Chapter 153: Soul Eating Technique

Bai Yujing.

In the deep darkness, Zheng Yi slowly opened his eyes.

The breathing went from calm to rapid, and it was very clear in this empty and quiet room.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes, full of surprise.

Only after he saw the quiet room for a few breaths did his expression calm down.

As early as when he was checking the function of the Three Thousand Worlds of the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror, he was afraid that some accidents might happen, so he had already warned Old Chen and Liu Chengen that he was in seclusion and no one was allowed to approach.

"That...was a dream?"

"Or... the real three thousand worlds?"

Zheng Yi forced himself to calm down, but the scene just now kept lingering in his mind.

Liu Ling'er tore the corpse apart and devoured it bite by bite!

The soul was burned to ashes by Liu Yiner using the evil fire!

He could still feel all these pains and despair at this moment.

"In the end what happened?"

"Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, Spirit Pond World..."

"Is the world that the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror takes me to the real world, or is it... just a mirror?"

"A mirror image of the real world?"

"Illusionary talent?"

His heart moved, and he went deeper into the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror again.

The fog dissipated, and lines of words appeared on the mirror again.

【The world illusion ends.】

[You have only lived in this world for twelve years, and your short life has ended. Your greatest achievement was to scare a demon to tears after dinner, and you have not made any other achievements.]

[Illusion progress: 18%]

【Consumable life: 12 years. 】

[Illusionary things: None.]

"What does it mean?"

"Dungeon statistics?"

"Why is it like playing a game?"

Zheng Yi was full of doubts, but he still guessed something based on the current situation.

"Illusionary world? In other words, what I just experienced was not the real world? But an illusion?"

"The fantasy world that is infinitely approaching the real world!"

"Illusion progress? One-eighth? In other words... eighteen percent?"

"Are there any illusions or real things?"

"Can I bring things out of the fantasy world?"

"It should be possible to bring out something valuable..."

Based on the existing intelligence, Zheng Yi quickly guessed what was going on.

"And life span... consumed twelve years?"

He quickly checked his lifespan, and sure enough, it had decreased from 5112 to 5100, a full twelve years less!
He only has 5,100 years left to live!
"Codes!"

Zheng Yi looked at the words on the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror again, but his mind was still recalling all his experiences in the fantasy world.

After twelve years of life, he was eaten by a demon in one day, and even his soul was destroyed by the demon.

Now he is still filled with resentment and anger from his previous life.

How can you understand the misery without experiencing it yourself?
After birth, they were raised as food for demons.

In order to make the meat more delicious and more pleasurable to bite, they are even taught to practice Taoism and martial arts, absorb spiritual energy and strengthen their bodies.

What's the difference between doing this and massaging pigs and dogs raised in the wild?
Think about the past lives. In order to make the meat of livestock more delicious, some people would massage the livestock, feed them fine feed, and there were even people who played the piano and treated the animals for their health.

The demons in the previous life did this, what’s the difference between them and these beasts?
He is a human being, not an animal!
Animals are ignorant and incapable of enlightenment, so they just eat.

But the human race...

They are intelligent creatures with wisdom, emotions, and beliefs.

Raising it for twelve years, just to eat it in one day?
This kind of anger and resentment is enough to turn a person's soul into a ghost and claim lives!

It took a full quarter of an hour for Zheng Yi to calm down.

The fantasy world has ended, and it will be useless to worry about it.

What he needs to do now is to organize the information obtained from the fantasy world and prepare for the next entry.

Yes!

He can enter again.

In the deep dark universe of the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror, the star representing the Lingchi world was still flickering, although its light was dim.

In other words... he can enter again!

As soon as his spirit made contact, he felt an obstruction, as if he wanted to open the door, but the door was blocked by something and was not locked.

As long as he uses force, he can force his way in.

But he could feel that he had consumed too much energy at this moment, and breaking in by force was not a good idea.

After sensing it again, lines of words appeared on the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror again.

[Every time you enter the fantasy world, you will consume your lifespan. The time you live in the fantasy world will consume a corresponding amount of lifespan.]

[Currently mentally exhausted, not suitable for entry. 】

[Note: The flow of time in the fantasy world is different from that in the real world, please pay attention.]

"Ok?"

"How many years of living in the fantasy world will consume how much lifespan?"

"The speed of time is also different?"

"I wonder what time it is now?"

Zheng Yi was surprised and said, "I have been in the fantasy world for twelve years. Although I was confused and it was like a dream, I have indeed experienced twelve years."

"Dayu time, how much time has passed?"

In his previous life, he survived for twelve years, but was always kept in the spirit pond and had no idea what the outside world was like.

The only time he went out of the spirit pool was when he was transported to the room of the snake demon Liu Ling'er as food.

Swallowed in one gulp!
wrong……

Zheng Yi frowned, remembering that when he was ten years old, he had the opportunity to visit the Spirit Pool after breaking through the fifth level of the Spirit Food Art, and he had been to a place with thick fog. Now that he thought about it, the tall black shadow was not a wall at all, but a demon!
The demon guarding the spirit pool!
"The Spirit Pond is where demons keep humans captive. In addition to the nannies who look after the children, there must be powerful demons guarding it!"

Zheng Yi thought: "I have practiced for twelve years to cultivate the "Spirit Eating Technique" to the seventh level. I am no match for these monsters!"

"Now that I think about it, no wonder the 'Spirit Eating Art' only records how to absorb spiritual energy and transform mana, and has no records of any magic techniques at all."

