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Under the hazy rain, Xiao Rin turned around and walked to the broken plane tree.

The rain fell on her, leaving no trace. It was as if the moment it touched her, the raindrops passed through her body, as if falling into the air, seeping into the ground beneath her. Perhaps for this summer night rain, Xiao Rin does not exist.

Xiao Rin stood in front of the shattered plane tree, and she stared at one of the main poles.

She put her hand on Aoba's wet hair and gently comforted: "You know, no matter how completely destroyed the tangible thing is, there will be a glimmer of opportunity, and for this plane tree or for you, it is completely dead, completely gone. But in my eyes, this kind of death is not complete, nor is it irreversible. ”

With that, Rin withdrew his hand.

She squatted down, her slender white fingers into the trunk of the tree, as if blending into the water, and followed the texture of the spiritual veins of the plane tree's body, looking for the core of the tree: "Rather than finish the homework I assigned, otherwise you will not be helpless at this time." If you have read the book carefully, you should know that there is a technique recorded in the "Secret Order of the Lan Ting" that can cure it. ”

"Is it really possible? even if her body has been shattered, even if her vitality has been sublimated, even so, can she still have a chance to live again?" Standing beside Xiao Rin, Aoba with a gloomy expression raised his head.

She looked at Xiao Rin with scrutiny, and then looked at the object in Xiao Rin's hand.

It was a fist-sized block of emerald wood, lacking the unique vitality of plants, and the green was dark and permeating.

"Do you believe in miracles?"

“...... Miracles?"

Xiao Rin stood in front of Aoba, and she looked directly into the girl's eyes: "Yes, for you, it is beyond common sense and impossible to achieve, and it is nothing to me. What she was looking at was the essence of this life called Li Qingye, her heart that was trapped by common sense.

"I believe it!" Aoba nodded, his eyes looking more expectant than usual.

Believe, expect, pray

Perhaps.

She's looking forward to it.

......

"The demonic energy is gone, and the vitality is endless, but there is a wisp of 'thunder' that has not yet dispersed. Xiao Rin didn't say much, huge spiritual power surged in his slender hand, and the originally dark and permeable emerald wood suddenly flashed, trembling, and along Xiao Rin's slender fingers, the endless spiritual power was built into an infinite number of small incantations. She wants to take the undispersed 'spirit' as the essence, and use her infinite strength to reconstruct and gather the dissipated 'spirit'.

Xiao Rin's unreasonable power was so huge that it was full of it, and the difference between spiritual power and life force, and the nature of 'spirit' did not exist for her. Under her infinite strength, all common sense and common sense will be broken, and her power itself will transcend sex and quality, and transcend common sense and reason.

Today, she has surpassed her master, surpassed the position of heavenly master, and studied the gods and understood it.

According to the "Shangqing Cave Xuanzhen Sutra" in the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan Mountain, the process of cultivation by all practitioners is only four stages: mortal, divine, heavenly, and theoretical. All spiritual practice is the source of building one's own body, opening oneself to the beginning of infinite possibilities and infinite heights.

Some people refine qi, some people cultivate the Fa, some people use force, and there are man-made weapons, because the monster is the inner dan.

Heavenly masters, demons, magicians, and gods are all the beginnings of the gods.

The first stage of the Divine Genus is called: Infinite Power. All the bases of the perfect gods, whether they are qi or dharma, or force or instruments, the basis points of the gods at this stage must have the infinite strength of perfection. Thorough, you can make use of it, and you can grasp the infinite power.

It's like the spiritual source that Xiao Rin has thoroughly mastered and thoroughly analyzed. There is as much power as you think, and there are no restrictions, no conditions. And like the Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Fox, with the secret method, it can theoretically rise to infinity, but the infinite strength restricted by various conditions such as time and body strength is imperfect, and it only has the foundation of the gods.

The second stage of the divine genus: the true self and the one.

At this stage, the divine lifeform has completely merged the infinite strength with his own body, and it is also the stage that Xiao Rin is experiencing at this moment. From the moment when she became one with her own body with infinite strength, her individual life was relatively perfect. From that moment on, the individual living being is independent of the world in which he lives, self-sufficient in everything, and should not be dependent on the outside world.

From a macro point of view, individual life is on a par with the global world, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

The third stage of God's genus: the One Creation.

At this stage, the life form of the true self has been completely perfected, and it has begun to extend and supplement from a single life individual, and evolve from a micro individual to a macro life. From this moment on, the living form has stood on the same level as the outside world, and it has also possessed the power of the original creator god and creator of each myth.

They will begin to evolve towards a perfect world, or they may create dimensional worlds.

After these three stages are completed, the practitioner can already be regarded as the One Creator.

The next step is for the divine beings to sublimate themselves to the heavenly realm.

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As the infinite brilliance bloomed, wisps of 'spirit' reappeared in the heart of the emerald wood.

The dark, seeping dead air has been completely shattered by the infinite force.

Aoba felt that familiar feeling again, it was the feeling that the tree spirit had given her.

The cool, life-like breath blooms from the heart of the emerald tree.

"Fengqi Sycamore, Fengqi Sycamore, although the Sycamore is not as natural as the Phoenix, it can be reborn in the fire, but it also has a tendency to be born. Only when the spirit of the tree does not dissolve in heaven and earth, can the spirit be reborn in the heart of the tree. "The 'spirits' have gathered, and Xiao Rin has built the [Dead Wood Spring] talisman seal, turning the cyan wood heart into a sticky vitality.

Then she muttered to herself, chanting: "The five aggregates become empty, and the essence moves." The emptiness of the underworld, the sleepless sleep. ”

A ray of light fell, and the viscous life had turned into a sapling phantom.

