"The time for half a stick of incense has passed. If it had happened to the successors of all generations, they would have exploded!" The first generation looked very nervous. This abnormal phenomenon made his scalp numb. But at the next moment, a mighty sound came from the Lord of the Rings.
Mental fluctuations.
I could only see traces of water vapor flowing out of the tiny cracks in the Ring, condensing into a small drop of water at a height of half a meter.
This drop of water was only the size of a grain of rice, and it did not melt under the high temperature of the Vermillion Bird Domain. The black dragon knew at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.
And at the same time that the black dragon was shocked, the water droplet suddenly burst into light, and a terrifying momentum surged out, soaring into the sky. The light of the rice grain actually bloomed with infinite brilliance in just a short moment, covering the bright sky.
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The first generation looked at this strange drop of water, and naturally felt that the previous spiritual power also had a power that originated from ancient times, which burst out from this drop of water. This made her extremely horrified. This drop secreted from the Lord of the Rings
What kind of magical thing was the water droplet coming out? It actually made her feel afraid.
Under the horrified gazes of the two first-generation black dragons, the drop of water gradually shrank its light, and flew towards Zhuo Yifan's eyebrows with a whoosh sound. Suddenly, his face became rosy, and the white light all over his body swelled and turned into strips.
The auspicious energy shuttles back and forth like bees and butterflies.
"Such a strong mental power..."
The black dragon's expression changed. This spiritual power was so strong that it far surpassed it. It was like a surging river or a silver waterfall flying down three thousand feet, roaring deep in his soul.
It did not dare to use mental power to test, and carefully used soul inspection to analyze the changes. It only saw many pure white spiritual lights on Zhuo Yifan's body surface like small fishes flowing in his body. The strong mental power came from
These spiritual fishes showed up. This shocked the black dragon!
"Manifes spiritual power! The power that only the state of selflessness has!" Black Dragon hid himself deeply, hiding deep in the blood talisman and not daring to move: "Senior, what happened! How can there be selflessness in this kid?
The spiritual power of the realm!”
The first generation also looked at this scene in astonishment, did not answer, and did not know how to answer. Spiritual power is a kind of power achieved through deep meditation. It comes from the human soul, like air, formless and tasteless, and the spiritual brain reaches the state of selflessness.
After that, the power of spiritual power can be further reflected, that is, manifestation.
Use thinking and spiritual power to communicate with the world, combine your own will, and control everything in the world. Masters who have reached the state of selflessness are definitely like the masters of the realm of gods among monks. They are legendary figures. Basically
It won't be released.
The first generation knew better than anyone who this powerful selfless level of spiritual power came from. But she still found it hard to believe it.
The mental swimming fish treated Zhuo Yifan's body like a pond, playing around, and the originally lifeless Zhuo Yifan's face became more and more rosy, and gradually his heartbeat resumed. A powerful impact of life
Zhuo Yifan.
The black dragon discovered that these fish manifested by spiritual power were actually washing their souls. The original souls were overflowing with traces of black air. The fishes all took them in and opened their mouths to inhale them.
The soul is gradually carved by the fish and becomes spotless, eliminating all filth and being thoroughly baptized.
After a long while, Zhuo Yifan's brows twitched and he suddenly opened his eyes.
The two bright eyes are penetrating, and the two pupils are like starlight and dust, bottomless, exuding a powerful spiritual power!
All kinds of fantasies appeared in front of Black Dragon's eyes. He only saw many illusions around the young man in front of him. Qilin, Yingyu, Bai Ze, and Nine-tailed Fox. These figures that were only seen in legends now appeared vividly in Black Dragon's eyes.
In his vision, according to common sense, Zhuo Yifan's state of meditation is only a shallow level of spiritual cultivation. No matter how strong it is, it is impossible to bewitch it.
The black dragon's meditative state has reached the state of mind-relief, and he has become a soul infant, and has the blessing of the magic eyes to detect illusions. For it, all kinds of illusions cannot deceive him.
But now, Zhuo Yifan's mental power has reached a level that transcends realms and has almost reached the level of subverting thinking.
"Terrible power... When this kid wakes up this time, even a master of mind reading can bewitch him at will. Even the peerless golden elixir cannot resist it!"
The black dragon was frightened. His mental power was so strong that he could bewitch him and even his magic eyes were ineffective. It was so strong that it was unexpected. It was so strong that it made people sluggish.
