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In this world, He Xiangtian only has one pair of eyes left, a pair of eyes that can't see anything, even if it's black. I don't know if it's because of my eyes, or if the environment in the world in front of me is like this.

He Xiangtian also wanted to sense what was going on outside many times, but he couldn't notice anything.

And now, the most important thing is to wake up. If you can't wake up in time, you won't be able to run away when the guard returns.

He Xiangtian forced himself to calm down and re-sorted the clues, hoping to use his perception to create a divine thought.

In the end, He Xiangtian noticed that at the beginning, there was a voice that helped him.

This voice may know something about this ability, and if it helps, maybe it still has a chance of life.

"Senpai." He Xiangtian tentatively shouted and said, "Are you still there?" What should I do now? ”

It is still uncertain whether that voice has anything to do with Xiang Mao, and for the sake of unnecessary misunderstanding, He Xiangtian respectfully called it a senior.

"In your current world. Imagine a you, you have to see it first, and then, let it not see you. In this way, it can become your divine thought. A very distant and ethereal voice came to He Xiangtian's world.

Although his voice had become much weaker, He Xiangtian could still tell that this voice was the same as the previous one, and the speaker was also the senior He Xiangtian was looking for.

At the critical moment of time, He Xiangtian no longer hesitated, and immediately came up with a self in his current space.

He Xiangtian relied on his own feelings, gathered all the perceptions in his body, and came up with a self.

It's not hard to imagine a self, but this self looks blank and motionless, like a dead statue, and it doesn't seem to work.

Now that I have imagined myself and seen it again, there is still one step to make it unable to see itself.

He Xiangtian carefully recalled the teachings of his predecessors, combined with his perception of perception, and he immediately understood the true meaning of 'not seeing himself'.

It is impossible for two identical people to exist in a space, and if they exist, then both must be part of the ontology. Realizing this, He Xiangtian felt that his perception had sublimated.

The rest of the game fell into place.

I imagined myself as a shell of the ontology, and I only had a pair of eyes left, and I carried the thoughts of the ontology, as long as I was united with the shell, the shell had thoughts, and there were real eyes.

I became the eyes of the shell, and the shell can only see the outside world, not its own eyes. If the shell can't see its own eyes, it can't see itself.

In this way, He Xiangtian immediately fused with the shell.

This seems to be a simple fusion, but without the sublimation of perception, it cannot be integrated at all. This may be the intention of the predecessors who did not directly point it out.

After the fusion, He Xiangtian's eyes no longer saw the world where there was nothing, but saw the inside of his body.

It's a success! This is another divine thought. He Xiangtian was a little excited.

For the manipulation of divine thoughts, He Xiangtian has already been familiar with it once. This time he was soon above his heart.

The little dragon withdrew the light array, and the blood had already flowed into the heart, restoring circulation, and the beating of the heart no longer needed the light array to sustain it.

Soon, He Xiangtian turned his divine thoughts into countless tiny raindrops, which contained his memories from childhood to adulthood, Lao Dao, mother, father, Lan'er......

The raindrops of memory seeped in from He Xiangtian's heart, and slowly flowed along the nerves in his heart, like a docile hand repairing the potholes on the nerves, and the nerves suddenly became round and smooth.

Above the nerves, the lines weave with the memories in the raindrops, weaving everything that was once familiar.

After a while, nerve waves full of memories were supplied by the heart and quickly rushed back to the whole body.

At this time, He Xiangtian's heart was beating more and more intensely, as if waiting for a huge surprise.

Airplanes!

A burst of brain waves swept out of He Xiangtian's body, as if the main switch of a device had been turned on - He Xiangtian's eyes on his body opened suddenly.

……

The guards were strangling He Xiangtian's neck with their hair, dragging He Xiangtian forward.

During the whole process, the guards did not work hard at all, and there was no pain in the scalp, which was very tough.

Suddenly, the guards smelled something unusual in the air. He stopped and looked around warily as he sniffed around with his slender nose.

After a while, the guard Huo Ran turned to He Xiangtian behind him, and at the same time struggled to pick up the halberd and stab it......

Just as the guard turned around, He Xiangtian attacked fiercely, and hit a fist with a thick essence into the guard's heart.

The guards were not prepared in time, and they were staggered by He Xiangtian's sudden punch, and they took more than ten steps back.

Taking advantage of this gap, He Xiangtian broke free from the guard's hair.

In this sneak attack, He Xiangtian used the power of the seventh layer, and he didn't expect to only push the guards back a dozen steps. If the guards take this move head-on, maybe the power of these seven layers won't be able to push him!

A single guard is already so powerful, it's hard to imagine how terrifying the ruler here can be. He Xiangtian stood in this passage of human heads, and suddenly felt that he was much more humble.

Now the guards have been alarmed, and they have to fight.

Oh!

A violent and ancient war baboon sound crossed He Xiangtian's throat, and a miniature war baboon came out.

The blood was replaced, the bones were reborn three times, and the flesh was also replaced, He Xiangtian felt that his whole body was like a set of vajra armor, much stronger.

He Xiangtian has perception, and he clearly perceives that the strength in his body is more than that. A lot of strength was buried in his body, but he couldn't apply it.

The miniature war baboon is the manifestation of the highest level of the He family's peerless war baboon body. It has strong combat effectiveness, fast exertion, and agile movements, and is the phantom baboon with the highest comprehensive combat index among the battle baboons.

The He family once assessed that if you want to reach the highest level of the battle baboon body, you must be above the real body before you can step in.

