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Chapter 553 Nine days of vitality with a disheveled face

"Hungry!"

Zuo Wuzhou felt helpless and touched his belly, sighing: "I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry that I feel panicked."

Shidao squatted aside, curious: "Dad, will you starve to death?"

"No, I just hate this." Zuo Wuzhou was annoyed. Holy light can replace food by absorbing spiritual energy. If he starved to death, it would be a big laughing stock.

Not being able to starve to death does not mean that you are not going to be hungry. This may seem like a paradox, but in fact this phenomenon exists in the Holy Body. After all, spiritual energy is invisible and cannot satisfy people's innate instinctive survival needs.

The feeling of hunger seems to come from the instinct of the life soul. Zuo Wuzhou took a bite of the plant root and said, "Shidao, if this continues, I'm afraid I will become a kind-hearted herbivore in the future."

"Kindness!" When Zuo Wuzhou thought of this word, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh. I wonder if he had eaten too many fruits and roots, but his face was glowing with a grassy green color.

Patting the storage bag, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes flashed: "There aren't many Bigu Pills left, so be careful. I don't know how long I need to stay here."

Shidao took a bite of the fruit and said vaguely: "Well, dad, you save time to practice, I will go find some more fruits and roots for you."

All living beings are born with an instinct for food. Before Shidao, there was not much need for this, but since becoming a saint, the desire for food has become stronger than before.





The matter of finding food was left to Shidao. From this we can see how much Zuo Wuzhou saves time and how focused he is on his cultivation.

Shaking the red fire chain, Zuo Wuzhou stared coldly at the edge: "Damn 'Bafang Soul Suppressing Prison', you forgot to mention that it was the middle grade that day, do I really have to practice to reach the holy middle level to be trapped?"

From the moment he became a saint, the red fire chain was no longer a problem.

Zuo Wuzhou has personally left this space more than once. When he was still a martial arts master, he could work with others to break the illusion. Now, he is so familiar with it that he will naturally not be blocked by the illusion.

What really trapped him was the "Bafang Soul-Suppressing Prison", a medium-grade holy weapon that was specially designed to imprison and suppress the strong.

Don't look at how Zuo Wuzhou is nourished here, thanks to this space full of pure spiritual energy. Otherwise, just a piece of "Bafang Soul Suppressing Prison" can make Zuo Wuzhou imprisoned until old age and death.

There will be progress in cultivation.

The "Bafang Soul Suppressing Prison" is arranged outside the space and is mixed with the hallowed artifacts in the fantasy world, seemingly doubling its imprisonment effect.

Zuo Wuzhou thought to himself: "You forgot to witness me and others destroying the illusion that day. With her wisdom, she should know that the illusion cannot trap me. Why did she add this additional illusion?"

After decades of focusing on extremely boring cultivation, all the anger that was imprisoned at the beginning has gradually calmed down and been deeply hidden.

No matter how stupid Zuo Wuzhou is, after decades of accumulation, even if he only thinks about it occasionally, he can still see that the matter of his imprisonment may not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

Otherwise, how can we explain the sudden appearance of the storage bag? Otherwise, how can we explain all the puzzling doubts.

Zuo Wuzhou's pale face was full of deep thoughts: "When I'm trapped, I will definitely ask you why!"





Practice, practice, practice again!

Living in this deserted place, I either feel hopeless and dejected, or I must cheer up and focus on cultivation.

There are too many goals waiting in front, and the prerequisite for everything is to be trapped. For this goal, Zuo Wuzhou practiced diligently and diligently.

Every day, except for eating some food, talking to Shi Dao and taking a short rest, Zuo Wuzhou was always practicing at other times and did not dare to relax at all.

The space here is also relatively large. However, since there are fewer and fewer Bigu Pills, Zuo Wuzhou has reduced his practice of combat skills. Even if he practices, he never uses his full strength.

As a saint, it is only natural for him to unleash his full strength in the soul-calling field and spread for several miles. This place is not too vast to begin with, so if a soul-calling battle technique is used, all the vegetation will be destroyed.

Although Zuo Wuzhou was depressed because he was about to turn into a herbivore, he didn't want to really ruin the last ration to fill his stomach.

Therefore, Zuo Wuzhou spends most of his time cultivating his soul and comprehending supernatural powers.

If you leave it to another person to be in such a closed and empty place, you will probably either have a psychological breakdown or be driven crazy. If you can concentrate on practicing, then you have a strong will and mind.

Zuo Wuzhou has always practiced with almost crazy diligence.

