Chapter 24 Magic Land

The second update, these two chapters are so tiring! Take a break and continue to write the third update!!!

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His consciousness seemed to float in a nothingness of the air, and the light silver rushing from four directions tightly wrapped his consciousness. It was really warm. Yuanshan couldn't help moaning. Of course, in his consciousness, this feeling was just his feeling.

Yuanshan did not have the memory of being held in his mother's arms, but this should be the feeling in his mother's arms. Plain, Yuanshan actually felt a trace of grimness.

The light silver rushed into the consciousness of Yuanshan. Although he could not clearly feel the change of his soul, Yuanshan had another hunch, that is, if the consciousness of the Blood Sea Venerable enters his soul now, he will never be unconscious, or even indulge himself as the Blood Sea Venerable. Go, but will be awake and appreciate the past of the Blood Sea as a spectator.

Then, without waiting for the light silver to retreat, black poured in, like a fierce ancient mythical beast, which violently stirred the consciousness of the original mountain. It was a will, a will to hate the mountains, the sea, the sky and the earth. It was a will to destroy everything and destroy everything. That is a will to kill everything and slaughter everything, and it is a will that is vast and self-respecting.

And Yuanshan directly carries the pressure of this consciousness. He really feels that he can't stand it. He is so tired. Whenever he has this feeling, the light silver will pour into his consciousness, making him suddenly cool. In this way, intermittently sometimes awake and sometimes dizzy, Yuanshan still resisted the past. When that pressure passed, Yuanshan felt that his consciousness had never been so clear, that he had never been so clear about his future, and that he had never been so clear about his life. This may be called "understanding"!

And the light blue that finally poured in did not enter the consciousness of the original mountain at all, but surrounded his consciousness into an egg-shaped curtain, completely wrapping the consciousness of the original mountain, as if it had re-entered the mother's body, as if it had let him enter his mother's warm amniotic fluid. This warmth, This kindness, as if the wanderer who left home rushed into his mother's arms, as if the lost bird saw the reluctant bird's nest. In short, he was reluctant to separate and give up.

Is this my root? Yuanshan asked himself in a low voice.

"Pa--

With the whisper of Yuanshan, as if he had broken the shackles that had been blocking him, his soul suddenly felt a tingling pain and completely awakened him from the warm feeling. Then, this pain, not only the spirit, but also the body. Yuanshan didn't feel the state of his body for a long time, and finally felt it in this pain.

It hurts! It really hurts!

This is the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, this is the pain that goes deep into the blood, this is the pain that goes deep into every tiny composition of the body, and this is the pain that cannot be forgotten and inherited.

This seems to be extracted from the muscles, bones and even hair of the original mountain, gathered, and finally solidified. Finally, this light blue accumulated from everywhere, forming a drop of blood bead, yes, a drop of blood, and the size of the blood sea of blood. It is basically the same, but the color is like the light blue gem eyes of the original mountain, like the sky, as blue as the sea.

After this blue blood bead was formed, it quickly entered the Dantian of the original mountain and integrated into the purple-black inner elixir, and then Neidan began to expand and contract with a "dong" sound, as if it had become a tiny heart.

With the expansion of the inner elixir, a touch of light blue in the inner elixir began to slowly expand, oppressing the purple and black of the inner elixir slowly rushing towards half of the inner elixir, and the purple-black is also getting darker and darker. When the light blue occupies half of the inner elixir, the color begins to transform to blue, and the other half of the purple-black is rich. The black went away, but as the depth of the blue became thicker and thicker, the black began to fade away and went towards a gorgeous red. In this process, Yuanshan was immersed in the guidance of consciousness and observed completely, but he was not surprised at all, because he knew that this was his real way.

Finally, the inner elixir of the original mountain has completely turned into a mixture of two colors. Half of the inner elixir is blue, as deep as the sea; half of the elixir is bright red, like the sunset. The two colors are bright. With the slow rotation of the inner elixir, it changes slightly, and there is a dense fog next to it, with With a swallow of fog, the spiritual power of Yuanshan, which was originally empty with the struggle with the Blood Sea Venerable, began to circulate again. However, unlike before, the two different attributes of light blue and bright red spiritual power in the current meridians are entangled with each other, and the two different spiritual forces are entangled like silk threads. , spirally rotating in the veins, carrying out an automatic cycle.

