Immortal Rong Xian exited Ning Qingyun's sea of consciousness and returned to her true body. She was still frightened when she thought about the ball of lightning just now. What on earth was that? Things like thunder, lightning, and thunderbolts only attack the soul. The sea of consciousness is the residence of the soul. How can there be lightning?
After she returned to her body, she checked the state of her soul and found that although the pain was unbearable, there was actually no damage to her soul.
Immortal Rong Xian took a soul-fixing pill and used the soul-moving technique again.
When she was struck by lightning before, she vaguely saw a disk in the dense area of the lightning. It seemed to be the Sky Split Disk that had disappeared before. The Sky Split Disk was originally Ning Qingyun's magic weapon, so it was not surprising that it entered his body. , Rong Xianxian guessed that Ning Qingyun’s missing soul might be in the Sky Splinter Disk.
After transferring her soul this time, Rong Xianxian headed straight for the compass shimmering with lightning.
In the Sky Split Disk, Ning Qingyun asked the white-haired old man for advice on how to return to his true form.
"This is exactly what I want to tell you. Your body was injured by the thunder of divine punishment. The thunder ball is entrenched in your sea of consciousness. Your soul is immortal, and the thunder ball is immortal. If you return to your body at this moment, your soul will It will be worn away bit by bit by the tribulation thunder, until the soul is gone." The white-haired old man sighed.
"It is also possible that you will choose to kill yourself before the moment when your soul is gone. After all, no one can bear the pain of refining the soul." He looked at Ning Qingyun with a compassionate look on his face.
"Then when can I return to my true form?" Before Ning Qingyun lost consciousness, he remembered that no matter how he dodged, he could not avoid the golden thunder ball the size of a fist. The thunder ball was like a maggot attached to the bone, striking straight into him. The pain in my mind was as sharp as a bone and unbearable.
"If you still want to live, it is impossible to return to your true body. Continuing to practice as a soul in the Sky Split Disk is your only way to survive." The white-haired old man said, wiping his beard.
"Then how long do I need to practice before I can escape from the Sky Splinter Disk and return to my true body?" Although Ning Qingyun's soul is in the Sky Split Disk, he can still vaguely feel that the Sky Split Disk should be in his body at this moment.
Perhaps his soul has cultivated to a certain level and is no longer afraid of thunder.
"The tribulation thunder is designed to defeat you. As long as it is within your body, no matter how powerful your soul is, you can't get rid of the tribulation thunder." The white-haired old man seemed to understand Ning Qingyun's thoughts and ruthlessly shattered his thoughts. think.
"The time is coming. I won't be able to hold on to this distraction for much longer. To make a long story short, the Sky Split Disk is an artifact. Although it is inherently flawed, it is still a treasure. You can become the owner of the Sky Split Disk. It is also a blessing. With good luck, the spiritual energy of the fairy world is at its peak, giving birth to countless treasures of heaven and earth. Only by coming here can your problems be solved."
"The Sky Split Disk was made by the master of our sect, and there is a summoning circle left in the sect. As long as you, the owner of the instrument, cooperate with me to cast spells, I can call the Sky Split Disk back to the fairy world, and your soul will also split with the sky. Come to the fairy world with Pan, and then I can find a suitable body for you and help you rebuild your body." Although the white-haired old man spoke calmly, Ning Qingyun still heard a hint of urgency in his words.
"After going there, when can I come back?" Ning Qingyun asked with a frown.
"If your cultivation goes well, it may only take a few hundred years before you can come back." The white-haired old man said after careful consideration.
"Then I won't go. Senior, please come back." Ning Qingyun said flatly.
The future situation on earth is not optimistic. The immortals and children are in such a dangerous environment. I don’t know how far they can go on the path of spiritual practice. It will take hundreds of years. I don’t know if the immortals and children will still be there by then. In this world, even if he could really come back then, where would he find them?
"Are you worried that you can't find a suitable host in the fairy world? Don't worry, I can make an oath and promise to help you find a suitable host." The figure of the white-haired old man began to become blurry, and his tone of voice became increasingly blurry. Coming more and more urgently.
"If I abandon my true body, I won't be the complete me. It's against the law of heaven for a lonely ghost to occupy someone else's body!" What's more, what if the immortal doesn't recognize him? As long as he could see the immortal again, he would accept it even if he had to endure the pain of soul refining.
"Cultivation is something that goes against heaven. If you mind taking someone else's life away from you, as long as your heart is strong and you can endure loneliness, you can cultivate your spirit body directly in the Heavenly Split Disk, and then you can go to the Trace to the Origin River to be reborn as a physical body." said the white-haired old man.
"No, senior." Ning Qingyun refused.
According to this senior, if he can return after hundreds of years, everything has gone smoothly and he has taken a shortcut. If he can endure loneliness and cultivate into a spiritual body, wouldn't it take thousands of years?
"If you are unwilling to give up your true body, you will only die. Don't expect to return to your true body and continue to practice. Your true body's Dantian will be destroyed, your Qi bridge will collapse, and your spiritual energy will overflow. It will not be able to support the consumption of the Sky Splinter Disk. Once you start practicing, this body The innate essence of the physical body will be consumed quickly, and it will decay before long." The white-haired old man spoke faster and faster.
Ning Qingyun remained silent.
"You are in a new realm at the moment. The spiritual energy is thin and resources are scarce. It is difficult for practitioners to advance. The realm is unstable and ever-changing. The practitioners are faced with many dangers. It will take at least tens of thousands of people to grow the realm into a mature cultivation world. Years, in this environment, you can't find a way to reshape Dantian. If you miss this opportunity, your life span will only be a few years at most!" The figure of the white-haired old man is almost transparent. .
In other words, if his Dantian can be reshaped and his body can continue to practice, he may not be able to suppress Jie Lei. Ning Qingyun heard the implication in the old man's words.
"Life or death, it's all in your mind! I'll give you one day to think about it. I will use the summoning technique tomorrow. I hope you will make a wise choice by then." After the white-haired old man finished speaking, his figure had already disappeared. Completely disappeared.
"Ah", Rong Xianxian was struck by golden lightning again and couldn't help but scream out in pain.
She gritted her teeth and tried dozens of times, trying to get into the Sky Splinter Disk to find out, but she still couldn't succeed.
"Hey", Rong Xianxian suddenly felt relaxed. Many small electric lights that were originally wrapped around her body suddenly disappeared. The thunder and lightning that were originally scattered around the Sky Split Disk gathered into a golden thunder ball, hanging on the Sky Split Disk with eager eyes. Directly above, ready to go.
Rong Xianxian's heart palpitated. She stared at the direction where the thunder ball was aiming. She saw a white light group "suddenly" flying out of the sky cracking disk. The golden thunder ball was like a ball that smelled of blood. The shark rushed towards the white light ball fiercely.
