Yang Soul Leaving the Body
The Sequence Committee has not taken any measures against you!
Because of Ren Yisheng's matter, Ren Wuyang did not go to the Sequence Committee as an acting member.
However, Ren Wuyang still received the relevant information.
He reviewed the latest secret meeting of the Sequence Committee and then made a very simple summary.
"Another thing is that the Elderly Residence has relaxed its visitation requirements and is also preparing a plan to test the elderly. Anyone who passes the test will have the option to go out for eight, twenty-four, or forty-eight hours," Ren Wuyang said.
"They only think about fixing things after they've already happened!"
Ren Anran frowned, then turned her gaze to Ren Yisheng, who was inside the X432 repair device.
The data showed that Ren Yisheng was not breathing, and his body temperature, blood circulation, and brain activity levels were all low to near-death levels.
If Ren Anran hadn't compared Zhang Xuezhou's previous test reports with her own, and hadn't received Zhang Xuezhou's judgment, she might not have been able to remain completely rational at that moment.
"I'm going to search for the professor's three souls and seven spirits!"
Staying in the medical room, Zhang Xuezhou carefully sensed for a long time, but still couldn't sense Ren Yisheng's three souls and seven spirits.
This gave him the urge to venture into the outside world after Yin Entity Tracking Technique for a while.
"Can we find it?" Ren Anran asked.
"The three souls and seven spirits are beings that cannot be perceived by the eyes, heard by the ears, or smelled by the nose, but the senses of the mind may be able to touch them!"
Zhang Xuezhou had never encountered anyone's three souls and seven spirits before, but Zhang Xuezhou felt that it should be similar to the form of a changhu that had not yet turned into a ghost after death.
He repeatedly used the Yin Entity Tracking Technique to test this aspect.
Only after repeated unsuccessful tests did Zhang Xuezhou consider the possibility of spiritual perception.
For example, Zhang Xuezhou and others used their ability to separate their Law Power from their bodies, combined with the keen observation skills brought by their mental powers, to make basic judgments about the people hiding behind the wall.
If they can find living people, Zhang Xuezhou also hopes to find their souls and spirits.
Although it was just a thought, Zhang Xuezhou felt he could try more things.
"The perception of the mind?"
Zhang Xuezhou around after leaving the medical room, while Ren Anran remained lucid in her confusion.
Even though what they do right now may not have any effect, they must do something instead of sitting by the medical bedside and waiting.
Subtle perception spread slowly like a spider web, and Ren Anran was also calmly sensing any possible anomalies.
She could sense Ren Yisheng's ethereal, thread-like aura, the boundless rage hidden beneath Ren Wuyang's calm face, and even Zhang Xuezhou, who had gone downstairs, was constantly wandering around searching.
Ren Anran could also sense the patients sleeping at the Jishi Medical Center at night, the night shift nurses dozing off, and the doctors conducting nighttime consultations.
Occasionally, an ambulance, flashing its red lights, would have to slow down to enter the hospital, and medical personnel would quickly rush to its aid.
In quiet perception, Ren Anran's sensory range was almost a circle with a diameter of 100 meters.
She closed her eyes and plugged her ears with earplugs, taking in all the information she perceived.
"An Ran!"
The low murmur seemed to come from a distant abyss, or perhaps it originated from the depths of one's own heart.
Ren Anran's heart skipped a beat.
She opened her eyes, and everything in the medical room was as before; Ren Yisheng's body had not changed in the slightest.
This made her shake her head.
The phantom-like shouts drifted by, quickly bringing Ren Anran back into a state of heightened awareness.
"An Ran!"
When the sound rang out again, Ren Anran involuntarily opened her hands.
She seemed to touch something, but there was no actual contact.
This cry sounded more like an auditory hallucination caused by her mental stimulation.
"An Ran!"
"Dad, where are you?"
Ren Anran couldn't help but shout, and the sound she sensed immediately stopped.
"An Ran, what's wrong?"
Ren Wuyang, who was stationed in the medical room, quickly regained his composure.
"When I used my mind to sense things, I seemed to hear my father calling my name," Ren Anran said.
I'll give it a try!
Ren Wuyang did not directly advise Ren Anran Ren Anran remain calm, but instead supported her in his own way.
"I heard Dad... Dad... Dad?"
