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The runes melted into Qin Ming's flesh and blood, and at this time, he was covered with a faint black light, dark and deep, but it looked extremely mysterious. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Buddha cultivates six golden bodies, which is to cultivate the Buddha body to the extreme, and the flesh, blood, muscles and bones are golden, indestructible, and unstoppable.

Of course, although Qin Ming's current appearance is mysterious, compared with the Zhangliu golden body of the Buddhist family, one heaven and one earth, it cannot be compared at all, but there is one point, even the Zhangliu golden body cannot be reached, that is, copying.

Splitting souls is not simple, just divide the soul into two, otherwise, everyone in the cultivation world has two souls, how can the Heavenly Soul Demon Lord's soul splitting secret technique be wonderful.

According to the records in the Soul Flame Fusion Demon Record, if you want to separate the exact same soul, the first thing you need to do is to copy the cultivator's own characteristics.

The soul is the root of the body, and the soul is attached to the body in order to survive better and exert greater potential and power, so before the soul is divided, the first thing is to copy the characteristics of the body with the secret method, and after the soul is successfully divided, the copied body and the soul are fused, which is the real success of the soul split.

Even if one of the souls is destroyed, it will not cause the other soul to perish, so it can be said that there is no main soul, and it can also be said that both are main souls.

Fu cultural liquid, infiltrated into Qin Ming's flesh and blood, not letting go of every inch and centimeter, this kind of copying process was very slow, it lasted for nearly five days, and the copying of flesh and blood was completely completed.

Qin Ming was very patient, and it took another three days to copy the bones of his whole body.

At this point, the copying of the physical body is completed, a living flesh and blood body, at this time, it is sitting cross-legged opposite Qin Ming, but it is composed of some kind of viscous black liquid, in a fluid state, although the appearance is a little blurry, but if you look closely, you will find that it is very similar to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming slowly opened his eyes, looking at himself who he had copied with his own hands, he couldn't help but smile, and then nodded with satisfaction.

There were seven days left, and the one-month deadline was coming up, and he had to do it before the trial was over. Complete the Soul Split.

Qin Ming took a deep breath and looked solemn, because what he had to do next was the so-called true soul splitting, he closed his eyes and immersed all his mind in the sea of consciousness.

In the deepest part of the sea of knowledge, in addition to a red spirit bead, there is also an illusory and close to transparent soul thought, which is his spirit.

Qin Ming was like an out-of-body spirit, completely giving up his physical body's perception of the outside world, and concentrating all his mind, including his divine sense, on the soul.

According to the requirements of the secret method of splitting the soul, before splitting the soul, the spirit needs to be moved to the safest place in the sea of knowledge, and the red spirit bead is undoubtedly the safest, saving his life several times, so that he no longer doubts the red spirit bead.

The next thing to do is to change the form of the spirit.

At this time, the form of the spirit soul was Qin Ming, who had shrunk countless times, and he wanted to turn this innumerable self into two identical people in a connection.

It's a bit like conjoined twins, but it's a challenge to change the spirit to that point.

Although the spirit is malleable, it also has its own solid state, and now to turn it into two human forms is tantamount to a person who crushes his muscles and bones and forcibly kneades them into the form of two people like pinching mud, and the pain to be experienced in this process is very much people can imagine.

Qin Ming changed the form of the spirit on the one hand, and gritted his teeth on the other hand, and endured boundless pain.

At this time, he was trembling all over, and beads of sweat were flowing down like rain, under the painful torture. His face began to distort, but he still gritted his teeth and made a gurgling sound.

He bit his lip, his upper and lower lips were already blurred with flesh and blood, he bit his tongue, an inch between his tongue, he almost bit it alive, his nails pierced into the flesh of his palm, and he could even hear the sound of rubbing against the bones of his hand.

The pain continued, but Qin Ming kept insisting, except for the muffled snort in his throat from time to time, he gritted his teeth desperately, not allowing himself to let out even a breath of screaming.

He has no concept of time, and asks a person who is in purgatory-like torment, where can he perceive anything other than endless pain.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Ming seemed to have become numb, and with an obsession, he reshaped his soul into two conjoined himself.

"Cheng ...... It's done?"

A hoarse voice came from his throat, and he pouted his mouth, and there were sticky blood bubbles bulging out, which looked a little funny, but if anyone was here, they would not have thought this scene funny, and some were just chills and admiration that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

To be ruthless to the enemy is called cruelty, and to be ruthless to oneself is called ruthlessness!

Qin Ming is such a person, not only cruel to the enemy, but also ruthless to himself.

If you are not cruel to yourself, you will suffer the cruelty of the enemy in the future, so instead of this, it is better to be cruel to yourself and let others bear your own cruelty!

He opened his eyes slowly, as if he had been asleep for countless thousands of years, very tired and heavy, but slowly they opened.

His eyes were flat, hardly like he had experienced purgatory-like pain, with a hint of numbness, but more of a clear light.

Suddenly, Qin Ming's eyes widened.

Without a hint of warning, without a hint of brewing, those plain eyes suddenly became fierce, as if they wanted to open the sky, penetrate all falsehood, freeze everything, and destroy everything.

The roar was accompanied by a resolute roar, Qin Ming's expression was hideous and terrifying, and the green tendons of his whole body burst out, like a dragon coiling its body, shaking a radius of dozens of miles.

No one knows what he's going through at the moment.

If the formation of the spirit soul was the torture of purgatory, then the pain that Qin Ming experienced now was a hundred times more painful than purgatory.

In the sea of knowledge, there are two villains with a group of spirits, Qin Ming integrates his mind into the spirit, dual-purpose, tearing his soul left and right, but there is terrible resistance to stop all this.

Any life has an ego instinct, and in the face of the threat of death, it will choose to resist, even if it belongs to the consciousness dominated by life, it will be resisted by this instinct.

This kind of thing cannot be avoided, just like a person is born to breathe on his own, and it is impossible to kill himself by holding his breath, because the instinct of life will resist, and then drive the consciousness to save itself.

Obviously, Qin Ming encountered this kind of resistance now, in the endless pain, accompanied by the temptation of light, there seemed to be a voice bewitching all things, sounding in his heart, as long as he gave up the distraction, the pain would disappear, and it would be replaced by a comfortable comfort.

Maybe it's the instinctive resistance of life, or maybe it's the demons in his heart, but none of this can shake his determination.

"Give it to me...... Open!!"

With the most resolute ruthlessness, Qin Ming looked up to the sky and roared, and finally let out a painful roar, but it was grander than any sound, and it was more terrifying.

Tear pull~

It's like something, torn apart at this moment, split into two, and turned into two ** individuals, which is both magical and reasonable.

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