Chapter 21: Observation of the Divine Sense

At this time, Gu Shun's body began to twist into a ball, becoming more and more uncomfortable.

Just when Gu Shun's limbs and bones seemed to be roasting in the fire, he was about to lose consciousness.

Suddenly he felt that his consciousness had left his body and was rising into the air, observing himself, and through his divine sense, he found that he could observe his own body.

The feeling of floating in mid-air was really amazing, Gu Shun seemed to feel that his soul power was constantly being recognized and infected by his divine sense, and it was changing little by little, this feeling was very comfortable.

But at this time, the soul power of the white robe in his body seemed to feel something, and his body rebelled and began to twitch violently.

The soul power of the white robe was very powerful, and the black part of Gu Shun's body began to show signs of fading.

The two soul powers began to fight violently within his body, and his face began to distort.

At this time, Gu Shun began to moan, his body could not bear this pain and suffering, and the surface of his skin began to dry and crack.

At this moment, Gu Shun suddenly felt that the words copied by the hundred ghosts seemed to echo him from afar, and began to glow, attracting him.

"Pull-up vitality, back to ten directions. The soul of the Yuan Institute is dissipated. ”

He looked at the words copied by the hundred ghosts, which seemed to be a kind of exercise practice, a kind of absorption of the body's soul power into the dantian, and then starting from the dantian, passing through the big Zhou Tian and Xiao Zhou Tian, and then returning to his eyebrows, gathering into a little operation.

Gu Shun found that the soul power of the white robe could also operate according to his exercises little by little, and gradually operated it to the dantian, and after he ran for a week, he found that the soul power of the white robe that was operated to the dantian had actually dissolved.

He began to be overjoyed, and now he finally had a way to gradually digest the soul power of the white robe.

So he began to run week by day, constantly running his soul power to the dantian, and that little bit of soul power seemed to be able to continuously inject into the dantian according to his consciousness.

And the white-robed soul power injected into the dantian, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He repeats the cycle like this, constantly running his own exercises, constantly urging the operation of his own exercises.

The soul power of the white robe was dissipated little by little and injected into his dantian.

I don't know how long it took, he felt that the soul power of the white robe had almost disappeared, but the residual consciousness of the white robe was still in the soul power, and he found that there was still some pain around the dantian in the process of operation.

Gu Shun was a little worried.

He then began to look at the text copied by the hundred ghosts, and saw that the next operation was that he began to gradually start to run the soul power in the dantian to the second vein of Rendu.

That soul power began to impact towards his Rendu Second Vein.

He felt that new power was constantly beginning to grow in his body, and it turned out that the soul power was constantly growing in his body after being stimulated by the Hundred Ghost Copy, and it continued to grow, and began to surge.

Gu Shun felt a burst of power urged by his divine sense, and under the stimulation of the Hundred Ghosts Copying Exercises, he began to transfer him to the white-robed soul power of the dantian and hit the confluence of Ren Du's second veins.

In this way, the soul power continued to impact his Ren Du Second Pulse, and his body suddenly bent into a ball, almost unable to move anymore.

Just when his consciousness was about to lose control of his body, he suddenly remembered the scene of his consciousness just now, so he tried to manipulate his body through his divine sense, and found that his body really began to move according to his divine sense.

He slowly began to get used to using his divine sense to control his body, and he felt that his soul power was constantly working.

He continued to urge the exercises of the hundred ghosts, and the soul power in the muscles and veins of his body also seemed to start working, and under the continuous operation, the soul power continued to flow in the blood with his true qi, and gradually increased with the breath of the meridians.

At this time, the words copied by the hundred ghosts in the air had turned into patterns in his eyes, and various different shapes were displayed in front of him.

He began to look at the patterns carefully, and began to use his divine consciousness and soul power according to the exercise route demonstrated by the patterns.

At this time, his divine consciousness began to communicate with the soul power in his body, resonating with each other.

The soul power of the white robe began to follow his movement, and Zhou Tian began to continuously impact the intersection of his two veins, gathering at the Baihui Acupoint above his head.

But the residual consciousness of the white robe is still there, and he is still refining, but the residual consciousness is very stubborn, and he can only refine it little by little.

As the gathering power continued to increase, the soul power of his body also began to flash in the center of his eyebrows.

The soul power continued to press from the Parkway acupoint towards the center of his eyebrows, forming a gathering focus in the center of his eyebrows.

Suddenly, he felt as if the Baihui acupoint on his head had been broken by something, and he felt his blood surging suddenly.

At this time, he heard Lao He's joyful shout: "It's done, it's done, the first layer has been broken through, hahaha!"

He didn't bother to think about Lao He's words, because at this time, he felt that his body, his divine consciousness, and soul power began to communicate with each other, and that soul power was constantly running in his body.

The soul power of the white robe is really powerful, after such a long time of gathering, coupled with the operation of the big and small Zhou Tian just now, it is still so powerful, but it seems that there is no rebellion in his body again.

It's amazing, is it the credit of the hundred ghosts?

He looked at the words copied by the hundred ghosts again, and the words copied by the hundred ghosts were still there, as if they were waiting for him.

He began to look at the words through his divine sense, and saw that the words seemed to have spirituality, gathering around him like stars and moons.

He looked closely, and saw that the words that Hyakki had just copied now seemed to have undergone a change, taking on the shape of a pattern, and a tadpole-shaped script flowed there.

The tadpole characters seemed to be on the top of the human head, and the main one continued to gather towards the center of the eyebrows, and then began to spread to the limbs and bones of the body.

The spiritual power in his body was constantly running in the direction of tadpoles, along his veins to all parts of his body, and then back and forth with his breath and blood.

The text appears again in the new size of the week.

He continued to run the exercises of the Hundred Ghost Copying according to the operation of the above size Zhou Tian, and found that the soul power of the white robe was under his control, and the residual consciousness began to gradually weaken.

He began to refine the soul power in his body again, and began to refine the last bit of residual consciousness in the white robe with his divine sense and his soul power.

His divine sense began to illuminate the soul power of the white robe, and as his divine sense continued to increase, the soul power of the white robe began to be gradually absorbed by his own soul power.

Like peeling off a cocoon, that trace of white-robed soul power began to be disintegrated by him.

He began to wrap with his soul power, eating away at the last bit of soul power in the white robe.