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Dongfang Ye closed his eyes, guided by the flow of Qi.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a vast, white world.
In this blank world, a huge black stone gate stands tall.
Before Dongfang Ye could finish his questioning.
Huo Meici's voice came from beside me.
"This is my inner world."
The black stone door before me is the embodiment of the demonic blade I've sealed away.
Dongfang Ye glanced at Huo Meici beside him, then at the blank space around him except for the Black Stone Gate, and asked curiously.
"Your inner world has always been so empty and desolate."
Aren't you upset?
Achieving a state of complete emptiness in one's mental world is no easy feat.
It's like when you dream every night, all you see is a blank space.
He truly deserves the title of a reincarnated living Buddha.
"Yes, it is indeed empty and lonely, but you get used to it after a while."
Huo Mei nodded seriously.
If it weren't for a sense of responsibility, who would want to be a person without desires or wants?
Dongfang Ye could see that.
However, suppressing desires for too long and achieving a state of mindlessness and detachment will eventually lead to a bad person.
Even if a true Buddha were to come, he would not be without desires, nor would he achieve eternal freedom from desire and thought.
Dongfang Ye speculated that Huo Meici in the original story had suppressed her feelings for too long, which led her to develop feelings for the ungrateful protagonist and be killed by the backlash of the demonic blade.
Thoughts flashed by.
Dongfang Ye asked Huo Mei this question.
"So, how do I subdue the demon Yilin?"
"Push open the black stone door and go inside to defeat the demonic sword."
As she spoke, Huo Mei made a point of explaining.
"The spiritual world is different from the external material world."
Whether something is powerful or not depends on its spirit and mind.
Spirit determines the lower limit, mind determines the upper limit.
Dongfang Ye seemed to understand, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and black magic particles coiled around it.
But there was no explosive power, no feeling of being able to punch a building to pieces.
"My current strength is only at the limit of mental strength in a house."
"Do you need some time to adjust?"
Huo Mei suggested this from the side.
Dongfang Ye didn't speak, but closed his eyes.
After a short while, he opened his eyes again, his black eyes turning red, with three black tomoe slowly rotating within them.
But it's not over yet.
At the center of the three rotating magatama, a black bird mark slowly appears.
The rotating magatama, like a barrier for a flying bird, firmly envelops it.
As Dongfang Ye used the three-tomoe Sharingan and GEASS.
He could clearly feel that his inner self had regained its strength to the state it possessed in the outside world.
"A very peculiar ability, actually able to synchronize external forces with the mental world."
However, it's best to focus on one's spiritual state here.
While marveling at the incredible power of the ability, Huo Meici still remembered to offer a reminder.
However, Dongfang Ye's lips curled up in a smile.
"Don't worry, we'll win easily."
Seeing Dongfang Ye's confidence, Huo Meici was still a little uneasy, but she didn't say anything.
"Since there are no problems, let's prepare to enter the Black Stone Gate."
The two arrived at the Black Stone Gate.
Dongfang Ye reached out to push him away.
Huo Mei glanced at the black stone gate, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.
"Just to be on the safe side, to prevent you from being controlled by the Demon Blade in reverse."
My soul will connect with yours.
"Um?
"Can something as ethereal as the realm of the mind truly connect with anything?"
Dongfang Ye was puzzled.
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Dongfang Ye looked puzzled.
Huo Mei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her ears felt a little hot.
"A little bit of mental skill, don't worry about it."
After saying that, Huo Meici disappeared from the spot.
Just as Dongfang Ye was wondering, a feeling arose in his heart.
This made Dongfang Ye understand what a state of mind without thoughts is.
It felt like being in a post-coital sage mode, maybe 100 times better.
Besides
Dongfang Ye could still feel the soft, smooth skin of a young girl pressing against his back.
It was as if he was wearing nothing at all, and carrying a weightless, naked girl on his back.
Dongfang Ye patted his back and looked back again.
Finding no one behind him, he couldn't help but wonder.
"Miss Huo Mei, are you on my back without any clothes on?"
In the personal spiritual dimension of the Eastern Night.
Huo Meici was wearing absolutely nothing.
With an expressionless face, it hung lightly on the back of Dongfang Ye's soul, like a ghostly figure.
Upon hearing Dongfang Ye's curious question, she trembled slightly, her delicate white hands clenching and unclenching.
After a long while, Huo Mei finally took a deep breath.
"Sir, please don't waste your time, please push the door open and come in."
Can she really say that she is connected with your soul and attached to your spirit?
Doesn't she, a girl, have any pride?
"You still haven't answered my question?"
Dongfang Ye remained curious.
After all, this was the first time he had ever experienced something so amazing.
However, no one answered after waiting for a long time.
Seeing this, Dongfang Ye had no choice but to give up.
After all, he didn't know much about mental abilities.
Dongfang Ye stepped forward and pushed open the black stone door in front of him.
In an instant, the surroundings changed completely.
The once pristine white space has been transformed into urban ruins.
A blood-red crescent moon still hung high in the sky.
The entire ruined city was bathed in a crimson glow.
The moment Dongfang Ye entered the mental world that imprisoned the Demon Blade.
Somewhere in the ruins of a city.
The twenty-one tall, armored figures surrounding the purple jade all looked in a certain direction.
"It's that woman's scent; she's come in."
"No, it's not just that woman, there's also an unfamiliar presence."
"Haha, why worry about so much? With the Shikon Jewel, she's doomed today."
"Yes, that's right, she's going to die today."
"Finally, we can escape..."
Looking at the 20 armed demons who were in a state of excitement.
Holding the purple jewel, also known as the Shikon Jewel, the armed demon dragon spoke in a deep voice.