Concentrating my mind and visualizing, darkness instantly fell before my eyes.
It felt as if my soul had been sucked away.
Just as Chu Zhiyuan was about to pull back in alarm, he found that everything had become clear, and a strange sensation emerged.
This feeling was similar to suddenly opening a window and door in a dark room, allowing bright sunlight and fresh air to rush in. All the pores and senses in his body were instantly activated.
He had come back to life.
He suddenly felt a sense of closeness to the world around him.
It was as if he had died once and then been resurrected, regaining his life, much like the feeling he had when he awakened the mystery of the womb. Everything was dear, everything was so lovely, he wanted to be close to everything, embrace everything, and love everything.
He couldn't help but want to sing loudly, dance with the heavens and the earth, dance with everything in the world.
In this state, he suddenly flashed and appeared under a peach tree in the courtyard, reaching out to gently touch a branch, and he was once again in a daze.
In his daze, he seemed to transform into a peach tree.
The air contained a crisp aura, the soil was fragrant and warm, the cold wind came and went mercilessly, and the sunlight was full of power.
The earth revived in spring, flourished in summer, became desolate in autumn, and sealed itself in winter, in a cycle of years, with flowers blooming and falling again and again.
The owner of this small courtyard went from being ignorant in childhood, to earnest and persistent in youth, to calm and carefree in adulthood. The courtyard was filled with lively crowds, and maids and servants came and went. Chu Zhiyuan seemed to witness the life of the peach tree, witnessing everything the peach tree had experienced in the river of time.
Seeing everything that happened in Listening to the Waves Courtyard from another perspective made him feel familiar and strange, very novel. At the last moment, he saw himself appearing in front of the peach tree, slowly reaching out towards a branch.
He slowly woke up.
Exhaustion surged like a tide, as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights. The Heavenly Yuan Art circulated.
Sweet dew descended from the sky to the Baihui acupoint, as if dripping directly onto his brain, the refreshing coolness invigorated his spirit. Once his spirit was replenished, he recovered.
This was different from completely releasing his extrasensory perception.
Completely releasing his extrasensory perception meant that countless pieces of information poured into his mind at the same time.
It scattered into countless thoughts, as if he had transformed into thousands of people, processing this information simultaneously.
After processing this information, it was as if he had lived for a very, very long time, so long that he felt somewhat滄桑, numb, and exhausted.
But at the moment he transformed into a peach tree, he consumed a huge amount of mental energy, but after replenishing his mental energy, he instead had a inexplicable sense of fulfillment. It was as if he had received some kind of supplement, intangible yet substantial, and although he didn't know what it was, it was certainly beneficial to him.
He vaguely judged that it was the soul.
The Spirit Communication Celestial Talisman, this was spirit communication, to supplement his soul?
To make his soul higher, wider, able to accommodate all things in the world, so as to truly unite with the heavens and the earth? For a time, his thoughts ran wild.
Looking at this peach tree again, he suddenly felt a strange feeling that this peach tree was like his own limb. With a gentle touch, he felt a sense of flesh and blood connection.
He could transform into it at any time, merge with it, and view himself from its perspective. It was incredibly strange.
The name of the Spirit Communication Celestial Talisman was not an exaggeration.
He thought for a while, not in a hurry to verify, and first looked at the patch of green bamboo in the corner of the wall.
A quarter of an hour later, he opened his eyes, his eyes bright and piercing.
The Heavenly Yuan Art had completely replenished his mental exhaustion, and a strange sense of fulfillment and satisfaction lingered in his heart. The green bamboo he saw was all filled with a sense of closeness, like a reunion with beloved relatives and friends after many years.
Pressing on a green bamboo stalk, he directly merged with this green bamboo, the green bamboo was himself, and he was the green bamboo. All the memories and feelings of the green bamboo were clearly presented in his mind.
All things have a spirit.
This spirit was spirituality, it was a spiritual light, it was a mixture of memories, feelings, experiences, and a mysterious thing, condensed into a spiritual light. The Spirit Communication Celestial Talisman allowed him to have the ability to merge with the spiritual light of all things.
