Chapter 88: The Master Soul Awakens

I don't know how long I swayed in the air, but Long Yu felt that everything around me had become quiet. Long Yu couldn't see anything around him. It was all pitch black. Long Yu tried to stand up, but his body seemed to be pressed down by something.

Long Yu tried to push away the thing pressing on his chest, and suddenly, a pair of strong hands pulled Long Yu's arms. Long Yu climbed up from the yellow man's body, and couldn't see anything in front of him. He tried to feel around with his hands, and there was only darkness in front of him.

His right arm was grabbed, and Long Yu seemed to have grabbed a straw to survive. He grabbed the person in front of him with his left hand, and his body kept shaking. "Master, try to open your eyes to the sky." Long Yu's body was moved back by the Zong Ling.

Long Yu looked at the sky, and saw a red light in front of him. His body felt as if it was being burned by the sun. Long Yu couldn't open his eyes, as if something was blocking them. "Master, try to use your eyes as a sword. How should you condense your sword?"

Long Yu heard the voice of Zong Ling coming again, and Long Yu nodded in front of him. The blade of a sword was his spiritual power. Long Yu turned the spiritual power to his eyes, and a white light appeared in front of him. Long Yu didn't know what it was.

Then he put the fearless will into his eyes and tried to merge them together. A glowing spot appeared in the sky. Long Yu looked around and saw countless ghost soldiers surrounding him, protecting him on both sides. Ge Yan, who was harvesting with a dagger in his hand, suddenly appeared like air and disappeared into the air.

A blade came from the front, and Long Yu seemed to see something vaguely, but he was not sure. The blade in front of him was surrounded by a mysterious black line. Long Yu quickly condensed the water flow fearless sword in his hand, "A strand of white hair and two lines of tears, fearless to go to death and return to life."

Long Yu used his sword to quickly draw a Tai Chi double fish diagram on his chest, took two steps back and guided his consciousness to condense a harp. Long Yu played a song of departure. The sword in front of him was controlled by Long Yu, and as Long Yu plucked the strings of the harp, two swords stood beside him.

Long Yu plucked five strings with a look on his face, and eight swords appeared beside the ghost soldier. Long Yu plucked them again. The eight swords stabbed into the ghost soldier's body at the same time. The eight swords, with a fearless aura, directly shattered the ghost soldier. Long Yu was shocked by his own actions. He never thought that his sword would be willing to complete the attack.

Long Yu sat cross-legged in the air, holding the zither with both hands. Zong Ling walked up to him and said, "Master, you finally woke up. If you don't wake up, you will be useless." Long Yu glanced at Zong Ling who was shaking his head. Two ghost soldiers attacked in front of him. Long Yu gently plucked the strings of the zither, and two swords appeared in front of him. He stabbed at the small holes in the stomach and the ghost soldiers with black air coming out of them.

The two ghost soldiers were unable to dodge and were stabbed by Long Yu. Long Yu didn't know what was happening to him now, and he saw some blurry holes in his eyes. Long Yu looked at the Zong Lingyan, and played a broken piece of music again towards the ghost soldiers approaching. A sword with lightning and a fearless will on the tip of the sword stabbed at the ghost soldiers.

Long Yu couldn't suppress his curiosity and looked at Zong Ling again, "Ying, do you know why?" Zong Ling slashed at the ghost soldier who was close to him, and a black moon fox with the fear of death slashed at the ghost soldier. Zong Ling looked back at Long Yu. "Master, your main soul was still asleep before, and now your main soul has awakened, you will naturally recover your strength."

Long Yu was stunned for a moment. After hearing what Zong Ling said, it was no wonder that he could easily beat the ghost soldiers before, but couldn't beat them afterwards. So this was the reason. Zong Ling turned into a black shadow and blocked Long Yu's way. The sword in his hand stabbed into the ghost soldier's chest.

Long Yu glanced at the sky. The dark sky did not block the sun. "Why didn't I know that my main soul was asleep?" Ge Yan appeared beside Long Yu and stabbed the ghost soldier's forehead with the dagger in his hand. "Your main soul was sealed by someone. The last time the ghost general appeared, it was your clan spirit, and your main soul came out with it, so you have been asleep all this time."

Long Yu held the zither and sat cross-legged in the air, his body seemed to be suspended, Ge Yan leaned on the edge of Long Yu, Zong Ling also came over, Long Yu and the other two formed a triangle. They were surrounded by densely packed ghost soldiers outside, and Long Yu could not see where the ghost soldiers ended.

Ge Yan glanced at the dagger in his hand, and a compass appeared in his left hand. "We have to break out quickly. If we keep going like this, they will consume our firepower until night, and we will be killed by the rules here." Long Yu was even more shocked, with a hundred thousand alpacas in his heart. Ge Yan always had some words that he couldn't understand sometimes.

Zong Ling glanced at Long Yu and shook his head. "Have you found any cracks? We have been trapped in the ancient ruins for too long. If we don't get out, we will be trapped here forever and become one of them." Long Yu understood a little bit, and his heart was even more frightened. "When did we get trapped in the ancient ruins?"

Ge Yan had a bitter smile on his face, and Yu Zong Ling looked at him, "How did you get in? Didn't you tell him that we were trapped?" Zong Ling shook his head and stabbed at the ghost soldiers in front of him. "I just woke up too, don't look at me. If you want to know how to get in, you should go back and ask the dead drunkard what good things he did."

