There is no time to be done in hell.

In the dark and dark space, Zhang Baoren sat cross-legged on the ground, fighting against the invasion of endless evil thoughts with his own clarity and silently guarding the gate.

I don't know how long it took, but when he felt his eyes become more relaxed and comfortable again, he opened his eyes.

After a day of calming down and sedimentation, my eyes have recovered from the third intense transformation, or have become accustomed to the changes brought about by the rapid advancement of magical powers.

Finally, I can start my fourth practice.

I stood up and moved a little, rubbed my limbs that were a little stiff and chilling, and then took out a small bamboo tube from my arms.

Unplugged the plug, two green and silver willow leaves were floating on the transparent liquid inside.

Before coming to hell, Zhang Baoren was ready to bring all his belongings, especially the secret medicine "Qingming Ye" used for practice.

Because there is no record in the secret recipe, when you do not use "Qingming Leaves" immediately, what side effects will be taken out of the absorbed decoction.

Zhang Baoren didn't dare to act randomly, so he cut off his own kettle and put the thing on his body with soup and water.

Putting the bamboo tube on the ground, I pinched out two of the green leaves that were very abrupt in this hell. The silver light of the leaf bones and the colorful rays on the edges were still so dazzling.

This is the last secret medicine used as the "Gaoyuan Insight" practice. At the same time, Zhang Baoren also had a premonition in his heart, and this should also be the last practice.

After this time, there should be a clear idea.

The willow leaves stained on the eyebrows, and as the colorful and silver light on the leaves gradually dimmed, the eyes also felt the long-lost coolness and itchiness.

Zhang Baoren also entered the "real self" at the same time, with a high-speed running consciousness, a cold mind, and extraordinary thinking, carving the final structure inside and outside the eye...

The structure inside the eyeball becomes more complex, perfect and stable, so that it can observe various colors more. While information, it also has a strong relationship with the power of space.

At the same time, in another vision, in a more real and essential vision, the light of the eyeball is like silver light, mirror light, and sword light.

The light and darkness are uncertain, and there are very fierce changes.

Sometimes the light is so bright that it seems to be able to shine through the vast world and see the eternal world. Sometimes it is dim and unconscious, as if it is about to be extinguished.

But after closer inspection, I found that this was not extinguishing, but indenting or expanding outward to a deeper level of interior.

It seems to be fusion with the eyes and the body...

In fact, it cannot be said to be fusion. The spiritual light is the reflection of the physical spirit on a certain level. They are themselves related and integrated.

This should be a deeper integration of the soul and flesh.

As the eyeball and the aspiration light are at different levels at the same position and constantly swelling at the same rhythm, the boundary between truth and illusion is gradually blurred.

The connection between the two is also deeper...

A roar like thunder suddenly exploded in Zhang Baoren's heart, awakening him.

He opened his eyes, and a light that looked like a mirror and a sword flashed through the thousand.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a sincere smile appeared. The second magical power "The Secret of the Wall" finally came to fruition.

Although it was not beyond his expectations, he still felt happy from the inside out.

Compared with "The Separation of the Three Corpses", "The Secret of the Digu" only used extraordinary materials and made medicine once, and there was not even the hard work of those few years.

This is not because the "Battle of the Enlightenment" is easy to practice. In fact, the difficulty of practicing this magical power is much more difficult.

The reason why it seems to be simpler than "killing the Three Corpses" is that when practicing "Secret View of the Wall", there is the blessing of the "Real Self" after the completion of "killing the Three Corpses".

In fact, Zhang Baoren is now estimating that if he does not rely on the "real self" and wants to rely solely on himself to cultivate the "interpretation of the wall" to the greatest success.

At least a dozen to twenty "Qingming Leaves" are needed.

Not to mention anything else, just the difficulty of getting dead ashes is definitely not on the same level as the "hollow willow leaves" and "colored divine cow tears".

Zhang Baoren couldn't help but sigh, "Fortunately, the first magical power is to see ghosts and gods, and has strong adaptability...

The extraordinary materials required for auxiliary secret medicine can be seen everywhere, and finally you can obtain the "Slaying Three Corpse" in the "True Self Realm".

"Of course, it may not be luck..."

Shaking my head, then I want to understand the changes brought about by the "Secret Views" of the experiment...

The first thing that is the most intuitive feeling is that the eyes become very comfortable, and the world in the eyes seems to have wiped away a layer of fog, becoming clearer.

It's much stronger than before.

