"Huh? Why?"

Tinghuo's heart was shocked and surprised.

The majestic and magnificent palace was faintly visible, and it was cast like a fairy gold, with a texture that seemed to be not imagined, but rather it had the true nature of existence!

Unlike the Fire Card, it is equally large and more magnificent.

Different principles but also has charm!

Even under the vast and continuous palaces, there are even a huge Tianzhou that is looming!

This is definitely not something that can be imagined out of thin air!

boom!

At this time, a deafening sound exploded in the vast sea of ​​consciousness.

The light and shadow collapsed instantly, and the sky was spinning. The soul felt that it was coming out of its body and touched the omnipresent spiritual energy and the way of heaven and earth!

"The soul is out of body!"

Tinghuo looked at the soul that was as high as he was in front of him and widened his eyes.

boom!

Almost at the same time, Zhong Yue, who was sitting cross-legged, also shook his body and his soul came out of his body!

Three souls with big fingertips stared at each other.

"The soul is out of body!"

The young man from Zhongshan was shocked and happy. He couldn't help but whistle at the sky, but he forgot that he was the body of the soul and had not mastered the skills of the soul to speak.

To outsiders, it was just a howl of the sky.

Fushen was calm and felt the different connection between the soul and the body.

Although he was just one of the countless numbers of the deity's blood divided by Gu Shaoshen, and did not have the realm, cultivation, or essence of the deity, he would not have any surprises because of this small breakthrough.

Huh ~

The next moment, the mind moves, the soul returns to the orifice, and the body opens its eyes.

"The visualization realm, the physical realm, and the soul sacrifice realm! These are the three realms of mortals. Only by breaking through the spiritual sacrifice is a qi practitioner. This achievement is worthy of shouting, and it really makes Fuxi of all generations."

Tinghuo also came to his senses and glared at Zhong Yue: "Don't you return to your body yet?!"

Zhong Yue smiled embarrassedly, and his soul returned to his body.

Although he has practiced for five or six years, his practice is too poor, and he is even less than that of the visualization of Emperor Shuhuang in Fire Ji Palace.

This made him very happy and shocked.

The difference between different techniques is really too big.

“Oh, too much mental consumption.”

As soon as he returned to his body, Zhong Yue shouted "Not good".

The practice and visualization consumes too much energy on the physical body and spirit, and the boundless sleepiness surges up like a tide.

"Your soul is still very weak now, and you can't even sacrifice your soul. The consumption of practice is too great."

Tinghuo shook his head slightly.

Compared to the ups and downs, the Zhongshan teenager was obviously quite different.

"Isn't it so easy to sacrifice souls to do?"

Zhong Yue endured his desire to sleep and communicated with the firewood.

The boy who forced his clothes to strip him was still by the side, and he couldn't fall asleep now.

Huh ~

As soon as his thoughts arose, he heard the whistling of the wind. The next moment, he felt his neck move, his eyes dark, and he fainted.

"It's so miserable! Innocence is not guaranteed!"

Before fainting, a thought of extremely sadness and anger suddenly arose in Zhong Yue's heart.

Plop ~

The young man from Zhongshan rolled his eyes and fell into the dust.

Papa

Fushen clapped his hands and shook his head and said, "I have a thin foundation, so I still need to have a big sleep."

Before practicing qi, what is consumed is the body and soul. If you do not have enough rest or supplement, you can easily be refined to death.

Although I still have only a slight understanding of the practice in this world, this is the same.

For example, Zhong Yue lost weight at this time.

"You seem to have become smaller?"

Tsinghuo was not surprised that Fushen knocked Zhong Yue out, but looked at Fushen in surprise.

The previous burial wound was about fourteen or fifteen years old, but now it looks a little smaller.

"You're dazzled."

Fushuo said perfunctorily.

Although his body was transformed by the blood of the deity, it occupied too small, and it only took a few inches of sighting.

This is also the reason why he had just stopped visualizing it.

If he visualizes it a few more times, his body will undoubtedly shrink. If he practices a few more times, it will not be impossible to become a three-inch Ding like Tsubaki.

After all, Gu Shaoshang's differentiation of the clones is a different path of cultivation, in order to send many incarnations into a square of time and space in the most secret way.

It is impossible to make the incarnation powerful.

It is also an invasion, and a speck of dust falls into a world, which is naturally different from a planet.

Without the ability to push the invincible hand of all worlds, Gu Shaoshu will naturally not be very high-profile in his actions.

Therefore, the hidden wound at this time is really a little stronger than Zhong Yue at this time.

None of the incarnations is in much better situation than his, and there are even a few that are erased in time and space.

"Yeah?"

Tinghuo looked at him suspiciously, and always felt something was wrong: Could it be that I have been sleeping for too long and my old eyes are dizzy?

"I don't know when this magic fog will dissipate."

Fushu quietly changed the subject and looked beyond the fog.

At this time, he was only a mortal body, so he naturally could not see through the magic fog, but he could also feel the strange aura in it.

That is the resentful aura that was born after some creatures died.

The resentment aura here is so strong that there are many creatures who die here.

"It's just some dead bodies from the lower gods and demons."

The little flame was indeed distracted and talked endlessly about the secrets of some gods and demons.

Fushen listened quietly, and held a few words from time to time to bring up more information.

As the two of them answered questions and answers, Fushu had a general understanding of this world.

This is a great era when gods and demons run around the ground, Fuxi becomes the emperor of heaven and earth, and even more powerful beings are eyeing him in the secret.

Of course, this was what he learned from the mouth of Tsinghuo, and he was skeptical about what he had calculated.

After all, this little flame seemed to have been sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years.

The information is likely to be derailed.

However, there is only a small flame when he can obtain information at this time, so naturally he cannot be picky.

"Well"

After a long time, the black fog slowly retreated, and the young man of Zhongshan slowly woke up.

"Under the wound!"

He jumped up angrily and was ready to rush forward.

"You can't beat me."

Fushen sat cross-legged, raised his eyes and told the truth.

The young man from Zhongshan turned a deaf ear and rushed up angrily, waving his fists, like a bull, and rushed away.

Huh ~

Suddenly, the airflow whistled.

The airflow from the land about a squad is shaking, and the young man from Zhongshan fell to the ground.
To be continued...