Chapter 872: The Yin-Yin Yang Shan Becomes the Ouroboros

"Please, Mirror Master, open the door to the Spirit Realm for us!"

"May the Father of Lamps guide our path forward!"

"Fill the cup with blood, and let the Cup Mother release our holy spirit..."

Staring at the ray of light reflected by the mirror on the ground, and hearing the neat chanting of the Spiritual Cultivation Society in his ears, Qian Chen seemed to take a step out and sink into the mirror surface. His spirit body projected toward the top of the world, and noisy sounds echoed in his ears.

"The first Shichen we seek help from when ascending to the Spirit Realm is named Ouroboros, which is the black and white twin snakes chasing each other and biting their tails!"

"Dao Dust Bead, you had better stay away from the Old Heaven Great Dao!"

Suddenly, the hateful face of the Yin-Yin Yang Shan appeared in front of him. Qian Chen laughed: "So the Ouroboros is you! What black and white twin snakes..."

The Ouroboros transformed by the Yin-Yin Yang Shan stared coldly at Qian Chen with two pairs of vertical pupils and said: "You're not much better, Lord of Light, Father of Ten Thousand Lamps!"

"Has the Great Heavenly Demon Title sunk into the True Realm now, or is it still in the Spirit Realm?"

"You threw it down yourself, and you don't know? Come and ask me!"

The Ouroboros said angrily: "The world you opened is quite formidable; it can wash out the principles of reality from the illusory fantasies of all living beings and then splice them into a complete path leading to the Dao Fruit. Similarly, the incomplete Dao Fruits that fall into it can also be dismantled into paths and polished complete bit by bit. That bit of Old Heaven Dao should have already been dismantled into a cultivation path of this world..."

"I will not observe the world with the identity of the three of Creation, because observation will cause pollution. After all, the True-Illusion Dao Fruit of the Dao Dust Bead is something left behind by the Supreme. What if it pollutes the Old Heaven Dao..." Qian Chen explained.

But it caused even greater anger from the Yin-Yin Yang Shan: "Dao Dust Bead! Do not pry into everything about the Old Heaven! The Supreme will not allow you..."

Qian Chen's body suddenly sank.

Before leaving, he waved at the Ouroboros: Bye-bye!

Opening his eyes again, it was a flower garden. Pink, white, purple, red, small flowers of various colors were blooming at his feet. This flower garden looked to be several hundred acres, a typical Western-style garden.

Qian Chen lowered his head to observe the flowers at his feet.

He knew that the Illusion Spirit Realm was the outermost layer of the True-Illusion Dao Fruit, originating from the ocean of infinite illusions of all living beings.

Therefore, it is unpredictable here, or rather, it has almost no fixed form, color, or attribute. And such a flower garden, look at the small flower at his feet, with three white petals, the top two like rabbit ears, and the bottom one like a protruding sparrow tongue.

This has already been fixed from the fantasies of all living beings, like a concrete image and concept, and in the eyes of any existence that walks into the Spirit Realm, it is this appearance.

It can be called magic medicine, an existence settled in the illusory spiritual ocean of all living beings.

Quinn suddenly appeared next to Qian Chen. His state was not very good. It could be seen that his spirituality was stained with gray ominous mist, and inexplicable crazy whispers lingered in his ears. As soon as he appeared, he fell heavily into the flower garden and couldn't crawl up.

Qian Chen glanced at him and determined that they did not come to this flower garden by accident.

But were sent here by the Miskatonic Spiritual Cultivation Society!

Being able to open up such a fixed secret realm in the Illusion Spirit Realm is an extremely difficult feat, and it is a treasure land that produces spiritual materials continuously.

"What is the key?"

Qian Chen thought slightly and thought of the silver lamp of the uniform style of the Spiritual Cultivation Society and the grease in the lamp that had a faint scent of flower essential oil.

At that time, Qian Chen noticed that the lamp oil had a weak spirituality. Now it seems that the flower essential oil produced by this Spirit Realm flower garden was used to open the path here.

Quinn climbed up and heard Qian Chen say: "The spirit you encountered yesterday was a bit unclean and polluted your spirituality. Originally, the real world we are in would repel the existence of the Spirit Realm, and it would dissipate after resting for two or three days! But unfortunately, you entered the Spirit Realm again in a short time!"

Quinn looked at his embarrassed self and smiled bitterly: "On the way to the Spirit Realm, it was as if eighteen hysterical women were screaming in my brain."

He lowered his head and looked around, asking in surprise: "Where are we?"

"Spirit Realm flower garden, the Spiritual Cultivation Society sent us here. Finding us shouldn't be difficult."

Qian Chen picked a long purple lavender from his side, mixed it with the small white sparrow-tongue flower and green leaves in his hand, rubbed them into a light purple juice, and said to Quinn: "Put it under your nose, like taking snuff!"

Quinn took the flower cluster, leaned it to his nose, and sniffed deeply. He immediately felt a coolness surging from his nose into his brain, dispelling the screaming and whispers that gave him a headache.

Qian Chen saw that the faint gray mist on his spirit dissipated.

Quinn was excited: "What is this? Magic medicine?"

"Mint and lavender... and some local plants!"

At this time, a group of members of the Spiritual Cultivation Society wearing black hoods, led by the All-Seeing Eye, found them.

Seeing that Qian Chen and Quinn were wearing the same black hoods of the Spiritual Cultivation Society, the All-Seeing Eye nodded slightly: "People are all here! Strange, very few people fall to such a remote place when they enter the garden for the first time!"

Qian Chen asked: "Where is this?"

