sailed towards the archipelago on the sea ahead.

However, no one noticed that dozens of wet young men found excuses to each other and returned to their respective cabins. They took out a pen and a piece of paper, wrote down similar information tacitly, and plunged into the shadow vortex that appeared at some point. Afterwards, they returned to the deck silently and cheered with the other Haotian Sect disciples who survived the disaster.

The faceless man can penetrate any hole.

A seemingly secret trip to Poseidon Island.

It has already been analyzed clearly.

(End of this chapter)