Chapter 8 The manifestation of the yin spirit
The passage was dark, and the thunder felt a gloomy feeling. A trace of cold anger flashed in his eyes, and then he took the lead in.
Zhuge Ming followed behind.
The behavior of the two made the elder hesitate slightly and realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't feel it. He greeted him and said, "Who are those two? Do you know their identities?"
"The elder, this time the son personally recruited and wrote down any records. We don't know these two people and don't record them." The man replied respectfully.
"Well, go down!"
The elder waved his hand, but a trace of hesitation flashed in his heart, and there was a trace of helplessness. The son of the world's status was respected, noble, and a god, but he shouted at many elders and was lawless, but they had no choice. The person behind him was really too terrible.
"Maybe I feel wrong. I hope so. I just look forward to the success of the adult's plan. No matter how big the price is, it is worth it..." There was a trace of confusion in his eyes. "All this is for detachment. In this life, I must climb a higher field, not just a god."
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The passage was dark, and the more the thunder went, the more I felt a cold breath blowing. He had lost the feeling around him, as if he was the only one here.
The channel is strange and can shield the divine sense of consciousness. He has known this for a long time, but this channel can shield the sense of the rest of the people, which seems very strange. There seems to be no such material in the heavens. Thunder exudes a masculine atmosphere. He is not afraid of this coldness and continues to move forward.
"I want to see what Hongjun has done?"
He has a hunch that all this should be related to Hongjun. Except for this Taoist ancestor, no one will have such a magical secret skill that can pour in cold air and increase the cultivation of the strong out of thin air. This is almost against the sky. Even if the soul is chaotic in the end, it will bring strong strength.
A variety of breaths are mixed together. The newborn individual is like a yin spirit, but has its own body, which is the most terrible.
Thunder stepped out, and the surrounding scene changed greatly in an in an flash, and the stars moved, as if they had entered the space-time channel. The surroundings were changing around, entering a starry sky, surrounded by planets, and the thunder appeared alone here alone. He looked around, and his consciousness quickly emanated.
The huge consciousness immediately swept around and permeated away.
For a moment, a trace of caution appeared in the thunderous eyebrows. With his qualifications, his divine consciousness is almost twice that of the strong man of the same level, which is much stronger than Zhuge Ming, a formation master who specializes in practicing divine consciousness, but he still can't cover here, as if he has really entered the endless cosmic starry sky, vast.
"Time and space conversion... This is a formation..." Thunder can't determine where it appears.
Brush!
A ray of light flashed by, and after a moment, it came back. I heard it in front of the thunder. Through the light, the thunder penetrated, but I saw a strange scene.
In it is what a person has seen in his life, which is the most original memory of a person!
He was slightly stunned. This is an incredible scene. Memory is one of the sources of human beings. It accompanies him for a lifetime. If he wants to deprive the kingdom of difficulties, even if he searches for souls, he can't get much. On the ancient road, there was a strong man of some people who left a mark, and Lei Dong got the inheritance of one of the women, but only a small part of it. It was left by the other party who exhausted everything before he died.
But in front of us is a person's life. From birth to death, it is not bad for a moment. It's incredible.
Pup!
The thunder did not react. The light has dissipated. It shattered like a bubble and turned into spots. It scattered in the starry sky, but left a person's life. This is just a mortal's memory. From birth to death, all kinds of things in the world are in it. The time is very short, but it is very profound.
"What on earth are you going to do..." Thunder muttered slightly.
He was slightly moved in his heart. In his memory, the man never abandoned his wife. The other party once abandoned him when he was poor, but he could protect him for life. Even in the most difficult times, he still insisted on it. His heart was sad, blood and tears, and all the pain was endured silently by one person. This is a man's model.
For a lifetime, keep your heart and keep the purest piece in your heart. This is a kind of Tao, which only belongs to you, and you have never lived in vain.