What I have to do every day is cultivation. The happiest and most relaxing way to relax is to communicate with the ten Taoists while practicing combat skills.

"It's such a blessing to have someone to talk to." Zuo Wuzhou sighed with emotion.





"What is vitality?"

Vitality is a term that Lian Canghai often talks about. The biggest difference between the equipment of the upper three days and the lower three days is that the equipment of the upper three days can absorb the vitality on its own.

Yuan Qi is an inexplicable energy.

Soul monks in the lower three days focus on spiritual energy, while soul monks in the upper three days focus on vitality. After practice, the spiritual energy absorbed into the body can be converted into vitality, but the efficiency will be relatively low.

In the past, Lian Canghai had described Yuan Qi, but Zuo Wuzhou didn't even understand it. Since his breakthrough, he naturally understood what Yuan Qi was.

Yuan Qi is a kind of energy that you know and I know about heaven and earth. It exists, but you absolutely cannot find words to describe it.

According to the above research by the ancient soul monks, Yuan Qi can actually be understood as Source Qi. For those who don’t understand, it can be regarded as the advanced energy version of Reiki. But in fact, there is an essential difference between Reiki and Yuan Qi.

Lian Canghai is worthy of being a powerful soul, and he puts it clearly in one sentence: "Yuan Qi is the 'source Qi', which is the attribute power of the original source."

Yuan Qi is a kind of energy, and it is also an origin similar to the laws of heaven and earth. Magical power is controlled by Yuan Qi. The key to understanding magical power is easier in the upper three days than in the lower three days. The first is cultivation, and the second is the understanding of Yuan Qi.

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In a nutshell, this is something very complicated and difficult to describe in a single word.

Zuo Wuzhou is not a soul monk. He will not break the casserole wholeheartedly to pursue the origin and principle of vitality. He only needs to understand vitality.





Feeling the vitality is a skill that a saint must master.

Since the breakthrough, Zuo Wuzhou has been able to sense that the spiritual energy here contains a large amount of vitality. The more vitality, the greater the benefits of training for the three powerful people.

"The vitality is somewhat similar to my current soul power. Once absorbed into the body, there is no need for complicated transformation." Zuo Wuzhou pondered: "You can also practice by absorbing spiritual energy, but you need to go through some more complicated transformations."

If I have to give an analogy, vitality is pure oxygen, and spiritual energy is ordinary air. The higher the oxygen content, the greater the help for the three days of practice, and the more spiritual you will become during practice.

However, the amount of vitality that can be absorbed at one time is also very limited. It is not possible to absorb as much as you have.

Because of this, the cultivation level of a saint is often full of uncertain factors. Maybe a person with the same talent and basic foundation as you needs a thousand years to reach the middle level, but you only need a hundred years.

After careful reflection and speculation, Zuo Wuzhou vaguely felt that once the soul source power is cultivated to its peak, it seems to be no different from the vitality. The name for soul power in the last three days is actually soul source power.

This can clearly see the relationship between the strong men of the last three days and their vitality.

"No wonder there is not much difference between the upper, middle and lower vehicles in the last three days. There are infinite possibilities for the inferior vehicle to defeat the superior vehicle." Zuo Wuzhou laughed, and after practicing for a long time, he suddenly understood.

Zuo Wuzhou frowned: "I wonder how long it will take for me to reach the middle level?"





During the next three days of training as a soul monk, most of the time is spent on improving one's cultivation, which takes a huge amount of time. Being stuck at that level that is about to break through is the most uncertain thing.

Qiang Zuo Wuzhou, from Wu Zong to Wu Sheng, it took forty years just to practice hard. It can be seen that for other people, hard training is a long-lasting thing and consumes a lot of time. Almost stable.

If it takes twenty years for a soul to become perfect, it will definitely take twenty years. Unless you are very lucky and get those heavenly materials and earthly treasures that suddenly increase your cultivation level.

However, for a saint, the time spent cultivating oneself is actually full of uncertain factors. There are so many factors that it is difficult to describe them all.

The quality of the mental method, the content of the vitality, the speed of absorbing the vitality, the speed of transforming the spiritual energy, as well as one's own perception and understanding, etc. are all uncertain factors.

If there is one hundred spiritual energy, the quality of the mental method can determine whether this amount of spiritual energy can be converted into one or two soul power. This is the uncertainty caused by the quality of the mental method.

How long it takes to render and integrate the transformed soul power into the soul's origin is beyond the power of the mind. We can only rely on ourselves, our own perceptions and understanding.

