Chapter 635: The Thread of the Human Soul

How is it possible that there is no soul line?

How can such a world be born and raised with consciousness and souls?

In an instant, all the things that Chen An began to think about were overturned. Maybe that guy isn't shaping the world, he's filling in the gaps and making up for them. In this way, even if the level of the ancient beast does not reach the level of creation, it will not be far away.

For myself, it's actually the same.

The current Chen An's blood moon can make the immortals fall with one sword, of course, he himself will bear the weight of the long river of fate, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to hold it and die with it. And above the immortals, it is certain to die.

If you encounter the existence of the peak of the Immortal Monarch, you can already see through the wonder of time and space, and the blood moon knife may not be able to cut off the trajectory of the other party's fate, but it will inevitably kill Chen An when it backs, which is equivalent to exchanging life for injury.

And if it is above the Immortal Emperor, with Chen An's current size, he may not be able to cut through the other party's oily skin with a single sword, and the so-called unsolvable knife also depends on the volume gap.

In other words, the ancient beast that carried this world was completely beyond Chen An's ability to face.

Some of the careful thoughts that had just arisen were instantly snuffed out by him, and he just told himself that before he found the whispering women and was ready to completely leave this world, he should pretend or continue to pretend.

"Xiaoxin, what's wrong with you? ”

The originally stiff smile on Chen An's face instantly melted, and he smiled more and more naturally, and said to Zhang Ping: "It's okay, Mom, it's just that I've been doing the question for too long, and my brain can't turn for a while." ”

It turns out that there is pressure to be motivated, and after figuring out what kind of existence he is going to face, Chen An plays a very distracted role. I'm afraid that I will be discovered by the will of this world, or the cruising consciousness of that giant beast.

"Appropriate rest and rest, to combine work and rest. Mom buys fruit, washes it for you, eats an apple and then continues. ”

Zhang Ping said, took the door of her son's bedroom, didn't even change his clothes, and ran to the kitchen to get busy.

Seeing Zhang Ping leave, Chen An breathed a sigh of relief, since he was born and raised in this world, he was the creation of that ancient beast, who knows if it will have its own monitoring effect, it is better to be careful in the future.

However, it doesn't seem to be without good news just now, such as the automatic outgoing interaction of the heavenly soul.

It seems that many immortal cultivation techniques can be directly performed without cultivation, but this can be relied on and used to test it well.

Originally, he was a person with strong action, and he believed in doing it when he thought of it, but he didn't sleep last night, and he spent half a night in the Internet café tonight, and he still forcibly memorized with high intensity and high attention, which was extremely depleting to his spirit, and he barely ate an apple peeled by Zhang Ping, and he couldn't hold on to sleep.

After all, it's not the ontology that is used, and now he is just a mortal, and he can't eat, drink, and sleep like that.

There was no word for a night, and the next day after Chen An was conscious passed.

The third day of class is normal, but it is the weekend, and now it is advocating to reduce the burden, even the teachers dare not blatantly deprive the students of their study time, so there is only half a day, and the afternoon is naturally a break.

Refusing Liu Fei's invitation to spend an afternoon in the Internet café, Chen An returned home directly and began to prepare for the things he had thought about to improve himself.

There is no one at home, Yuan Hui and Zhang Ping are very busy with work, usually single rest, and sometimes they are busy without even single rest, which gives Chen An great convenience.

Let him be able to make some attempts unscrupulously.

The first is the improvement of the body.

It is impossible to exercise, and physical training is absolutely impossible to achieve overnight, even if he was in Youyuan Heaven at the beginning, he relied on the soul card to improve the strength of Chu Han and Chu Yan.

And if you want to raise this body to a limit, you don't have to think about it for a year and a half.

How could he have so much time to hide in such a small world and exercise his clone. Therefore, he directly pulls the power down from the main body to refine the body.

Anyway, the soul of the other person is very strong, and he can definitely carry the transmission of this level of power.

As soon as he thought of it, the body floating in the dark space lit up with a clear light, and the huge vitality began to run and burn, reducing it to the most fundamental "Qi", which was instilled along the channel of the human soul, and went straight into the container of Yuan Xiaoxin.

This is the best thing to digest and absorb, and it is digested almost the moment it is poured into the body, making up for the origin of life. And the growth of the source of life has improved his quality and ability in all aspects to a certain extent.

His cells began to become active, his muscles began to become fuller, and his meridians became stronger.

It's just that this ascension only lasted ten minutes before it came to an abrupt halt because his body couldn't bear it.

Damn! Chen An couldn't help but want to scold, such a little "Qi" may not even be comparable to a single hair of the body, Yuan Xiaoxin's body is actually saturated, how bad is this? It is estimated that even an eight or nine-year-old child in the central realm can't compare.

