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If it were any other person, no matter how high the cultivation was, even if it was an immortal demon, it would definitely not be able to withstand such a terrible devastation.

Correct.

Gu Qingfeng's physical body has been tempered by countless ancestral fires, baptized by the endless judgment of the Three Thousand Great Dao, and reborn countless times of Nirvana, may not be called immortal and immortal, but it is definitely the supreme hegemonic body, every inch of skin on the body, every acupoint, every meridian, and even every strand of hair is mysterious, mysterious, and mysterious, and myriad changes, comparable to the existence of a small world.

As the evil heart riot grows stronger.

The Seeds of Nature, the Lone Star Tears, the Nine Shadows Fire, and even the Endless Taiji Golden Pill are all becoming more and more crazy.

Now.

Gu Qingfeng felt like a balloon that was getting bigger and bigger, and it might explode at any moment.

Although it was painful, it was still within the scope of suffering.

He had practiced for 500 years and endured all kinds of suffering, and this torture was not a big deal for him.

He wasn't worried about his body exploding.

What really worries him is his own mind.

His originally boundless and vast silent mind was also chaotic at this time, violently, ferocious, evil, hideous and many other negative emotions were frantically eroding, just like an unclear ant devouring his internal organs, extremely uncomfortable and painful.

The mind is.

The spirit is even more distorted.

Consciousness began to blur.

No way!

If you continue like this, even if you carry it, you will go crazy.

With that in mind.

Gu Qingfeng didn't dare to slack off, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and when he folded his hands, he recited the scriptures......

"Nausl and Prajna, immeasurable and at ease, silence and selflessness, I am a Buddha and a true demon...... The name of the one who speaks nothing, the name of the nose, the soul of the nose, the soul of infernality, the body of sin, the heart of freedom......"

This is a prajna ghusl mantra, which not only purifies the mind of all distracting thoughts, but also protects the mind from being corrupted.

But it's useless.

No matter how much he recited this prajna mantra, he could not purify his mind of distracting thoughts or protect his chaotic mind, and not only that, but his mind became more and more distorted and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

The only thing to be thankful for is that his will has not wavered.

This is the final hurdle.

Once the will is shaken.

The mind will be invaded by the inner demon in an instant.

Gu Qingfeng guarded his will tightly, just like that, no matter how chaotic his mind was, no matter how distorted his spirit was, and his consciousness was blurred, he was struggling to guard his will.

Will.

This is probably the existence that Gu Qingfeng is most proud of.

How many times have I been on the verge of life and death, how many times I have been lonely and helpless, how many times I have lost my self, how many times I have gone crazy, I have persevered with my unyielding will.

He never doubted his will.

This time was no exception.

Just hold on.

Until his mind was numb and his spiritual consciousness was in chaos, his will was still holding on.

I don't know how long it took, but in the blur I heard a voice, very faint, but it was indeed a sound.

"They...... Found ......"

"They...... All...... Got it...... Got it all......"

"They...... Been looking for you......"

"Be careful...... The Posa people...... Watch out for their ......"

"And the Kasa Observer...... They...... I'm looking for you......"

"Be careful...... Causally...... Don't believe in cause and effect...... Possible...... It's their trap......"

"Be careful of your past life...... Don't believe him......"

"Be careful with yourself...... Don't trust yourself ......"

"You...... How many causes and effects do you have...... There are as many as there are...... Past Lives......"

"How many ...... do you have? Past...... There are as many ...... as you are."

"Don't believe it...... Don't believe it...... No one wants ...... Believe ......"

"They...... Been looking for you......"

"And ...... That one...... Woman...... Possible...... And my ......"

"Find me...... My back...... You've got ......."

"Find Me ......"

"Surely find me......"

"Must ......"

"My back...... There you ...... You've got ......."

The already faint sound seemed to become weaker and weaker, smaller and smaller, until it disappeared completely, and the strange thing was that when the voice disappeared, the evil heart inexplicably gradually stopped rioting, and at the same time, the seeds of nature, the fire of the nine shadows, and the lone star tears gradually returned to normal.

The small world of Zifu, which is chaotic into a pot of porridge, is also like a sunny day after the rain, the evil breath belonging to the mysterious heart has disappeared, the breath of life belonging to the seed of nature has disappeared, the breath of incineration belonging to the fire of the Nine Shades has disappeared, and the breath of death belonging to the lone star tear has also disappeared.

The Endless Taiji Golden Pill no longer expanded, and after it stopped running, it slowly stood still in all kinds of acupoints.

Everything is back to normal.

Including Gu Qingfeng's chaotic mind, his distorted spirit, and his vague consciousness gradually became clear.

Early in the morning.

Gu Qingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and his silent eyes were full of shock and appalling at the moment, as well as countless doubts and curiosities.

Although his consciousness was blurred at the time, he was sure that the sound he heard was not a hallucination.

No!

That's not a sound.

It's a touch of spirit!

That's right! It's a strange spirit.

That strange spirit came from Lone Star Tears, and Gu Qingfeng entered his Purple Mansion Dantian again for the first time, probing Lone Star Tears.

Lone Star Tears have changed.

The previous Lone Star Tears were lifeless and dim, like a tarnished star stone, and now the Lone Star Tears are no longer lifeless, nor are they dim, on the contrary, there is also a layer of mysterious gray brilliance, just like a not very conspicuous star in the night sky, although it is still full of dead silence, but it gives people more of a very lonely feeling.

What made Gu Qingfeng feel helpless.

He couldn't see through this lone star tear before.

I still can't see through it.

I can't see any mystery, and I can't find any mystery.

The only difference is that the lone star tear gave him a sense of déjà vu before, but now this feeling is even stronger.

But I don't know anything.

It's a very confusing feeling, like a dark world where light suddenly appears, and you don't know where the light is, no matter how bright the light is, you still don't know it.

Look again.

Probe again.

It's a pity that it didn't work.

You can't see it, you can't detect it, you can't find it.

Even if you think about it.

I can't visualize it.

Keep exploring, keep meditating.

I don't know how many times I've probed, and I don't know how many times I've visualized.

The results are all the same.

Nothing.

Finally, Gu Qingfeng gave up.

Sitting back on the chair, he took out a jar of peach blossom wine, raised his head and poured it violently, removed another jar, poured it into the wine jug, and poured a glass.

I closed my eyes, and remembered the faint voice from earlier.

(To be continued.) )