After all, it is a complete fusion of the soul. On that day at the Heaven Sacrifice Platform, although the soul sea only expanded by 30% of the area. [%High Speed Text First Station] But the essence of the soul power was nearly doubled, truly not inferior to the Huanyang Realm.
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The benefits don't end there. At this moment, when Zong Shou is concentrating on cultivation and expanding the soul sea, his cultivation speed is almost twice as fast as before!
The soul power that used to take three days to grow can now be completed in just one day.
Zong Shou was secretly pleased and began to consider extremely seriously the second last wish of Zong Shou - Zong Weiran, who was currently hiding in the "Sea of Sinking Clouds".
Zong Shou's feelings towards this future blood-crazed demon saint, the nine-tailed fox king, are extremely complicated. He has some admiration, but also feels fear and rejection.
In my heart, I subconsciously don't want to meet this person too soon. After all, I have taken over the body of the other person's only beloved son.
One can also imagine what kind of attitude that Zong Weiran would have towards him.
However, the last wish of 'Zong Shou' was to rescue this Zong Weiran from the sea of sinking clouds as soon as possible.
"It's really troublesome! That's all, let's just ignore this matter. Maybe the sect is still practicing hard under the sea of sinking clouds, living a leisurely life. This body, I have completely integrated it. I am crossing the river and demolishing the bridge. This has become warped.
What can a braided brat do to me?"
Then he raised his eyebrows, and Zong Shou felt a sense of silence in his heart: "Before he left, he said you are me and I am you. What did he mean?"
I feel more and more that this matter is the key. It is related to the Zhouji Life Book, the Tianyuan Transformation Sutra, and even all the mysteries of why I can come to this era after thousands of years.
Zong Shou took a deep breath and suppressed all these thoughts.
I began to gather the true souls one by one. Relying on the potential that exploded in the previous two days, almost all the souls related to the 'swallowing' character were extremely smooth.
Only the word 'Jing' made slow progress. Zong Shou sat in this martial arts field for two full hours. Until the potential was exhausted, a total of six swallowing-word true urn spirit bans were gathered. The word Jing was gone.
There is none.
In the end, he simply gave up and Zong Shou opened his eyes. He stroked the little gold that had turned into a film with one hand and fell into deep thought.
To understand the mystery of this true talisman, this little guy is his only hope for quick success. However, his magical power is not obvious at the moment. He cannot understand much from him.
Then the only way is to upgrade the level. Only when you break through to the fifth level, you may be able to get a glimpse of the full extent of this magical power.
It's just that now, although he has strong financial resources, he has controlled Qiantian Mountain City and has extremely abundant resources.
You can easily get ten or eight pills such as the Earth's End Pill, but you don't want to ruin this little guy's future because of it.
From this point of view, the only way to realize it is by yourself.
Zong Shou let go of his hand in an extremely free and easy manner. Zong Shou smiled slightly and took out another bronze mirror. It was the Huanxin Mirror. There was a faint excitement in his chest.
Spiritual weapons and the like can be used without the need for sacrifice. However, this phantom heart mirror is a little bit special and requires the blood of the Sky Fox.
Zong Shou was able to know this thing because this phantom mind mirror had a terrible reputation in the early days of the God Emperor game.
Especially in Yunlu in the east. Someone once obtained this treasure early, and then went around killing people.
Anyone who didn't like it would be killed with a single glance. And until Zong Shou obtained the Zhouji Life Book, this person still had not fallen. He was still arrogant as before, and his spiritual power was extremely powerful. His strength was only inferior to that of the Seven Emperors and several others.
The pinnacle spiritual master counts.
In his early years, Zong Shou had become friends with a good friend of this man who had proven his martial arts. He also knew the reason why this man had mediocre talents but could achieve astonishing achievements in the spiritual arts at an early age.
The key is the application of this spiritual mirror, which is completely different from the Nanao Yuki family who refined it.
The smooth surface of this mirror is almost comparable to that of a bright light mirror, or even a few points better. Zong Shou raised the mirror from a distance and flew out of the window in a short time.
It was in the early hours of the morning, in the middle of the month. An almost complete bright moon shone this magic mirror into this vast room.
And when Zong Shou's soul emerged from the acupuncture point between his eyebrows, it was exposed to the moonlight.
For a moment, countless puffs of light smoke rose up. The true fire of the sun, attracted by this illusory heart mirror, burned the soul.
Zong Shou didn't realize how strenuous it was. At this moment, his soul power had increased ten times compared to when he first entered the night travel realm, and it had also been purified nearly ten times.
Even the full moon did little harm to him, and he didn't take it seriously at all.
The most difficult thing to deal with is the numerous illusions caused by the light from the illusory heart mirror.
The stronger the moonlight, the heavier the illusion. These are all the flaws left in his mind.
Sadness, joy and anger all arise from thoughts.
Just when the night gradually receded, the first ray of sunlight shone down from the horizon, reflected into the martial arts room through the bronze round mirror, and shined into Zong Shou's soul.
