Volume 1: Abandoned Land Chapter 99: Divine Mind Battle
With a deeper understanding of the "Soul Gathering Technique", Kong Laosan was surprised to find that this secret technique was actually a ghost method. It was originally a special method of condensing spiritual bodies into reality.
After the predecessors changed it, it has now become a secret technique for improving the soul.
However, this kind of improvement needs to be at the expense of flesh and blood essence, and there is no upper limit to this improvement until his flesh and blood essence is exhausted. Of course, for Kong Laosan, whose soul power has now reached its bottleneck,
This secret technique may have some unexpected effects.
At the edge of the "Bone Refining Formation", Kong Laosan added several more restrictions to his body, adjusted his condition to the best, and then began to practice.
The entire Tianzhen City was silent. Except for the occasional flocks of birds and beasts passing by, there was only the whining of the cold wind. Occasionally, a few ghostly figures flashed past, adding to the weirdness. There were mountains of bones and ruins, and under the broken walls, a person
The young man in his twenties calmly closed his eyes and crossed his legs, pinched out a series of weird and unusual magic formulas with both hands, tapped them several times around his body, and finally gathered at the center of his eyebrows. Suddenly, waves of soul that could not be seen with the naked eye came from Zi Mansion.
It penetrated out and swept away in all directions.
This situation lasted for nearly five months.
At this moment, Kong Laosan's scorched face was slightly distorted, as if all the flesh and blood essence of his body had gathered on his head. His old face became extremely red, especially between his eyebrows, which faintly showed a purple-black color. At the same time, waves of waves seemed to be real.
, swarmed out from the center of the eyebrows, wrapped around the whole body, and condensed into a giant cocoon.
After a full day and night, as Kong Laosan let out a low roar, the fluctuations of the divine souls scattered around suddenly began to beat violently. In the Zi Mansion, the power of the divine consciousness that was originally like clouds and fog moved towards him at an extremely fast speed.
The center quickly gathered and condensed into a vortex of souls the size of a palm. After a while, a drop of liquid that seemed to be empty gradually condensed.
In the sea of consciousness, Kong Laosan could clearly feel the slow flow of the divine soul liquid. The appearance of the first drop of divine soul liquid seemed to open a gap, and the second drop and the third drop
The speed of this kind of divine soul condensation is extremely slow, and it took nearly half a month to complete. At this moment, in the Zi Mansion, the fluctuations of the divine soul are like substance, many times more powerful than half a month ago, and a full
A swelling and melting feeling filled the sea of consciousness.
Just as the last drop of divine soul liquid condensed and formed, Kong Laosan felt slightly relieved. Just as he was about to withdraw his consciousness, the power of the divine soul that had returned to calm stirred again. At the same time, countless rune stars the size of sesame seeds emerged from
Swarms of people swarmed out from the depths of Zi Mansion. They were like bright nebulae, flickering in and out. As soon as they appeared, they gathered towards the vortex of divine soul liquid.
"ah"
At this moment, even Kong Laosan's extremely tenacious nerves couldn't help but let out a fierce scream. The power of the soul increased sharply again in a short period of time. In the dark green rune starlight that flickered on and off, there were faint sounds
There were many gray and transparent runes. After a rough sweep, there were no less than ten thousand runes. As soon as they were merged into the whirlpool of divine soul liquid, they blended into it unceremoniously.
I have a splitting headache, as if thousands of steel needles are piercing my mind. This kind of severe pain that penetrates into my soul is completely unavoidable and there is no way to escape. I can only hold on hard.
His old face, which was as red as blood a moment ago, was now extremely pale. If he had not relied on his nerves and will that were far beyond ordinary people, he would have collapsed from the pain. However, two hours later, this frightening speed of spiritual soul growth not only did not
It has not weakened at all, but has grown stronger as time goes by.
In the Purple Mansion's sea of consciousness, the originally rapidly rotating divine soul vortex faintly revealed some mottled starlight runes, like a nebula, which was really beautiful. However, as time went by, as the divine soul vortex grew stronger, the rotation became more and more intense.
Slowly, there is a faint trend of stagnation, and even some tiny droplets of soul liquid on the edge have gradually collapsed, and even the soul vortex seems to be unsustainable.
Upon noticing this scene, Kong Laosan's heart sank, but for a moment he seemed to think of something again. His eyes moved slightly, and the power of his spiritual thoughts burst out of his body, venting crazily in all directions around him.
As the power of spiritual thoughts spread wider and wider, also at the northwest edge, a slightly surprised voice suddenly sounded. It seemed that it had noticed something, and it also extended the power of spiritual thoughts and came towards Kong Laosan to explore.
However, just as this unknown spiritual power just appeared, Kong Laosan's originally aimless power that could only be extended at will seemed to have found an outlet, and all of its energy was directed towards this inexplicable spiritual power.
