Qiu Ping's mind sank into the sea of consciousness, and he was about to practice the [Tianhai Moon Eclipse Curse], but suddenly he found a spell on his forehead.
It's the one that was stuck on Fat Catfish's forehead before.
"General Liutu Talisman."
Although the strokes on it were complicated, Qiu Ping seemed to understand the words naturally. He read them word for word.
A very strange name. It doesn't look like a Taoist item, but more similar to the name of an item in the Shinto system.
"Why did this thing come to my soul..." Qiu Ping felt a little panicked. Although the fat catfish grew crazily with the help of this thing, the other party also lost his body.
Little Loach felt that he had a bright future, but he did not want to be associated with such weird items.
"What should I do? How about asking He Bo." Qiu Ping scratched his head. With his shallow cultivation experience, he didn't know how to deal with this thing.
And it’s too ugly to have this thing on your head!
If the soul leaves the body in the future, people will see a talisman on their head and think that they are some kind of suppressed monster.
But he didn't dare to tear it off. He had seen what happened to the fat catfish, even his body was burned off.
How can this be done?
Qiu Ping could only ignore this thing for the time being, and his soul wandered in the sea of consciousness, practicing the [Heaven and Sea Moon Eclipse Curse].
"The sky is boundless, and the bright moon is rising. When the sun is at odds, it is dark inside, when the stars are faint, when the moon is there, the moon is eclipsed." Qiu Ping had just sunk into the sea of consciousness, but suddenly, something like this appeared in his brain One sentence.
Qiu Ping was shocked. These scripture-like sentences were in perfect agreement with his [Heaven and Sea Moon Eclipse Curse].
After just a little reference and operation, he felt that this magical power had improved a lot and its power had also increased a lot.
It was only then that he noticed that he didn't know when bursts of white mist had surged around him, and the source of the white mist was the rune on his forehead.
"What on earth is this, and why can it help me optimize my magical powers..." No wonder Fat Catfish valued this thing so much that day. Just such a function alone was enough to arouse the covetousness of countless people in the spiritual world.
Any skill must have been polished and tempered by countless people. If you want to change it even a little bit, you don't know how much energy it will take.
There is no talisman like this that can help you improve easily.
Qiu Ping's heart beat unsatisfactorily. Almost no cultivator could refuse such temptation. If all magical powers were optimized, his strength would really soar like a rocket.
It's just that Qiu Ping has seen the miserable situation of Fat Catfish and doesn't dare to practice again easily.
I'd rather be a little bit of a noob than die so early.
…
On the Huangquan platform, the ghost boy jumped to kill him.
【Oil Technique】.
Qiu Ping had just activated his magical power and was about to dodge, when a message appeared in his mind: "Speed without speed means that God has no way, and chasing and escaping appropriately is called divine movement..."
This made Qiu Ping speechless. This [lubricant technique] was just the lowest level magical power that he had learned by himself, but after such a change by the talisman, it seemed to become much more powerful all of a sudden.
"You always use such sugar-coated bullets to test the gods. The gods are also in trouble." Qiu Ping sighed.
This is so uncomfortable. Other fishermen just grab a small piece of bait, but you just pour the whole pot of bait down.
Who can bear this?
While Qiu Ping was stunned, his body was penetrated by the ghost boy's claws and then torn apart.
"call."
The two parts of Qiu Ping's body turned into two masses of black energy and merged in mid-air.
And the talisman on his forehead quietly fell to the ground.
Qiu Ping stared blankly at the floor-standing talisman, breaking into a cold sweat.
Normally, unless he takes it off himself, it would be difficult for outsiders to pull it off. But he had just been killed by the ghost boy once, and Fu Lu assumed that the host was dead and left automatically.
But this time in Huangquan Terrace, everything was just a simulation. Maybe Fu Lu didn't expect that this person would be resurrected from the dead.
"The ancestral god opened the ancestral orifice for me, and my thousand-year bloodline transformed me into a holy infant."
In the void, there were waves of murmuring sounds. Qiu Ping panicked and wanted to find where the sounds came from.
But he soon discovered that the voice... came from his own mouth.
At this moment, there was a smile on his face that was the same as that of the fat catfish, but the sentences he recited were very different.
Fat Catfish followed the path of the demon and immortal, and he only wanted to become an immortal, so naturally what he recited was the words to become an immortal.
Qiu Ping, on the other hand, walked the path of a monster, condensing his bloodline, and returning to his ancestors. What he said was to become the ancestral orifice and condense the holy fetus.
In an instant, Qiu Ping's aura increased crazily, and eight parts of his body glowed with faint light, namely the center of his eyebrows, mouth, beard, eyes, back, waist and abdomen, internal organs and tail.
This corresponds to the eight ancestral apertures he wants to open in total.
In the blink of an eye, the eight ancestral orifices were connected, and then the last light spot appeared in Qiu Ping's heart.
In this way, the nine ancestral orifices around Qiu Ping's body emerged, and blood flowed through his body, glowing with golden light, making him look like a god or a saint.
Qiu Ping's qualifications were not good before. He first used the Immortal Bone and then the Eight Treasures Merit Pool Water, which allowed his talent to catch up.
But despite this, he only has the qualifications of eight ancestral orifices.
But now, his ninth orifice has been forcibly condensed, and he is no longer different from the pure-blooded Golden Thread Dragon Loach.
With a "boom", surging energy and blood spurted out from the nine orifices, and then a small, semi-illusory golden loach formed and sank directly into Qiu Ping's body.
The aura on his body increased steadily, and he forcibly entered the [Holy Fetus] realm.
However, compared to the true [Holy Fetus] realm, he lacks many magical powers. After all, normally when he opens his ancestral orifice, he would get the magical powers given by his ancestors, but now he has got nothing, it's like he just raised his realm out of thin air and that's it.
"The holy fetus condenses the immortal energy, and fades away all its mortal bones and enters the innate world."
He continued to recite poems, and then his holy fetus grew crazily as if on hormones.
There was golden gas flowing out from inside, constantly polishing and washing his muscles and bones. His flesh, flesh, and bones were all dyed golden, as if they were cast with gold.
When the holy fetus is the same size as the body, the two are completely integrated.
Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be endless information falling down. It seemed as if he could reach the barrier between heaven and earth with just a stretch of his hand.
His body is no longer an ordinary flesh and blood body, but is full of spirituality and vitality. Any piece of flesh and blood can be turned into a panacea.
This is the realm of [Yuan Shen].
The body completely returns to its innate nature and is no longer a mortal creature.
In the next step, you can escape into the fairy world and become a heavenly being.
But Qiu Ping was panicking because the fat catfish was like this before. Could it be that my little loach is going to die again today?
Why? Why should I say it again?
