The splitting headache Bufan was very annoying, not just because of the headache, but because he had a quick mouth, he made the thorn ball in his heart unhappy, and threw his body to this inexplicable place, and he couldn't digest the other party's memories because he "ate" too much, and the swollen soul memory bank made him unable to control his body for the time being, but he could feel the burning and pain caused by too much stomach acid secreted in the stomach and intestines because of emptiness.

The two diametrically opposed feelings of swelling and weakness made him feel like a disabled paralyzed robot whose system was in urgent need of updating, hardware was in urgent need of expansion, and energy gauge was in urgent need of replenishment.

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He still had no idea of time, he didn't know how long it had been, and when he first became conscious, he couldn't even open his eyelids, and he could only know by a little touch that he was lying on his back on a huge stump, barely able to shake his head, but then there was a pain like ants eating bone marrow. To this day, it was as if his arms and legs were not his own, and the only thing he could do was stare at the sky above.

Even with the peripheral vision of the eyeballs, no human-related creations were found, and the green leaves on the top of the head were all over the sky, and it was impossible to distinguish between the east and the west.

Squinting his eyes, the most conspicuous thing is only the endless trees, the woods, or should I say the forest, the kind of very simple vicissitudes, because the trees that can be seen around him make him feel that there is no less than 100 meters, and the thinnest small tree also needs to be surrounded by four people!

The large branches of the tree, which had not been pruned in any way, formed a cascading space directly above his body, not to mention the luxuriant foliage, many of which made him feel like he could tear them off as a quilt cover!

When he looked up, there was nothing but a patch of green, and only a glimmer of pink could be seen through the gap in the occasional swaying of the leaves.

Pink?

Except at sunrise or sunset, is there a pink sky on Earth? Obviously, this is not the world you are familiar with!

The smell of grass and earth was in the air, and the smell of rotting things, and...... A faint hint of bloody gas, not the smell of car exhaust that I was used to, did not affect breathing, but seemed to be able to relieve the heaviness and pain on my body.

Thinking of a world that was not familiar to him, Bufan's heart twitched violently. The continuous accidents, the double chaos of the body and even the soul, made him feel that his patience was constantly disappearing, and irritability was surging, and for a moment, he even felt that his name should not be called Bu Fan, but should be called Bu Fu!

It took him a while to continue to adjust before he had the energy to clear his thoughts.

After a continuous change of time, from the earliest time in that "damn" underground cavity to dig that "damn" crystal cluster, he has never rested, first the collision of the body, then the battle of the soul, and the desperate fight with the "sea urchin monster", it seems simple, but in fact it is very dangerous, completely from the unwillingness in his bones, otherwise how can he easily make a life-sharing contract with the self-proclaimed god "sea urchin"?

Because he absorbed some of the knowledge and memories of the "Sea Urchin Monster", he was not worried about returning to the world he was familiar with, and the reason for the convulsions in his heart was that he didn't know if the "Sea Urchin" could control the return node of the timeline.

Being a survival freak has worried the parents at home many times, such an inexplicable disappearance, if you can't go back before your parents get the news of your disappearance, what kind of blow will it give to the two old people who are close to the sixtieth birthday?

Although there is a sister who is eleven years younger than herself to help solve her worries, but the little girl who is only nineteen years old and has just been in college for a few days knows what it means to be suffering in the world?

Heavy family affairs pressed up, coupled with the memory of the "Dead Sea Urchin" that was still being digested, Bufan felt as if his head was rattling in Caracalla, like an ancient hard disk constantly sorting out the fragmented data on the magnetic storage, and although he kept himself with a "big mouth", he did not have a matching processing core, so he was seriously dragged back by the "system" function, and the appearance of this strange world was that he was like a sticky worm that was about to die, and he couldn't even shake his head from side to side.

"Damn it, Dead Sea Urchin, come out! Where did you throw me? What should I do?" Face is worthless, and it can't change the status quo, Bufan decisively surrenders to the guy he was angry with before, of course, the verbal toughness still retains a few points.

After calling in his heart many times in a row, only a trace of fluctuation connected his thoughts, "Inferior creatures, big-mouthed monsters, can't you eat them?"

"Big-mouthed monster?" Bufan was confused by the words that suddenly came out of nowhere.

"Hmph, the bastards of the gluttonous clan are all big-mouthed monsters! they can eat anything, they can eat anything, whether it's souls or substances! You bastard has a hint of gluttony, isn't it a big-mouthed monster?"

