Zhou Tian practiced the "Yi Jin Jing" and the "Guiyuan Heart Method" with two different attributes, and there were two different strands of true energy running in his body.
In fact, two different qi cannot be fused in the human body. However, his physique has been transformed by the holy water of heaven and earth and the holy fruit of heaven and earth. Although the essence of the two has not been completely absorbed, it has made his physique far better.
Stronger than ordinary people. He actually merged two different qi under impossible circumstances.
The fused zhenqi reached its optimal state in terms of quality, continuously expanding his meridians and Dantian, causing the amount of zhenqi to increase day by day, giving him the confidence and strength to leapfrog challenges.
Zhou Tian separated the true Qi from the "Yi Jin Jing" according to the "Ten-Level God-Slaying" breath adjustment method. Following the nerve routes of the brain, the true Qi slowly rushed into the mind and existed in the world of spiritual consciousness.
After completing the first step, Zhou Tian took a long breath and prepared to condense the true energy of the "Yi Jin Jing" into the soul of consciousness.
This step is the most critical. Condensing it into a soul of divine consciousness is the basis for the entire practice of "Tenth Level God-Slaying". If you cannot condense it into a soul of divine consciousness, you cannot practice "Tenth-Level God-Slaying".
However, the true energy cannot be transformed into the spiritual soul in the spiritual consciousness, and will destroy the spiritual world wantonly. Once the spiritual world collapses, the entire brain nerves will be cut off. In the mild case, they will become idiots, and their cultivation will turn into running water. In the severe case,
He was killed immediately and turned into ashes.
Zhou Tian worked hard to control the true energy of his spiritual consciousness, constantly squeezing the true energy, and shaping his spiritual consciousness soul.
Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", Zhou Tian screamed, and flew backwards holding his head. He fell to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain.
Just now, when his true energy was about to condense into a soul, the formed soul was completely empty, as if it had lost all its charm. It collapsed suddenly, and the true energy emanating from everywhere collided with his entire spiritual world, like tens of thousands of tiny needles constantly shooting into him.
His brain was suffering from neurological pain, and he almost suffocated from the pain.
Panting heavily, Zhou Tian's whole body was covered in cold sweat, and his face was frighteningly pale. He weakly leaned against a stone wall and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"I don't believe that I can't form a soul."
Zhou Tian stubbornly sat down again and endured the stinging pain in his brain. He separated a ray of consciousness and slowly gathered the scattered energy.
Then he controls this true energy, condenses it into a soul of consciousness, and carefully squeezes the true energy bit by bit, condensing it more and more, and gradually forming a soul model.
boom.
ah!
Zhou Tian flew out with his head in his arms again, hit the rock wall, and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The stinging feeling in his head became more and more intense, and his whole face was deformed in pain, and he screamed miserably while holding his whole head.
After a while, traces of blood oozed from his nostrils, ears, and eyes, and his spiritual world seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
Why is this happening?
Why is it that at the moment when the soul of consciousness is about to form, it seems as if the entire soul is empty and cannot be condensed, and the true energy collapses suddenly, causing the entire nerves in the brain to be severed?
Zhou Tian lay on the ground, his breath weak, the blood in his veins seemed to freeze for an instant, and his whole body became numb.
After taking a few deep breaths, Luck's energy calmed down his depressed chest, and he said angrily: "I don't believe that if others can do it, I, Zhou Tian, can definitely do it."
Ignoring the pain in my head, I sat in a circle, concentrating on my luck to control the true energy of my spiritual consciousness and condense it into the soul of my spiritual consciousness.
The result was still as tragic as the previous two times.
Come back again and again.
Time and time again, I almost fainted due to being hit by the energy of my spiritual consciousness.
For three days in a row, Zhou Tian practiced in this state. When he returned to the villa after practicing every day, his whole skeleton seemed to have fallen apart, and his mind seemed to have tens of thousands of tiny needles stuck in it. He was indescribably irritated and uncomfortable.
After three days, Zhou Tian made no progress in practicing "Tenth Level God Killing", and the spiritual world in his mind was shattered by the impact of the true energy. But the strange thing is that every time the spiritual world reaches the edge of fragmentation, the spiritual world in his mind is shattered.
The raging fire will release a vast force and steadily stabilize his entire consciousness.
This prevented his spiritual world from collapsing due to the impact of the true energy during these three days of such intense training.
These three days were undoubtedly a huge test for Zhou Tian. He made no progress in his cultivation. He had to endure the heart-pounding pain every time he failed in his cultivation. He was undoubtedly in a hell on earth.
But he still persisted, and the belief in his heart that he would never admit defeat supported his body that was about to fall.
On this day, Zhou Tian was about to go to the top of the mountain to practice again, and suddenly the mobile phone on the coffee table rang. He was a little surprised. He had just bought this mobile phone, and the number was prepared for him by his family members. Not many people knew his number.
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Picked up the phone, turned on the speakerphone, and said: "Hello, who are you?"
"I'm your grandpa." Mr. Zhou's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Grandpa." Zhou Tian was surprised. He had been coming to the family for several days. Apart from applying for the equity transfer certificate and the transfer of real estate in various places, he had never seen anyone else. Qidao: "Grandpa, what do you want from me?
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"Your uncles and uncles are back. They want to see you. By the way, I have something to do. Come here."