She ...... Is it still her?" looked at the sapling of the sycamore tree, and Aoba asked himself softly.

If you're a freshman, it's still not her?

What is the point of being born again if it has become another life?

Xiao Rin smiled and nodded, looking at the sycamore sapling gently: "This life is over, the new life has not come, she is in a sleepless sleep." ”

The technique of springtime with dead wood is to restore the unfinished 'thunder' and build a new starting point for individual life. Sinking it into a sleepless sleep to restore the damaged consciousness is like a dead tree falling asleep in winter. Nourish yourself in the dark and deep winter, sharpen your consciousness, and only wait for the spring to return to the earth, and you can sprout new sprouts.

In Xiao Rin's hand, the slightly illusory sycamore sapling trembled slightly and flew in front of Aoba.

"Now...... It's your turn to choose. ”

After seeing the somewhat illusory sycamore sapling appear, Aoba relaxed slightly.

"My choice?" Hearing Rin's words, she looked at her with some confusion, expecting her answer.

"Yes, after all, this sycamore exudes demonic energy and sublimates vitality, even if it is reborn from 'Thunder' and condenses spiritual consciousness, it is only a spirit and a virtual body after all. Although the spiritual consciousness remained, it was infected by death and fell into a deep sleep. Moreover, she no longer has a body to sustenance, and the 'spirit' cannot be nourished by the body, and it is difficult to wake up. ”

"How hard is it, will it take a long time?" Aoba's originally relieved heart lifted again.

"If it is placed in our forest with abundant spiritual energy, it will awaken one day in a hundred years and a thousand years. Don't worry、"

Aoba lowered her eyes, a little bit of her gaze came out, staring at the virtual body of the sycamore: "A hundred years and a thousand years are too long, and if she sleeps for several lifetimes of human beings, she will be lonely even if she is sleeping." ”

"So, I'll give you a choice. Rin smiled slightly, walked up to Aoba, held her wet head in her arms, and whispered softly in her ear, "Maybe you don't know it yourself, your body once received her gift a long time ago." In the last moments of her life, she will leave all the sublimated vitality to you in the most glorious moments. At this time, you are surrounded by aura that she never had. ”

"Is this the kind of brilliance?" Aoba waved his hand, and an emerald color remained in the air.

"Well, this is the purest brilliance that she has sublimated into life. Rin nodded and said slowly, "In a sense, she pinned her hopes on you, maybe she was lonely." ”

"So...... Are you willing to make a pact to live with her, to provide a sleeping place for her 'Thunder'. Rest assured, it won't bother you a lot, and I think you'll be willing. ”

"I think, I do. Aoba lowered her head and thought quietly for a moment.

"Death is too frightening, and so is endless sleep. ”

......

"Close your eyes. ”

Rin melted the illusory sycamore into Aoba's chest, letting it take root in her body's spiritual apertoire and body's internal organs. The damaged spiritual consciousness of the tree spirit is nurtured with the essence of the human body, and the talisman is engraved so that the demonic energy surrounding Aoba can truly merge into her body, instead of quietly and silently influencing her.

"Alright. ”

"Huh?" doesn't seem to hurt.

"How does it feel?"

"It seems that the spirit is a lot ......"

......

"That's good. Xiao Rin nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and looked directly at the person behind him!

While the two were talking, Ning Yu hesitated to stand behind Xiao Rin.

When Xiao Rin finished the ceremony, her face was still uncertain. When she saw Xiao Rin focus on herself, she stammered and opened her mouth: "That... Rin ......"

"Huh?!"

"Ahh

Aoba tilted his head in surprise when he saw Ning's weak performance.

She turned around, smoothed her rain-soaked hair, and asked Xiao Rin, "Sister, is she...... Is that someone important to you?"

"Well, it's important, it's my sister. Xiao Rin's tone was soft, everything was so natural.

For Ling Ning, a somewhat willful guy, Xiao Rin has always regarded her as his sister.

Yes, sister!

Although she is very homely, although she is lazy, although she always does not like to study......

But it's important.

When I saw Ning for the first time, although she had a smile on her face, there was a little loneliness in her eyes that seemed to not go away. All her relatives have left, she has also separated from the human race, she can't find someone to talk to, she can't find someone to talk to, she has slowly closed her heart.

"Rin...... Ning's tone trembled a little, and he twisted his fingers.

"Go home, Xiaoli and the kitten have missed you these days. ”

"Hmm~"

"Aoba, I'm going home, I'll play with you next time~" Handing over the umbrella in his hand to Aoba, Ling Ning, who felt that he had done something wrong, followed Xiao Rin very calmly and walked towards the Hall of Sixty-Nine.

The two walked for a while, and Rin suddenly turned around, looked at Aoba and said, "Little Aoba, if you have time, you can flip through that notebook, which is the one borrowed from the city library." By the way, you don't have to return it to the library in the future, because ...... That's my note. ”

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“...... Rin, what is Aoba now?...... Demon or human?"

On the way home, Ling Ning asked Xiao Rin with some concern.

"It's a human being, but the demon body lingers on the human body, and the demon coexists. When the two instruments are in operation, yin and yang will be exchanged, and they will be reversed for a hundred years. Speaking of this, Xiao Rin slowed down slightly, and then explained: "By the way, you can think of her as a 'thunderbolt' made by me. ”

"And she...... Maybe she will be sad and resentful of us in the future, after all, it was we who brought her into that world. ”

"No—she's that kind of thing, and she's not destined to stay in common sense for long. ”