"But ......" is rare, Bufan is so squeezed that he can't refute it, this is the first time that the "sea urchin monster" has the upper hand, and it is still the language logic that Bufan is used to.

After being silent for a long time, Bu Fan, whose thoughts were slow to react, reacted, "Damn sea urchin, don't you always call yourself a god?

The reply of the "Dead Sea Urchin" was full of pride, "Haha, if you are defeated by the logic of a higher being, you inferior creature fool will not understand where the defeat lies, so in order for you bastard to understand how stupid and ridiculous you are, this god can only deign to use your lower logic...... Wowhaha......"

"No, you dead sea urchin also eats my memory!" Bu Fan, who was slowed down by the redundancy of data, finally reacted, but under the double pressure of mental fullness and physical torment, he didn't have the energy to argue anymore, so he could only sigh helplessly, "Don't forget that you signed a life-sharing contract with me, and if my body dies, you won't feel good either!"

"Death, you inferior creature, you haven't been able to control your body for so long, just give it to me!"

"Impossible!" If Bu Fan could move, he would definitely jump high on the spot, the mother's dead sea urchin monster was still thinking about his body, he would rather die with the other party than his body would be occupied by the other party.

The sea urchin monster flashed in Bufan's soul mark space again, circling around his red and white soul body that was obviously swollen in a large circle, "Tsk, you deserve it, you are greedy, this time you have indigestion, right?"

Bufan, who had learned to look inside from the sea urchin monster, stared speechlessly at the guy circling around his soul, and secretly sighed how this monster became more and more like a "human"?

After turning around for I don't know how many times, the "sea urchin" finally felt bored, and found that Bu Fan had always ignored it, so he used the long thorn on his soul body to touch the chaotic white ball representing Bu Fan's soul body, "Hey, low-level creatures, it can't be that they can't stand the blow and collapse, right? It's not difficult to control your broken body, didn't you eat my memory?

Boufan, who was entangled in physical torture, only reacted in a half-loud voice, "You dead sea urchin will also be kind?"

"Believe it or not!" The sea urchin obviously didn't roll his eyes, "It's a big deal that your body is rotten, your soul is broken, Lao Tzu will turn into a spar again, and one day you will be able to wake up again!"

"Lao Tzu?phew!" Bu Fan's soul thought only sent a brief message, and he didn't bother to entangle with this guy again, and fell silent again.

What's the point of arguing with such a bad guy? It's better to ask for others than to ask for oneself, and it's better to explore for oneself.

It's just that how long does it take to look through a soul memory that is far stronger than your own?

Bufan didn't have this concept, but he knew the difficulty of consulting supercomputer data through ordinary computers, he felt that there were too many things he couldn't understand in his "bloated" memory, and he wanted to "read" those things that he couldn't do in a short time, and what he urgently needed now was to control his body, otherwise he didn't have to wait to starve to death, this kind of strange place, what kind of little beast or something, he was afraid that he would become the beast's mouth food.

Just as there was no timeline for the battle in the soul seal or the soul sea space before, looking through his memory bank was also different from the real time, and Bu Fan couldn't notice how long it had been before he finally found something useful.

What is the difference between the soul of the sea urchin and his?

The old worldview has long been completely overthrown, and there is no obstacle to accepting new ideas.

The Sea Urchin has countless spiky tentacles, while his own soul body is just a white ball...... After recognizing the differences between them, Bufan's soul began to examine itself.

Soon, Bufan found that his soul body was not a smooth sphere, but a large number of "fluff" with low recognition, it was not right to say that it was fluff, the soul body itself should not be considered a substance, and the fluff was actually just an image metaphor, and a more accurate name should be soul filament or soul tentacles?

It didn't make any specific sense how to name it, so Boufan chose the former very casually and then began to move on to the next step in earnest.

Soul filament is the extension of the soul body, the tentacles, and the medium of perception, manipulation, and influence of the outside world.

The soul silk can grow, and its strength is directly affected by the soul body.

The soul filament is very similar to the nerves in the flesh and blood body, but it is different, it does not need to be completely attached to matter, if the soul body is strong enough, it can be separated from the flesh and blood body, and the soul filament can also be extended infinitely in the material world......

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Realizing this, Bu Fan suddenly remembered the essence of self-cultivation in Taoism, a classical religion in the East—the separation of spirit and body, how similar is it to his current situation?

Without hesitation, he began to quickly verify.