What exactly is the soul?

Even practitioners who specialize in "gods" don't know much about it, even though they are constantly growing their souls, and even can use them as a means of attack. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The soul carries memories and consciousness, mysterious and mysterious, unspeakable.

There is no doubt that consciousness is defeated, and no matter how strong the physical body is, it is only a dead thing.

This is the case with Chu Ze now.

If there is no accident, he will also be like the six people who were searched for souls by heroic men, buried in this jungle forever, rotting with the fallen leaves, and decaying with time.

In his sea of consciousness, those fragments of consciousness scattered like stardust shone with a faint light like phosphorus fire, recording scenes of past memories. It's a pity that these images are only a moment of fragmentation, which is neither coherent nor vivid. If it is not vivid, nature is a dead thing.

These faint lights are gradually annihilating, and when they are completely annihilated, it is the Daluo Immortal who has no way to return to the sky.

But fortunately, there is something else in his sea of knowledge.

The soul power of the hellsnake sealed by the barbarians!

The reason why these soul powers could not be released to strengthen Chu Ze's mind was not because the seal of the barbarian demon was strong.

With the help of the demon seed, the prison snake has devoted his whole life to cultivating soul power, and its power is far from being able to be absorbed and digested by Chu Ze. If all of them are released, Chu Ze's consciousness will be burst in an instant, and his state will be engraved like this. It's just that the difference is that now Chu Ze has been shattered by an external force, and if he is destroyed under the soul power of the prison snake, it will explode from the inside!

Because he is not familiar with the special method of cultivating the soul, Chu Ze can only follow the step-by-step process, and feedback the soul with the growth of the flesh and blood, and slowly absorb the rich treasures from the prison snake.

But now, the situation is completely different!

A thought is shattered and turned into thousands of pieces!

Every fragment of this is Chu Ze!

He is like an earthworm with a severed body, in desperate need of life force to recover. And once restored, each segment is a new self.

The seal of the barbarian demon was to isolate Chu Ze's soul and the soul power of the prison snake, but it was not simply to block it, but to give him protection limited to Chu Ze's ability to accept.

Hiss!

The two balls sealed with huge soul power were like balloons pierced by needles, and the contents began to leak out, making a sound like the roar of a snake.

Wisps of mist permeated out, like spring rain moistening the dry earth, and penetrated into Chu Ze's fragments of consciousness little by little.

The shimmer fades brighter.

Chu Ze's mind was like a rusty gear, and it couldn't work. The rain-dripping mist lubricated the gears, and his consciousness began to work like an old machine.

Crunch!

The first instinct to recover was of course the desire to survive, and a little bit of fragments began to take the initiative to absorb these soul powers that gradually diffused Chu Ze's sea of knowledge.

The hissing sound became more urgent, and the huge sound of "coo dong coo dong" like a wild cow drinking water sounded in the sea of knowledge.

"Oh......"

Chu Ze, who was lying on the fallen leaves, slowly opened his eyes, and there was confusion and incomprehension in his eyes.

Thoughts run like a dying old man in bed who has been sick for a long time, and thinking about one thing is as slow and difficult as raising an arm.

As the saying goes, a thought is like electricity, but Chu Ze is struggling at this time.

Looking at the light of the sky in his blank eyes, he remembered the scene before he fell to the ground.

"Damn, I almost died!"

Chu Ze sat up, holding his forehead, fearful in his heart.

Life and death are only instantaneous, but resurrection from the dead is like 10,000 years.

"When you die, everything is empty, and the feeling of resurrection is not comfortable!"

The fragments in Chu Zezhihai's sea were already shining like stars, and these fragments were like stars, because of the indissoluble connection between them, they instinctively began to attract each other, but they did not reassemble them.

Invisible gravitational forces exist, and they repel each other because they absorb a large amount of soul power.

Fragments, no, it should be said that every consciousness of Chu Ze, although it has not been reintegrated, has a complete memory and a sound consciousness.

The gravitational and repulsive forces of these consciousnesses connect them to each other, like the stars in the void, forming a vast galaxy that operates in an incomprehensible but pre-existing truth.

Yes, the Tao is natural, and there is no need to deliberate.

When these consciousness thoughts finally stopped absorbing soul power, Chu Ze was shocked to find that there was not much soul power left from the prison snake!

In other words, the strength of his soul is almost comparable to that of the original prison snake!

"What a blessing in disguise!"

Chu Ze also had to sigh his luck, but with the growth of his soul, he only felt that he was more energetic, as for how to use it, like a heroic man, he could turn it into a killing weapon, he still didn't understand.

Yuan Li didn't change either, but Chu Ze obviously felt a kind of spiritual lightness!

Snort!

He flicked his ten fingers in a row, and his fingertips shot out a line of energy like a dragon and snake, rigid and soft changes, as he wants, sending and receiving freely, like an arm making a finger!

"It's always been like this with the power of the mind!"

Chu Ze thought about it and knew that he needed to completely control the abundant yuan power through continuous use and exercise, and the so-called practice makes perfect. However, the spirit is strong, so the process of hard cultivation is naturally omitted.

"It's like using a weapon, the weapon is too heavy, you need to be familiar with and practice day after day, in order to use this weapon to dance more subtle changes. But in fact, the most fundamental thing is that one's own strength has increased! And for a person who is already infinitely powerful, the weight of the weapon itself is almost negligible, and naturally he can manipulate it as soon as he gets started......

Chu Ze was immersed in joy.

He moved slightly, and the yuan force in his body changed, and suddenly he condensed and moved to "move the mountain", and suddenly the sharp edge turned into "opening the mountain".

The amount of Yuan Li has not changed, but the moving mountains are more condensed, the mountains are sharper, and the speed of change is faster. It's almost a thought, and the change has been born!

He has successively performed all the methods he knows, and his power has become more than a little stronger.

"If I encounter them again now, will I be able to resist such an elusive spiritual attack?"

Thinking of the consciousness in the sea of consciousness that was running like a void galaxy, he was not sure if he would be able to withstand the attack that could shatter his soul in the face of stormy waves again.

"If you don't have a strong soul power, won't a physically powerful monk be able to compete with them?"

Chu Ze lowered his head and groaned, having experienced a death crisis, he had to think about his own coping methods when facing those people again.

"Can you only run away?"

The thought of escaping passed through his mind, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, as if a meteorite meteorite crossed the galaxy of his own sea, and a dazzling light was sparked!