In the Hades Palace, Su Jing was seriously injured.
Aware of the sea world, heaven and earth are distinct...The sky opens, thin clouds rise, a few cool breezes pass by, and sweet rain falls.
Thousands of threads, this rainwater comes from the endless sky, but after falling, every drop is sprinkled on Su Jing's body, Su Jing in the sea of consciousness.
Su Jing in the main hall suddenly became wet, his hair was wet, and the blood stains on his body were gently washed away by the invisible rain.
After the blood stains were gone, the invisible rain penetrated countless small wounds on the skin, and Su Jing's almost collapsed figure gradually stood up again. The bone fractures all over his body were slowly healing... When the sky was opened, from reality to reality.
Virtual, the Great Edict of the Dragon and Ape is painted around the body, but what is broken is the chaos of the sea of consciousness; when it rains, it returns from the virtual to the real, the rain in the world of Lingtai is invisible but soaks into the real body, and the injuries heal quickly.
Cultivation is hard and dangerous, but in the final analysis, practice is for progress, not for self-destruction.
The practice of Golden Crow Zhengfa made him use all his strength, but this power was not consumed, because no matter whether the world of consciousness sea is chaotic or clear, Su Jing will always be its master, so the Yuan Power he spent in opening the sky is still there, but
Changed the place of existence and changed the way of existence.
Now that the sea of consciousness is open, this power circulates and nourishes Su Jing's body again.
The injury is serious, but not fatal. For practitioners, it doesn't matter if the skin, flesh, blood, bones, or even the internal organs are injured. As long as the meridians are stable, they can recover quickly.
One is virtual and the other is real, one is gone and one is returned, and with all one's strength and suffering, the small universe in the body is truly consistent with the world in the mind!
Both the virtual and the real Su Jing stopped writing, closed their eyes, smiled, and welcomed the gentle rain to wash them away.
The rain that lasted for a whole month stopped, and Su Jing recovered from his injuries. He was as beautiful as jade.
In the world of Consciousness Sea, the rain has stopped and the sky has not cleared up. On the contrary, black clouds are densely covered in the sky. There are purple arcs shuttled in the clouds. They are very different from the dark clouds and thunder and lightning in the real world. The clouds and thunder in Consciousness Sea move very slowly...Thunderbolts.
The shape of thunder is like a lazy snake, crawling slowly and silently across the sky.
He raised his head and opened his eyes. Su Jing in the main hall looked at the roof, and Su Jing in the sea of consciousness looked at the 'snake' in the clouds.
boom!
The thunder shattered in the world of the sea of consciousness, and the 'snake' crawling slowly in the dark clouds seemed to feel Su Jing's gaze. It became furious and released, and suddenly revealed its majesty, with loud noises and bright lights sweeping across everything!
After the thunder, the ink clouds in the sky became thicker, and the purple arc returned to its lazy appearance. But it crawled out of the endless haze, cruising so leisurely, landed, and circled around Su Jing
After a circle, it returned to the clouds again. The bright body of thunder and lightning combined with its slowness made the atmosphere of the world become weird.
After watching it for a while, Su Jing paid no attention to it. He closed his eyes again and adjusted his breathing. He stayed still for a long time. He sat still for another three months... He opened his eyes suddenly and jumped up!
Su Jing moves in the Hades Palace, Su Jing moves in the Sea of Knowledge!
There was nothing strange in the Hades Palace, but the sea breeze stirred and the clouds moved! At the moment Su Jing jumped up, there was lightning and thunder in the clouds, and the divine thunder struck down like a whip, hitting Su Jing's head directly!
In the sea of consciousness, Su Jing was struck by the thunder, and his body was not even a little stronger than the bubble. With a bang, he was split by the thunder, exploded, and became invisible;
In the Hades Hall, Su Jing groaned in pain, and his body that had just jumped fell back to the ground. His jade-like complexion showed a strange crimson color, and his body trembled slightly for a moment. With a breath, he calmed down again.
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When the Su Jing of the real world returned to stability, the world of the sea of consciousness was still where he was sitting upright before. The new Su Jing condensed and took shape, still holding the Dragon Ape Great Edict tightly in his hand.
As if nothing had happened, the purple arc in the sky slowly shuttled, and Su Jing sat steadily on the ground.
Another month later, he jumped again. Su Jing soared into the sky, and the thunder in the clouds was furious, and he struck down with great force. This time, Su Jing was on guard, and held the Dragon Ape Edict in his hand like a sword, holding it high to welcome the thunder and stab!
