Bu Qingyun gave up on breaking the spherical thing, because he believed in what he thought. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What's more, since he came into contact with that spherical thing, the seed of the god splitting in the soul of his deity has struggled even more violently, and he is worried that after breaking through the object, the seed of the god splitting will eat the soul of the deity.

So Bu Qingyun continued on his way, passing through the gaps in the passages, and as he went deeper, each passage he walked through was much narrower than before, until he passed through one of the narrowest terrains to date, and he entered another dimension.

It was pitch black, somewhat similar to the first time I stepped into the first layer of space, and there were no other passages here, and it was like standing in an endless void, with no heaven and earth in sight, no end in sight.

After some investigation, Bu Qingyun found the location of a fog, so he hurriedly went away, and when he came to the huge fog, Bu Qingyun seemed to hear a voice, which had been calling him.

And after approaching, the seed of the broken god also fell into an unprecedented silence, which made Bu Qingyun think that there might be a way to contact the seed of the broken god in the mist, so he rushed in without hesitation.

Unable to discern the direction of the fog, he could only follow the sense of the summoning, and sure enough, within half an hour, he came to the center of the mist, where he saw a phantom sitting cross-legged surrounded by a ray of light, unable to see its appearance.

And around that phantom, there were a lot of blue crystals, Bu Qingyun walked over and picked up one of them, ready to take a look, but he didn't expect that the crystal would be absorbed by his deity the moment it was touched by him.

His deity had mutated since the destruction of the Golden Mile Sect's physical body, and he did not possess any cultivation, but after absorbing that spar, there were suddenly signs of loosening.

Bu Qingyun was overjoyed, he had always wanted to evoke the cultivation of the deity, but he was suffering from nothing to do, and now there was finally hope, where would he let go, so he began to collect these blue crystals and hide them in the storage bag.

Because he was afraid of the phantom shadow in the light, Bu Qingyun didn't dare to get too close, and the feeling was active in the periphery, and the spars on the periphery were relatively sparse, and they were quickly swept away, just as he continued to prepare to collect the spars near the central area, suddenly a black flame ignited in the mist.

These sudden flames were extremely strange, they came into being for nowhere, and they spread so fast that they couldn't be extinguished with Bu Qingyun's cultivation, and even when his robe was contaminated with this flame, he could only cut his robe and escape.

Seeing the duck in his hand flying, Bu Qingyun was also a little resentful, but the flames spread too quickly, he could only choose to evacuate this place, return along the same road, and after passing through that narrow terrain, he returned to the place where the huge spherical thing was.

Originally, Bu Qingyun still had some scruples that once he damaged this object, it would cause this place to collapse, but after passing through the mist, he changed his opinion of it and had another idea.

In order to verify what he thought, Bu Qingyun took out a collected blue spar and hit it on the spherical object, and found that the spar actually penetrated inside, which made him affirm what he thought.

So Bu Qingyun poured the power of yin and yang fusion into between, cut a small gap on the spherical thing, and then separated a wisp of divine consciousness, and entered through this gap, and found that there were indeed a large number of blue crystals in the spherical thing.

Bu Qingyun was a little excited, and at the same time, he carefully and slowly expanded the gap until he could enter through the gap.

After he entered the gap, he didn't rush to collect the hedron first, for fear of causing that strange flame again, so he began to look around inside.

There was not much space here, and soon he found a stone platform, which was not high, irregular in shape, and had grooves on it, and these grooves had traces of destruction, so they were not coherent, but if they were closely identified, he could still see that if these grooves were connected, it would be just enough for a man to lie in it.

Bu Qingyun put his hand on the stone platform and touched it, a feeling that made his heart beat faster spontaneously, and when he wanted to touch the groove, he was bounced away by a strange force.

Bu Qingyun's eyes froze, and then his mind moved in unison, and he took out the source avoidance bead that protected the soul of the deity from the storage bag, his breathing was a little short, and after swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, he released the soul of the deity from the source avoidance bead for the first time and put it on the stone platform, and then lay down along the human-shaped groove.

And at the moment of lying down, a sudden change occurred!

A hysterical roar came out of nowhere, deafening and making the whole space tremble, and at the same time a picture appeared before his eyes, and in that frame appeared the body of a giant, and it was in this corpse that he was in at the moment.

He had already guessed this, the complicated passages he had walked through before, as he expected, were the meridians in the body of this giant, and the mist he had been to later was also the mind of the giant, equivalent to the sea of consciousness of the monk, and as for the spherical thing he was in at the moment, it was naturally the heart of the giant!

And after this image appeared, he also heard a maniacal laughter, which he was not unfamiliar with, because it was his own, to be precise, it was from the seed of the Broken God in the soul of his deity.

Unexpectedly, the seed of the Split God had already taken shape after absorbing a lot of power, and now it was only after the soul of the deity was bound by the stone platform that it found an opportunity to split out.

However, Bu Qingyun did not panic, it is not terrible for the seed of the Split God to be split, because the soul of the deity has long lost all its cultivation, even if it can have a slight impact when split, but as long as it is cultivated, it can be recovered, and after the split of the seed of the Split God, his doppelganger will no longer be suppressed.

As long as the cultivation of this doppelganger can continue to break through, he is still willing to bear this price!

After the soul of the deity lay down, it was bound by the stone platform, although this gave the seed of the god split, it was also a kind of protection for the soul of the deity, because the seed of the god of the god had no chance to devour the soul of the deity!

After the soul of the deity was bound, many small black silk threads were born from the stone platform, extending in all directions, and the surrounding blue spars burst one after another after being touched by the black silk threads, turning into a pure force along the silk willow forest into the stone platform, and finally injected into the soul of his deity.

After absorbing the power of the spar, the soul of the deity also began to undergo strange changes, a power that had never existed before permeated in the soul of his deity, not only that, but the soul of his deity actually appeared to condense, which is a sign of physical condensation!

At the moment when the soul of the deity was bound, his doppelganger was also imprisoned at the same moment, standing motionless next to the stone platform.

And this stop is a full seventy years!

Seventy years is a lifetime for a mortal, but for a monk, it's just a matter of opening and closing your eyes!

In the past seventy years, the red silk threads around the stone platform have become dense, almost interspersed with almost any part of the space, and the blue spars here, including those he collected, have long been absorbed, but the transformation of power is a little slow.

It wasn't until today, seventy years later, that the transformation of all power was finally completed, and the deity of the Qingyun condensed into a unique physical body, which was not restricted by any external objects.

It was also during the past seventy years that the Seed of the Split God had also absorbed some of the power of the hedron and tried to devour the soul of the deity thousands of times, but in the end it had failed.

So in the sixtieth year, the seed of the broken god gave up devouring the soul of the deity and separated.

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