"Boss, there is only one way to achieve the state of unity between spirits and masters. Do you dare to give it a try?" The two thin sword eyebrows of the Zifu Divine Infant were deeply frowned.
Liu Qiankun was sitting cross-legged in the void, and a ray of immortal consciousness had already entered his Dantian. Naturally, he could see the extremely complicated expression on little Liu Nen's face, the one that seemed to be struggling in pain.
"If there is any risk, just tell me. You, boss, and I are just an old sparrow on the city gate." Liu Qiankun pretended to be relaxed and communicated with Xiao Liu with his thoughts.
The corners of Xiao Liu's mouth twitched fiercely for a few times, and finally he spoke out what was in his heart.
This method sounds easy to say, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. First, Xiao Liu used a light cone to break a round hole at the Baihui point of his top door, and then used the power of the golden lotus to restrain Liu Qiankun's soul and pour it into the top door, and with Xiao Liu
Liu's spiritual consciousness merged into one, thus achieving the state of spiritual and spiritual unity.
If there is any deviation in any link in the process, at least the soul will be lost and turned into a confused body; at worst, the spirit and form will be destroyed and will be lost between heaven and earth forever. Xiao Liu told the stakes one by one without any concealment.
In addition, he also told Liu Qiankun something that made him unbelievable.
No matter what kind of creature there is, there are three souls and seven souls, but Liu Qiankun only has one soul and one soul in his body, which means that if he fails, Liu Qiankun will not even have the chance to become an idiot...
"If I let this man become an idiot, I would rather die between heaven and earth forever!" Liu Qiankun pondered for a long time and then burst out a harsh word in his mind, and then he shot towards the mountains like stars falling from the sky.
"One soul, one soul!" Thinking of this, Liu Qiankun secretly felt pain in his heart: "Could it be that he lost his soul when he reshaped his body before coming to another world?" For some reason, deep down in his heart, he did not reject Xiao Liu's suggestion.
method, and even a hint of expectation. Perhaps it is because he has experienced too many gambles in life over the past hundred years, and this time is just another bet, not too big or too small, for him.
Xiao Liu decided to do this without any selfish motives. If he succeeds in uniting the two spiritual masters and connecting their minds, his cultivation level will naturally increase several times. If he fails, he will be the first person to be destroyed physically and mentally.
It can be said that this is a thankless transaction. The reason why Xiao Liu did this was just for the enlightenment in his heart, a sentence that has been lingering in his mind since he fused with the Golden Infant.
The three souls merged into one body and returned, and the world was reversed and the emperor's spirit returned.
Xiao Liu didn't fully understand what the Emperor Spirit was. He always felt that there was an invisible force urging him to do this, as if it was already destined to happen.
This is the top of a mountain, surrounded by rough-textured rocks, and Liu Qiankun is sitting on one of the rocks, motionless, unconsciously entering a subtle realm, and his whole person is integrated with the mountain.
Integrated, the mountain is high and the man-made peak may also be used to describe the wonderful state he is in!
All he has to do now is just two words: enter concentration. Only when the mind is in an absolutely calm and peaceful state can Xiao Liu draw the soul in his mind into his Dantian.
A fleshy palm was slowly extended, and from the heart of the golden lotus in the palm, two golden threads several times thinner than a hair shot out, winding through the blood vessels and extending towards the brain, very slowly, just like the many golden threads in the blood vessels.
Two strands of pale golden blood...
The soul is something with no fixed form, just like two points of light cyan light hidden in the mind, flickering on and off, disappearing and disappearing. At this moment, the two points of light are dormant in the concave patterns of the cerebellum, beating tremblingly.
, appears quiet and peaceful.
Liu Qiankun's mind had already melted into heaven and earth at this moment, his mind was empty, and his soul naturally became quiet, making it more suitable for Xiao Liu to restrain him.
Two golden threads quietly emerged from the blood vessels, swimming toward two points of light like spiritual snakes. The head of the golden threads slowly curled up and tangled, and finally turned into a small net bag and swam toward both sides without any warning.
Click on the streamer cover.
Hiss!
The stream of light was covered by the golden mesh with an inaudible crisp sound, and was dragged into the bloodline without any time to struggle. Liu Qiankun, who had been in trance for a long time, felt that his mind was empty at the moment when his soul was captured.
It was like something was suddenly pulled away, and he knew in his heart that Xiao Liu must have succeeded.
What is left for Liu Qiankun to do is the same as before, enter samadhi again and wait for the moment when the spirits and masters become one.
With a solemn look on his face, the Divine Infant of Zifu retracted the two golden threads wrapped around his soul with his palms alternately, like a fisherman reeling in his net, sometimes faster and sometimes slower, with the right amount of tightness. After more than a hundred pulls, he finally pulled the soul closer.
Dantian.
"Flower cone, break it!" Xiao Liu shouted softly, and heard a flash of red light above his head, and the streamer cone like an embroidery needle burst out, forcibly piercing a hole the size of two grains of rice in his Tianling Cap, and immediately levitated.
in front of his eyes.
Xiao Liu's eyebrows were raised, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently a few times. It was indeed a painful thing to have a needle penetrate the top door, not to mention that he deliberately controlled the streamer cone to rotate twice on the Tianling cover, widening the wound by two points. The pain
It's like scraping a bone.
"Golden lotus for good fortune, enlighten the soul." Xiao Liu held up the golden lotus in his palm, and the small lotus floated up, carrying the two points of light cyan light and flew straight to the wound on his forehead. There was only a flash of golden light, a slender
The lotus petals flew rapidly, and the two streams of light were also brought into the pinhole of Xiao Liu Baihui by an inertia at this time.
Boom!
The Golden Lotus of Good Fortune floated on Xiao Liu's head and made a soft sound. The stretched flowers were blocking the Baihui point, as if they had taken root on his bare little head.
Xiao Liu closed his eyes, and the light cone floating in front of his eyes flashed with a misty red light. In an instant, time stopped, and even the blood flowing in his body stopped.
Originally, there were two points of light, one gold and one purple, in Xiao Liu's mind. At this moment, he quickly moved closer to this side, as if he was attracted by the two points of green light.
The three colors of purple, gold and green light intertwined together and began to intersperse and blend. Every subtle touch made Xiao Liu's body tremble. It was a kind of throbbing from the depths of his soul, like thunder in the sky.
.
After the fusion, the three colors of purple, gold and green light flowed endlessly and began to beat violently, as if looking for a breakthrough to rush out of the body. Xiao Liu closed his eyes and pursed his lips, his body trembled violently like chaff, and his tender face showed three flickering colors.
During the alternation, a trace of purple-gold blood actually overflowed from the corner of his mouth...
Time seems to have passed for a long time, as long as iron rock weathering, but it also seems very short, only in the blink of an eye. Liu Qiankun is like an immovable statue, sitting cross-legged on the top of all the still mountains, with the wind blowing away his hair.
I don't know when it was covered with a layer of gray dust.
Ba Xi stood beside him with his head bowed, with an anxious look on his face, because it had been eighty-one days since Liu Qiankun entered samadhi, and the eighty-one pebbles of different sizes in front of him were the best.
prove……
(Update sent, it’s one o’clock in the morning again! I’m speechless for a while, let’s go to bed early today!