The fierce sound shook the heaven and the earth. It was not a competition of the same level at all. Su Jing in the Sea of Consciousness was smashed to pieces for the second time, and Su Jing in the Hades Palace fell back to the original place for the second time and adjusted his breath. Soon, the third Su Jing
The scene appeared in the sea of consciousness...a quiet man holding a magic pen.
It's still March, it's still leaping, it's still thundering! Su Jing no longer fights head-on. The pen of Long Yuan's Great Edict is round and smooth, and he can do it comfortably. He holds the pen above his head and draws a circle lightly.
.The circle is perfect, and when it ends it is when it rises again. The energy of the circle goes back and forth endlessly, blocking the thunder from the sky!
The ferocious thunder was really blocked by this 'circle'... Blocked for a moment, only for a moment, the thunder paused, the circle collapsed, and then the thunder struck again, hitting Su Jing's head.
With a round stroke, Su Jing had already taken three steps forward. Thunder chased him. He moved the pen again, holding it high above his head, like a snake coiling and drawing twists and turns... Strangely enough, the thunder, which was originally the power of light and electricity, fell into the power of Su Jing's pen.
Immediately it became slow and distorted.
After only a moment, the power of the pen broke, and the thunder python came out and killed Su Jing.
In just a short moment, Su Jing ran three more steps, and with a sudden roar, Long Yuan Daji waved hastily. The third stroke was also the third sword. Wherever the stroke passed, the air shattered, and the gray hole——
Split the void and gather the thunder!
Lei Lei was ignorant and didn't know how to dodge, so he dived into the void, but before it was completely submerged into the "hole", a cracking sound was heard, the void collapsed, Lei broke through the shackles, and caught up with Su Jing. There was no time to use new methods, Lei Lei
Su Jing was shattered by the thunder.
Su Jing fell heavily in the main hall, his mouth twitched slightly, a look of pain flashed across his face, and he soon calmed down. He took a deep breath, steadied himself, and became quiet again...
"What is he doing?" Xiao Xiangliu asked softly outside the hall. Outsiders could not see the quarrel between people and thunder. Xiao Xiangliu only saw Su Jing holding a pen and dancing and playing in the hall.
Like a monkey.
The shadow monk is beside him.
Xiao Xiangliu came out of seclusion and came to visit Su Jing. The shadow monk in the ghost robe woke up from trance not long ago and knew that Su Jing was doing the practice of breaking the realm, so the monk floated away and stopped Xiao Xiangliu at the door of the main hall.
"After the world of the sea of consciousness is coupled with the world of the body, there will be a killing thunder to hit the world. Su Jing must move his energy into the Xuanxu, and use his true body to enter the shadow body to resist the thunder and death."
The shadow monk is Su Jing's thirteenth soul. When he melts into the ghost robe, he can see Su Jing's "Battle of the Sea of Consciousness". Moreover, Su Jing discussed this matter with the eminent monk before he actually started practicing in this realm.
This shadow monk knows this process very clearly.
Quite similar to 'Open Heaven'. Su Jing needs to use his real strength to support the body of consciousness projection, and use his original strength to fight against the thunder of Xuanxu...
There are four realms in the cultivation of Yuanshen. The most mysterious and ethereal is the last realm, "Daxiaoyaowen". The most painful, tiring and troublesome is the first realm, "Ruyi Fei". Compared with other sects' cultivation, Yanghuo
The "wishful fetus" of the Dharma can be regarded as the most exhausting of sufferings, the biggest trouble among troubles.
There are two major steps in the Yanghuo Zhengfa Ruyi Fei: Condensing the fetus. Condensing the shape and soul of the Yuan Ying spiritual fetus; Opening the spirit, allowing this little Yuan Shen to truly awaken to life, and the first cry will determine when.
When the baby cries "Wow", this state of cultivation will be completed.
The previous step of ‘conception’ is divided into two parts.
The first is the exhausting work Su Jing had done in the past seventeen years, using his body to enter the world of the sea of consciousness, breaking through its chaos, and at the same time, the virtual and the real merged with the mysterious and the real. In the past fifty years, Su Jing used painting talismans to condense his mind and pursue his spiritual pursuit.
The purpose is to use the mysterious and imaginary spirit to arouse the original intention of the mind and then activate the true cultivation force, temper the state of mind and at the same time become familiar with the process of entering the imaginary from the real and then returning from the mysterious to the real. If you can't calmly 'walk' between the virtual and the real, this state will not exist at all.
It has to be repaired, not broken.
After opening the sky, breaking the thunder and killing, forming the Yuan Fei.