Boom... The swimming fish on Zhuo Yifan disappeared one after another, as if they melted and became part of his spiritual power.
At this time, the starlight emanating from his pupils gradually dissipated, and Zhuo Yifan slowly sat up straight.
"Boy...you you...you..." Black Dragon was a little incoherent.
"I'm not dead yet, I disappoint you." Zhuo Yifan joked casually, feeling that his soul had become much purer, like a piece of crystal clear jade, and his mental strength was so strong that it made people tremble.
"Woooo..."
The two spiritual brains appeared, and wisps of spiritual light soared into the sky, pure and sacred. The spiritual power rushing out from it was like a torrential river, stretching endlessly, and every bit was majestic.
Then, two gave birth to four, and four gave birth to eight, until they turned into ten spiritual brains, and then stopped...
boom!
White light surged all over his body, and a roaring roar came from his body. At this moment, all his mental power turned into countless streams of light that gathered together and flew into the body.
With his spiritual power surging, the charred sand seemed to create a huge ripple, pushing out overwhelmingly in all directions. And on his forehead, a drop-shaped black mark gradually appeared.
As soon as this mark appeared, the first generation immediately screamed: "Shura Tears! How is this possible!"
The first generation looked at Zhuo Yifan in disbelief and felt incredible. Her eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets. She was an ancient person who had experienced strong winds and heavy rains and had extensive knowledge. She was actually shocked by this moment.
This black water drop-shaped mark exudes the aura of the ancient times. Within a hundred meters of Zhuo Yifan, this power originating from the ancient times forms a death barrier, making all living beings afraid to approach.
"First Generation, what are Shura Tears?" Zhuo Yifan asked strangely. He had never seen the First Generation look so frightened.
"An ominous curse." The first generation trembled.
"Curse?" Zhuo Yifan didn't understand, so he detailed everything that happened to him in the spiritual realm.
"How can such a legendary thing be possible..."
Listening to this, the first generation was simply unbelievable and couldn't help but turn pale: "The Great Asura has been chasing the way of heaven all his life, but he failed in the end. The big reason for this is the word "love". Love is difficult, and the way of heaven is difficult to achieve.
.This curse is the love curse of the great Asura. It is only found in legends. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, I don’t know.”
The first generation found it inconceivable that a small innate spiritual realm had such virtues and abilities that it made the great Asura shed tears. Such a legendary existence would actually appear in Zhuo Yifan. Everything was too weird.
Or, what is the emotional connection between Zhuo Yifan's past and present lives and the great Asuras of the ancient times?
"Is there no way to undo it?" Zhuo Yifan continued to ask.
The first generation sighed: "The eternal curse of Shura's Tears is beyond guessing. Maybe when my strength returns to full strength, I can help you resolve it. Although we don't know the blessings and misfortunes, it is a curse after all, so it's better to resolve it."
"It should be a blessing, right?" Zhuo Yifan blinked, and the light of his whole body flashed: "I feel that my mental power has become so strong!"
"It is indeed very strong. You have reached a state of meditation, and even your meditation power has not moved at all, but you have condensed ten spiritual brains. Your mental power far exceeds ordinary soul cultivation. It is really amazing." The first generation was surprised: "Such mental power is absolutely
It can bewitch the unparalleled golden elixir, and even ordinary soul cultivation methods to understand the state of mind."
Regarding the praise of the first generation, Zhuo Yifan did not feel proud at all. He took a deep breath and shook his head, saying: "Spirit and body help each other and enhance each other. I am still too weak. When I meet a truly strong person, I will still be brutally attacked.
"
"Love is the world's best thing. If I don't go to hell, who will?"
This is his belief that the path of a strong man is made of countless footprints. When you are stuck in a quagmire, you must have the will to risk your life and survive. Only then will you be able to create miracles in the future.
At this moment, the world was silent. The brief moment was so wonderful, as if countless mysterious creations had evolved, going straight through the ancient times, as deep as ancient epics, blooming with brilliant colors.
After what happened just now, he seems to have seen through many fates. No matter what the love spell is, the key is to work hard to walk the path in front of him. He will never let go of any opportunity to become stronger.
In the middle of the desert, with the wind and sand blowing, Zhuo Yifan sat cross-legged on a piece of scorched sand, looking at the crystal clear Pixiu bone with slightly crazy eyes, secretly planning something in his heart.