[Chapter 1901 I feel like an eye has grown in my heart]

I almost exploded and died during my cultivation, but now I have reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal.

I have crossed five levels of small realms in a daze.

Yang Yiyun looked inward for a long time and finally confirmed that this was not a dream. He, Yang, has now reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal.

Golden Immortal! !

Or the Great Perfection, and the next step is the Great Luo Immortal.

Yang Yiyun felt like he was dreaming.

I remember that the previous moment, his body was still churning and was about to be burst by the nine Jinyuan Zhendao Pills swallowed at once.

At this time, he has achieved the highest realm of the Golden Immortal.

There is really a saying that life is like a dream.

After thinking about it carefully, Yang Yiyun gradually came back to his senses and vaguely knew what was going on.

He knew that the power of nine Jinyuan Zhendao Pills alone was not so strong.

Because the first time he took nine Jinyuan Zhendao Pills one after another, he only entered the realm of the upper-grade Zhenxian from the middle-grade Zhenxian.

The second time, although he took all nine immortal pills at once, he almost exploded and died. Even if he refined all the medicinal power of the nine immortal pills in the second time, it would be difficult to enter the realm of the Great Perfection of the True Immortal from the Upper Grade, because the medicinal effect would be weaker and weaker, and it would be impossible to enter the realm of the Golden Immortal.

So there is only one reason, and that is the reason of the mixed-haired bird.

When he was about to explode, the mixed-haired bird remembered pecking at his forehead, and then a hot golden power entered his body. Yang Yiyun knew that it was blood.

Golden blood, and he vaguely remembered that the mixed-haired bird cursed something about his life essence and blood, and it seemed to be in pain.

Now that he thought about reaching the current realm of the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal, it must be the credit of the mixed-haired bird’s drop of golden life essence and blood.

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun felt relieved. He remembered the scene of the first meeting with the mixed-haired bird. A drop of blood dripped by the mixed-haired bird could make a dead tree rejuvenate, which was very magical.

But the blood that the mixed-haired bird flowed that time was red, which should be just ordinary blood in the body.

But this time, the mixed-haired bird gave him golden blood, and it was his own essence.

I finally figured it out.

A drop of ordinary red blood from the mixed-haired bird can regenerate a dead tree, not to mention the golden essence of the mixed-haired bird.

This can save his life, and let him go from the upper-grade true immortal to the golden immortal, spanning five small realms.

Now Yang Yiyun is curious about what kind of existence the mixed-haired bird is .

A drop of its ordinary blood can regenerate a dead tree, and a life essence can save him from the bad state of almost exploding, and it can also let him directly cross five cultivation realms and reach the golden immortal. This is simply a miracle in Yang Yiyun’s eyes.

It’s hard to imagine what the mixed-haired bird is .

Could it be that this guy is really the number one god and devil bird in the Three Realms?

In the past, Yang Yiyun sneered at this guy’s slogan, which was always the number one god and devil bird in the Three Realms, but now he has some faith in his heart.

Without the means of gods and demons, how can one reach the realm of Golden Immortal Great Perfection at once?

What are gods and demons?

Yang Yiyun did not have a clear understanding, and could even say that he knew nothing.

But he knew that the mixed-haired bird was definitely not an ordinary bird.

Thinking of this, he remembered that the god-demon bird seemed to have given him a drop of his own essence blood before, and he seemed to hear him very weak in the curse. Now he didn’t know where the mixed-haired bird had gone?

For this great hero who saved his life, Yang Yiyun’s heart had changed for the better.

“Crow…”

Yang Yiyun looked around and was stunned, but he saw the mixed-haired bird standing in the corpse not far away.

First, his heart tightened, and then it was relaxed. When

he looked over at first glance, he thought that this guy would not really die, right?

But then he saw a faint luster on the mixed-haired bird, which meant that it was not dead yet, or perhaps it had just entered a self-hibernation state.

After all, releasing a drop of its own essence blood was considered a heavy bleeding.

The essence blood of the mixed-haired bird was not simple.

It seemed that it was seriously injured.

Yang Yiyu did not dare to disturb it, but he put the bird into the space of the Qiankun Pot. He did not know when the bird would wake up.

…

Then Yang Yiyu did not rush out, but sat down cross-legged. He needed to check his body carefully.