"After all, the demon just wants a delicious and fragrant food full of spiritual energy, not a grasshopper that will resist and attack with spells!"

The anger in Zheng Yi's eyes became even stronger.

"What is the way to pass through this fantasy world?"

"Could it be that he escaped from the spirit pond? Or...wait a minute!"

Zheng Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.

His eyes looked at the progress of the fantasy world.

Eighteen percent!
In the last fantasy world, he basically did nothing except practicing.

How can the world be so complete?
Nearly one fifth!

Let’s take a look at the reviews of Fantasy World.

[You have only lived in this world for twelve years, and your short life has ended. Your greatest achievement is to become a demon and scare her to tears during dinner. Please keep up the good work.]

"My greatest achievement was becoming a demon and scaring her to tears during her after-dinner meal..."

"Scare her to tears..."

Zheng Yi murmured, "Could it be that the condition for passing this fantasy world lies with Liu Ling'er? As long as I kill her, I can pass it?!"

"Although Liu Ling'er is a demon, her strength is obviously not very strong. She must have been born not long ago."

"But she has a powerful demon named Liu Miao'er by her side."

"With a casual wave of his hand, he can destroy me, who has already turned into a fierce ghost, completely! His strength must be very strong..."

"Or... try to kill other demons?"

Zheng Yi recalled the dozen or so figures who came with Liu Ling'er when he broke through to the seventh level of "Spirit Food Art".

"Liu Ling'er's status is obviously higher than other boys and girls, so my 'pseudo-immortal seedling' was assigned to her."

"If I deliberately don't practice next time I enter the fantasy world, I will probably be snatched away by other monsters."

"Or……"

"I can find a way to leave the Spirit Pond before I turn twelve. What will be the consequences?"

He recalled that in the twelve years of his previous life, many children were sent out of the spirit pond early for various reasons.

Where did they go?

"call……"

Another quarter of an hour later, Zheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

After sorting out all the information from his previous life, he already had a preliminary plan in mind.

When he recalled every flower and grass, every person and thing in the fantasy world again, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Huh? No!"

"The Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror shows that I didn't obtain any illusions or real things, but... my memories are still there!"

Zheng Yi said in surprise: "It's not just the memories in the fantasy world, but... the "Spirit Eating Technique"!"

"The 'Spirit Eating Art' passed down by the demons and used in all spirit pools is a cultivation technique!"

"In the fantasy world, I was able to reach the seventh level of Qi training in just ten years. In addition to my own spiritual root qualifications and stamina, it was also related to this "Spirit Food Art"!"

"It is precisely because of the power of the Soul Food Art that my cultivation speed is so fast!"

"I just don't know... Will the "Spirit Eating Technique" work in this world?"

Zheng Yi immediately sat cross-legged and carefully recalled the entire content of "Spirit Food Art".

"Heaven and earth are the inns of all things; time is the passer-by of a hundred generations; spirit energy is the root of all things..."

More than 3,000 words were all recorded in his mind.

After all, after ten years of uninterrupted practice, Zheng Yi had already firmly engraved these three thousand words in his mind.

At this time, Zheng Yi quickly entered the state of cultivation.

The rich spiritual energy around him began to circulate as he practiced his skills.

Soon, thin strands of spiritual energy slowly seeped out from the surrounding air and moved through his body like little snakes.

As the exercises were performed, Zheng Yi felt as if he was in a warm hot spring, and warm air seemed to flow through all the acupuncture points and limbs in his body.

The magic mist in the Dantian also began to rotate slowly, and it was still increasing.

Time passed slowly, and a ray of sunlight penetrated in through the glass windows.

At this moment, Zheng Yi slowly opened his eyes and tried to take a breath.

Two tiny white dragons appeared from the nostrils, swam slowly, and then disappeared into the air.

Zheng Yi carefully sensed the vortex of magic power in his body and found that it had indeed increased a little.

Moreover, after a night of practice, he truly felt refreshed and his spirit was extremely excited.

Cultivation technique!

This "Spirit Food Art" is indeed a method of cultivation!
He didn't expect that the cultivation method he had been searching for for several years in the Dayu world would be obtained so easily now? !

Then...is it still necessary to dig up the tombs of our ancestors?
The thought just flashed through my mind and I quickly made a decision.

dig!
Definitely have to dig!

The function of "Spirit Food Art" is the same as his dual cultivation method to improve his skills. It only has the method but no technique.

In other words, Zheng Yi now only has the method to achieve enlightenment, but not the skills to protect it!
"call……"

He let out a long sigh and slowly stood up.

"Gu..."

At this moment, he suddenly felt an intense hunger in his stomach, as if he had not eaten for three days and three nights.

His face changed slightly. "The Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror reminded me that the flow of time in the fantasy world and the real world is different. Twelve years have passed in the fantasy world for me. How long will it take in the real world?"

"It won't be twelve years!"

He was startled and quickly opened the door of the quiet room.

"Someone is coming!"

Soon, there was a panic in the distance, and two Shadow Guards appeared and ran over quickly.

"Your Majesty? You are out of confinement!"

Zheng Yi frowned and asked, "Why are you so flustered? By the way, how long has it been since I was in seclusion this time?"

　Asking for a monthly ticket~
　　Asking for a monthly ticket~
　　Asking for a monthly ticket~
　　Asking for a monthly ticket~
　　Asking for a monthly ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)