I just watched the state, and I really didn't notice that this container was so bad.

got up and clenched his fists, feeling his physical fitness, which was twice as strong as Fang Cai, Chen An didn't mean to be happy at all.

Because just now, he only had fifty or sixty percent of the physical strength of ordinary people in the Central Realm, and if he was twice as strong, he was only slightly better than an ordinary person. And this is the first time it works best, and it will be harder to improve in the future.

There is no way, it seems that if you want to reach the peak state of the human body through this indoctrination, don't think about it without ten days and half a month of digestion.

I glanced up at the hanging clock on the wall and found that it was only past three o'clock in the afternoon, so I could go to a small park nearby to exercise.

This kind of irrigation is equivalent to eating the Ten Perfection Tonic Pill, and it still takes some time to digest and absorb it, and proper exercise may be able to accelerate the process of absorption and suppress the time of improvement within ten days. I still have to look for Whisper and Bu Siqing, but I can't waste all my time here.

After changing his clothes and locking the door, Chen An walked to the small park near the school. After all, it is not allowed to leave any world education behind, so the greening municipal projects near the school are doing well, and there are three parks around the city's No. 3 Middle School.

Chen An is going to the smallest and most remote one, even if it is not close to home.

It took twenty minutes, almost half of the school, for Chen An to come here, but it was much better than going to the door of the house, where people came and went with acquaintances.

It's really not big, just two badminton courts, three table tennis tables, and a row of uneven bars and a row of horizontal bars, but the greenery is good, most of these facilities are in the woods, and the only open place is a two-meter square bunker.

First took a turn here, its seclusion is quite in line with Chen An's requirements, there are no people in the whole venue, and the group of horizontal bars at the very edge is not known who picked up the four swings below, and a small couple is sitting there You and I don't know what to say.

Due to the shade of the woods and the lack of proximity, Chen An's arrival did not attract their attention, and Chen An was also happy to do so, and began to exercise his body as if no one was around, and honed the coordination of his physical body.

Although the Seven Spirits were also dragged into this container along with the soul as a whole, after all, it can't be compared to the main body, and it is not good in all aspects.

A set of long punches was beaten, and neither speed, strength, nor accuracy could satisfy Chen An.

It was the boiling qi and blood in his body that made him see a little trace of strengthening, otherwise he would really be disappointed with this promotion.

The improvement of physical fitness was not good, and Chen An couldn't help but pay attention to the cultivation of spells.

After all, the release of the Heavenly Soul is a proper cultivation seed.

Although he is not used to the fighting style of cultivators, after all, it is only a means to arm his clone, and when he finds Whispering Siqing and them, this clone can be given up, so why care about anything else.

Chen An is naturally not a person who is obsessed with form, and the two are not in conflict, and they can also be used both.

So he immediately took the Qi he had just obtained from the body, in addition to directly integrating it into the flesh to strengthen the qi and blood and the part stored in the dantian qi sea, and injected a trace of it into the upper dantian mud pill palace, turning it into a method power and storing it.

Of course, it is not like this to become a Yuan Shen Immortal cultivator, and you also need specific cultivation techniques and magic skills.

However, these are not difficult for Chen An, the secret techniques obtained in Kunlun Hao Heavenly Realm and the magical powers and secret techniques learned in Donglai are enough for him to choose, and he only needs to patiently sort them out.

After making up his mind to go back and slowly sort out what he knew, Chen An was ready to go home.

He was extremely slow to punch that set, three more times, which took about an hour, and with the time he came, it was almost five o'clock now.

Not only did they get out of school early on weekends, but Yuan Hui and Zhang Ping also got off work early, and he was ignorant when he first arrived, so he still went home early to be a good child.

But as soon as he walked to the gate of the small park, he saw four or five people stepping in, one of whom he even knew, it was the fat man Liu Fei.

Liu Fei was happy to see Chen An, but he was a little afraid of the people around him and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Chen An was stunned at first, and then saw Liu Fei's aggrieved look, and subconsciously turned his eyes to look at the person next to him. The man was not in shape, his whole body was hanging on Liu Fei's body, and one hand was still wrapped around his neck, a little hard, not like hugging but more like strangle. In an instant, Chen An seemed to understand something.

The man also frowned a little when he saw Chen An, obviously he knew, but he pretended not to see him, turned his face and continued to deal with Liu Fei.

"Yu Bo, what are you doing?

The man's face froze, he slowly turned his head, and looked at Chen An with a warning look, even the three people behind him looked at it together, fierce and eager to try.

"Yuan Xiaoxin, you'd better not meddle in things. ”