With your own spear

"What is the Soul Splitting Method? Ordinary people have only one spiritual world, and the spiritual sea contained in it is only the size of a basin at the beginning, and through continuous meditation, the spiritual sea will slowly grow, and the Soul Splitting Law is to visualize in the heart, and divide their spiritual sea into two with a conscious knife, and then when they meditate, they will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, but the pain in it is very unbearable for people......" Li Qi recalled what Helian said to him in his mind, and looked at the situation in his spiritual world, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Very human can tolerate it...... Reasonable, he shouldn't be an ordinary person, right?

Li Qi distracted himself, trying to calm his nervousness.

The sigils suspended on it in the sea of spirits had become three, the milky white Healing Technique brand was the most intense color, followed by the emerald light spirit art brand, and the red brand representing the fireball technique was squeezed to the corner, and the color was much darker.

The color of the spiritual sea below is still as deep as ink, and the traces of the rune hand on the edge of the waterhole are criss-crossed, densely packed with a sense of mystery, and a dark golden light in the waterhole is not visible, Li Qi knows that it is the right arm of the steam robot that the rune hand is trying to imitate.

Li Qi looked at it, and suddenly felt a little worried, the rune hand and the right arm of the robot to be repaired were both in his own spiritual sea, wouldn't his use of the soul splitting method to split the spiritual sea in two have any effect on them?

If something happens, it's too late to regret it...... Li Qi gritted his teeth...... However, if you don't fight this time, as Senior Brother Helian said, where will you have enough strength to learn the Great Resurrection Technique?

Is it to fight for the hope in front of you, or to desperately watch the dawn in front of you disappear little by little, and finally you can only sink silently and forever in the torment of your heart?

The mini Li Qi in the spiritual world closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he already had the answer.

The vast and calm spiritual world is flat and white with a gust of wind, the wind is howling, the black clouds are like ink, there are lightning and thunder in it, and the sky is cracked.

A pool of inky waterhole became more and more shaky and insignificant in this post-apocalyptic scene.

The fluctuations in the spiritual world became more and more intense, and even the entire spiritual world began to tremble, and the mini Li Qi who was sitting on the edge of the waterhole was solemn, and his delicate and smooth forehead was wrinkled tightly by the spiritual power, and it was obvious that controlling the entire spiritual world like this, even if it was his own spiritual world, was still a little difficult for him now.

The winds swirling in the sky gradually converged, a tornado like a pillar of wind roared in the spiritual world, the lead clouds in the sky were overwhelming, and they wanted to fall down into the sky, the blue-purple lightning rays were already all around the lead clouds, and there seemed to be nothing worth it falling in the empty spiritual world, and the lightning rays could only whip the lead clouds around in anger and disorder.

On the small waterhole, several imprints seemed to be frightened, and they no longer used the spiritual power in the sea of spirits to refine their bodies, they cut off the connection with the imprints, and flew straight to the side of the mini Li Qi, hiding behind him as if they had spirituality.

The waterhole seemed to sense a threat, and it roared silently, a column of water rising into the small pool, as if a man was waving the only weapon in his hand in anger and fear.

The gray mist floating around the waterhole has completely converged into the waterhole, but the imprint of the rune hand on the side of the waterhole still has no movement, but the golden arm in the waterhole seems to have sensed something and no longer appears.

Li Qi made such a big noise, just to wake up the rune hand, but seeing that the rune hand did not react for a long time, he gritted his teeth, and the mini right arm transformed into spiritual power suddenly lifted up and fell heavily.

The wind howled, the lead clouds raged, and the lightning whipped the void in anger.

The tornado moved more and more rapidly and strangely in the void, and it writhed its body, turning into a long stick that reached the sky.

The thunderbolt in the lead cloud seemed to be attracted by the long stick, and the blue-purple electric light continued to gush out, attached to the side of the long stick, and the ink-like lead cloud seemed to be ravaged by a pair of giant hands, squeezed and deformed, and then turned into a solid ink-colored short staff.

The long stick that swept through the heavens and the earth suddenly merged with the ink-colored short staff, like someone holding the short black staff, and the tornado that reached the sky was like a waving giant pillar of optimus, slowly tilting from the top, smashing towards the ink pool on the ground with the power of heaven and earth.

