As soon as Liang De's doubtful thoughts came into his mind, his martial arts soul, floating and twisting in the furnace of pain, immediately underwent a more drastic change.
In the clear light, the heart sounds of questioning oneself came and went, overlapping and reverberating, forming a loud sound of tide. Where the sound of tide came, the phantom of the soul in Zi Mansion, which could barely be seen in human form, suddenly dispersed into five colors of light.
Copper red, amber green, fantasy sea blue, Gangqi white, and the true black covering the four Yuan Shen components. These five colors are mixed with each other and gradually merge into a gray cloud.
The gray cloud shrank inward a few times, and then suddenly spread out, filling the entire Zi Mansion in an instant.
Liang De understood in his heart that this was the forging that the body had endured and finally reached the depths of the soul, causing a qualitative change on the spiritual level.
After the multiple pain sharing mode started to operate, the connection between his body and spirit was infinitely close to the optimal state. Since the physical body has undergone qualitative changes, according to the laws of the steel-like iron body forging method, his soul and spirit will naturally change accordingly.
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After Liang De dispersed the chaotic gray clouds, he seemed to be temporarily cut off from the influence of the outside world, and could not feel the pain of being beaten at all. His heart was pure and peaceful as never before, and bit by bit he cleared away the obstacles that had been cast on his spirit.
Shadow.
Then he saw a ninth-grade lotus platform with surging blood flames, and Dong Cunzhen, who was sitting on the blood flame lotus platform with his chin propped up as he looked at him.
The misty Liang De shook a few times and sent a spiritual message to the lotus platform:
"Director Dong, have you come into my Zifu?"
Dong Cunzhen stared at the gray cloud in front of him and said impatiently:
"You don't have to worry about where I am, just stay in your current state."
"ha?"
The gray mist of Liang De's spirit trembled uneasily. With his trembling, Dong Cunzhen had no choice but to interrupt his observation. The details that he had been about to understand became vaguely understood again.
Dong Cunzhen wrinkled his nose in anger, and the blood flames on the outside of the lotus platform under his seat suddenly shot up so high.
If his other true disciples were so cowardly, he would have raised his fist and hammered it into a solid state to continue observing.
However, this boy Ade's martial arts spirit is extremely weak and could be destroyed if he is not careful, so he cannot use the conventional teaching methods that he is familiar with.
Mr. Dong had no choice but to be patient and explain to him:
"Where I am is just your unilateral view. Many times I don't know where I am, so you just think that the me in front of you is fake."
After listening to the answer, Liang De became even more confused, and the vibration of the soul's gray mist became larger.
Dong Cunzhen was so angry that he broke off a piece from the Blood Flame Lotus Platform, waved his hand and threw it into Liang De's atomized martial arts soul.
The blood flame lotus leaf immediately disappeared without a trace, but Liang De didn't feel it at all.
"You see, it's a lie! If this were true, would you still be alive?"
Hey, it’s really a lie...
Why do you people who practice ancient magic always like to cheat...Old Yuan is like this, and you are like this too. I thought that the Zi Mansion was really broken into without knowing it, and it scared me to death.
Liang De immediately lost his fear, and the fluctuations of his soul returned to a stable level, and he openly let Dong Cunzhen observe.
"Director Dong, how long have you been here?"
"I told you that I didn't come in. I was beating you up. There is a certain connection between me and you, so you have such an illusion now."
"I understand, Director Dong, you are chatting with me on the surface, but you are actually hitting me."
"...It's okay if you understand it this way. Shut up and don't move."
Dong Cunzhen changed his hand to support his chin and stared at Liang De intently.
The soul floating in Liang Dezi's house is still the same gray color, but the clouds reflected in Dong Cunzhen's eyes have changed into seven or eight forms, and the color is also constantly changing, but each form can only last for a short period of time.
A short period of time cannot last long.
The illusory scene in Dong Cunzhen's eyes could never coincide with the real scene in Liang Dezi's house. After trying dozens of times, he lowered his head and rubbed his eyes.
It is impossible for a person who usually wields a hammer to do glass crafts without getting tired.
Why is this kid still unformed? Doesn't he understand yet?
"Ade..." Mr. Dong's tone was a little tired.
"Director Dong, I'm here." Liang De responded quickly.
"Although you have not mastered the magical power of the soul of the Heart Forging Lotus Platform, in this arena, under the influence of the martial arts souls of my sixty-five true disciples, you should be able to hear the heartbeat of asking yourself."
"Well, you can hear it at first."
"In the beginning?! What happened later?"
Liang De answered honestly:
"Those voices kept asking, 'What am I?' and 'What am I?' I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Plus, I wasn't very interested in the answer to this question, so I stopped listening.
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Then the sounds got mixed together and you couldn’t hear them clearly.”
Dong Cunzhen stopped rubbing his eyes and said in a rough voice:
"Don't you want to know what 'I' am?"
"I can't say I don't want to at all, but this kind of question can't be figured out in a day or two, and I'm not in a hurry to answer it. I can push it off until tomorrow."
Liang De recalled Chang Duanxuan's teachings and said:
"My master said that most things are just as good as this or that. There is no need to take it too seriously. You will understand when you need to understand. Just wait for an epiphany."
"Your true nature is not Wanhua Xuyuan, so what's the use of imitating Lao Chang."
"Uh...can it improve my mentality and make my life easier?"
Dong Cunzhen slowly raised his palms to cover his face, played a song in his heart called "Pure Heart and Universal Good Mantra" which he had not played for a long time, silently recited several Buddhist chants, and said to Liang De:
"I want to think of a new method. You should first restore the martial arts soul to its original state and continue to feel pain."
Then he sent a soul message to all the true disciples participating in the forging in the arena:
"Didn't any of you have breakfast? Give me more strength!"
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Inside the Kukai turbulence, a little ice-blue spark lit up in the pure nothingness.
Shen Shiyu's soul looked at his manifested fingertips and the swaying sparks on his fingertips, and couldn't help but wave twice, drawing several circles in the void.
When alone, she would occasionally do meaningless and childish actions.
After using the Golden Snake Resonance Technique to gain an initial connection with the turbulent flow, she discovered that she could transform into a virtual image with the help of the layer of water from the sea and the sea wrapped around her soul.
Although only part of the body can be transformed now, and the virtual image transformed is very fragile, as long as we continue to improve the cultivation of the golden snake entangled hand, we can... No, there is another key problem.
Now I am the only one who can perceive this virtual image, and I only conducted the experiment outside the boundary.
After the turbulent flow penetrates the boundary membrane, can it still use the water of Kukai to transform into a virtual image, and can the transformed virtual image be seen by creatures in the boundary?
The answer can only be obtained when entering the next world.
The oppression she felt these days was getting heavier and heavier, indicating that this turbulence of air and sea was penetrating deeper into this shore.
The deeper the shore goes, the more worlds there are, and the probability of turbulent currents drifting through the worlds irregularly increases.