Chapter 6 Leaving the Cave

Long Yu looked at Leng Tu who was leaving. Although he had been sleeping for more than 10,000 years, Leng Tu had indeed given him a lot of help. Long Yu made up his mind that after he finished dealing with the Wild Boar Demon King, he would go to the Divine Sword Pavilion to find Leng Tu to become his disciple.

Long Yu looked at the words on the token, "The Token of the Young Master of the Divine Sword Pavilion." Long Yu guessed that this should be for Jian Chen, and now he was just keeping it for himself. When he met Jian Chen, he could just give it to him.

Long Yu walked out of the cave and looked at the peach blossom forest outside. The dead branches and leaves were still growing tenaciously. Long Yu shook the sky and looked at his consciousness. A small ball of purple fire, ten thousand years later, was still exactly the same. Long Yu tried to use the spirit crystal to make it deform or grow, but it still did not work.

Long Yu put away his consciousness, and the Tianyan Heart Technique in his mind was flipping rapidly. Long Yu saw something was happening, and quickly focused on reading the Tianyan Heart Technique. But it was flipping too fast, and Long Yu couldn't see clearly what was written. Deep in his heart, he shouted , " Slow down, slow down."

Tianyan's mind seemed to hear Long Yu's thoughts, and it turned over at a very fast speed. Long Yu patiently read it all. It turned out that the spiritual consciousness became stronger and bigger by using it, and it was replenished through meditation after consumption, which had nothing to do with spiritual energy.

Long Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, using his spiritual sense to sense everything around the cave. The uneven walls around him were like a pair of eyes looking at the cave. When Long Yu scanned the cave entrance, he found something interesting.

A circular sword formation was circling constantly at a very fast speed. Long Yu tried to stare at a sword. The more he looked, the blurrier it became. He couldn't see the movement track at all. Long Yu watched for about a minute. Suddenly, everything around him became blurry. Long Yu looked at the purple fire in his consciousness that was about to fall.

Long Yu retracted his consciousness and immediately began to meditate. The purple flame, like a lamp with oil added, slowly grew stronger. Long Yu meditated for an hour, and the purple flame stopped growing.

Long Yu took a closer look and saw that the flames were twice as big as before. He almost jumped up, feeling a surge of joy in his heart. Long Yu couldn't hold back his happiness and once again used his spiritual sense to stare at the sword formation. This time he could see for two minutes, but still couldn't see the trajectory of the sword formation.

Long Yu kept complaining in his mind, "One hour to charge, only two minutes to use." Long Yu continued to meditate and replenish. After two hours, he could now use it for four minutes.

Long Yu stared at the sword formation for a month, and finally saw some vague shadows. Long Yu's spiritual sense can be used up to three hours, and even if it is used up every time, it will not increase again.

Long Yu confirmed it five times, with a smile on his face, he finally reached the spiritual stage. The cultivation of spiritual consciousness is not like the cultivation of Taoism. When spiritual consciousness is saturated, it is still a small realm. There are early, middle and late stages in Taoism.

Long Yu tried to control things according to Tian Yan's mind technique. He started with the gravel. No matter how he tried to communicate with the consciousness, the stone remained unmoved. Long Yu tried eight times in a row, and the air around the stone moved.

If Long Yu's consciousness had not been able to sense the changes around him, he would not have known that the gravel had moved. Long Yu calmed down and meditated. After an hour, the purple flame was full. Long Yu tried again to see if it could become larger.

After all, Tianyan's mind technique said that the consciousness could grow larger at any time. Long Yu tried it, and the purple flame suddenly became much larger like a balloon. Long Yu continued to increase the purple flame, and the purple flame became twice as large as usual.

Suddenly, there was an explosion. Long Yu felt his head was about to explode, and blood flowed from all seven orifices. The explosion ended. Long Yu endured the severe pain and shouted, "Wild Boar Demon King, I succeeded. It has been 10,400 years. I will definitely slaughter your clan."

Long Yu relied on the crystal of spiritual energy to stabilize his mind. After a day and a night of repairing his body, Long Yu looked at the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine dots in his mind. Long Yu had read the introduction of Tianyan Mind Technique. The person who created this mind technique could produce one billion dots.

Long Yu looked at his weak 10,000 and felt a little sad. He was really angry because he was compared with others. Long Yu looked at the explosion point and meditated. It would take only half an hour for the purple flame to be saturated.

Long Yu tried to control the sand with his spiritual sense, and the sand moved a little, and Long Yu felt his spiritual sense weakened. Long Yu could no longer hold back and complain, "It's only three seconds, be a real man, who wrote such a deceptive mind trick?"

After greeting the ninety-nine generations of the person who wrote the Tianyan Heart Technique, Long Yu continued to meditate and tried the gravel again. He tried it nine times, and each time lasted three seconds. Long Yu had the urge to hit his head against the wall and commit suicide, but he didn't believe in evil and continued to meditate.

Long Yu tried the gravel, but it still lasted three seconds. Long Yu was unwilling to give up, and shouted hysterically in his heart, "One more second." The purple flame seemed to hear Long Yu's voice and held on for a full ten seconds.