It was easy to say in terms of cultivation realm. It was confirmed that he was now in the realm of great perfection of the Golden Immortal.

The point was that he felt that there seemed to be some difference in his heart, which must have a lot to do with the life essence of the bird.

Of course, he was not worried about harm. Since the bird saved him, it would not harm him.

But he noticed that there seemed to be some differences in his flesh, or the root cause was the difference in the heart.

Anyway, the blood of the bird was absorbed by him, and there was no mistake about that.

What he cared about now was what would it bring to him?

After looking inside, Yang Yiyun saw his heart. At first glance, it was no different, just like usual.

It was just that the blood circulation was faster than usual, which was a good thing.

But other than that, it seemed to be unchanged.

But Yang Yiyun felt that his heart had changed.

He couldn’t see it, but he could feel it.

This feeling was very strange, as if he had an extra eye in his heart. He

was more sensitive to some things he cared about…

He couldn’t see it when looking inside, but he knew it in his heart.

It seemed to be precognition…

Wait!!

Precognition? ?

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed through Yang Yiyun’s mind.

He suddenly remembered the chat with Xuexiang before, and remembered what Xuexiang had said about the perception of the heart.

It seemed that if he had a heart, he would have the invisible ability to predict.

When he thought of this, Yang Yiyun suddenly became excited, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

No wonder he had such an idea in his mind.

This is the sense of precognition.

It seemed that there was an eye in his heart.

Could this be the heart that Xuexiang had mentioned?

Has his heart been opened now?

It’s in the heart.

He couldn’t see it, but he could really know it.

Xuexiang said that if you want to open the heart, you have to start from the heart.

According to Xuexiang, the heart is different. In theory, every cultivator can open his own heart, but she doesn’t know how to open it, how to cultivate or use the heart.

Because her heart is inherited from the bloodline, it can’t be passed on to Yang Yiyu.

Xuexiang asked Yang Yiyu to feel it himself.

But how could Yang Yiyu know how to feel the heart?

At that time, he didn’t care, but just recorded the heart in his heart. At this

moment, Yang Yiyu had a clear understanding in his heart. He felt that he felt like an eye had grown in his heart, which was what Xuexiang said about the heart.

And how did he get this heart?

In fact, it is very clear now. It is most likely

related to the drop of life essence blood given to him by the mixed-haired bird.

Because when he was practicing before, he felt the power of the mixed-haired bird or the life essence blood, which penetrated into his blood vessels and finally flowed to his heart.

So Yang Yiyun thought that now he felt an eye appeared in his heart, and he had a feeling of premonition and foreknowledge. It was not an illusion, but an opening of the heart.

After thinking of this, Yang Yiyun was finally relieved.

But then he was ecstatic.

As for the mixed-haired bird, he really had another opinion. Of course, the mixed-haired bird was in hibernation now, so he would ask it after it woke up.

To tell the truth, he gave the mixed-haired bird a great credit in his heart.

He thought to himself that he would make up for it in the future. Since the mixed-haired bird liked to eat elixirs, he would refine elixirs for it every day in the future.

Thinking of the elixir, Yang Yiyun was still frightened and swore in his heart that he would never be greedy and reckless when taking elixirs in the future.

If it weren’t for the mixed-haired bird around him, he would be in danger.

As for the Jinyuan Zhendao Pill, Yang Yiyun knew that it would have no effect at this stage, and the next thing to refine was the Jinyuan Daluo Immortal Pill.

After practicing for a period of time, he was ready to go down the mountain himself.

To refine a more advanced Jinyuan Daluo Xiandan, more and higher-level immortal medicines are needed. Yang Yiyun knew that Yan Chixia alone would not be able to collect enough.

And more immortal stones are needed.

He didn’t care about Xuexiang’s immortal stones for the time being.

After all, he was a grown man, and he always felt like he was eating gigolo when he asked for immortal stones from a little girl, so he had to find a way to get immortal stones himself.

As for how to get immortal stones, he actually had an idea in his mind.

At this moment, he wanted to come out of retreat to verify whether he had opened his heart perception.

Anyway, the feeling that there was an eye growing in his heart was very real, and he would know it after going to Xuexiang to verify it.

(End of this chapter)