What's even more peculiar is that the use of "Gaoba Insight" has become extremely lubricated and can do whatever you want.

In the past, when I used "Dimensional Insight" to see objects, I had to open a certain valve first. Only after "using" it, can I gain vision that can penetrate the vast world.

The same is true for "closing" after watching it.

But now, using this magical power is not turned on, but using it seems to have become an instinct.

Just as ordinary people see all kinds of colors and substances, it is natural.

Use "Gaoba Insight" to "see". Looking at a certain place, you will naturally cross the distance and pass through obstacles.

Become extremely comfortable and flexible.

It's like the magical power of "Secret of the Wall" has been solidified and is being opened all the time.

But in ordinary times, it will be quiet within a threshold that will not consume anything or affect its own life too much.

Then when you "look", you will gradually become active, and of course you will also consume a certain amount of inspiration depending on the process.

If you look directly into his eyes, you can see the black and white eyes, clear and bright, and there is a ray of light like a mirror and a sword deep in your pupils, illuminating the vast thousand light, which makes people unable to look directly into it.

If you look at it from another perspective, the same is true for the eyes.

Spirit and flesh merge into one.

The reality and the real world have become the same.

The magical power of "Gaoyuan Insight" has completely merged with him and has become a part of his body.

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Pick up the two dried yellow willow leaves falling on the ground, put them into the bamboo tube, and then put them in your arms.

Garbage cannot be thrown away, especially in this place.

Then he looked at the thick and evil black iron door in front of him, as if he was still soaked in blood.

At this time, there was no longer any alertness in my heart.

So Zhang Baoren "looked" more seriously, and as the light of spirit surged towards his eyes, the space in front of him was separated by an invisible sharp edge.

The space becomes distorted and chaotic, red, and even looking at it, the crazy and evil patterns entangled in it.

But there was an invisible sword light constantly splitting. After a stalemate, the picture in my eyes became clear...

...A series of black translucent chains imprinted with red evil patterns formed a complex large net in the cold and sinful space.

There were some pitiful, mad, or silent on the iron ropes, all kinds of ghosts, men, women, young and old, tall, short, fat, and thin.

The translucent lock of sin, like energy-built sin, passes through the cheeks of the ghosts, and binds them, like hanging fruits and candied haws, hanging in the air, densely packed with them, and can't tell how many there are.

Through the gaps in the mouth, you can see that the mouths of these evil ghosts are black and have no tongues.

He could only whine and let out a whine.

"The Little Hell with a Tightening Cheek" is just as its name.

The hanging ghosts seemed to feel the gaze, and they all struggled actively, grabbed the iron chain with both hands, and whined in the direction of Zhang Baoren...

Before Zhang Baoren could react, he suddenly heard a clamor. A red light suddenly appeared on the dense chains in hell, and then he thrust and moved...

The evil ghosts' howlings were heavier, but they were howling in pain compared to the moment.

A little dim and cold, like blood, liquid overflowed from the evil ghost's mouth and stained on the iron chain, making the red lines on the iron lock more bright and evil...

At the same time, some residual "liquid" dripped from the iron chain.

A wave of blood that seemed illusory and real hit the door, making the scarlet blood stains on the door moist again...

The iron cable slid in his mouth, but could not break free. He wanted to scream in pain, but could not make any noise. That miserable situation... tsk... Although he was an evil ghost, Zhang Baoren couldn't bear to look at him.

Hurry up and looked elsewhere...

The vision became wide and high again, and the entire underworld was manifested in his eyes. From the spatial perspective, the entire area seemed like a complete and independent small space.

Everything here is distorted, and all the rules are different from the outside world, just like a wound in the real world.

The entire hell was divided into forty-five pieces, and Zhang Baoren and the Impermanence were in the outermost, safest, and closest to the external rules.

The other forty-four are the real hell, and their essence.

Those black ones, like energy, built translucent chains with blood patterns, run through the forty-four small hells in hell, blocking countless evil ghosts.

These seem to have traces caused by humans, which should be what Mr. Yin said, the transformation of the underworld!

Then, before I could continue watching, my whole body suddenly fell from the superb state that was as clear as the world.

Zhang Baoren held his dizzy forehead with one hand and the cold ground with the other. The attraction in the mysterious world was too great, which made him almost forget the loss of his inspiration.

After shook his dizzy head, Zhang Baoren couldn't help but talk in his heart.

Is this magical power of "Dimensional Enlightenment" powerful? There is no doubt about this.
To be continued...