Ge Yan stabbed at a ghost soldier, shaking his lips and looking at the ghost soldier. "Jian Chen, when I get out, it won't be as simple as kneeling on the washboard." Long Yu heard Ge Yan's voice and played the piano with trembling hands. This brutal voice was too awesome.

Long Yu looked at the three ghost soldiers in front of him, attacking with black gas. Long Yu quickly plucked the strings of the zither, and a compass pattern appeared in front of him, in the shape of transparent water. A huge sword with white mist emerged from the compass and quickly hit the ghost soldiers in front of him.

The giant sword stabbed the ghost soldiers and a road appeared in front of them. Zong Ling grabbed Long Yu's right arm and quickly soaked in the passage. Ge Yan soaked in front of him to open the way. The ghost soldiers close to him turned into white powder along the way. "Why don't you use your tricks earlier? Are you saving them for the New Year?"

Long Yugenshi could only smile bitterly, nothing happened. This was when Long Yu used the Zongling to pull, and the fingers on both hands kept playing, and an eight-diagram sword formation appeared around him. Long Yu used Qing to control the sword formation to surround clockwise, and the ghost soldiers within three meters around him all turned into white powder.

Ge Yan jumped onto a rock, and Zong Ling pulled Long Yu to the side of Ge Yan, who stood paralyzed on the rock. Ge Yan threw an energy ball upwards, looking at Long Yu with a smile on his face, "You learned the phantom body movement in vain, can't you control your body to move with the wind?"

Long Yu touched the back of his head, looking embarrassed. "It's already good that I can sit cross-legged on the wind, but I still have to rely on the wind to move." Zong Ling shook his head and looked at the sky. "Haha, Master, if you can sit cross-legged on the wind, you can rely on the force of the wind to move around."

Long Yu wanted to eat Zong Ling. Why did they only talk about such an important matter now? Long Yu had the urge to flip the table. The compass in Ge Yan's hand suddenly turned, and he looked at the front with a serious face. "It's Jian Chen. He is opening the space crack. Let's quickly cross the desert and find the place where Jian Chen attacked."

Long Yu was even more confused. He had just run back from the desert and now he was going back in to play tricks on people.

Zong Ling glanced at the desert in the distance, and exchanged glances with Ge Yan, "Desert Storm" The other person said in unison, "Who will come out?" When Long Yu was still confused, Ge Yan sat cross-legged beside Long Yu, and the energy of heaven and earth quickly ran into Ge Yan's body.

Zong Ling was not slow at all, coiling around Long Yu, and the energy of heaven and earth entered Zong Ling's side. Long Yu didn't know what the two people in front of him were doing, so he shook his head and entered into meditation.

Long Yu looked at his spiritual space, which was the size of a fist, and a hand pressed on Long Yu's brow. A ray of light came in, and it was Ge Yan's figure. "Wang, try to use the Tianyan technique." Long Yu glanced at Ge Yan's white figure.

Long Yu was about to use his original spiritual power, but Ge Yan stopped him and said, "You are trying to create a new spiritual space." Long Yu nodded and tried to let his spiritual power enter the explosion, but it had no effect. The air was like dead water, and he couldn't move at all.

Ge Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, and a black sphere appeared in front of his chest. The sphere continued to squeeze the space, and a fragment was rotated out. Ge Yan stood up. "Rely on your perseverance to squeeze out a fragment in the spiritual consciousness space. Transform it into your new spiritual consciousness fragment. Practicing spiritual consciousness is to constantly squeeze your spiritual consciousness space and produce new spiritual consciousness fragments. Practicing outside speeds up your squeezing by practicing perseverance. The squeezed spiritual consciousness fragments rely on the Tianyan technique to enter and generate spiritual consciousness power. To make it orderly, you have to use the Xiantian Bagua technique to arrange it."

Ge Yan flew out of Long Yu's spiritual space. Long Yu opened his eyes and looked at Ge Yan. Ge Yan nodded to Long Yu. "We don't have time to practice here. You should replenish your spiritual power first. We still need to leave here first."

Long Yu nodded. Ge Yan's teaching method had always made Long Yu eager to try. Long Yu suppressed his curiosity. He kept trying to calm himself down, but the voice in his head kept coming out, and Long Yu couldn't calm down.

"If you can't calm down, play a soothing song for yourself first. If one song doesn't work, play ten. Don't be impatient. There is still a long way to go on the road of cultivation. If you are tired, walk slower, don't retreat, and don't stop."

Long Yu paused when he heard Ge Yan's voice, and he was full of doubts, wondering why Ge Yan knew him so well. Long Yu covered the piano with both hands, and a soothing song reached the ears of the sub-controller, and Long Yu's irritability was reduced a little. In the second song, Xing Zhong was no longer so impulsive, and in the third song, Long Yu relaxed his whole body. In the fourth song, Long Yu didn't know where to play.

Everything around him was separated from Long Yu, and he knew nothing. There was peace in his mind, and his spiritual power was replenished quickly. Long Yu felt that his spiritual power had not grown any more. He opened his eyes and looked at the stars in the sky. Long Yu lay on the rock and looked for a long time.

Ge Yan lay beside Long Yudi, looking at the sky. "Do you still remember the dream you started with?" Long Yu shook his head, "Can I go back to the past?" There was no sound in the sky. Long Yu looked for a long time, and a gray sky appeared in the sky.