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Nine hundred and thirtieth chapters on the three walls of knowledge

Shu Jun taught him the Supreme Consciousness of the Heavenly City and immediately let Qin Mu provide him with the blood and spiritual consciousness to restore his physical body. Qin Mu tested it and found that the Supreme Consciousness of the Taiwei Yuan and the Supreme Consciousness of the Tianshi Yuan were functioning like each other.

They are two different spiritual consciousness techniques, and you need to disperse your energy to control two different paths at the same time.

He couldn't help but wonder: "The Supreme Consciousness of Tianshiyuan and the Supreme Consciousness of Taiwei Yuan still cannot fill the original stone of Taichu, and this technique is still missing one-third. Moreover, these two techniques are separated and not one. Are you not

Use other techniques to deceive me?"

"Little devil, what kind of existence was I when I was alive? How could I lie to a humble little person like you? You first restore half of my head, and then I will teach you the knowledge of Ziwei Yuan."

Shujun sneered and said: "The Supreme Consciousness of Ziwei Yuan is the general outline of the Three Consciousnesses. Only with the Superior Consciousness of Ziwei Yuan can the three consciousnesses be unified and unified. I look at your behavior and find that you are cunning and cunning. I can't trust you."

You restore half of my head first, and then I will teach you the knowledge of Ziweiyuan!"

Qin Mu was furious: "How long have we known each other, and you have seen through me?"

"Three years old looks older than seven years old. You are more than three years old now. I can clearly see your character throughout your life. Stop talking nonsense and quickly provide me with your qi, blood and spiritual consciousness!"

Qin Mu gritted his teeth, moved his energy and blood to stimulate his consciousness, and rushed to the altar of the original stone. The big meat ball on the altar immediately greedily absorbed his energy, blood and consciousness, using the power of the altar and the original stone to restore flesh and blood.

Soon, another big meat ball grew next to the big meat ball. The corners of Qin Mu's eyes twitched: "This guy uses my energy, blood, and consciousness to restore his other eye. What if this guy recovers his brain first and then last?"

Damn it, am I going to suffer a big loss?"

Shu Jun devoured Qi, blood and consciousness very quickly, and soon Qin Mu was as thin as firewood, tremblingly refining some elixirs to replenish Qi and blood.

Shujun's second eye recovered, and the two big meat balls on the altar opened with two popping sounds, revealing two big eyeballs, and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up! A weak creature like you is too small.

Even the energy and blood recover so slowly!”

Qin Mu snorted, rather unhappy: "You stupid big guys from prehistoric times, with such strong energy, blood and spiritual consciousness, haven't you been exterminated by the ancient gods?"

Shujun was furious and his two big eyes were jumping up and down on the altar: "You know what the hell, we are just not united internally. The Taidi Ju Yu clan has its own ideas and is unable to resist, and may even surrender to the enemy!

There are still people who surrendered, and a large group of people ran away to build another world. If not, how could we be so miserable?"

Qin Mu concentrated on restoring his energy and blood. When he returned to his peak state, he was drained by Shu Jun again.

"If he builds a brain, I will kill him!" Qin Mu said fiercely in his heart.

Fortunately, Shu Jun was building his own head, which made him relieved. If Shu Jun really regained his big head, Qin Mu was really worried that he would not be his opponent.

By then, Shujun's consciousness will probably far surpass his, and it won't be difficult to kill him and replace him.

Now his advantage is that he is alive, while Shujun is dead, and Shujun must rely on himself. However, if this Creator comes to life, then the situation will be reversed.

When Shu Jun created the entire skull, Qin Mu immediately stopped supplying him with consciousness, energy and blood.

Shujun endured it, put his eyes into his sockets, and taught Ziwei Yuan's knowledge to him, waiting for him to learn it and continue to provide him with energy, blood and spiritual consciousness.

Qin Mu was so excited that he immediately tried to combine Ziwei Yuan Shangshi with Taiwei Yuan and Tianshi Yuan.

This time he activated the Three Walls of Consciousness, and saw thirty-nine constellations formed by Ziwei Yuan, one hundred and sixty-three Xingdou Zhengshen, twenty constellations formed by Taiwei Yuan, seventy-eight Xingdou Zhengshen, and Tianshi Yuan.

Nineteen constellations, eighty-seven stars and gods.