Judging from the realms of authenticity and the various phenomena that need to be created by the mind. Once anyone steps into the three days, many things must be their own, created by themselves, and unique.

Zuo Wuzhou believes that this is the soul cultivating oneself.

From the perspective of breaking through the soul, it is necessary to establish a three-cycle combination. In fact, it vaguely coincides with the principle of heaven and earth: everyone in the soul is a unique existence, a unique heaven, earth and sky.

Everyone's life soul is like DNA, it is completely different. It is unique in nature. Naturally, the combat skills and power obtained from others cannot be used to their fullest.

Therefore, enlightenment is an extremely important thing for those who are strong in the Three Heavens. Every enlightenment is an excellent opportunity for cultivation.

Every time you have enlightenment, because of the existence of soul and soul in your body, it is very easy to attract far more vitality than usual. Every time you have enlightenment, it is also when your body and mind are fully open, and you can absorb almost unlimited spiritual energy and vitality.

If one insight is important for the next three days, as it can reduce the time spent cultivating, then for those who are strong in the last three days, insight is even more important.





"When can we break through?"

Zuo Wuzhou asked again to himself, while chewing the fruit, he thought with a look on his face.

"Bafang Soul Suppressing Prison" is a middle-grade sacred weapon, so it requires a medium-level soul to break it, thus causing trouble.

Shidao was speechless. Looking at these fruits, his stomach was about to vomit. He had been eating these fruits and plant roots with Zuo Wuzhou for many years.

There is no sun or moon here, and there is no distinction between day and night. It is impossible to know how much time has passed. We can only speculate from the amount of Bigu Pill that lasted for about twenty years.

As early as many years ago, Zuo Wuzhou had been saving these Bigu Pills and eating them with fruits. Even so, there was still not a single one left. It is certain that he has been trapped here for fifty years.

Yes, even passed.

After taking the Bigu Pill, I had already eaten the fruit for a long time.

Even if Shi Dao's passion for food is not as strong as Zuo Wuzhou's, after eating it over the years, the sight of it has already made him extremely sick.

Shidao looked at how his "father" could still eat after so many years, and it always felt weird. Shidao sometimes even wondered, does Zuo Wuzhou have a sense of taste?

Perhaps sensing the gazes of the Ten Dao, Zuo Wuzhou swallowed it like chewing wax and said with a smile: "Hunger will distract me and delay my cultivation. No matter how disgusting or unpalatable it is, I will eat it as long as it fills my stomach.

It’s enough to eliminate the feeling of hunger.”

Shi Dao felt sour in his heart and said loudly: "Dad, you will definitely be able to get out. You are more focused than others on the same thing and can do it ten times better than others. If you can't get out like this, then you are blind."

Eye."

Who can be trapped in one place for decades, but still be unyielding in cultivating wholeheartedly? Who can be eating fruit for decades, making you want to vomit when you see it, and still be able to eat it.

Whoever can do it will definitely succeed.





After spitting out the core, Zuo Wuzhou clapped his hands and stood up with a calm expression: "Shidao, let's go explore again."

"By the way, let's digest the disgusting taste of these fruits." Zuo Wuzhou finished eating the fruits without changing his expression, and then frowned.

Shidao smiled: "Dad, I thought you really couldn't taste the taste of this fruit. It turns out you just tolerated it."

"Come on, there's so much to talk about." Zuo Wuzhou smiled and patted his head.

Arriving in front of the Five Elements Barrier, Zuo Wuzhou and Shi Dao shuttled over. The first thing they saw was an illusion of a prairie.

After his cultivation level soared, Zuo Wuzhou could no longer be trapped in mere illusions. He just needed to withstand a certain amount of pressure from the "Bafang Soul Suppressing Prison".

Walking towards an edge with ease, Zuo Wuzhou ignored the confusion of the illusion and saw that he was about to reach the edge. Suddenly, a very strong feeling surged into his heart.

I continued to touch a few steps forward, and in an instant, a hand came out from the opposite side of the illusion, and then a person appeared out of thin air.

"Enemy, not friend, fight!" After thinking about it, Zuo Wuzhou blinked and exchanged blows with the attacker several times.

After punching Hong, Zuo Wuzhou secretly suffered a loss and flew out. He lay half-crouched on the ground like a cheetah preparing to explode. All the thoughts came into his mind: "Who is it? The breath seems familiar."