"Oh." Zhou Tian didn't know what happened, but since Mr. Zhou asked him to come over, he didn't think much about it. He just picked up his coat and walked out of the villa.
The headquarters of the Zhou family is not far from Zhou Tian's villa. It takes about ten minutes to walk there. After passing several quiet courtyards, Zhou Tian came to the conference room where he received the distinguished guests. From a distance, he heard hearty laughter coming from inside.
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Zhou Tian pushed open the door of the conference room with an indifferent expression and saw about ten people sitting inside. He was startled, he didn't expect there to be so many people, and he was stunned for a moment.
Mr. Zhou said with a smile: "Little emperor, why are you standing at the door and not coming in?"
Zhou Tian came back to his senses and walked in softly. He sat in the sixth position on the right. He raised his eyes and looked at everyone carefully. The person at the top of the list was naturally Mr. Zhou.
Sitting on the left side of Mr. Zhou was a taciturn old man, with his eyes slightly closed, as if the external world had nothing to do with him.
——He is Mr. Zhou’s younger brother, Zhou Tuoyu.
Sitting on the right was a bald old man, his fat face full of smiles, and that hearty laughter came from him.
——But he is Mr. Zhou's life-and-death friend, and he is also Tang Shaoyun who followed Mr. Zhou to conquer the country.
In the row on the right, the leader is a man in his fifties with a Chinese character face and a little pale hair. He is wearing a formal suit and looks quite imposing and majestic. He sits there silently. But when Zhou Tian comes in
At that moment, she smiled lovingly at him.
——It is Zhou Qihua, the second generation leader of the Zhou family.
The second person was an elegant middle-aged man, lightly drinking the tea on the table, smiling at the person opposite him, occasionally glancing at Zhou Tian, and he was also full of inexplicable kindness.
——But it was Mr. Zhou’s second son, Jiangzhou Municipal Party Committee Secretary, Zhou Qiming.
The third person is a man in his forties, slightly fat, with sparse hair, wearing a crisp suit, and has the temperament of a successful businessman.
——It is none other than Mr. Zhou’s fourth son, the head of the Zhou Group, Zhou Hanbo.
The fourth one is a man in his thirties, tall and powerful, wearing a general uniform with two golden stars embroidered on his collar.
——He is Mr. Zhou’s fifth son, commander of the Huazhou Military Region, lieutenant general level, Zhou Tianxiao.
Sitting next to Zhou Tian was a man in his twenties, who was quite handsome. He looked at Zhou Tian with a smile and said softly: "Are you Zhou Tian? My name is Zhou Weichen, and I am the son of your second uncle. You
You can call me cousin, or you can call me Viagra."
Viagra?
Zhou Tian smiled awkwardly, this cousin is too funny, why not call him Viagra. Thinking about it makes people think endlessly.
The first person sitting in the left row opposite Zhou Tian was an old man in his fifties. He had a bald head, a gloomy expression, and the raised corners of his mouth, which gave him a sinister temperament.
——He is Zhou Tuoyu’s eldest son and the second-generation leader of the collateral line, Zhou Chuqian.
Sitting behind him was a man in his twenties, who looked quite dignified. But he was Zhou Chuqian's eldest son, Zhou Haifeng, who was considered a representative figure of the third generation of the collateral line.
Mr. Zhou saw Zhou Tian's face was pale and his whole body was weak, so he said with concern: "Little Emperor, have you been feeling uncomfortable lately? If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."
Zhou Tian shook his head and said, "I'm fine. Maybe it's because I haven't slept well recently." There was a tingling sensation in his mind, which made him break out into a cold sweat and he had to endure it.
"Huh, as soon as I came to the Zhou family, I started to rebel." Zhou Tuoyu, who was sitting next to Mr. Zhou, said coldly, "It's hard to say whether he is a descendant of my Zhou family or not."
"What did you say?" Zhou Tian hated it most when others pointed fingers at his deceased parents, even if you were an elder. Seeing that Zhou Tuoyu, as an elder, doubted his identity in front of everyone, he was very angry.
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Zhou Tuoyu's face turned cold, and he was about to have an attack. Mr. Zhou said impatiently: "Okay, the identity of the little emperor has been confirmed, and he is a descendant of my Zhou family. I hope not to hear such words again in the future."
Zhou Tuoyu sat aside with a gloomy face, not daring to say anything in reply.
Zhou Qihua said lightly: "Zhou Tian is my third brother's only son alive. We five brothers have a deep relationship. After his parents passed away, he is equivalent to our son. Whoever dares to bully him in the future, don't blame us brothers
polite."
Zhou Qihua, as the second generation of the Zhou family in power, is the head of a powerful department of the central government and a member of the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau at the deputy national level. Even the older generation like Zhou Tuoyu had to endure silently what he said.
Zhou Tian sneered as he watched the reactions of the people from the side clan. To be honest, he had not cared about whether he was a descendant of the Zhou family.
What he values most is family ties. He has lacked family affection and care since he was a child, so he cherishes his family relationships with Mr. Zhou and several other people.
He was very disgusted from the bottom of his heart that Zhou Tuoyu maliciously instigated the family relationship between him and the direct descendants of the Zhou family. However, in this situation, he did not want Mr. Zhou to be too difficult, so he refrained from getting angry. He just watched indifferently.