But the thunder is so powerful that there is no chance of winning with pure Yuanxiu strength - the cultivation level is not deep enough, and the strength is not enough. Because the Golden Crow likes to fight! It only cultivates the realm and magic power, but does not have the fighting skills to face the enemy.
What a disciple of the Golden Crow! If you want to fight against Thunder, you must not only cultivate your Yuan into the Mysterious, but also your fighting skills. Talisman, sword, wind, fire, everything is good, but you have to fight anyway!
The fight is a fight. But your treasures cannot be brought into the world of the sea of consciousness. When he was fighting against the thunder and lightning, Su Jing had the Dragon and Ape Great Edict in his hand, but it was just empty. In this 'battle', he held the pen and the sword.
There is no difference between a stick and a noodle in the hand, but Su Jing has used the pen to use the sword in recent decades, and once he became comfortable with it, he did not deliberately switch to the sword again.
The shadow monk explained carefully, and Xiao Xiangliu thought thoughtfully: "How should he break the thunder?"
"This is cultivation. There is no chance of winning against thunder, so we can only use the method on silk: use means to delay. During this period, the Golden Crow disciples need to step on the Yang Fire Gang steps. Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps can be used to set up the extremely blazing magic circle.
One, the formation is derived from the Law of Destruction. After the formation is formed, the cultivator can no longer move. He has to bear the thunder and destroy it for a moment, blocking the formation of the Yuan Fei. If he can't stop it, it doesn't matter, he can start all over again.
"After the monk finished speaking, he paused and added: "Su Jing opened heaven, seventeen years ago. It has been almost a year since he opened heaven. He took nine steps just that time."
This account was so easy to settle, Xiang Liu said "Oh": "I will go to retreat again and let him continue to practice."
Xiao Xiangliu came and went, and the shadow monk returned to his ghost robe.
Su Jing sat still... adjusted his breath, regained his strength, and prepared to get up for the fourth time... How many steps could he take the fourth time? He didn't know, he didn't care, he liked how many steps he took, it didn't matter, he
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It has been eighteen years in the world and eighteen years in China.
Elder Hong frowned and whispered to Senior Brother: "Isn't this kind of entry too exaggerated?"
Chen He smiled slightly: "It's okay... I woke up, how about it?" The first three words were secret words to the junior sister, and the second question was to the disciple, Yu Fiao, who had closed his eyes and was in meditation.
It has been eighteen years since Yu Fiao started practicing. Has he progressed in his cultivation? It took him four years, eleven months and three days to reach the first level of cultivation. He narrowly defeated his great uncle Su who was wandering around the world.
After Su Jing returned to Lishan, he burned incense and defeated Ningqing, which shocked the world. Yufiao was not showing weakness, he was about to shock the world: the head disciple of Lishan has not defeated Ningqing for more than thirteen years.
Shen He was worried, but he pretended not to be worried and smiled lightly: "How do you feel?" The leader had already begun to think about whether to use external force to help him pass this test.
The fry opened his eyes and woke up from his trance. However, he was still a little confused and could not come back to his senses immediately. After pondering for a while, he suddenly raised his head and smiled.
The little baby has grown into a teenager. Due to his spiritual practice, he looks younger than his actual age, like fourteen or fifteen years old. As he grows up, his eyes are brighter and his head is rounder, but his 'problems' remain unchanged. , he has been in the sect for so long, except for the smile he showed three years ago when Mr. Jianjia of Dacheng School broke the tribulation and became a flying immortal, he has never smiled again.
This time he suddenly smiled at the leader, which immediately startled Hongjing: Senior brother’s doom has come?!
Chen He's eyes flickered, and he felt uncertain. Fortunately, Yu Miao'er said: "Master Qi, I have gained a lot from this retreat... In my quiet meditation, I finally realized why I can't laugh!" After finishing, he discovered that Elder Hong was also there, and he hurriedly saluted his uncle again.
"Understand the mystery and figure out why you can't laugh, so you laugh?" Elder Hong waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to be polite, and then asked with interest.
"Yes." Yu Fiao responded, and the smile on his face disappeared as he spoke. The young man's eyes were heavy: "I can't laugh because I don't want to laugh. I always feel heavy. I can't force a smile, but I don't know. Why I don't want to, until today, I finally understand: the reason why I can't laugh is because... a disaster is about to happen!"
After all, he was still a young man, and his mind was not calm enough. Yu Fiao took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the throbbing in his heart: "Master Qi, this disciple thought... It's not that he thought it, but he saw through it: a spirit that has not been seen in thirty thousand years. The great tide of the Yuan Dynasty can actually be regarded as a 'reflection of light'."