Chapter 3415: ? Crystal Grains

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Lu Xia Tian's heart pounded. He had encountered countless treasures and powerful beings, but he had never seen anything like this before. After his divine sense entered, he couldn't get out. Didn't that mean his body was currently in an uncontrollable state

The only thing that gave Lu Xiaitian a slight sense of comfort was that at this time, the Gui Ling Xian Yu within the cave dwelling was still relatively safe and not immediately threatened by the outside world.

After the initial flurry of panic, Lu Xiaotian calmed down temporarily. Since Yan Ji still had use for him, the purplewood fish she gave him should be fine. With Yan Ji's strength, if she wanted to deal with him, there was no need to go through such trouble. She could simply do it herself. After all, Lu Xiaotian couldn't resist her divine power at all right now.

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Lu Xia Tian searched everywhere. Even the most formidable formations would have weaknesses, and even the most powerful artifacts would have flaws. It was just a matter of finding them. After his divine sense roamed this mysterious space dozens of times, he still couldn't find any exit. Lu Xia Tian then focused his attention on those images of monks.

At this time, the eighteen monk images were still practicing various Buddhist supernatural powers. Each monk's displayed supernatural power was unique. Although some monks' images repeated the supernatural powers demonstrated by previous monks, when practiced in different monk images, they revealed different divine essence and artistic conception within their performance.

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Lu Xiaoteng's primordial spirit split into more than ten strands, locking onto the images of these monks and examining them carefully, trying to find the secret within. I don't know when, Lu Xiaoteng's primordial spirit completely sank into it, reaching a state of complete immersion. Images flashed through his mind one after another, and Lu Xiaoteng felt that he seemed to be completely fused with these images of monks. He felt that the eighteen human-like images had all become himself.

Eighteen figures each demonstrated a different Buddhist supernatural power. Later, the eighteen figures gradually transformed, practicing the same supernatural power, but at different stages of progress. This gave Lu Xia Tian a feeling of extreme contradiction, as if his mind was confused. Clearly, he was practicing the same Buddhist supernatural power, yet some were just starting while others had already reached the end. This repeated back and forth.

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Even later on, Lu Xia Tian himself could no longer tell what was the beginning and what was the end. He had clearly nurtured his divine power to its peak, yet in a blink of an eye it seemed like he had just begun.

What is a beginning, and what is an end Or perhaps they are both illusions. There is no start or finish in this world. Everything is just a fleeting sensation of the primordial spirit.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Xia Tian had such a realization in his heart. Suddenly, there was a loud boom, as if his sea of consciousness had exploded. Lu Xia Tian didn't know how he woke up or what he finally understood. He just realized that the Purple Wood Spirit Fish in his hand had disappeared without a trace when he woke up. He searched his inner divine sense and eventually found a particle as small as dust in his sea of consciousness.Lu Xia Tian tried to enter it with his divine sense, and his whole person fell into that state again, not knowing where he was or what was the beginning and what was the end. But after a short while, Lu Xia Tian automatically retreated. He didn't get stuck in it like before.

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“What exactly are these crystals formed from the woodfish” Lu Xia Tian pondered in his heart, but naturally, he didn't have any results at that moment.

Lu Xia Tian shook his head, afraid that even asking Yan Ji would not get a good answer. After all, Yan Ji was a demon, and she had no real connection with Buddhist things.

But as these crystal granules transformed from the Ziqing Aote fish entered his sea of consciousness, Lu Xia Tian felt that he had a vague, almost imperceptible understanding of Buddhist divine abilities. He couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was, just a very mysterious feeling.

For a moment, Lu Xia Tian shook his head, his mind still pondering the mystery of the nameless crystal shard. As he walked out of the cave dwelling, he had clearly walked dozens of feet away. But when he looked back, it seemed as if he had returned to the starting point, as if he hadn't moved at all just now.

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Although Lu Xia Tian's primordial spirit was severely depleted and his previous injuries hadn't fully healed, making his complexion even paler, his eyes shone with a newfound brilliance. Even this sliver of comprehension he had gained at the moment was a heaven-defying divine ability for him. While it wasn't enough to allow him to confront celestial immortals, in crucial moments, it could be worth several lives.

This time, Yanji really gave herself a big gift. Lu Xia Tian couldn't help but laugh out loud. The feeling of being used by Yanji dissipated a lot.

After realizing the wonder of these crystals, Lu Xia Tian suddenly felt that the cave dwelling he was in seemed to have a strange kind of constraint on him. When he stepped outside into the vast expanse of nature, he felt a sense of liberation like a bird released from its cage. It seemed that he could better merge with the world around him.

Lu Xia Tian sat directly on the grass outside the cave, breathing in and out the celestial energy of heaven and earth to adjust his state. Aside from the trauma his soul suffered during the fight with Zhen Jing Shan, everything else had returned to normal. A slight movement came from within the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, and several cultivators at the Xuanxian level successively ended their meditation, having consolidated their foundations to a certain extent. Lu Xia Tian’s face showed a few smiles. With a flicker of his figure, he entered the Demon Suppressing Pagoda.

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