Chapter 107: Comprehending the Imperishable Body
Ice water, water into gas, from visible to invisible, that is, from existence to non-existence.
In the same way, when one's physical body is attacked by physics and magic, it also changes from being visible to the naked eye to being invisible to the naked eye, and it is not that one's physical body is completely annihilated, but that it has become another existence.
It's just that the transformed beings can't even be seen by the divine consciousness, and it is naturally impossible to find them.
But this shows that the physical body is not annihilated and disappears, but has changed less, it still exists, and it is in its vicinity.
Just like ice turning water into gas, it is completely invisible, and it is naturally impossible to recondense into ice.
However, this is only a normal state, if the entire enclosed space is heated, the expansion of the gas will cause the moisture in the gas to condense again, and if it is frozen, will it not be able to condense into the original ice?
In the same way, if Zhao Yanjing can find the flesh that has been turned into ashes, can he also recondense them into his own body, although he doesn't know whether this is immortal or not, but it should tend to be immortal.
As soon as this idea appeared, Zhao Yanjing couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, but it was very difficult to do this.
It is true that one's own soul devouring flame can retract the essence into the body, but it is not a part of one's own body that is recalled, but the existence that has been transformed into essence.
For example, if you have five fingers on your right hand, each finger is numbered, and if you remove them and put them back on, they will still have five fingers.
But if you break up the five fingers, you get a puddle of meat, and it is impossible to get the original five fingers, because their original structure has been mixed together.
Five fingers are still difficult to separate, let alone divide five fingers into countless cells, and each cell is divided into countless fast.
If you want to reassemble, you need to number all the cells and wait until they are broken up, and then regroup them back together according to their original structure, which is not the rumored immortality.
Such immortality is even more terrifying than the self-healing ability of terror, and it is a difficult thing to think about, how can it be done.
Zhao Yanjing's head kept running, and one thought after another passed through his mind; his innate abilities were really limited, and it seemed impossible to find a correct method from these innate abilities?
It's just that Zhao Yanjing is not ready to let go, at this time, he doesn't care at all in the face of the attack of the Golden Buddha puppet, in order to let the Golden Buddha puppet continue to destroy, stimulate his potential, so that he can find a corresponding way.
"Damn, the breath is still not extinguished, you actually have such a terrifying recovery ability in this mere qi refining period. ”
"Even if it does, if it doesn't work once, I'll kill you ten times, and if it doesn't work ten times, I'll kill you a hundred times. ”
"Keep separating your physical body, making you weaker and weaker, and then there will be a drop of blood left, even if you re-transform into a human form, how much power do you have?"
The Golden Buddha puppet kept yelling fiercely, but Zhao Yanjing was stunned, because the Golden Buddha puppet's words just now made him seem to have caught something.
A drop of blood!
A drop of blood.
He entered cultivation from the very beginning, although it was because of the Soul Sutra and the Five Elements Fist, but the most important thing seemed to be that drop of blood.
It was that drop of blood that transformed him from a human into a corpse of the Blood Moon God.
In the end, his purest thing is that drop of blood, which is reborn and makes him immortal.
It was that drop of blood that made him reborn, it was that drop of blood that alienated him, it was that drop of blood that made him strong.
However, if that drop of blood is returned to its origin, it is not just an individual existence, even if his entire body is destroyed, as long as there is that drop of blood, he can be reborn.
The Soul Devouring Flame devoured all his body, and finally turned into essence and fed back, constantly losing, growing stronger, and finally growing, wasn't it the first blood?
Is just that drop of blood enough to make him immortal?
At this time, he clearly felt that although his physical body was constantly recovering, the wear and tear of his body still existed, and the soul devouring flame burned, removing impurities and leaving behind pure essence, which was not a loss for him.
If it weren't for the fact that he still had blood-colored true qi on his body, constantly replenished by bloody evil qi, it is estimated that he would have died a long time ago and would not have been able to die again?
"The recovery ability is quite strong, what is the use of this, if it weren't for the fact that I only have physical strength, I would have cast a spell to wipe out your physical body. ”
"Even if it is your soul, I will torture you in every possible way, so that your life is worse than death. ”
"Transform your soul into innumerable numbers so that they can't be together, and so on, depending on how you are reincarnated. ”
The more the Golden Buddha puppet spoke, the more annoyed he became, just because he had spent so much effort, he didn't even think Zhao Yan was doing anything;
Souls become innumerable!
Hearing this, Zhao Yanjing's eyes flashed, and it seemed that he had grasped a clue again.
The soul has turned into countless souls, isn't that the mark of the soul!
