Shijingu, the largest shrine in the East, has always been the pinnacle of the East, and a large number of warriors come to worship each year.
In Ise Jingu, the gods of Amaterasu and Yatakyo are enshrined.
"It's really a good way to condense the incense of the world to forge your own cultivation base."
Ye Chen squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the inner hall of Ise Shrine.
Under Ye Chen's divine consciousness, one could faintly perceive that in the inner hall of Ise Shrine, someone was devouring the incense offered by sentient beings.
Relying on the power of the believer's faith to improve one's soul power and even cultivation is a very rare way of cultivation.
This kind of cultivation does not need to absorb spiritual energy, but only needs to absorb the power of the believers to improve the cultivation.
However, it is a quick way to absorb the power of faith, but the believer’s power of faith is mixed with various beliefs. If you cannot control the mind, it is easy to be corrupted by the power of these beliefs and eventually fall into madness.
Although this absorption of the power of faith is very quick to increase strength, few people would choose this method of cultivation. Ye Chen has only seen it in the archives. This is the first time I have seen someone use this method of cultivation.
"How to get in?"
Ye Chen looked at Beidao Qianxue next to him.
"My father wants to enter the inner hall, he needs to go through the outer hall first."
Qianxue Beidao said in a deep voice, "There is a mist around the outer hall. If you get caught in the mist, it will be difficult to walk out. You need to follow me closely."
After that, Kitajima Qianxue took the lead to walk in.
Ye Chen frowned, followed Beidao Qianxue and walked into Ise Shrine.
In an instant, layers of mist rose from around Ye Chen, and it spread over Ye Chen's head and enveloped it.
"This is a magical array? It's nothing more than an array that evolved from Huaxia's Qimen Dunjia, a small carving technique."
A touch of vitality flowed in Ye Chen's eyes, and then in front of Ye Chen's eyes, there was a clear light, and the surrounding mist seemed to be nothing.
Bei Dao Qianxue walked through the formation very quickly, Yu Guang glanced at Ye Chen behind him, and frowned slightly.
The phantom array surrounding Ise Jingu is extremely mysterious. It was arranged by the Great Onmyoji of Ise Jingu in ancient times. Even if the master of kendo comes, he will be disturbed by the illusion and trapped in it.
Bei Dao Qianxue had already walked very fast in the formation, but Ye Chen was able to follow her closely, and there was nothing to be lost by the illusion, which made Bei Dao Qianxue a little surprised.
The two of them didn't say a word, one after another in the illusion.
Although the periphery of Ise Jingu is not very large, Kitajima Qianxue and Ye Chen walked for ten minutes in it.
"Miss Bei Dao, you took me around in the illusion for so long, when are you going to go out?"
Ye Chen squinted his eyes and said lightly.
Beidao Qianxue's pupils shrank slightly, and her footsteps abruptly speeded up. She pinched the tactics with both hands and shouted loudly: "Want to go out? Just stay in the fantasy formation."
With Beidao Qianxue's loud shout, smoke rose in the illusion, and Ye Chen was enveloped in it. Beidao Qianxue's figure flashed from left to right and disappeared in place.
"Want to trap me with a phantom array?"
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
After capturing Bei Dao Qianxue yesterday, Ye Chen planted divine consciousness on her body. As long as it is not separated by dozens of hundreds of kilometers, Ye Chen can feel the position of divine consciousness.
With this beacon, Ye Chen would naturally not be afraid of the power of the magical array.
Ye Chen closed his eyes, sensing the position of Beidao Qianxue, and then slowly walked out of the phantom array.
What you see is the towering palace complex of Ise Jingu.
Ise Jingu has been in Dongying for thousands of years, and Gao Tianyuan is stationed here. The power he possesses can be said to be the most powerful force in Dongying.
As Ye Chen walked out of the phantom formation, dozens of men with katana in hand came out from all directions.
These dozens of warriors are all innate powerhouses, and a small part of them have innate late cultivation bases, and many kendo masters are in the forefront.
"How come you got out of the illusion so quickly?"
Beidao Qianxue looked at Ye Chen with a bitter expression, and said in a deep voice.
"Thanks to you for showing me the way, otherwise it really takes some effort for me to get out."
Ye Chen said indifferently.
Beidao Qianxue's face became stiff, and her eyes were full of gloomy.
"You killed Yamaguchi Kusanosuke and kidnapped Princess Qianxue?"
The headed man in a black samurai uniform said with an indifferent expression: "It's really arrogant to dare to break into Ise Jingu by yourself."
"Amateur?"
Ye Chen frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"I am Fengshou Daimijin."
Ito Chiba said lightly.
"Toyosuke Daimi, who is worshipped in the outer palace of Ise Jingu?"
A stunned color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
Ise Shrine is divided into an inner palace and an outer palace. The inner palace worships the **** Amaterasu, while the outer palace worships the great **** Fengshou.
The person in front of him should be the one who bears the incense of the Great Imperial God of Fengshou.
"You don't want to die, you are not my opponent."
Ye Chen said happily.
"Cina, you are so arrogant, I have been at Ise Jingu for thousands of years, and no one has dared to despise my Ise Jingu so arrogantly."
An icy color flashed in Chiba Ito's eyes, waved his hand, and said faintly, "Hands."
Following the order of Ito Chiba, dozens of elite warriors around shouted loudly, holding katana, and swung towards Ye Chen.
Bright lights rang out in the air, and sword qi shot towards Ye Chen.
Although the strength of these people is not very strong for Ye Chen, the attacks issued by dozens of innate masters are gathered together, and their power cannot be underestimated.
Ye Chen snorted softly, the mirror flower in his hand shook slightly, and the surrounding air suddenly became a bit cold.
There was a small snow in the sky that was clear and clear, and the surrounding temperature dropped by several tens of degrees. An icy feeling rose in everyone's hearts.
Ito Chiwa looked at the snowflakes dancing in the sky, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
These snowflakes are nothing but Ye Chen's sword aura.
Looking around, Ye Chen's sword aura was full of the sky.
At this moment, sword auras floated down and collided with many sword auras in the sky.
A deafening sound rang, and then the shadow of the sword in the sky was instantly annihilated under Ye Chen's sword aura.
The sky full of sword aura fell into the crowd, and with a scream, the sky full of blood mist flashed in the crowd like blossoming roses.
After a few breaths, dozens of corpses fell on the ground, the bluestone bricks were stained with blood, and the thick **** air drifted around.