After a while, Gong Liang woke up, and the feeling of drowsiness disappeared, replaced by a refreshing feeling that he had never experienced before.
My mind was extremely clear, and the images of my past life that I had gradually forgotten were flying past my eyes frame by frame like a movie reel.
"Huh..."
Suddenly, he discovered a strange scene. He could actually see his blood vessels, flesh, internal organs, and the meridians that circulated Qi and blood.
Looking carefully, he could see that there was a stream of gas between Governor Ren, rising up and down, like water in a river, moving slowly and continuously. Observing for a while along the direction of the flow of the true energy, he found that between the eyebrows in front of his forehead,
There seemed to be a glimmer of light, and I looked around.
Suddenly my vision went dark.
When the light returned, consciousness had appeared in a misty space, with a ball of fire floating in it, and a circle of ice crystal jade dew surrounding it.
Gongliang asked: What on earth is this place? How come the Yanhuo looks like the Yanhuo of the ancestral god that he saw in the tribe.
Curious in my heart, I couldn't help but look at the blazing fire. Suddenly, a picture appeared in my mind.
There was a drowsy space between heaven and earth. The sky was foggy, and there was a forest on the ground. In the forest, a giant beast was chasing a group of wolf-running hunters. Then, a ball of scorching fire fell from the cloudy sky, and it happened to hit the beast.
The giant beast. The flames were so hot that the giant beast was instantly burned to death by the flames, leaving only a forest of ashes and a pile of white ashes. The hunters kowtowed and knelt in gratitude, and brought the remaining sparks from the flames back to their clan**
Bong.
From then on, the flames falling from the sky became the totem ancestor god of the hunter tribe.
"Isn't this the relief mural I saw in the ancestral temple?" Gong Liang said in surprise.
The scene continues.
In the open space under the Ancestral Temple, a huge blue flame floated on the dark black wood. Suddenly, a large amount of green smoke poured in. The blue flame absorbed the green smoke and grew larger and larger, and finally burst open and split into a large
There are two flames, one small and one. The smaller one lives in the dark wood, while the larger one floats in the open space underground, wandering around.
At this time, Gongliang, who was in the ancestral temple, happened to have a hint of consciousness. He immediately followed the consciousness curiously and flew over, reaching the space between the eyebrows.
When Gong Liang saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turned out that it was his fault in the first place.
After Yan Huo settled down in the space between the eyebrows, he was quite content, and even helped the tribe survive a disaster. Through its perspective, Gongliang saw everything he had experienced, as well as the formation of ice crystals and jade dew.
It's just that he is very strange. Ice crystal jade dew is something that makes people smarter after eating it. How could it appear in his mind? It is really strange that there are such magical changes.
Pictures passed by quickly, allowing Gongliang to re-examine his own experience.
Suddenly, the scene changed, and the consciousness appeared in the empty underground space again. The blue flame clone living on the dark black wood became larger, absorbing the wisps of green smoke floating down from above, and seemed to feel something, the blue flame
The flame kept swaying around his body, and Gongliang could actually feel joy from it.
The screen changed, and the scene of worshiping Yanhuo in the ancestral temple appeared.
The shamans and tribal warriors danced the wild ancient witch dance, and the old man next to him harmonized with the leather drum and sang the passionate ancient songs passed down from generation to generation of the tribe.
Gongliang saw that the old body of the shaman danced as lightly as a young man. For the first time, he felt that being a tribal shaman not only required a wealth of knowledge, but also seemed to be a physical job.
After a while, the worship was over and everyone dispersed. He could even hear everyone's soft words. It felt weird. Could it be that he really attended a sacrifice in person? He was clearly here, how did he get there? Suddenly, the picture
After a turn, I returned to the original misty space. For some reason, I suddenly had a connection with Yan Huo, and I seemed to be able to feel what it was thinking.
Looking at its enchanting posture swinging at this time, it is clearly filled with infinite joy.
Gong Liang quietly reached out of his consciousness and touched it just like he did with Yuan Gun and the chicken. Instantly, he felt an unusual joy coming from Yan Huo, as if Yuan Gun was a child, he was so happy.
He was also lucky, getting it before Yanhuo first became conscious. The current Yanhuo is like a baby, a piece of blank paper; if Yanhuo grows up, contacts countless living beings, and develops his own complete consciousness, he will contact him.
, must have been burned to death by the flames.
After touching it, Gongliang looked at the ice crystal jade dew surrounding Yan Huo.
At this time, the ice crystal jade dew has condensed to eleven drops, one after another, forming an ice crystal jade terrace like a lotus platform.
Gongliang touched it lightly, and it felt cold, and his consciousness became a little clearer.
There was nothing in the misty space except the blazing fire and the ice crystal jade dew. After staying for a while, Gongliang felt overwhelmed and wanted to go out, but how? He thought in his heart, and suddenly it became dark, and he came out of the misty space, and he still appeared in front of his eyes.
Internal view of flesh and blood meridians.
At this time, he suddenly remembered the two-leaf tree and the fruit space that had been staying in the Dantian, and looked towards the Dantian.
In the Dantian, a two-leaf tree was rooted in nothingness, and the fruit hung under a leaf. He found that the two-leaf tree seemed much older than the last time he saw it, and the fruit seemed a little bigger.
He didn't know if it was an illusion. When he looked carefully, a whirlpool suddenly came from the two-leaf tree and sucked him in. His eyes suddenly went dark and he could no longer see anything.
When he woke up again, he found that he was floating in chaos, surrounded by mist, like the beginning of the world. Next to him was an ancient tree with two leaves connected to the sky, with a fruit far bigger than the fruit in his Dantian hanging on it.
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Perhaps, this can no longer be called a fruit, but a planet.
Suddenly, a cold light spread from a very far distance, instantly filling the entire land of chaos. Wherever the light passed, everything was wiped out, and the clouds disappeared.
The two-leaf tree was no exception. It was swept away by the cold light until only the big fruit of the planet was left. The fruit just floated in the void, and for some unknown reason, it became smaller and smaller, turning into a black bead.
Later, there were creatures, trees, and rivers in the chaos, and the black beads fell from the void and were buried in the soil until they met Gong Liang.
This is the past and present life of the two-leaf tree. Like Yanhuo, he tells Gongliang his experiences through perception.
The black bead is actually the essence seed condensed from the planet-sized fruit of the previous two-leaf tree. Its mission is to breed the two-leaf tree again, and the mission of the grown two-leaf tree is to produce fruit and provide it with its own nutrients.
Let it grow. When the fruit grows up, it will be absorbed by the fruit and disappear like the black bead seeds.
If one day, the fruit space is destroyed, the fruit will turn into black bead seeds again and wander in the mortal world until it is discovered by others.
The two-leaf tree has a name, called Star Ancient Tree. The fruit on it also has a name, called Star Seed.
As long as there is enough energy for growth, the space inside the fruit can grow infinitely until it becomes a real star.
The growth of star seeds requires the plundering of a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, so they were tabooed by heaven and earth and fell into the mortal world. After an unknown number of epochs, they were actually obtained by Gongliang.
When Gong Liang came out of the ancient star tree, he couldn't help but sigh. Although the picture of the ancient star tree only records its life, is it not telling the story of the growth of an ordinary person?