If you mark all your essence with the soul mark, as long as the soul is not extinguished, you can recall all the physical annihilation gases that are free in the space.
If it is the initial drop of blood, then it is better to mark, and when the time comes, it will continue to evolve and mark, then it will not be able to recall the physical body at any time and achieve a certain degree of immortality.
Although this immortality is only for physical attacks, and there may be some deficiencies or even flaws in spell techniques, for him, it is definitely immortal in the greatest sense.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yanjing couldn't help laughing, and at this moment, he seemed to have completely comprehended.
Seeing Zhao Yanjing suddenly shouting like crazy, the Golden Buddha puppet was stunned for a moment;
Even so, it doesn't seem to be necessary!
It's just that the next moment, what he didn't expect was that after Zhao Yanjing laughed, the Spirit Devouring Flame instantly enveloped his whole body.
"Suicide!"
The Golden Buddha puppet exclaimed, naturally thinking that Zhao Yanjing was committing suicide; could it be that he couldn't hold up his abuse, and finally felt that there was no hope of committing suicide.
It's just like this, it seems that something is wrong, no matter how Zhao Yanjing looks at it, it doesn't seem that he is a person waiting for death.
Puzzled in his heart, the Golden Buddha puppet could only retreat to the side, watching Zhao Yanjing's body be shrouded in the Spirit Devouring Flame, and in the end, only a drop of blood remained.
It was this drop of blood, but Zhao Yanjing injected countless soul marks into it, and with the injection of soul marks, that drop of blood began to slowly grow larger.
From nothingness to consciousness to visibility, then to the naked eye, then to the size of a sesame seed, then the size of a thumb, the size of a fist, the size of a washbasin.
The Golden Buddha puppet was stunned as he watched from the sidelines, he knew that Zhao Yanjing seemed to have comprehended some extremely powerful supernatural power, but this comprehension was too powerful, he could make a move, but the final result was probably not acceptable to him.
The inexplicable uneasiness in his heart made him choose to stop attacking, looking at the one-man tall blood cocoon in front of him, quietly waiting for the result.
Of course, things don't stop like this, at this time, the living Buddha in the Potala Palace is digging into the underground palace as fast as possible, and he has a feeling that if he is late this time, then everything will be gone.
The Golden Buddha puppet quietly looked at the blood cocoon, waiting for the final change of the blood cocoon, and after several hours like this, a special breath came from the blood cocoon, and the next moment, the blood cocoon dissipated, and Zhao Yanjing's figure was revealed.
At this time, he was naked, his eyes were full of madness, and his eyes looked at random, as if a god was looking down on the people.
His eyes locked on the Golden Buddha puppet, his expression was indifferent without the slightest emotion, and after a while, he seemed to get used to his body, raised his hand and said to the Golden Buddha puppet:
"Attack me with all your might. ”
There was endless excitement in his voice, but his behavior was full of disdain, which made the Golden Buddha puppet angry, and then punched Zhao Yanjing in the chest.
This attack was definitely full of all his strength, and under his blow, Zhao Yanjing's body exploded in an instant, turning into a burst of blood mist, as if it was exploded in an instant.
However, what the Golden Buddha puppet didn't expect in the next moment was that Zhao Yanjing's body actually recovered to its original state in an instant, and it felt as if everything just now was just an illusion.
"The essence is consumed too much, and although the physical body is re-condensed, it is too weak. ”
"There are too many soul sigils, and it takes too much for the soul, and it seems that it is quite troublesome to reunite the whole body. ”
"But it's much better than before, and it's not the original immortal body, but it's not much worse. ”
Zhao Yanjing looked at the reunited body and said to himself, but there was still some dissatisfaction in his tone.
Seeing Zhao Yanjing so judgmental, the Golden Buddha puppet was suddenly furious, and he stepped forward and hit Zhao Yanjing again.
It's just that this time Zhao Yanjing didn't take the attack hard, but went up with his fist, and then only heard a bang, and his arm shattered into a blood mist in response.
An attack in the Dan Period, even if it is a purely physical attack, is beyond doubt.
However, what the Golden Buddha puppet didn't expect was that Zhao Yanjing's arm returned to its original state in an instant, and his face was as usual, and there seemed to be no loss.
While he was frightened in his heart, he didn't want Zhao Yanjing to still have a headache at this time, it was because the arm just now also consumed a lot of his soul power.
According to his tests, his soul power is only a full recovery of his body, and after a drain, his soul must rest.
In other words, this immortal body is not endless, no, it is definitely a terrifying skill for anyone.
Because after the physical body is destroyed, it is not so easy to recover, even in the primordial infancy, it also needs to be taken away, but at that price, it will never be possible to advance again.