Compared to the wind dragon vortex, that Fang Motan was like an ant, and it was about to be smashed to pieces in an instant.

Walking in the air, blue-purple lightning surged out from one end of the long stick like an overwhelming force, turning into a narrow and sharp thunderbolt blade, and the tornado of the wind eye that reached the sky instantly turned into a snow-bright light, slashing down towards the ink pool from top to bottom.

"Huh!"

Li Qi's ears seemed to have only the trilling sound of this knife light tearing through the air.

In the spiritual world, as far as the eye can see, only the style of this knife remains.

This knife was the strongest blow Li Qi could imagine.

This knife was the strongest blow that Li Qi had ever sent out by condensing the entire spiritual world.

This knife is not aimed at the enemy, but at himself.

Soul Splitting Method, what is cracked is your own soul, and what you face is your own attachment, your opponent, only yourself, either live or die, defeat yourself will live, defeat will be the opposite.

"Zheng!"

The melodious sound of the knife sounded in Li Qi's ears, and the mini Li Qi was like being hit hard, and the exquisite body formed by spiritual power was in a trance, as if it was about to drift away with the wind.

The thunderbolt long knife roared mournfully, and it bounced hundreds of meters in Li Qi's spiritual world, revealing its inner backbone wind dragon, and the blue-purple lightning that was scattered by this blow abounded in the sky, turning into countless thunderbolts and lightning falling from the sky, and a thunderlin lightning rain fell around Motan.

Looking at the Motan on that side again, it was as undamaged as before, and the desperate blow that condensed all Li Qi's efforts didn't seem to have any effect on it.

Outside, Li Qi snorted, seven lines of blood flowed from his nose, ears, mouth and eyes, his face suddenly turned much paler, even if he closed his eyes, he could feel the pain that Li Qi was suffering.

"Senior brother!" Xiao Bai looked at Li Qi's appearance, his heart was nervous, and he subconsciously looked at Helian.

"This level, only he himself can pass! You all know the Soul Splitting Method, success will ascend to the sky, defeat will be eliminated, since he has decided to take this road, even if he kneels, he must finish it!" Helian's hands were clenched tightly, his nails were sunk into the flesh, but he didn't know at all, gritting his teeth and not knowing whether he was comforting Xiaobai or himself.

The knife was slashed, as if someone was driving a truck from Li Qi's head, the mini Li Qi in the spiritual world roared loudly in pain, and the body that was originally sitting upright rolled around on the ground, just a blink of an eye, from the waist and abdomen down, all of them had disappeared, he covered his head with both hands, and only felt that his head was about to explode with a "bang" in the next second. A few wisps of gray mist poured out of the ink-colored pool, filling the body of the mini Li Qi, and the body that was almost collapsing slowly returned to normal.

Mini Li Qi gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, and sat on the edge of the waterhole again, his face transformed by spiritual power was actually highlighted by green tendons, and he let out a turbid roar from the depths of his throat that was not like a human voice, and the wind tornado that was about to dissipate in the distance solidified again.

The headache is splitting, although the spiritual power from the sea of spirit has repaired Li Qi's transformed body, but whether it is the sea of spirit or the pillar of the wind dragon formed in the sky, in the final analysis, it is actually Li Qi's own strength, no matter which side of the two sides is damaged, it is still Li Qi himself who is injured.

It's like someone holding a blunt sword, and it began to grind and stir in Li Qi's almost stiff mind, grinding and stirring little by little, and the severe pain made Li Qi unable to concentrate any attention, and he couldn't even control the condensed wind tornado, and if he continued to delay like this, he was afraid that he would really become an idiot.

The only remaining trace of clarity on the Lingtai reminded Li Qi that if he wanted to suffer the least damage, then the only thing he could do was to complete the Soul Splitting Method as soon as possible.

The Great Resurrection...... Father...... Mother......

Mini Li Qi's eyes were gloomy, and these words popped up intermittently in his mind, and he looked at the wind tornado in the uncontrolled spiritual world, and his eyes became dazed, or rather...... Ignore.

No one noticed that in Li Qi's body, which was already unconscious in the outside world, a touch of blood red gradually appeared in the pupils of the eyes covered by a pair of eyelids.