Long Yu looked at the purple flame that was about to go out and wiped the sweat off his forehead. It turned out that he could squeeze it. If he didn't push himself, he wouldn't know how much potential he had.

Long Yu meditated to replenish his spiritual consciousness, and found that the purple flame group had grown a lot bigger. Long Yu found the trick, and every time he was about to give up, he gritted his teeth and forced out his potential.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye. Long Yu looked at himself holding a hundred-pound stone in the air, and controlled it to switch different routes in the air with a little satisfaction.

Three years have passed. Long Yu looked at the space formation left by Leng Tu, and only saw a track around it that was constantly flying rapidly. Long Yu could not see the specific core. Long Yu walked to the front of the sword formation and reached out to touch it.

A suction force sent Long Yu out of the sword formation. Long Yu looked back and saw that there was no sword formation. There were only rocks standing there, without even a blade of grass. Long Yu used his spiritual sense to scan the rocks, but they were still cold rocks.

Long Yu tried many times, but the result was always the same. He couldn't find the sword formation and cave at all. Long Yu felt like he had traveled through time. Long Yu touched the rock with his hand, but it was still the same cold rock.

Long Yu looked at the rock, bowed to it, turned around and left. Long Yu walked to the crooked peach forest, and saw that the ground was full of traces of being struck by thunder.

Long Yu used his spiritual sense to sweep around, and it was as if the heavenly calamity had just ended a year ago. The land was a little charred, and there were still some thunders under the ground. Not far away, there happened to be a ball of yellow-orange mutant flames.

As soon as Long Yu approached, the flames ran into the ground. Long Yu used his spiritual sense to feel that the flames seemed to be afraid of him. Long Yu looked at the charred land and patted his head. Isn't this the place where the two-headed snake survived the tribulation? How come so much time has passed, but it still seems like just a year has passed.

Long Yu looked at it in confusion. Perhaps this was the power of the thunder. After more than 10,000 years, it was only now slowly recovering. Long Yu looked for a while and saw a child herding cattle sitting on the back of a cow not far away.

Long Yu ran to the child, who looked at him with disdain, looking at his ragged appearance. Long Yu ignored the child's look and gave him a teacher's salute. "Excuse me, how many years is it now?"

The child adjusted the whisk in his hand and looked at Long Yu, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable of Morality, I don't know what year it is. In the mortal world, a thought is an empty cup. I have been dreaming for 30,000 years, but I don't know how much time has not moved."

Long Yu looked at the child riding the cow, and then crashed into the rock. Long Yu looked at the confused face, walked to the edge of the rock again, knocked it, and confirmed that it was an ordinary rock.

Long Yu walked all the way back down the mountain, and met many strange people on the way. Long Yu talked to these people, and it seemed that they were saying something that he couldn't understand. Long Yu was on a stream, looking at his face, and he still looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old before.

Long Yu walked along the stream for an hour and saw a group of women washing clothes. Long Yu approached and said, "Ladies, do you know what year it is now?"

A group of aunties looked at the ragged Long Yu. The auntie in blue linen took a steamed bun from the basket and handed it to Long Yu. Long Yu bowed to the auntie in blue to show that he was not a beggar.

Seeing that Long Yu was unwilling to accept it, the lady in blue took out three copper coins from her pocket and handed them to Long Yu. "Child, I don't have much money. My husband does some small business in town. Take it first, and then you can come home with me and I'll get you some clothes."

Long Yu thanked the blue-clothed auntie for her kindness and looked at her with a determined look. "Excuse me, auntie, do you know where Yanjia Village is?" The auntie in colorful clothes behind him put down her work and looked at Long Yu curiously. "Child, are you talking about Yanjia Village, which was saved by a group of immortals a hundred years ago?"

Long Yu stared at the lady in flowery clothes with wide eyes, looking surprised. "Excuse me, auntie, do you know where it is?" The lady in flowery clothes pointed to the bend downstream of the stream, "Yanjia Village is nearby."

Long Yu thanked the two aunties and walked directly to the place pointed by the auntie in flowery clothes. He originally wanted to hunt some boars and give them to the two aunties. But he thought better of it. The lesson he learned from hunting wild boars before was not something he could forget easily.

Long Yu was thinking about a question in his mind, why Leng Tu said he had practiced for ten thousand years, but the aunt said it was a hundred years. Long Yu couldn't understand it no matter how hard he thought, and he met some strange people on the way down the mountain, which made him even more confused.

Long Yu quickly walked to the location that the lady in flowery clothes mentioned. He opened his spiritual sense and observed everything within ten kilometers. Within five kilometers, there was indeed a village called Yanjia Village.

Long Yu's spiritual sense swept through the village, and Long Yu felt guilty. This village was exactly the same as the previous Yanjia Village, the only difference was that the villagers were not the same people as before, all of them were new faces.

Long Yu glanced at the place where he used to live. It was indeed the place where he used to live, but it was in a very dilapidated state. Long Yu glanced at the place where he and Yan Rongrong used to build a fire, and unexpectedly found a pile of graves covered with grass.

There was no body in the tomb, but some clothes eroded by time. Long Yu found a broken jade in it, and he was suddenly very excited.