Looking at the huge transformation of his inner elixir, Yuanshan couldn't help but feel excited. This should be what the Blood Sea Vener said about the double cultivation of water and fire. The two opposite spiritual forces actually coexist so peacefully. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yuanshan would never believe it. This is strength!

However, the change of Neidan has stopped, which does not mean that the change in the original mountain body has stopped.

The three colors in the consciousness of the original mountain are already sparse because of the absorption of the original mountain. However, the "Tongxian Peak", "Tianyao Palace" and "Magic Realm" seem to be generally conscious. They find that they can't compete in the sea of knowledge of the original mountain, and begin to absorb the airflow of various colors around themselves to their own peaks. Well, let's call that mysterious energy airflow for the time being!

With the adsorption of energy, the "Tongxian Peak" became bigger and bigger, emitting a light silver light, occupying one-third of the original mountain into a hundred-foot square sea of knowledge; and the "magic realm" is not willing to show weakness, and the whole body emits black light that wants to devour everything occupies one-third of the sea of knowledge of the original mountain; "Sky Demon The palace is not weak, and the whole body emits a light blue light, occupying one-third of the sea of knowledge.

Okay! Now Yuanshan has really realized what it means to survive in the cracks!

However, if you get bigger, you will get bigger and closer. What's the reason?

I saw the three peaks getting closer and closer, and then the three lights of light silver, black and light blue were entangled with each other, and then began to merge. No, or swallowing, I saw the light blue devoured black here, the light silver devoured the light blue over there, and the black on the other side was devouring the light silver, okay! The whole Three Kingdoms compete for hegemony!

With the intensification of this phagocy, from time to time, there is a trace of light blue or black, and sometimes a light silver airflow frees from the vortex. With the flow of veins, it enters the inner elixir, slowly coiled and dormant in the middle of the blue and bright red in the middle of the inner elixir, as if waiting for something.

Okay! You should fight for hegemony, but why do you want to involve my consciousness? This is the most resentful place in Yuanshan.

Time passed slowly, and the three peaks were directly opposite each other and closely together, as if they were going to become mercury. The light flowing on them began to distort. Slowly, it began to merge and become you in me. You have my situation, completely wrapping the consciousness of the original mountain in it, as if The three peaks knew that it was the critical moment, and they saw that the three words that were originally rotated in the soul of the original mountain were printed in the font of the three peaks.

"Boom-"

With the entry of the three words, the three peaks seem to have replenished sufficient energy and began another struggle, and the speed of devouring and fusion is getting faster and faster. However, this process has also gone through a long time, but now for Yuanshan, what is time? He is completely unconscious.

Fusion and swallowing, with the acceleration of this process, the three peaks were completely integrated into it, and finally turned into a colorless bead rotating in the sea of knowledge of the original mountain, and the volume is only a few feet in size. At this time, looking at the sea of knowledge of the original mountain, there is no trace of light silver divine consciousness and black The airflow, light blue light, some, just silence, darkness, and silent loneliness.

Yes, loneliness, the feeling of Yuanshan now is loneliness.

Now his consciousness exists in a mysterious space, at least not the "Tongxian Peak" or "Tianyao Palace" he is familiar with, or it is not a demon realm. At least, this space seems to be forming, and the original mountain is one of the bystanders.

The three fonts, "fairy", "magic" and "demon" rotate quietly around the consciousness of the original mountain, and more peripherally, the consciousness of the original mountain can clearly see the magical and strange changes, so shocked that he did not find that the rotation of the three words was slowly stopping, and the light originally emitted around the three words. It also began to solidify gradually.

A huge tower appeared around the consciousness of the original mountain, with seven floors high and a milky white light, in which a bell sounded. A moment later, a huge garden-like small forest appeared, but it was just a microcosm, because the original mountain knew that it was a heavenly demon. Palace, there is an independent world, from which there are huge and strange roars of monsters from time to time; then comes out a huge mountain peak, which is full of large and small pits, and there is a cry of ghosts and gods crying from the whole body.

This doesn't count. It's just a moment, or even a moment, even a world as long. Anyway, it seems that the time outside has not worked here. In the eyes of the original mountain, the three huge objects have begun to change at the same time.