His face is still solemn, and the five-color halos around him are flashing and dark.
Although she can suppress Chen Laomo, she is not as easy as she imagined, and can easily defeat the other party's heart.
Any land god is a powerful person born from the creation of heaven and earth. He is lucky in the dark and transports ghosts and gods. He is the king of sentient beings and the god of Feng Shui. He is like a sun hanging in the air, and is out of reach.
The gods and immortals on land cannot be instilled with memory, because their minds are too strong, and they are sympathetic to heaven and man, and the path of immortality is successful. I am a ghost and god, and I cannot be taken away.
If you want to subdue such a person and destroy his mind, the gods on earth will have to spend a lot of effort.
Of course, if Zhang Wu is willing to help, it would be simple, just chop off the old demon Chen's head.
No matter how strong the spirit is, it must rely on the body.
But he wouldn't do this. Confrontation between the two is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.
After the elder went down the mountain, he fainted and had a craniotomy operation, taking away part of the brain nerves and completely losing the memory of the past few years.
Craniotomy is the most robust method.
I have taken away all the brain tissue for you, so I won’t suddenly recall what happened today one day, right?
Zhang Wu copied the story, took out a flying knife, raised the knife and shaved Ji Mochou into a bald head, sensing the other party's memory, opened a hole in her head, and snatched away some of her nerves.
He also helped her use her energy to heal her wounds, so that the wounds on her head would heal, so as not to kill someone and cause great cause and effect.
The same is true for the second and fourth elders.
Finally, he carried the three people on the stacked Arhat style, went down to Tianxuan Mountain, threw them beside the elder, changed his clothes, and took back his possession, and then went up the mountain again.
The confrontation continues and it is difficult to decide the outcome in a short period of time.
Zhang Wu came to Lu Gang No. 1 and saw that he had been sucked to death, so he couldn't help feeling distressed.
Another substitute died.
When Chen Laomo and Ji Mochou and others fought, the bloodthirsty demon was fully capable of sucking the unconscious Lu Gang to death.
Zhang Wu recited a passage of the sutra of salvation, dug a hole to bury the brother's bones, pulled out three grasses, straightened them as incense, bowed four times, and buried them in peace.
Then he arranged a Feng Shui pattern on the top of the mountain to avoid anyone coming up to disturb him. Then he took out the futon and started looking at it.
Only by watching Ji Mingyu with your own eyes and confirming that she has no time to mess with you can Zhang Wu feel at ease in the Tao in this cushion.
He sinks his mind into it, senses the Taoist rhyme and spirit contained in the cushion, and his mind is released and he vaguely sees Ji Mingyu's life.
Her mother was an inconspicuous servile disciple of the Changsheng Sect. She had a low status and was beaten unconscious one day and was sent to the Water Curtain Cave of the Waterfall.
There is an old man like a crystal sculpture inside, with a perfect appearance, which makes people feel good at it at a glance.
After a night of joy, her mother became pregnant.
Ji Mingyu was born with memories, her soul is a man and her body is a woman. She began to practice in the womb, and she could stand firm upon landing, which shocked everyone.
"Is there anyone in the world who can transfer the soul and rebirth?"
Zhang Wu felt a little incredible.
The baby has not yet formed a self-awareness. You instill your memory into the womb. When the child is born, it is indeed the complete you, not the fusion of consciousness between the two people.
If this is true, whenever the life span is approaching, finding a baby to take over the body will be a disguised immortality?
After looking at Ji Mingyu with a calm expression, Zhang Wu continued to realize the remaining information in the cushion, and soon suddenly realized it.
No one in the world can live forever. Instilling memories into babies is extremely dangerous, but it is just a dying struggle.
First, the baby is fragile, the brain has not yet developed completely, and cannot withstand too much memory information.
Even if you inject your memory into it, only a small part will be left, most of which will be lost and will not form your original personality.
To put it bluntly, a similar flower blooms. This flower is incomplete and can withstand one percent of the memories of the land gods. This baby is considered to be gifted and born as a saint.
The second is to regenerate babies, and they are easily dying without self-protection.
Infusing your memory, you are too strong in spirit, but your body cannot do it. If you take a little action, your body will ignite spontaneously and will be invincible.
It’s not that Ji Mingyu doesn’t want to practice the magical skill of killing and killing demons, but that he doesn’t dare!
She didn't even dare to get out of the water curtain cave.
The spirit is strong and the magnetic field of the human body is also strong. Walking, sitting and lying drives Feng Shui, which can affect the operation of the astronomical phenomena. It looks powerful, but the consequence is... being struck by lightning!
You are like a metal pillar that moves through the sky. No matter how you move, as long as the weather is not good and dark clouds appear, lightning will slash you.
Zhang Wu is strong and has practiced various body-protecting magical skills. He is always eighteen years old, with strong qi and blood, unparalleled in the world, and he dares not try the taste of thunder. Where did Ji Mingyu get the courage?
Zhang Wu can conclude that her cultivation level is in the half-step realm of the gods on earth.
Her spirit is in the realm of gods on earth, but her body has not been trained.
Cultivating this kind of thing is nine points of talent and one point of hard work.
The baby she had taken away from the shell was not talented, and no matter how hard she tried, she would never be able to cultivate it.
Although the world is great, how difficult is it to find a body that can cultivate into the human gods.
The final result of this baby rebirth is-
Even if you walk on thin ice, you will never go into seclusion for the rest of your life and will never die by chance. When you take the shell next time, your strength will become weaker and weaker.
Heaven and earth pay attention to balance. I don’t know how many immortals on land have been there since ancient times. If everyone can revive their souls with corpses and their souls are completely reborn, wouldn’t there be immortal people everywhere?
At this moment, Zhang Wu finally felt relieved. He swallowed a handful of Wuling Pills, began to comprehend Ji Mingyu's way of heaven and man, and studied various methods of the Changsheng Sect.
...
There is no time to practice. I don’t know how long it has passed. A strong sense of hunger came from my belly, and Zhang Wu opened his eyes.
The world is covered with white and snowflakes, and it is spring and winter.
Swallowed three martial spirit pills to replenish their physical functions. His mind moved and he knew that Spring and Autumn was known.
"Have it been three years?"
In the distance, the two people sitting cross-legged on the ground were still confronting each other.
But Old Demon Chen became older and older, his hair completely lost, his skin was rougher than the bark, and he almost had no breathing. He was as breathing as a fucking spring, and the deadline was approaching, and there was no possibility of returning to the sky.
Even if Zhang Wu finds a great master to come over and lets him inject his memory, I am afraid that this old guy will be powerless.
Ji Mingyu's condition is also very bad. She is obviously aging much earlier than three years ago. Obviously, she didn't expect that Chen Laomo was so difficult to deal with and could be entangled with her for so long.
Zhang Wu stood up and asked:
"Senior, do you want me to help you?"
The five-colored halo around Ji Mingyu lit up, as if she was responding to him.
But Zhang Wu shook his head repeatedly and said:
"Let's forget it."
"I have no idea when the gods fight and the mortals suffer. You two are so fierce."
"Don't look back and give me a moment, you two should continue."