As he immersed himself in the moment, Ren Wuyang, who had initially intended to maintain a semblance of performance, actually heard a call in his mind after more than ten seconds of immersion.
This immediately jolted him awake.
"Dad seems to be really calling for us?" Ren Wuyang asked, a look of surprise on his face.
"Is Dad in the room?" Ren Anran asked anxiously.
"How do we communicate with the three souls and seven spirits?" Ren Wuyang asked.
"Quickly, quickly, call Xuezhou back!"
The brother and sister exchanged a glance, then quickly dialed Zhang Xuezhou's number.
If one person's perception is like this, it might be an auditory hallucination, but if two people's perceptions are the same, it is very likely that Ren Yisheng is really by their side.
Zhang Xuezhou arrived back at the medical room nearly ten minutes later.
"Is the professor really here?"
After closing his eyes and concentrating for a long time, Zhang Xuezhou did not sense Ren Yisheng's call.
"I don't know how to communicate with the three souls and seven spirits, but there's a specific term for this: 'the yang spirit leaving the body,'" Zhang Xuezhou pondered for a moment before saying, "In the state of the yang spirit, it might be able to see everything we do, hear what we say, and even pass through any obstacle in this abnormal state."
"And then?" Ren Wuyang asked anxiously.
"And that's it," Zhang Xuezhou shook his head. "My current understanding is limited; it will take at least half a month to find some solutions."
"But you once said that people in this state only have seven days to live," Ren Wuyang said.
"Yes, they disappear in as little as seven days and as long as forty-nine days," Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
"What standards did you use for these seven days and forty-nine days?" Ren Anran asked.
"The seven-day treatment is for ordinary people who have never cultivated," Zhang Xuezhou said. "The forty-nine-day treatment is for cultivators who have entered the True Self Realm."
"How long can my dad last?" Ren Wuyang asked.
"No one says how long a cultivator who has just entered the True Spirit Realm can live after their Yang Soul leaves their body," Zhang Xuezhou said helplessly. "In reality, cultivators in the True Spirit Realm generally cannot achieve Yang Soul separation. Only those in the Divine Ability Realm have this possibility. It's somewhat similar to the state we experience when we Realm Entry, except that the Yang Soul can be maintained for a longer period of time after separation."
The existence of realm techniques and Mental Strengthening has significantly altered the standards for cultivation.
This is something that even a True Spirit Realm cultivator cannot do, yet Ren Yisheng accomplished it.
Zhang Xuezhou didn't know how to make a judgment at the moment.
"If the professor can hear us, he needs to guard his mind to prevent his soul from dissipating," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"Any other suggestions?" Ren Anran pressed.
"No," Zhang Xuezhou shook his head.
"You mentioned the three souls and seven spirits before, but you haven't mentioned the yang soul leaving the body. Is it really gone?" Ren Wuyang said, "Think more, try to dig out even the slightest related memory."
"Given the professor's pioneering spirit, he can experiment as much as possible to find a way to survive in this new form," Zhang Xuezhou said, spreading his hands. "But this suggestion is very risky to implement. If the professor hears about it and tries it out, don't blame me if it goes wrong!"
Zhang Xuezhou was a spiritual practitioner, Ren Yisheng was a pioneer who was neither high-achieving nor low-achieving.
They are currently in an in-between position within the cultivation hierarchy, lacking sufficient knowledge as a backup.
It wasn't just Zhang Xuezhou who found it difficult to create anything new; Ren Yisheng also faced numerous risks when he tried to do so.
Ren Yisheng could choose to guard his mind and try his best to prevent his three souls and seven spirits from dissipating, while waiting for possible rescue.
Ren Yisheng can also choose to pursue their own path and see if they can find a suitable way to continue living.
The former is a conservative approach, delaying the inevitable while waiting for Zhang Xuezhou's possible rescue, placing all hopes on Zhang Xuezhou.
The latter is radical; perhaps he can succeed in Ren Yisheng, or perhaps he will dissipate even faster if he cannot control Ren Yisheng, and may not even be able to wait for Zhang Xuezhou's rescue.
Based on Zhang Xuezhou's current experience, he has never heard of anyone who has achieved great skill in cultivating their Yang Soul, nor does he know of anyone who can survive independently relying on their Yang Soul.
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