The power swarmed in, like sea water pouring in, sweeping over with an extremely domineering and tyrannical attitude.
"Haha, I also disturbed fellow Taoist unintentionally. I hope fellow daoist will not blame you. If possible, I hope fellow daoist can take back the power of spiritual thoughts!"
At this moment, a sound of condensed spiritual thoughts suddenly spread from the northwest edge, but for Kong Laosan, who was on the verge of collapse at the moment, he couldn't take it into consideration at all. He could only hold on to the only life-saving straw at the moment.
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As the power of spiritual thoughts from all directions gathered, the foul air billowed at the intersection of the two in the void, like boiling water, and for a while, there was a tendency of stalemate.
"Hmph, you really think that I am someone who is easy to bully. Since my fellow Taoist insists on doing this, no wonder I am someone who is being bullied!"
Realizing that the power of Kong Laosan's spiritual thoughts has not weakened at all, but has become even more powerful, the voice just now came again, but there was a bit more coldness in the voice.
For cultivators, the dual cultivation of life and life is one. The soul is the foundation of the cultivator. Any damage to the soul will bring endless troubles. At the least, the soul is injured and the path to immortality is cut off; at the worst, the soul is extinguished and the person is stupid and stupid.
Stupid, even directly lost his life. Under normal circumstances, if the two sides do not have deep hatred, few cultivators will use such an extreme method to fight.
At the northwest edge, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, wearing a yellow robe, sitting quietly cross-legged. In front of him, some miscellaneous items were randomly placed, including a string of three copper coins the size of a baby's palm.
There are two little figures on yellow paper, which are about the height of an adult's knees, and a small mahogany sword.
This appearance is no different from those gentlemen in the world who dance to catch ghosts and monsters. However, the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from the yellow-robed Taoist in front of him have far exceeded ordinary Qi refining cultivators, reaching the level of foundation building.
Degree.
The yellow-robed Taoist's face was serious, his eyes were closed, and he kept muttering something in his mouth. The power of his spiritual thoughts swarmed out from the Purple Mansion between his eyebrows and flew rapidly towards the distance. As time went by, the expression on the Taoist's face became more and more serious.
There was a trace of doubt in his serious, vaguely opening and closing eyes.
"That's it, that's it"
The Taoist murmured something in his mouth, seeming to have made up his mind. Just when he was about to make a move, he suddenly noticed something. His face suddenly turned pale, he opened his mouth and spurted out a puff of blood, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.
After swallowing two pills, it took him a long time to recover. As soon as his sleeves and robes were set, all the items placed in front of him were taken away. He determined the direction and flew directly towards a certain place in the city.
At this moment, Kong Laosan's face was still a little pale. He coughed twice and vomited out a mouthful of bruised blood. There was a sense of joy in his eyes. If it hadn't been for the sudden power of spiritual thoughts just now, I am afraid that the vortex of divine souls that had just been formed would have expanded and collapsed.
The spiritual consciousness is restrained. In the Zi Mansion, the slowly rotating divine soul vortex is several times larger than before. In the center of the vortex, there are countless dark green starlight runes flickering, which are very inconspicuous among the huge whirlpool of spiritual thoughts.
. After observing for a long time, Kong Laosan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zifu was fine. Just as he was about to exit, he seemed to sense something, his face changed, and he stared out into the void.
"Haha, I'm Yu Chuanhua. Fellow Taoist, you are here. You and I didn't know each other just now. Can you come out and meet me?"
In the void, the yellow-robed Taoist's voice was calm as usual, with a hint of doubt on his face. The power of his spiritual thoughts swept below, but was blocked by the formation, and no information could be detected.
"I had no choice but to do it just now. I hope fellow Taoist fellows don't blame me. Now Zhao is in a critical period of cultivation. Fellow Taoist, can you please stay for a few days?"
Hearing this, Taoist Huangpao frowned slightly, but after a moment he seemed to have thought of something again, and nodded slowly, "It's not that I, Yu, am being aggressive, it's just what fellow Taoist did just now. If I don't give an explanation, I'm afraid it won't be justified.
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Taoist Huangpao's tone was as usual, but his words were a little more sharp.
"Oh? What do you want to explain, fellow Taoist?"
"Haha, as long as fellow Taoist Yu agrees to do me a small favor, if fellow Taoist agrees, not only can the grudge just now be wiped out, but I, Yu, can also give fellow Taoist Yu some compensation, how about that?"
Hearing this, Kong Laosan's expression changed during the formation, but he was really relieved. Facing a genuine foundation-building expert, Kong Laosan had no other means to deal with it except relying on the ghost weapon Broken Sword.
, Now that this Taoist is willing to talk, Kong Laosan naturally does not want to cause more trouble.
However, even if the opponent is a strong foundation builder, if the reward is not satisfactory to him
With this thought flashing through his mind, Kong Laosan pondered slightly, moved his lips, and communicated with the other party.