He looked towards the direction of the Jing Prince's mansion, feeling grateful, this Second Imperial Uncle was truly generous. Such a miraculous talisman was actually passed on to him.
Unfortunately, this kind of talisman could not be passed on externally, it could only be passed on mind to mind. It could not be passed on until reaching the Grandmaster realm.
Without thinking, he knew that the reason why he could get such a huge benefit was because of his father, Chu Minghou. He was receiving Chu Minghou's grace, and benefiting from Chu Minghou's light.
He just didn't know how Chu Mingze and the Emperor were talking now, whether this pair of father and son had turned against each other. Thinking of this, he left Listening to the Waves Courtyard and came to the back garden of the Prince's mansion, seeing the peach trees and bamboo forest. He felt a sense of closeness to all of them.
As long as he communicated with the spirit of one tree, he would communicate with the spirit of this kind of tree, and he didn't have to communicate with each tree individually. This saved a lot of effort.
He carefully analyzed that this also contained a principle of heaven and earth. Spiritual light was interconnected.
The more sufficient the spiritual light of an object, the less interconnected they were, while the simpler the spiritual light of an object, the more interconnected they were. Such as humans and animals, each person, each animal, has its own spiritual light, each is different.
However, humans are the spirit of all things, could this celestial talisman communicate with the spiritual light of humans? Thinking of this, a sense of danger suddenly涌 out.
He suddenly shuddered.
This idea was very dangerous, what did it mean?
It meant that he must never use this Spirit Communication Celestial Talisman on people, otherwise his life would be in danger.
Was it because the spirituality was too sufficient, the consumption was too great, and once used, he would directly exhaust himself to death? Or was it for some other reason?
He could only think about it, but he dared not try it. Trying it would mean death.
In the evening, Bai Ning霜 returned to the mansion again for dinner and talked about the major events that happened in the palace. The Second Prince and the Emperor did not fight, nor did they fall out.
Prince Jing, Chu Mingze, did not choose to go to the Eternal Spirit Divine Sect to be the leader, but went to the Four Great Grotto Heavens and the Four Great Secret Realms. He went to guard the secret realm, never to come out.
This surprised Chu Zhiyuan.
Chu Yi also said in surprise: "Guarding the secret realm? Isn't that the same as being in prison? .. He could have gone to be the leader of the Eternal Spirit Divine Sect."
"Who knows," Bai Ning霜 said curiously: "No one understands what your Second Uncle is thinking!"
"Strange, so strange." Chu Yi looked at Chu Zhiyuan. Chu Zhiyuan was thoughtful.
"Yuan'er, what do you think is the reason?"
"There are too many possibilities." Chu Zhiyuan said: "With Imperial Grandfather here, Grandmasters dare not mess around." No matter how strong a Grandmaster is, they have no power to resist under the Son of Heaven's Sword.
Did the Second Prince realize this, or was there some other inside story. Why did the Eternal Spirit Divine Sect want to help Da Meng陷落撫遠鎮?
Did it have anything to do with the Second Prince becoming a Grandmaster?
In short, this matter was a团迷雾, and it was impossible to see it clearly at present, so there was no need to spend too much effort. "Yuan'er, what did your Second Uncle pass on to you?"
"A talisman, not a martial art."
"Too stingy!" Bai Ning霜 pouted her red lips.
Seeing Chu Minghou glare over, she smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I won't say bad things about him, anyway, in Your Highness's eyes, he is your good Second Brother!" Chu Minghou snorted: "He is."
If it was something else, he would be too lazy to care, but he would not allow others to criticize Chu Mingze, even though he was implicated and confined to the mansion for thirty years, it was still the same. Bai Ning霜 said: "This is also good, saving countless troubles, our Prince's mansion's situation should also be better."
The Prince's mansion has not been able to rise because of Prince Jing, now that Prince Jing is gone, the Emperor's anger should also be消了. It should be better for our Prince's mansion, right?" These words provoked Chu Minghou's glare again.
Chu Zhiyuan then came to the Anguo Duke's mansion and took two small cold jade boxes from Xiao Ruoling, the boxes contained the Sky-Penetrating Grass.