And He Xiangtian did it, which shows that his realm is at least above the realm of a true body.

There are categories of energy sources for cultivators. At first, it is Reiki, and then it is Essence.

The aura is white, and the corresponding realm levels (from low to high) at this stage are divided into: Quenching the body, flesh spirit, spirit seed, imperial spirit, Ning Dan, and gathering spirit.

After cultivating the Reiki stage, you will enter the coveted Essence stage.

The essence is yellow. The corresponding realm at this stage is the true body realm, which is divided into nine levels.

The transformation of energy sources is the biggest test in the cultivation of martial artists. If you convert from Reiki to Essence, it is theoretically to compress the Reiki of the whole body to a hundredfold, but how many people can do it.

Compressing the aura into essence qi may seem simple, but the requirements are quite high.

First of all, the aura in the cultivator's body must have a coexistence, that is, it can squeeze each other without repelling each other.

Secondly, the cultivator must have the conditions for compression, which must have the ability to regulate the functions of the body.

The ability to regulate bodily functions, acting as balance. Everything is yin and yang, and only balance can coexist, and only balance can be reborn. Therefore, this ability is referred to as yin and yang power.

The transformation of Reiki will inevitably disrupt the balance of the body. This balance includes between Reiki and Reiki, between Reiki and Essence, between Essence and Essence, between Reiki and Body, between Essence and Body, and so on.

Balance is the necessary living environment for new students, and without an environment for the survival of essence, how can essence survive.

Everyone has the power of yin and yang. However, there are very few people who are so strong that they can convert energy.

The number of people in Yuewei Town has always been about 80,000, and in the past thousand years, there have been countless cultivators, but due to the lack of yin and yang power, no one can convert spiritual energy into essence qi. And He Xiangtian is the first. The rarity of it can be imagined.

The cultivation world jokes that only a rooster that can lay eggs can convert aura into essence. This also illustrates the importance of yin and yang from the side.

He Xiangtian went from the Imperial Spirit Realm of the Spiritual Qi Stage, instantly skipped the Ning Dan, jumped over the Gathering Spirit, and directly ascended to the True Body Realm of the Essence Qi Stage, which can be described as a miracle in the cultivation world.

In addition, He Xiangtian can easily enter the essence stage, which shows that his yin and yang power is very strong.

A true body realm is a legend in Yuewei Town. He Xiangtian was extremely excited in his heart.

At this time, He Xiangtian's eyes flashed with yellow light, his whole body was unimpeded, his ears and eyes were sensitive, and everything around him seemed to be a beat slower.

He Xiangtian felt that the source of this change was not only from the mini battle baboon, but also from perception.

The guard's halberd stabbed quickly, and He Xiangtian caught its movements, and with a quick flash, he hid on the right side of the guard.

Hey! The guard's eyes narrowed slightly, he never expected He Xiangtian to have such agility, and he dodged his attack in an instant.

Broken mountains and rivers!

He Xiangtian shouted, his right hand was vigorously clenched, and the air in his palm was quickly squeezed out, making a 'snap' sound.

At this time, the essence of He Xiangtian's whole body was like a galloping baboon in the forest, gathering sensitively and quickly into the fist of his right hand.

The tip of the fist converging a small mountain peak, cone-shaped, shimmering with a sharp pale yellow light that would look like it would scratch the eye.

He Xiangtian felt that the mountain peak was like an entity, solid as a stubborn stone, weighing more than three hundred catties, but in his hand it was only the weight of a pot of wine, which was very strange.

When the guards saw He Xiang Angel out of martial arts, he inserted a halberd upside down on the ground, and let out a ghost sound, and the toad skin on his whole body suddenly thickened, and slowly wriggled like quicksand, emitting a faint blackness, revealing the evil aura of death.

He Xiangtian didn't think much about it anymore, and struggled to pull out his right fist, and a string of 'cooing' water sounds came out on his right fist.

Seeing this, the guards immediately pushed their chests forward quickly.

He Xiangtian's punch was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he hit the mountain peak of more than three hundred catties to the chest of the guard.

Syllable!

The punch, like a boulder big enough to slam into a calm lake, was a moving sound.

However, the guards only took a step back. He Xiangtian's punch hit the guard's chest, but it was like hitting the kitchen and the good face, and the strength of the attack was all digested by its viscosity.

He Xiangtian was extremely surprised, he instantly felt that his True Body was so weak.

The guard shook his head with a pretended sigh, but said with a playful look on his face: "I forgot that your energy is essence, humble essence. Haha, you're pretty fast, but—"

When the voice paused, the guard suddenly rotated the flesh of his chest inward, bringing He Xiangtian's right hand inward, and a black energy wave entangled with thousands of powerful ghosts suddenly rolled towards He Xiangtian's right hand.

He Xiangtian's hand was hit on the back of his hand, and a crack quickly appeared.

He Xiangtian realized that something was wrong and immediately pulled out his right hand. What's even more surprising is that He Xiangtian's hand seems to grow in the guard's chest, and he can't pull it out.

It was when He Xiangtian was restrained by the guards, the guards pulled out their halberds and stabbed He Xiangtian's heart, which immediately attracted the howls of thousands of ghosts, and he was powerful.

Facing the guard's halberd, He Xiangtian's pupils constricted, how could he stop it!

It's by the light array! Its owner is inside me and I don't believe it won't save me! He Xiangtian gritted his teeth, remained motionless, and gambled his life on the light array.