"Open up the Linghai into an independent world?" Su Mo raised his head, waiting for Daji to continue.
Daji nodded, then shook his head.
"The spiritual sea is the foundation of a monk's cultivation. Before transforming into a god, it was just an illusion. After transforming into a god, it will turn into reality. Therefore, after some people transform into a god, they will open up the spiritual sea into a very small world. It is a world with only A space that only I can open.”
"But..." Daxi hesitated to speak.
"What?" Su Mo asked.
"If you wanted to open up the spiritual sea before becoming a god, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky."
Su Mo looked at the withered Bana flower in his hand. The Bana flower was lying there quietly, silently...
"Is there any way?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, I have a method that can help you break out of the spiritual sea, but during this process you will experience pain like purgatory..." Daji sighed, as if he didn't want to say this method.
"No matter what... I will open up the spiritual sea." Su Mo looked at the flower on the other side, "What pain can be compared to losing my girl?"
It seems that you can see the little girl's smile on the other side of the flower, that nostalgia and attachment.
Only by placing the little girl in his spiritual sea can Su Mo feel at ease.
Those people want to seize the girl, but they haven't found the girl on their body yet. When they find out that the little girl is on their body, how can they hold on to the later stage of their little pill formation?
Daxi looked deeply at Su Mo in his arms and sighed: "You don't understand the pain. If you can't hold it in, you will go crazy..."
Su Mo raised his head, looked at Da Ji stubbornly, and said calmly: "The moment you saved me with your life, I already went crazy."
Daji nodded and took a deep breath, "As long as you decide, you have to know that once you start, you can't stop!"
"When can we start?" Su Mo asked.
"You can start when you are ready." Daji replied.
"I'm ready!" Su Mo's eyes never left the other shore flower.
Daxi looked at the calm and deep Su Mo, shook his head and said: "Actually, there is no rush for this moment."
Su Mo caressed the Bianhua flower in his hand, and seemed to be able to hear the little girl's guilt-ridden words about not wanting to bear the burden of causing the world's misery.
Su Mo shook his head: "I'm anxious for this moment. I still have a lot of things to do. I promised the girl... I won't let the world suffer because of me and her..."
Daxi sighed and straightened Su Mo's body so that Su Mo faced him.
"Ghost guard..." Daxi shouted softly, and a sense of majesty that Su Mo had never seen appeared on Daxi.
As the word "big ominous" fell, the color of the world outside the boat changed, and the whole world became dark.
In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and the black mist swept and spread, turning the sky and the earth into darkness.
Several hundred-foot-tall figures with cold eyes stepped out of the black mist, their dark armors cold and eye-catching.
The hundred-foot-tall ghost guards are like ghosts and gods, protecting the boat in the middle. Each ghost guard is like a tall building reaching the sky.
The ghost guards who stepped into the river felt as if they were walking on flat ground. The water rolled up by the river was like a wave, rocking the small boat.
In the darkness, there were only a few tall and mighty ghost guards with boundless cold light shining in their eyes.
If anyone wants to get close to the boat at this time, they will definitely face the crazy killings of the ghost guards.
Daji knew that he was a flawless clone when he helped Su Mo forcefully open up the spiritual sea. Only by summoning the ghost guards could he protect this process and not be interrupted by external threats.
"If you're ready, I'm going to start." Black mist emerged from the big murderer, and the seemingly simple hand actually contained boundless terror.
"Come on." Su Mo said calmly.
Daji nodded, turned his hand into a palm, and slowly pressed it towards Su Mo's chest.
The black mist was like ghost energy. When the fierce hand came into contact with Su Mo's chest, it turned into fine wisps of smoke that penetrated Su Mo's skin and blended into Su Mo's body.
For a moment, Su Mo snorted, veins popped up on his face, and sweat oozed from his head.
A kind of severe pain that was cut by a thousand knives spread throughout Su Mo's body. It felt like there were thousands of knives in Su Mo's body at the same time, cutting off the flesh in Su Mo's internal organs one by one.
Su Mo looked at the Bianhua flower in his hand, and the girl's words rang in his ears, "Young Master can't give your girl to them... Your girl must stay by your side forever..."
"Don't worry, girl, the young master will not let anyone take the girl away from the young master... No one... can..."
Even though he was suffering from the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, Su Mo's trembling hands still held the flower of the other side cautiously.
Daxi looked at Su Mo and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts... it hurts a lot!" Su Mo grinned, "But not as much as... she hurts!"
That day in the divine realm, Su Mo saw another little girl.
The little girl had a broken sword stuck in her chest. Su Mo asked her, "Does it hurt?"
The little girl cried and said, "It hurts... it hurts a lot."
However, in order to wait for her brother, she was willing to suffer alone in the divine realm for tens of thousands of years...
The pain I feel is insignificant compared to hers...
"You can cry out if it hurts..." Daxi said with gentle eyes.
Su Mo shook his head, looked at the Biangan flower in his hand, and said softly:
"She was in pain too...but who could she yell to at that time?"
"I am her brother, and she won't even cry out in pain. If I did, she would laugh at me..."
Daxi looked deeply at Su Mo's face, which was twisted in pain, but still calmly stared at the Bianhua flower in his hand.
With a sigh, Daji said softly: "The real beginning is when you hold back!"
The black mist above the palm became thicker, and riots and uneasiness poured into Su Mo's body, as if the surrounding void was distorted.
Su Mo followed the crazy influx of black mist, and the sweat on his face turned into a dark red color.
Outside the boat, several ghost guards, who were as tall as tall buildings, quietly guarded the boat. In the darkness, there were only pairs of eyes hidden high in the black mist, shining with a frightening cold light.
Su Mo's spiritual sea turned into darkness as the black mist poured in. Those black mists are like the power of rules, communicating some kind of spatial power in Su Mo's spiritual sea, constantly opening up.
The book of life and death hanging high in the spiritual sea seemed to have finally awakened again after months of silence.
On the dark Book of Life and Death, the three words "Book of Life and Death" glowed with a strange dark red light.
Suddenly, the Book of Life and Death unfolded slightly on its own, and streams of blue-black incense smoke poured out of the Book of Life and Death.
This green ink color blends into the black mist that forcibly opened up the spiritual sea space, making the act of forcibly opening up the space suddenly become extremely weird...
It seems that it has changed from opening up to...
...Transformation!
Biquge
