Chapter 8 It's Good to Be Alive

In the doctor's office at Tiannan Central Hospital. Several expert doctors discussed the situation reported by Meng Fanyu and Huo Fangfang together.

"Judging from the EEG records, it is simply impossible for the family to say what they said. A young doctor said to the crowd with great certainty: "And no matter how much we tried to stimulate him, there was no reaction. ”

"It may be that the family members are too tired and have temporary hallucinations. An old expert speculated.

"However, there were a lot of family members around at that time, and they all saw it. The young doctor insisted.

"We can't trust the patient's family, right. The old expert replied decisively.

"If you do speak, it's a miracle. From my years of clinical experience, this phenomenon simply does not happen. Another elderly doctor didn't believe the patient's family either.

"I recommend watching closely for a few days before jumping to conclusions. A middle-aged doctor said.

"Would you like to make another film of him?" asked the young doctor.

"No need, wait and see for a few days. Let's all get busy. The old doctor waved everyone away.

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In ward 505 of Tiannan Central Hospital. Hao Hongliang was still lying quietly on the hospital bed.

At this time, his brain consciousness was still merging. There was a buzz in his mind, and countless memory fragments were transmitted to Hao Hongliang's consciousness, which was Sun Wukong's consciousness fragments, which were mixed with countless inheritance cheats.

After a longer period of fusion, Sun Wukong felt that Hao Hongliang's consciousness was much stronger, and he could completely control his own body. And his consciousness faded a little, so he woke up Hao Hongliang and said:

"Apprentice, you're much better than me. That's all my grandson can teach you, but it's enough for you to use for a while. Now that I have used up my little energy, I can't hold on any longer, and I'm about to go to automatic sleep, and I don't know when I'll wake up again. ”

"The rest is up to your own comprehension and creation...... When I need it, you can wake me up with secret words......"

Looking at Sun Wukong's fading consciousness, Hao Hongliang hurriedly asked, "Master, when will I be able to control my body?"

This is the issue that Hao Hongliang is most concerned about. He hoped that he would recover as soon as possible, so that his mother and family would not be worried, and that he would be able to cure his father's illness as soon as possible.

"Apprentice, you just need to use our Dream Clan's inheritance technique to awaken the spiritual root, and that's it."

After speaking, Sun Wukong's consciousness slowly faded away and directly entered a dormant state.

Hao Hongliang also knew that by awakening the spiritual root, he could immediately control his body. But you need to use your own energy to combine the spells inherited by the Dream Clan, and both are indispensable.

The mantra is ready-made, but the energy needs to be cultivated to a certain extent before it can appear. There was no other way, so he had to settle down and cultivate, striving to cultivate his own energy as soon as possible.

This is a simple cultivation of consciousness, a test of spirit and will. More than ten days passed, and the light like a firefly in the depths of Hao Hongliang's brain suddenly skyrocketed, emitting a dazzling light again, and instantly swam all over his body.

In the process of flickering with that essence light, Hao Hongliang's body finally condensed a trace of his own energy.

He found that this trace of energy shone with a red fluorescence, much redder and purer than the energy he had seen before when he fused his consciousness.

"Could it be that this is the energy of my innate spiritual energy entity?"

Hao Hongliang didn't know why, but then he was relieved, and he guessed to himself:

"No matter, since the energy has been condensed, and it is so pure. Let's call it pure spiritual energy. ”

He didn't know yet that this trace of pure spiritual energy was quite special. It is Hao Hongliang's own source energy, which is fundamentally different from ordinary energy. With it, Hao Hongliang has a foundation to gain a foothold in the cultivation world.

When Hao Hongliang used the Dream Clan's inheritance spell to awaken his spiritual root. His own potential was activated, and the innate spiritual energy entity was awakened, and the bones of his whole body crackled, and he suddenly felt that his muscles and veins were smooth and refreshed......

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Night. The room was dimly lit and quiet.

Hao Hongliang woke up. He opened his eyes and adjusted for a moment, and stretched a big lazy waist. Then he sat up, unthoughtlessly pulled out the various needles and lines on his body, and sat cross-legged on the hospital bed.

According to the cultivation method of the Dream Clan, Hao Hongliang mobilized his own pure spiritual energy and began to cultivate.

With the movement of the exercises. He immediately condensed a new energy, much lighter than the pure spiritual energy before, and walked away all over his body.

Hao Hongliang saw it at a glance. The newly condensed energy is the kind of spiritual energy that I saw during the fusion.

Although there are still very few. But that is a symbol of cultivation, and it is something that countless cultivators will not get in their lifetime. This is the starting point of success, like a flame that will never be extinguished.

Hao Hong looked at his nose and nose and began to examine himself. Then he mobilized the pure spiritual energy and probed it into his own sea of consciousness.

Looking inwardly at his own sea of knowledge, he found too many things. It was a secret book of inheritance that had not yet been sorted out by him, floating in the sea of knowledge like stars, spinning at a uniform speed.

In the depths of the sea of knowledge. The glow of a firefly still flickered silently, and Master Cheap's small gray consciousness slept in the corner below.

Hao Hongliang didn't know what the glimmer of light in the depths of his brain was. Because I have had it since I was a child, I have never had any bad influence on myself. So he didn't think much about it, he was very disapproving.

Withdraw that trace of pure spiritual energy from the sea of knowledge. Hao Hongliang bowed reverently in his heart, and muttered to himself:

"Master, please rest assured, old man. Now that the apprentice has cultivated his own energy, I will definitely continue to work hard to cultivate and invite you, the great god, out as soon as possible. ”

I looked at my body again. From head to toe, inside and out, the healthy could not be healthier anymore, and even the head that was kicked flat by the donkey was restored to its original state.

"Hey...... Hey...... It's good to be alive!"

Hao Hongliang smiled excitedly. It's the kind of simple, heartless laughter.

But the excitement comes and goes quickly. Because, he soon saw his father lying on the hospital bed next to him, and his mother Meng Fanyu, who was sleeping soundly on the folding bed, and he couldn't help but have a sour nose and moist eyes.

(To be continued.) )