The three light points spurted out from the mouth of Ling Luoyu's Nascent Soul, and immediately rushed toward the monstrous flames transformed by the sparks. The speed was extremely fast, and they immediately rushed into the monstrous sea of fire.
Originally, it was so ferocious that even Ling Luoyu's gathered all the immortal power could not deal with the flames. When encountering these three points of light, it was like encountering a nemesis. It quickly began to melt, and the monstrous flames completely disappeared in an instant.
There was no trace, and it was reduced to an extremely weak little spark.
But even so, the three points of true Yang fire seemed to have not yet been exhausted, and they were still chasing and beating the sparks. For Ling Luoyu's body meridians, these three points of true Yang fire were like their own home. It can be said that
They are so familiar to each other, but Martian is just an outsider who has just arrived. How can he escape on their territory?
In just an instant, the spark was chased by the three points of true sun fire, and the three light spots suddenly swooped on the spark, clinging to it like leech in the mountains.
Above Mars, no matter how much Mars is thrown away, it will not help at all.
The sparks that were already weak seemed to become even weaker, and the strength of the struggle gradually disappeared. After a while, the sparks disappeared out of thin air.
"Swallow! Unexpectedly, this true Yang fire can swallow this spark!" Ling Luoyu couldn't help being deeply shocked.
"Every time I want to draw out the true Yang fire in the meridians of my body, I have to gather a lot of fire spirit power to do it! It seems that the true Yang fire in my nine meridians is indeed fire-loving.
, I should have thought that they like to devour all kinds of flames!" Thinking of this, Ling Luoyu couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
The meridians of my body are like a great road. These three points of true Yang fire wandered in it for a while, and no other flame power was found. They could not help but slowly retracted to the Dantian and submerged into their own Nascent Soul.
Disappeared.
At this moment, Ling Luoyu felt his whole body suddenly startled, waves of pleasure came over him, and his whole body felt refreshed. Even the Mars siege he was currently in felt extremely friendly.
"Breakthrough! The fourth meridian that has never been fully developed has finally been completely cultivated!" Feeling that his fourth meridian had completely turned golden, Ling Luoyu couldn't help but feel ecstatic.
"Although even if I completely break through now, I am only a ghost general, which is equivalent to the strength of a ghost commander, but after all, every stronger strength means more certainty of survival!" Ling Luoyu nodded and said to himself.
road.
As those few points of true Yang fire returned to Nascent Soul, it not only allowed Ling Luoyu to break through the bottleneck, but also brought with it some other unexplainable things, which seemed to be just some remaining memory fragments.
A blazing fireball seemed to have traveled through countless spaces. I don't know whether it was due to exhaustion of power or some other reason. It suddenly stopped and exploded with a "boom". Everything in the entire area was destroyed.
The bursting flames burned into nothingness, the entire area was scorching red, and the fireball
It turned into hundreds of millions of sparks, wandering in this crimson area, and the owner of this memory fragment was just one of these countless sparks. However, after countless years of wandering, these light spots turned out to be
Many of them have vaguely produced some consciousness. Although these consciousnesses are extremely weak, they are consciousness after all!
"Could this be the consciousness of that little spark that was swallowed up by the fire of his True Yang just now?" Ling Luoyu couldn't help but be surprised. Ling Luoyu would certainly find it strange that such a weak little spark could have consciousness.
"If this is the consciousness of Mars, it doesn't mean that there will be many, many Mars with consciousness in the entire Crimson Purgatory!" After quickly browsing all the remaining memory fragments, Ling Luoyu couldn't help but frown.
Locked up tightly.
If Mars is conscious and if they are hostile to themselves, it will definitely be more difficult to deal with!
"I wonder how many of the many sparks surrounding me have some consciousness?" Ling Luoyu thought involuntarily as he looked at the densely packed sparks outside the colorful light.
Since this Mars is conscious, I wonder if I can communicate with them. If this is true, then I have hope of getting out of trouble. After all, it would be too difficult to completely integrate the entire Mars! Even if it is
Even if you give yourself thousands of years, there is almost no possibility of completing it! If there is a shortcut, Ling Luoyu will certainly choose the latter without hesitation.
Calmly, he closed his eyes slightly, allowing his whole body to enter a harmonious and peaceful state. Ling Luoyu separated out a stream of spiritual consciousness, which slowly extended beyond the colorful light.
However, Ling Luoyu didn't have time to sense anything. He only felt that his eyes suddenly went dark. He didn't even have time to react at all. The wisp of spiritual consciousness was instantly burned into nothingness!
"What's going on? How could this happen?" Although it was just a wisp of Ling Luoyu's spiritual consciousness, it was burned up and Ling Luoyu felt uncomfortable, as if someone had suddenly chopped off a finger on his palm.
, that feeling can be imagined.
"Boy Ling, you are really good at choosing places. Why did you choose a place when it was difficult to choose?" Ying Zheng's voice suddenly came to mind.
"Senior Ying Zheng, what's wrong there? I really don't know. I hope you can give me some advice!" Ling Luoyu was slightly stunned and asked for advice without losing sight of matters.
"Hey! Boy Ling, do you know that King Ming's refining of fire!" The First Emperor Yingzheng sighed, and then said: "The damage that King Ming's refining of fire does to the human body is only the same as that of the Xuantian red fire, but the ranking of King Ming's refining of fire
But it is far above the red fire of Xuantian, because he specializes in burning people's spiritual consciousness, and if you don't see the gray-white flame coming out of your spiritual consciousness, then it is King Ming's refining fire!"
"I see, that's no wonder!" Ling Luoyu smiled bitterly and said, "Then according to what senior has seen, if I want to go out and explore my spiritual sense, where would be the most suitable place?"
"There are endless sparks and all kinds of flames outside. I don't know much about it! But if my prediction is correct, the purple sparks three inches above your chest are most concentrated. That fire should be what Buddhism calls fire."
The so-called endless fire, that kind of fire should have no harm to the spiritual consciousness. If you really want to try it, maybe you can do it there!" Ying Zheng pondered for a long time and said cautiously.
"Whether it works or not! We can only know after a try!" Although Ling Luoyu knew that it would be uncomfortable to have his spiritual consciousness damaged, he couldn't think of a better way than this. Only by trying it would he know whether the spiritual consciousness could be restored.