Sanyuan's superior consciousness was fully activated, forming a large Luo Zhoutian to fill the inner space of the Taichu original stone!

Qin Mu suddenly felt that his consciousness was improving at an extremely fast speed!

"Seventy-eight constellations, three hundred and twenty-eight Xingdu Zhengshen, there is something wrong with the number of the Great Zhoutian Xingdu Zhengshen. There should be three hundred and sixty constellations in the Great Zhoutian Xingdu."

Qin Mu thought about it secretly and thought: "So, Sanyuan Superior Consciousness is not the most advanced skill of the Creator! There must be other skills above Sanyuan Superior Consciousness!"

On the altar, the big skull head opened its eyes to look at the starry sky inside the original stone of Taichu, and saw the shadow of an ancient god appearing in the sky of this red world. It was lifelike and lifelike, and he thought to himself: "The younger generations of this generation will understand.

There are so many things. If this guy's modified method were available in our time, it would definitely be the most outstanding secret skill, no less than the secret skill of Tai Emperor Ju Yu's family!"

After Qin Mu's improvement, the Sanyuan Superior Consciousness was integrated with the immortal consciousness of the Red Emperor's Three Yuan Gods, as well as the great runes obtained by the Heavenly Court Dao Sect's millions of years of studying the ancient gods. Therefore, the Sanyuan Superior Consciousness could be improved.

To the extent that even Shujun was amazed!

Qin Mu practiced a lot, and the lost consciousness quickly reached its peak, and his consciousness became stronger and tougher!

Not only that, he also found that when he visualized the seventy-eight stars and the three hundred and twenty-eight Star Dou Zhengshen, the Star Dou Zhengshen formed by his spiritual consciousness was constantly imprinted on his body, making his body constantly imprinted on it.

promote!

Qin Mu was amazed. This kind of visualization also greatly improved the physical body, which was no less than the top secret skill of the Emperor's Throne!

"The Creator has an innate advantage. He is born with a strong spiritual consciousness and a strong physical body. If this kid continues to practice, I am afraid that it will not take many years before he can directly catch up with the Creator."

Shujun couldn't help but said: "Little devil, can you continue now?"

While Qin Mu was stimulating Sanyuan's consciousness, he continued to provide him with energy, blood and spiritual consciousness.

Shujun rejoiced and absorbed his energy, blood and consciousness, thinking: "When my head recovers, I can take back the original stone of Taichu in one fell swoop, force out his consciousness, and even turn against the guest and obliterate his consciousness! Well, first of all

I can't kill him. Before I fully recover, I have to keep his life so that I can walk in this era and discover more secrets of this era... However, I must subdue this kid and make him my slave.

, be loyal to me!”

After a long time, the surface of Shujun's head was covered with skin, and he was trying to rebuild his brain. At this time, the supply of qi, blood and consciousness stopped abruptly.

Shujun continued to absorb, but couldn't absorb anything. He couldn't help but get angry: "You brat, my head has not recovered yet, continue to supply me with energy, blood and consciousness!"

Qin Mu said in surprise: "Senior, your head has obviously recovered, and the agreement between us has been completed. I don't owe you anything anymore. Why do I continue to provide you with qi, blood and consciousness? I am not Tianhe, my qi

Blood and spiritual consciousness are both acquired through hard work."

Shujun was furious: "My brain has not recovered yet! I still have ears, teeth and tongue, and no nose! There is no hair on the top of my head!"

Qin Mu shook his head and said: "We just agreed to restore your head, not your brain. Senior, please be patient. What better treasure do you have? For example, how to use the Emperor's Seal?

Power? You pass it to me and I will help you recover your brain..."

Shujun was furious and cursed constantly.

Qin Mu showed a confused expression: "Senior, if not, I will suffer a little loss and give you more consciousness and blood, so that you can grow some hair?"

"I kill you!"

The big head on the altar opened its eyes angrily, roared into the sky, and flew angrily towards the Taichu Original Stone. At this moment, in the space of the Taichu Original Stone, the phantoms of the three hundred and twenty-eight Xingdou Zhengshen all took action.

, suppress it!

Shujun was taken aback and was immediately suppressed by these Star Dou Zhengshen and beat back to the altar.

"Bad boy!"