A flash of light flashed, and another light appeared in front of the thunder. It was still a mass of memories. Like just now, it belonged to a mortal, but this time it was a small official. In a feudal dynasty, he kept his heart, fulfilled his duties, never embezzled, experienced the sufferings of the people, and was loyal.
He advised the emperor, but he was regarded as a sinner. In the end, he died in a foreign country. When he died, he was alone. There was no one to be buried, but the country he had guarded all his life was broken down in the next ten years.
The light dissipated, the memory foam broke, and the corners of his eyes were slightly wet. He was the emperor, but he was moved by this kind of loyalty. If he got this virtuous minister, he should be the minister of the humerus, but Zhongliang was killed. When he died, he was too tragic. He died in a foreign country and went on the road alone. History has not been recorded, and he was destined to walk alone.
Memories keep flashing, coming and dispersing, bringing a life, are all mortals, different, or small officials, or mortals, and women, there are also romantic people and dusty women, all kinds of things in the world, constantly evolving, showing the suffering of the world, thundering as if incarnate mortals, never again.
In the end, the light dissipated, and nothing appeared.
Thunder stood in the starry sky. The corners of his eyes were wet, but a cold light appeared in his hand, emitting a gloomy breath, gently crushed, and a scorching masculine evaporated the cold breath.
"Is it Hongjun's means to hit the weakness of the soul with different lives, and then introduce the yin spirit?" Lei Dong chuckled and was a little disdainful.
Such a means is no longer expected by ordinary people, but if it is for Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor, it is too bad. Hongjun disdains it, and it does not help him at all.
The cold light was crushed, and the starry sky did not change. Everything was still the same. The thunder was still in this scene. This scene was slightly familiar. When he returned to the other side of the starry sky, when the earth, the thunder changed experienced this scene, where he incarnated a different identity and experienced thousands of generations.
Compared with these, Lei Dong doesn't care at all. His heart is as solid as a rock. The way of the emperor is that of the emperor. In ancient times, he was a king who was willing to go alone. This is the way of the emperor. He is good at admonishment. It is just a kind of strategy. If he is influenced by his ministers, this is a failed king.
Suddenly, the starry sky changed, the flames rose, and the flames occupied a starry sky. The impact came, and the thunder looked at the other side, but there was a mass of water vapor, a blue ocean, which belongs to the world of water. Not only that, there were other strange scenes around, and the whole starry sky suddenly changed.
It seems to have entered the original world of Tao, and all kinds of strange attributes are coming.
"Special constitution, this should be the source of special constitution!" There was a light in the thundering eyes.
The special physique is the real endowment of heaven and earth. It belongs to the innate body. At the time of birth, it is formed with a trace of the power of heaven and earth. It is unique, and the cultivation speed is extremely fast. It is born to be in line with Tao. This is not available, nor is it any means that can be imitated, nor is also a thunderous place.
Even if Hongjun is strong, he is still not a detachment, can't go beyond the scope of Tao, and can't create any innate body out of thin air.
Slightly surprised, all kinds of strange breaths came one after another. The thunderous whole person was wrapped, and there was nowhere to escape. The heat of the fire, the turbulent water, the sharpness of the wind... At this moment, the thunder saw the most violent side of the attributes of the heavens, especially the destruction attribute and fate attributes, which were the most strange.
However, he has a thunder emperor, and all kinds of crises can't break his defenses at all. In this extreme place, the thunder is sitting in the air without any discomfort.
His body is bright, like an immortal body. The purple gold is emitted from it, floats everywhere, and turns into gold, such as the immortal gold body. Finally, the purple is watered, and the whole body is purple, like amethyst, constantly evolving. There is no end. The thunder of the thunder body has been cultivated to a peak realm. If the realm breaks through, it can also be borrowed. The machine broke through again.
He opened his eyes and emitted a strong light, penetrating everything and shooting into the extreme place.
Several dark light masses were forced to manifest, cold breath, dark traces, and a stream of negative yin spirit, which is undoubtedly gloomy.