The moonlight is as quiet as water, and the stars are bright and gorgeous.
Above the sky, there are numerous cyan, blue, and purple auroras.
Like the sword energy falling from the distant sky, the sword light spread across the nine heavens.
Xu Zhong sat cross-legged under the big locust tree, holding his sword across his knees.
The Cloud Swallowing Sword is quite spiritual and breathes the essence of the sun and moon like a human being. Gradually, the sound of the sword whistling outwards comes from the sword body, and there are more sword lights circling around the body, like a dragon haunting it.
And above his head, the purple jade gourd was also absorbing the essence of the sun and moon and converting it into sword energy.
The essence of the sun and moon is refined into a liquid in the purple jade gourd, which nourishes the sword pill inside like wine.
And Xu Zhong looked up to the sky, feeling lost as he breathed and breathed, as if he had lost his soul, his body seemed to be withered, and his heart was as gray as death.
He is trying to gather his soul.
The most important thing in the realm of preservation is to condense the soul.
The soul is the fusion of three souls and seven souls.
If you want to cultivate a divine soul, you need to fixate the seven souls in the mud pill. You can extract them into the human soul just like extracting magic auras, then pick up the heavenly soul upwards and fuse the earthly soul downwards. In this way, the soul can be Unite and become a soul. .
Xu Zhongni Pill has not been opened and cannot effectively communicate with human souls.
The center of the mirror reflects the mud ball.
Xu Zhong devoted himself wholeheartedly, and his consciousness drifted into the chaos of the mud ball.
For a moment, his heartbeat and breathing seemed to have stopped at this moment, and his whole person was in a state of neither life nor death.
His consciousness was in the mud ball, but his body was not occupied by consciousness. It was like a sieve with holes. All kinds of inexplicable gloomy air entered his body, and in an instant it transformed into a miasma monster that grew rampant in the body and took shelter. Living in the acupoints all over the body, jumping up and down non-stop, swallowing up the vitality and yang energy, spitting out the gloomy breath, becoming a stagnation of energy, which if it persists for a long time, it turns into severe illness.
There are also some miasma monsters.
But the next moment, the god of thunder in the sun was shocked to death.
There is also a round golden elixir that shines with divine light, washing away and refining all kinds of gloomy things, and protecting itself from pollution.
Xu Zhong was in the chaos of Niwan.
He looked up and down.
There is no height, no thickness, no time, and no space.
Some are endless nothingness.
Without the method of searching for dragon points, outsiders would not be able to find Niwan, let alone seize the body.
Only Qi practitioners who have cultivated the divine soul have the ability to seize the body.
Xu Zhong looked at Niwan in front of him, confused.
He didn't know how to find the dragon's acupoints, so he would hurt his soul if he did it rashly.
If not, Xu Zhong could hold his sword at this moment and chop the mud ball open with one strike.
"If Niwan can only be opened by searching for Longdian acupoint, then how did the person who first opened Niwan find Longdian acupoint?" Xu Zhong was quick-thinking.
Niwan was reflected in the center of his mirror.
"It can be seen that first there were qi masters who opened the mud pills, and then there was the method of finding the dragon's acupoints."
Spells are collected from heaven and earth, or they can be collected from people.
Perhaps, the Qi practitioner who created the clay pills had learned the secret to finding the dragon's acupoints from the process of creating the clay pills.
"Then, why bother asking for a secret method to find the dragon's acupoint?" Xu Zhong thought in his mind: "You can also open up mud pills by yourself."
In the chaos, he looked up and down.
"Tianmen, Baihui, Jade Pillow!"
He felt these three acupuncture points on the physical body outside the Niwan.
This is the gateway to Niwan.
Three points connect in a line.
Ying Xiantian and the others used these three acupuncture points to push open the door of Niwan, cross the peripheral sea of chaos, and reach the core of Niwan.
Xu Zhong felt these three acupuncture points.
Gradually, there seemed to be a thin white thread floating in front of his eyes.
This white practice is made up of a mixture of spiritual light penetrating from three different acupuncture points, with different colors.
What penetrates into the mud pill from Tianmen is red, like a flowing sea of fire.
This represents the yang energy of the outside world.
What penetrates into the mud balls from Baihui is pure white, like flowing milk, which is the fresh air from the sky.
What enters from the jade pillow is black, full of evil spirits and ominous auras. These are various gloomy auras floating in the world, floating up and down, exhaling billowing black smoke, with a strong and extremely foul smell.
Yang Qi, Qing Qi and Yin Qi.
These three types of Qi were mixed into this tiny white practice.
This white streak fluttered through the sea of chaos outside Niwan, lingering on the human soul.
Xu Zhong felt happy and moved, and whispered softly: "Maybe we can follow this line and open the Niwan directly."
But then he thought about it, if that Bai Lian was not the correct Niwan portal, what would be the outcome of this sword strike.
"My clay pill may collapse because of this, or what's more, the sword light will come out of the human soul, circle around, and slash at my human soul again."
Xu Zhong was very confused.
On the one hand, he didn't want to use other people's hands to open up Niwan, for fear of falling into other people's schemes and becoming their pawn, just like Situ Nan did to him.
On the other hand, I want to try it myself but don’t have the slightest idea.
After all, Niwan is the most mysterious place in the human body, it contains the soul.
If a person has no soul, he is a tree without roots.
If the lifespan is not over, the physical body will not die, but there will be no consciousness, and it will remain unchanged like a tree. It may also starve to death due to lack of food.
Although Xu Zhong is bold, he is not reckless.
He estimated that there was only three points of certainty in doing so.
Xu Zhong sighed, then his consciousness returned to his physical body, and he said melancholy: "If we add another three points, and we are 60% sure, I will dare to open the mud pill with my sword."
It's a pity that he is not 60% sure.
His consciousness entered the body and he opened the secret treasure of Huoyao in an instant.
In an instant, streaks of divine light spurted out from the secret hiding place of Huoyao.
In an instant, miasma monsters were blasted out of the body, and were instantly ignited by the yang energy from the outside world.
The blue will-o'-the-wisp floats faintly.
Xu Zhong stretched.
But at this time, he felt something in his heart, so he activated the technique of connecting to the underworld, and in an instant he saw an extremely dazzling light suddenly coming from the distance.
This kind of bright fireworks cannot be seen by ordinary mortals.
Xu Zhong was hit by this dazzling light while he was using the art of connecting to the secluded world.
For a moment, the white light occupied his entire sight, like a curtain falling from the sky, and then it was dismantled into wisps of energy and blood, moving in the light and shadow, and the reflections were big dragons.
After the light, he saw more qi and blood. These qi and blood were densely packed and intertwined to form the sky above his head.
Xu Zhong's heart was pounding.
The aura contained in those qi and blood is extremely terrifying.
The breath that escaped changed into the spiritual energy within the entire Mingzhao.
Those two different qi and blood did not come from the same person, but the power in the qi and blood came to the same place through different routes.
Xu Zhong's eyes shed tears when he was stabbed, but the scenes he had seen before were deeply imprinted in his eyes.
"What the hell is that."
No one answered him, and no one could answer him.
But there is no doubt that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
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