The big head's two eyes popped out of its sockets, and its consciousness burst out, resisting the siege of Xingdou Zhengshen, and said sternly: "Do you think you can refine me to death? Are you dreaming? I have experienced the Blood and Rust War, and I have survived through tribulations..."

His spiritual consciousness was so exquisite that he could think of anything he wanted. His spiritual consciousness turned into various weapons, divine beasts, gods and demons, and even formations and supernatural powers to resist Qin Mu's attacks.

It's just that he doesn't have a brain, and his current spiritual consciousness is far inferior to Qin Mu's, and he was quickly attacked by the phantom of the Star Dou Zhengshen on the altar.

Shu Jun was shocked: "I really taught my apprentice a lesson and beat the master to death! This kid learns too fast!"

He was in danger, and his consciousness fluctuated quickly, and he said loudly: "Stop! I am the only one left in my creator clan. If you kill me, it will be equivalent to annihilating our clan! The immortal consciousness of our creator who has remained in the void of the universe from ancient times to this day will be

You are cursed because of my death. If you kill me, you will be cursed. Bad luck will not only follow you, but also follow your descendants!"

Qin Mu was startled, stopped attacking, and asked tentatively: "Isn't there still a Creator in Heaven?"

Shujun was able to breathe and sneered: "I just guessed that it was a creator, but it may not be the case."

Qin Mu smiled and said: "You and your tribe created another world, and they are still living there!"

Shujun retracted his eyes and said coldly: "They are not in this world. I am the only one left in this world. If I die, you will have to bear the curse of the hundreds of millions of deceased members of my clan!"

Qin Mu's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He had doubts about Shu Jun's statement and didn't know whether what he said was true or false.

Could it be that the prehistoric creator could really preserve his consciousness after death and curse the person who exterminated them?

This is too incredible, right?

However, judging from the experience of the Red Emperor, this is indeed possible.

The Red Emperor died while exploring an incomplete small universe, and his body turned into the Hanging Realm. His consciousness was immortal until Emperor Ming held a great ceremony, awakened him, and told his tribe the path to the Hanging Realm, leaving a legacy for the Chiming era.

A glimmer of hope.

If the Red Emperor can do this, then the Creator clan who dominated prehistory with their divine consciousness can also do it!

"If Shujun is the last creator, wouldn't it mean that no one can touch him easily? This guy is like a big hedgehog, whoever touches him will prick his hand!"

He took back those phantoms of Xingdou Zhengshen. Shujun breathed a sigh of relief and sneered: "Do you know how powerful it is now? If you kill me, you will not only be cursed and bring harm to your descendants, but you will also never be able to use the Great Emperor's Seal!"

Qin Mu smiled and said: "The Emperor's Seal most likely requires the altar in the box to be used. I will soon be able to figure out how to use it. Senior, you can rest assured."

Shujun's two big eyes twitched in their sockets and he snorted angrily.

Qin Mu noticed his expression and breathed a sigh of relief: "The Emperor's Seal is indeed related to the altar in the box."

At this moment, the heaven suddenly shook violently. Qin Mu was shocked. He immediately walked out of the Manang Corridor Pavilion and looked up. He saw a brilliant hole of light in the sky, breaking through the void and disappearing into the depths of the sky!

It was a psychic teleportation bridge, and the light formed the shape of a hole!

However, the scale of this psychic power's relocation of bridges was somewhat beyond Qin Mu's expectations!

"The Empress is so happy that she has built such a large psychic relocation bridge, even the fleet can easily pass through it!" Qin Mu was horrified in his heart.

At this time, in Yankang, Yuanjie, outside the capital, a huge altar suddenly burst out with light, rising into the sky, intersecting with the light reflected from another world, connecting the two worlds of Heaven and Yuanjie!

In the capital, a monk and a Taoist priest quickly came to the altar. They looked up at this extremely spectacular scene. The Taoist priest smiled and said: "Your Majesty, the heaven and the lower world are connected. Maybe we should set off and go to the heaven for a visit."

"Teacher Taishang, please be patient and don't be impatient."

The bald monk smiled and said, "We will wait until someone from heaven comes."

While they were talking, a beautiful girl poked her head out from the light of the altar, looked around curiously, caught a glimpse of the two of them, and said with a smile: "Monk, Taoist priest, where are we?"

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