Digging through his memory, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly remembered: "He was one of the eight great saints of the Tianzong Alliance at that time. This person's aura is hidden but not complete. Is he a middle-class saint or a superior saint? Under this world, there are really

The strongest one?"

Little did he know, the other party was even more surprised and shocked than him.

"No!" Sensing the fluctuations in his soul, Zuo Wuzhou turned around and raised his hand to suddenly release his explosive force: "It doesn't matter whether you are the best or the average, take my 'Heaven-shaking Seal' first."

The domain exploded instantly, and he was clashing with the saint who had sneaked over. Zuo Wuzhou's movement stagnated, and the lightning quickly retreated. He was shocked, and his blood boiled: "This person is really the best!"

"That's great, I haven't fought in the past decades, and this time I just want to try fighting first!" Zuo Wuzhou was full of fighting spirit, and his blood was about to rush to his brain.

"You can break through the illusion with your soul, do you think I can't?" Zuo Wuzhou activated his soul and the fluctuations were swept away!

How strong is Zuo Wuzhou's soul now? No one knows.

But under the force of this sweep, this illusion instantly disintegrated like an image.

Zuo Wuzhou and the visitor both appeared together!

The man was shocked: "It's really you, Zuo Wuzhou! You broke through, how did you get out!"





Xu Lin's mood was simply a mess.

Zuo Wuzhou was imprisoned here, and the Tianzong Alliance knew about it. Therefore, two or three saints were permanently stationed on one side to practice and on the other to guard.

Xu Lin is a superior Yuanhun, an old and hopeless Yuanhun superior, so he was sent down by Shangsansan. Therefore, Xu Lin can freely enter and exit this "Bafang Soul Suppressing Prison".

Xu Lin had tried before, intending to break into the space where Zuo Wuzhou was imprisoned. However, it was transformed by a ray of divine soul from the heavens, and it was impossible to enter without the soul of the Five Elements.

Except for Zuo Wuzhou, Shidao, and Lian Canghai, no one else knew that this was the Five Elements Barrier. No one knew what it looked like inside.

Even if Xu Lin wanted to break his head, he never expected that Zuo Wuzhou would be dragged out of the trap decades later. He even didn't expect that Zuo Wuzhou, who was regarded as a serious enemy, would already be Yuan Yuan after decades.

Soul.

Xu Lin probably knew Zuo Wuzhou's horrific record. Although he had never experienced it personally, as a three-day old man, he didn't care so much about his face. Shocked, Xu Lin's first thought was that Zuo Wuzhou was going to escape from prison.

Then, Xu Lin saw Zuo Wuzhou rushing up full of fighting spirit and fanaticism. Xu Lin was almost crazy: "This man is indeed a madman!"

The "Heaven-shaking Seal" suddenly exploded.

Suddenly the world collapsed, and the illusion had already been shattered.





Xu Lin cursed loudly and was secretly shocked: "How can this guy be so strong!"

"How can you be so weak?" Zuo Wuzhou was surprised, and he got up again, forcing Xu Lin to burst into tears, and fell into a hard fight!

After fighting for a long time, Zuo Wuzhou finally realized it and laughed wildly: "It turns out you are just two souls! No wonder you are much weaker than I expected."

While laughing wildly, Xu Lin almost collapsed, thinking: "It's just two souls? What does this guy think the last three days are? There are so many multiple souls. This guy thinks which one of the seven souls will be the soul in the next three days!"

There was a loud bang, and Xu Lin couldn't take a breath, and he was blown away. Zuo Wuzhou felt extremely happy and comfortable, and laughed loudly: "I can hit three of the ordinary two-spirit saints. I'll weigh it up.

How about you, Holy Master!"

"Madman, this madman!" People who have been on the three-day journey are not very particular, and they are not in the habit of fighting to the death with madmen.

Xu Lin is self-aware that his superior saint is obtained by taking medicine. Compared with the saints who are always four souls in the next three days, his superior saint may not be much better!

Zuo Wuzhou was so eager to fight that he simply chased Xu Lin to fight. When he reached the edge, he suddenly hit an extremely violent barrier: "No! It's the 'Bafang Soul Suppressing Prison'."

With the impact, the "Bafang Soul Suppressing Prison" immediately moved, and the pressure on Zuo Wuzhou suddenly increased greatly.

Xu Lin took advantage of this moment to break the barrier and retreat forcefully. He was so frightened that he wiped his hands in cold sweat: "This guy, this guy is too strong!"

Xu Lin smiled bitterly, these are really the next three days where strong men will emerge!

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