"Bonar's garden! He was the third president of our Miskatonic University, and he was the one who discovered this garden. The place where you fell has already reached the edge of the garden. Further out, it is the dangerous 'Woodland'!"

The All-Seeing Eye led them deep into the garden and walked inward.

While saying: "The Spirit Realm is dangerous and bizarre. Most places are unpredictable, like countless hallucinations overlapping. Only a few places have been fixed, which are the secret realms hidden in the Spirit Realm. The spirituality settled here can often be found and utilized by people, and the spiritual objects settled here are what we call magic medicine."

"Every newly joined member will be brought to Bonar's garden by the All-Seeing Eye."

"Collect your first, and also the safest, magic medicine!"

The All-Seeing Eye brought them to a garden like a lawn. The green lawn was covered with small flowers of various colors, but they had just passed the instep of a person.

"Remember, the magic medicine you want to collect is a white small flower with two long rabbit-ear-like corollas and an inflorescence like a sparrow tongue. The method of collection is very troublesome. You need to wrap it with your purest spirituality. If there is a trace of evil thought, it will wither! You must concentrate, think of nothing in your head, collect your spirituality, don't use your hands, you must use your spirituality to pick it off!"

"Then immediately chant the ancient Leizi language poem 'The White Flower of Aikazhuolin' to it."

"You should have memorized this poem before joining the society! It is a masterpiece of ancient Leizi language poetry, a poem praising purity."

"You whose spirits have left your bodies for the first time should be in the purest state, and it is also the best chance to pick it... If the first time doesn't work, it is very likely that you will never be able to obtain its approval! Come on! Everyone try it!"

There were many such white small flowers on the ground.

Quinn just wanted to reach out and pick it, but was stopped by the All-Seeing Eye: "Don't use your hands, use your spirituality!"

"Use spirituality..." Quinn quietly leaned to Qian Chen's side and made a grimace: "Let me think of nothing for a moment, this is too difficult! He might as well not say it. Evil thoughts, if you don't think about them, they are like rabbits on the prairie, never showing their heads, but as long as you mention them and don't let me think about them, then they are like rats in the dormitory building, and they can't be driven away!"

Qian Chen's thoughts moved slightly, and a white small flower suddenly floated from the grass to his side, wrapped in pure spiritual light.

Quinn was dumbfounded, a white flower in his hand was suddenly pulled out, and then withered.

"Quinn!" The All-Seeing Eye scolded: "Wasting too many flowers will attract the gardener! You only have three attempts..."

"K... know!" Quinn stammered.

He came to Qian Chen, like an enthusiastic Corgi, and said: "How did you do it, teach me."

Qian Chen looked at him from top to bottom and said: "You don't have any evil thoughts, your spirituality is actually pure enough!"

"Hmm, provided it's not polluted!"

Qian Chen thought: I saved you once.

"But your heart is not quiet enough. If you can't reach a state of being very relaxed, even a butterfly will stay on your fingertips, you might as well concentrate and imagine it is a butterfly that will fly away at any time, and then catch it!"

Quinn stared tightly at a white small flower. His desire for mystery was undisguised and strong enough. Soon he concentrated, moved carefully, and completely forgot that he couldn't use his hands, but needed to use his spirituality to pick the flower.

Suddenly pouncing, Quinn raised the white flower and said excitedly: "I caught it!"

But at this time, the white flower was floating in front of him.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands, only to find that they were tied behind his back. It turned out that Qian Chen had already tied his hands with a vine when he didn't know it.

Quinn wanted to ask, but Qian Chen had already taken his white small flower, held it in his hand, and chanted the ancient Leizi language poem—"The White Flower of Aikazhuolin".

This poem has about sixteen lines and needs to be chanted with emotion.

Qian Chen opened his hands, and the white small flower in his palm had turned into a small flower with a glass texture, which he casually inserted into his chest.

"How did you do it? Is it the art of the invisible?"

Quinn finished chanting the poem stumblingly and immediately lay down next to Qian Chen and whispered: "Legend has it that the extraordinary art of using spirituality invisibly is like magic. The Father of Lamps says: Miracles manifest in the invisible! Is it like what you just did? When I couldn't perceive it at all, you tied my hands!"

"There is only spirituality here, so our hands are not hands, but consciousness with flesh! This consciousness is not pure enough, so we need to forget the consciousness that drives our flesh and use them from a higher spirit, and this is the most basic method of using the art of the invisible."

Qian Chen said honestly: "Also, you also know an art of the invisible!"

"What?" Quinn's eyes widened, his eyes clear and stupid.

Qian Chen pointed to the white flower he inserted in his chest pocket. Although he was stammering, Quinn recited the poem, and not a single syllable was wrong.

"The White Flower of Aikazhuolin... collecting white flowers in the flower garden with a pure heart and chanting ancient Leizi language poems, magic medicine, spirituality, incantations, and secrets, all four are complete. The white flower you picked is a most basic magic medicine, which can resist the invasion of evil and defend against evil thoughts!"

"Carrying it on your body can resist the attacks of evil spirits and evil in the Spirit Realm..."

"This is the art of the invisible!"

Quinn lowered his head and looked at the small white flower inserted in his chest pocket. His trembling fingertips wanted to touch it, but he was worried about destroying it, nervously wiping his body with his hands.

He said tremblingly: "I learned an art of the invisible? Am I also an extraordinary person?"

Qian Chen thought about it, who said that if you haven't crossed the first Ouroboros Gate, you are not extraordinary?

So he nodded... ===== CHAPTER 873 =====