Chapter 11 A Thousand Miles
Above the giant tripod, the nine colors converge into colorful spiritual raindrops falling into the tripod, the aura in the tripod does not fall with the passage of time but rises, Wang Tianqing, who is in an ethereal state, does not find the changes in the body, the dantian is turbulent, and every breath will have a large amount of aura to be tempered to form a true yuan raindrops falling in the dantian.
The medicinal power of the liquid medicine entered Wang Tianqing's body along every pore, and the meridians around his body were fractured by pressure, and then he was repaired by the liquid medicine to become stronger, and every inch of flesh and blood benefited from it and became extraordinary, and his body exuded a faint light.
Wang Tianqing, who was in an ethereal state, gradually let go of everything, and every breath and breath drove the gathering and dispersion of spiritual energy, and the true yuan in his body operated more and more freely and mellowly.
Wang Qimin and Xu Ayawei tacitly looked at each other at the same time, and exchanged glances.
Xu Ayawei wanted to speak and stopped: "This is ......"
"That's right, it's the ethereal state, which is the prelude to the legendary unity of heaven and man. Wang Qimin's expression was serious.
Xu Ayawei's expression with a smile in the corner of her eyes became firm: "Qimin, you can't miss this opportunity to help Qing'er!"
"Okay!" This time, Wang Qimin didn't even cut through the void, but the figure disappeared for an instant with his breath.
With a wave of his big hand, a piece of rotten wood, a cloud of black and white liquid, a small piece of soil, a cluster of green flames, a drop of clear water, a black stone, and a fruit flowing by wind and thunder appeared in the air, and under Wang Qimin's smelting, they constantly changed and formed an amazing vision.
The illusion fluctuations floating in mid-air were controlled by Xu Ayawei and no longer spread, and wisps of breath that hit the heart continued to converge and climb, until there was only a cloud of mist left, the breath suddenly converged but became more and more mysterious and nine colors flowing.
Wang Qimin's divine thought slowly punched the extracted things into Wang Tianqing's heavenly spirit cover: "It's almost, if I hadn't gone to the clan library to get some heavenly and earthly treasures that contained the origin alone, I wouldn't have so many heavenly and earthly treasures containing the origin, and then I could only look at Tianqing's own creation." ”
Hearing this, Xu Ayawei first nodded and then shook her head: "If it doesn't work this time, don't worry if you still have a chance in the future, even if you give Qing'er an imperial medicine that has been cultivated." ”
With a wry smile, Wang Qimin said helplessly: "The imperial medicine is not eaten even if you give it to Tianqing, and besides, the imperial medicine that you have cultivated is only suitable for you to take it yourself." ”
"If I could, I would also like to give the imperial medicine to Tianqing, but taking it without cultivation is simply killing myself. ”
"Besides, after taking the great medicine we have cultivated, Tianqing will inevitably be affected by us, how to surpass you and me in the future!"
Xu Ayawei, who was woken up by her husband, did not refute or agree: "Then go and look for other natural treasures, there will always be a suitable one!"
"You, you're just too doting on Tianqing, when will Tianqing be able to take charge alone in this way??"
looked at her husband Xu Ayawei and was silent for a while: "Actually, if we don't die, we can shelter Qing'er from the wind and rain for a lifetime, and I also know that everything is afraid of accidents, so I have no objection to you letting Qing'er go out to live alone at the age of eight." ”
Wang Qimin sighed deeply, "Yes, if I can, I am willing to protect Tianqing for the rest of my life, but if one day we also die for the sake of our clan like my parents, what will Tianqing do?"
"Not everyone is as lucky as me to break through the Great Emperor all the way and succeed in revenge, how many clansmen have no bones left when they compete with the beast clan for the opportunity. ”
"Tianqing, if he doesn't cultivate, we won't even have the power to protect ourselves after we die, how far can we go on this cruel blood path after cultivating. We have to let Tianqing adapt to the days without us, otherwise it will be too late to regret it. ”
Xu Ayawei stared at Wang Qimin for a long time: "Qimin, don't think about those past events anymore, I believe that my father and mother don't want to see you sad in the spirit of the sky." ”
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At this time, Wang Tianqing, who was in the giant tripod, was undergoing earth-shaking changes, and when the nine-colored clouds and mist entered his body, the innate Dao body was stimulated to its potential, and the nine-colored streamer on the body surface rotated non-stop, and the increase in spiritual pressure caused the nine-colored mist in mid-air to expand more than a hundred times.
The speed of condensing the true element was more than a hundred times faster than at the beginning, and the memory fragments in the sea of consciousness gradually dissolved, allowing Wang Tianqing, who was in an ethereal state, to watch the memory of his other self completely from beginning to end for the first time.
From sunset to the beginning of the moon, it took a full few hours for Wang Tianqing to stop cultivating, and the true yuan that was full of inner dantian really couldn't allow other things to enter, and at this time, he could already start to break through the transcendental.
Wang Tianqing did not choose to break through immediately, nor did he choose to get up, but began to recall the large memory that had just appeared, and after integrating all the fragments into a complete memory, he was like a passer-by who experienced everything again from birth to liberation without joy or sorrow.
Wang Tianqing, who opened his eyes, seemed to have something more, but he couldn't tell the truth.
Wang Tianqing, who got up, jumped out of the already empty giant ding, landed on the ground, and walked slowly towards them when he saw his parents who had not left.
Wang Tianqing, who was constantly being looked at by Wang Qimin and Xu Ayawei, was still a little unnatural, even if he had just experienced the transformation and had an extra memory, he couldn't resist the eyes of his parents.
Wang Qimin took the lead in retracting his gaze: "Yes, Tianqing, I am very relieved that you are not in a hurry, and I hope you will think twice before you do anything in the future." ”
Xu Ayawei also nodded with a look of relief: "Qing'er, do you remember how you felt when you just cultivated?"
Wang Tianqing thought for a while before he spoke: "It seems that I don't feel anything, it's just that I naturally cultivate, but there seems to be something more in my body behind me, which causes my mind to be constantly bright." ”
Wang Qimin's eyes softened a little, and he was no longer serious to the point of rigidity: "Okay, it's late at night, let your mother take you back to rest first, and there's no hurry to break through tomorrow morning." ”
Xu Ayawei nodded at Wang Qimin, stretched out her hand to summon an auspicious cloud and pulled Wang Tianqing to fly up smoothly, looking at the Origin Mountain under her feet Wang Tianqing sighed a little: How small is he compared to the Origin Mountain, when will he be able to pull out the mountain and cover the world?
Xu Ayawei was very careful to cover Wang Tianqing with a layer of true yuan film, otherwise Tianqing's strength in the past was at a height of thousands of meters, although it would not be injured to death, but it would not be able to escape from embarrassment.
The back mountain is not far from the origin mountain, and the two of them rode the auspicious clouds to the sky above Wang Tianqing's wooden house for a while, and Xu Ayawei controlled the auspicious clouds to fall slowly.
"Go!" After seeing Wang Tianqing enter the wooden house, Xu Ayawei cut through the void and disappeared.
After Wang Tianqing entered the wooden house, he did not stay in the forging area, but went straight into the inner room, got on the wooden bed and sat up.
The spiritual power sank into the sea of consciousness and found that the memory fragments that were originally like stars had become a long river of memory, and without hesitation, the spiritual power probed into it and began to look for what he needed.