Just when Yin Xiuxuan's heart was full of unwillingness and he was fighting with all his strength, the eyes of the Patriarch's statue burst out fiercely, and a force of pressure swept over fifty black-clothed disciples away from both sides, leaving only Yin Xiuxuan.
Kneel in it.
"What's going on!" Many Foundation Establishment Stage disciples who were watching the ceremony exclaimed. They had never seen anything like this before.
"Quiet!" Seeing such a noisy scene, a Jindan elder frowned and shouted softly, which immediately caused many Foundation Establishment disciples to quiet down and look at the scene.
"Junior brother Yin, what on earth is going on? You must not get into trouble!" Shi Zhongting could only feel anxious when he saw this.
"snort!"
A cold snort came, but it was Nie Sanshan not far away. He looked coldly at Yin Xiuxuan who was kneeling in worship, with a trace of sarcasm on his face, and even looked at Shi Zhongting with contempt.
When Shi Zhongting saw this, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he immediately put it away, staring closely at Yin Xiuxuan who was kneeling in front of the audience.
In fact, what I found strange was that apart from the foundation-building disciples, the Jindan elder at the front also started talking.
"Senior Brother Yuanyi, can you tell what is going on here?"
"This matter is also strange. It seems that something is wrong with the Patriarch's statue, and it seems that he is passing on the Dharma. I don't know the specifics. I'd better wait for the result!"
"That's all it really is!"
…
At this time, Yin Xiuxuan had no idea what was happening to the people around him. He could only feel a huge pressure constantly pressing towards him, and it was getting stronger and stronger, as if his bones were rattling and might break at any time.
The stubbornness and unwillingness to fight in his heart continued to expand, supporting his last glimmer of clarity and allowing him to enjoy the most painful feeling.
"Boy Yin, that's it, that's all, put me and the spirit beast bag away, don't insist any more!" Ye Piaoling's weak voice came, as if he was also greatly suppressed.
When Yin Xiuxuan heard this, he just twitched the corner of his mouth. Under this huge pressure, he couldn't even make a smile. There was a bitter smile in his heart, and even the sound transmission could not be transmitted.
He had never thought about handing Ye Piaoling over, and then at most he would be punished. However, thinking about everything he had gotten along with Ye Piaoling over the past year and the help he had given him, he felt stubborn from the bottom of his heart.
Just make it impossible for him to do it.
"I can still persevere, I can definitely still persevere..." Yin Xiuxuan said to himself thousands of times, and each pale word seemed to bring him incomparable perseverance.
However, when the manpower is finally exhausted, no matter how strong the ants are, they can only be crushed to pieces in the face of a single finger of pressure. However, no matter how Yin Xiuxuan persists, under this increasing pressure, every trace of strength is consumed, and in the end he can only be crushed to death.
Ten breaths of time passed. During these ten breaths of depression, no one dared to hold their breath. Yin Xiuxuan's power was finally exhausted, and the boundless pressure was still increasing.
At this moment, Yin Xiuxuan's consciousness fell into a semi-conscious state. Suddenly, a very sudden clear stream appeared in his Dantian out of thin air, then spread, transferred to all the major veins in the body, and finally separated into a stream of clear stream.
Entering his mind, he was startled and suddenly woke up.
The moment he woke up, he felt that the pressure on his body was still the same, but the constant flow of clear water made him able to resist the pressure.
"This, what is this..."
However, Yin Xiuxuan no longer had time to think about this. The pressure suddenly increased, and even a stream of clear water was a bit unbearable. He coughed out a mouthful of black blood. Yin Xiuxuan felt a wave of relaxation all over his body, and even the suddenly increased pressure seemed unable to arouse him.
What does it do.
Yin Xiu
The Patriarch's eyebrows popped out, and he fiercely pressed towards Yin Xiuxuan's top door.
"Ah! The Patriarch taught the Dharma!" one of the Jindan masters exclaimed.
Hearing these words, many Foundation Establishment disciples looked at Yin Xiuxuan in surprise. Shi Zhongting's original worry turned into joy, while Nie Sanshan's sarcasm turned into incomparable jealousy. As for the other Foundation Establishment disciples, they were envious.
There was jealousy, and there were all kinds of expressions, but the cold-faced woman still had a cold face, as if nothing could move her mind.
But when he said that the method passed down by his ancestor had entered Yin Xiuxuan's top door, Yin Xiuxuan felt an incomparable thought coming into his mind, as if it was about to burst. At this moment, all the clear currents that had worked before were gone.
He got into Yin Xiuxuan's mind and circled around the white thoughts. Just like this, the overbearing white thoughts were obediently dragged out of Yin Xiuxuan's mind by the clear current, flowed through the meridians, and entered
The dantian finally disappeared into the dantian as suddenly as it appeared suddenly with the clear current.
"call!"
Yin Xiuxuan let out a long breath, changed his mind, and took a good look inside his mind. The so-called mind is the so-called upper Dantian for cultivating immortals. It is also the place of spiritual thoughts. Like the Dantian, it is the fundamental place for cultivating immortals. Once it enters the foundation building stage
, the true energy and thoughts of the immortal cultivator are all transformed into true essence and spiritual consciousness respectively. Correspondingly, the mind is also transformed into the sea of consciousness, becoming the place where the soul and spiritual consciousness are located. Therefore, the mind cannot be easily damaged.
After a week, the whole mind was intact except for being stretched a bit. He also accidentally discovered a trace of white things. However, what exactly was this kind of thing? He did not dare to try it casually. After all, it was a ball of white thoughts before.
It almost made him lose his mind. He didn't know what this white thing was.
Suddenly, a ray of spiritual energy penetrated into Yin Xiuxuan's veins, shaking him up. Only then did he remember that this was still during the initiation ceremony, and that he had just experienced a disaster with an unknown outcome.
He quickly opened his eyes and saw three old men with white beards and white hair in front of him, looking at him excitedly.
"Hey, this is not Elder Jindan!" Yin Xiuxuan thought in his mind. Suddenly he felt sweat on his forehead. He quickly knelt down and said, "Disciple has seen three elders!"
The three Jindan elders looked at Yin Xiuxuan with joyful faces, waved their hands repeatedly and said no need to be polite, and even raised their hands and breathed a breath to make Yin Xiuxuan stand up instantly.
Seeing the expressions of the three elders as if they had seen a mountain of gold and silver, Yin Xiuxuan swallowed his saliva and said weakly: "Elder, disciple, I..."
An elder nearby didn't wait for Yin Xiuxuan to finish speaking, and quickly stepped forward, grabbed Yin Xiuxuan's arm, and said with a smile on his face: "Boy, tell me quickly, what exactly did the ancestor pass on to you just now!
"
"The Patriarch taught you the Dharma?" Yin Xiuxuan was stunned when he heard this. He just felt that it was a disaster. He had planned to suffer some kind of punishment and hoped to save his life. How could he remember that he was passing on the Dharma but not the Dharma?