The illusion in Zong Shou's mind immediately changed. A middle-aged figure, about thirty years old, appeared. He was extremely handsome, tall and tall, and his aura was like a pillar of heaven, which could support the heaven and the earth.
A pair of phoenix eyes looked down coldly: "Who are you? How brave! Why do you want to occupy my son's body? Where is my son now?"
Zong Shou felt a tightness in his chest, feeling both ashamed and frightened.
Seeing the opponent's eyes stern, he struck out with the Wudingling Emperor Fist from afar. Zong Shou then opened his eyes again and struck with the same punch.
I am magnanimous, and I am not responsible for taking possession of my body. I have no regrets! Why should I be afraid of this sect before it happens?
boom!
There was an explosion, and all the illusions in Zong Shou's mind disappeared. He felt that his soul was filled with flames, and there was a burning pain.
The sunlight that rises in the early morning is getting stronger and stronger. Even after being reflected once by the Illusion Heart Mirror, it is ten times stronger than that in the night moon!
Under the sunlight, Zong Shou could only hold on for less than a moment, and his entire soul seemed to be on fire.
But he didn't panic, he just thought together, and his whole body was covered by a layer of purple thunder, blocking all the firepower of the sun. Immediately afterwards, the illusory heart mirror also deflected. With a slight twist, it passed through again.
Go back indoors and back to him.
When Zong Shou opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his brain.
This was the price paid by his ghost for forcibly enduring the burning of the true fire of the sun. The soul power and spiritual energy in the vortex of the soul sea had been reduced by half.
However, overall, Zong Shou's strength has not weakened. On the contrary, it has increased in this moment.
"Is this the soul power of the Huanyang Realm?"
I just meditated and watched, and I felt that the soul sea was no longer just yin and cold, but more yang. There was a warm feeling that I had never felt before.
Normally, if a spiritual master wants to reach this stage, he must accumulate soul power to the extreme, and then generate yang from the cathode. To break through this realm, no matter how talented a person is, it often takes several years of continuous accumulation and continuous accumulation.
of purification,
Today, with the help of the Huanxin Mirror, he crossed over easily.
Although the total amount of soul power is reduced, if you practice this method in the future, you can directly transform the soul into masculinity.
The newly generated soul power will also carry Yang Qi itself, so there is no need to spend time transforming it, which saves a lot of time.
I can feel more clearly that my soul's control over the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has increased a lot.
He is no longer as afraid of the sun as before, and the conflict with the true energy in his Dantian chakras has also been greatly weakened.
Zong Shou observed the sea of souls and couldn't help but smile. This was the secret of the powerful spiritual master in his previous life. It was by relying on this object that he could transform the soul into yin into yang while practicing to improve his state of mind.
It’s just that it’s only in the game after all. Even though it’s said to be 99% realistic, it can’t truly fully demonstrate the power of spiritual weapons, let alone apply it to reality. And the so-called improvement of the state of mind is just a pile of data.
The same is true for the transformation of the soul into the sun. It will not help the spiritual master’s practice in reality at all.
Zong Shou never thought at that time that he would obtain this object ten thousand years ago and possess the blood of the Sky Fox.
What is even more surprising is that the ideas in the game are also feasible in reality.
Thinking about Zong Weiran's figure just now, Zong Shou frowned.
"Fortunately! It turns out that there was such a big flaw in my mind without even realizing it. Sure enough, in order to improve your state of mind, you need to understand yourself——"
The pain in Naoren was still abnormal, so Zong Shou directly raised the phantom heart mirror again.
Ever since the Tianhu Xue clan refined this weapon in the Cloud Realm, they have only regarded it as a killing weapon. But in the eyes of the spiritual master of later generations, this was not the case.
Many of the usages developed are enough to make the Xue family beat their chests and feet.
I saw a flash of mirror light, and an illusion appeared again in Zong Shou's mind. It was a green field, filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
Zong Shou's expression gradually became the same. All the beautiful things in the world were unfolding little by little before his eyes.
This is "nourishing the soul". Through some peaceful, beautiful, and refreshing illusions, people can forget the pain and gradually heal the soul.
There is a widely circulated concept among spiritual masters in the future. For spiritual masters, spiritual weapons and magic weapons do not depend on their grade or material, but whether they are suitable for use and whether they can be used to their full potential.
Even the lowest level spiritual weapon can be of great help if it can be used well, dug deeply and used to its full potential.
In Zong Shou's eyes, the function and value of this phantom heart mirror can be compared with that of magic weapons.
I heard that this object was imitated from a treasure passed down by the Tianhuxue clan.
I don’t know how effective the ‘original’ version of this product is.
With deep thoughts in mind, the pain in Zong Shou's soul gradually subsided. The injuries that originally took at least half a month to repair, now showed signs of recovery in just an hour.
Zong Shou was about to continue his efforts when someone knocked lightly on the door of the martial arts studio. Chu Xue's voice came from outside: "Young Master, are you free now? It's someone from Jingyun Yalou, that Miss Yunlan.
, said she was a descendant of Qingyin Sect, and asked to see the young master——" (To be continued)