Volume 1 One Hundred Years of the Underworld Chapter 5 Soul Cleansing: Introduction
Even if Li Bai is resurrected at dawn in the underworld, I am afraid that he will not be able to write impassionedly. Similarly, Li Qingzhao can't write those poetic and picturesque feelings.
After a day, at least I'm still alive, this is something to be happy about, and this happiness only lasts for a few seconds, because I still have to survive for an unknown number of days, and when I think about the soul cleansing, I don't have the slightest feeling of joy in my heart.
"You have to live. I raised my palm slightly and shook it slowly a few times, but there was still no temperature in my palm, and the color was still the slightly transparent color. There is no other way in the world. I thought about what Meng Po said, no matter what, at least it was a hope.
I don't know how long I've been on Huangquan Road, and I'm still counting the days at first, but in the end, even this habit is shattered by the wind on Huangquan Road. At the same time, the armor on his body that looked fairly strong was broken.
Now I'm really in rags, the armor is also tattered because of the wind erosion for many days, the only thing that is still clean is the long sword hanging on the waist, although the hilt of the sword has long become bare, but the sword body is as bright as new, after all, this is the only long thing around me, and it is really because of this sword that I can live peacefully until now.
"I owe a thank you to the captain. "The palm of my hand rubbed against the scabbard, and my voice was shattered in the wind.
Now that I have been in other positions, I have already used exercises to cleanse my soul, and the only thing that is missing is my head and heart, because I am afraid, because I know too well what these two positions mean.
The exercise started slowly, and I tried to control its speed. The heart is gradually cracking, the pain is there, there is only one feeling, and it is the only thing that needs to be overcome from the beginning to the end of this exercise, simple, direct, rough, and cruel.
The body quickly began to become transparent, and consciousness began to become blurred, and this kind of pain definitely does not exist in the level of pain we know.
I might be able to publish a book called "You and My Pain" and it will sell well. Then came the coma, and that was the only thought activity I had before I fell into a coma.
When I woke up, my heart was pounding, and at this moment, I felt a little like a human being, although it was still cold.
In the following days, in addition to hiding, I continued to consolidate my cultivation results, and the effect was remarkable, and my heart beat more and more powerfully.
There was still a head left, and when it was dawn again, I gritted my teeth and launched the Soul Cleansing Exercise, this time the head slowly cracked, and then it seemed that there was still consciousness.
My consciousness was like a torn film in an instant, and all kinds of memories, feelings, and cognitions were whistling through my consciousness in a chaotic way, both before and after death.
The feeling of chaos is absolutely insane, and madness is naturally going crazy, and I'm running around on the edge right now.
The confusion of consciousness left me with no idea what I would do or perceive everything that was happening around me. When I opened my eyes, I saw a chaotic, upside-down, illusory world.
The figure flashed.
A gray shirt stood lightly not far away, and there seemed to be two people behind him, but because of the wind and yellow sand, he couldn't see the person clearly.
"Not bad. One of the two people behind Meng Po said, short hair, bronzed skin, a well-proportioned but powerful body, and a dark black dress.
"Hmm. The other person echoed, like an ancient scholar, with a lupine scarf, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made people feel like a spring breeze.
"Now you two are relieved?" Meng Po's unique voice came out clearly through the yellow sand.
"Hehe, thank you sister for your help. The dark man said with a smile.
"He's on his own path, you'd better not interfere with it, you must understand this. Even if it is the catastrophe of Qiankun, it is also the fate of this Qiankun, and the two of you have been protecting Qiankun Ding for tens of thousands of years, and you are too persistent. Meng Po continued.
"My sister taught me a lesson. ”
"Alright, let's go, this kid won't die with me. After Meng Po finished speaking, she didn't pay attention to the two people behind her, but her eyes looked at the arbitrariness of a crazy man quietly.
I should be unconscious, it should be a lot more comfortable. It's a pity that this kind of pull that comes directly from consciousness will never let a person fall into a coma peacefully, and he doesn't belong to himself at all, as if everything is handed over to luck.
I don't know how much time passed, but I could feel the pain.
Headache, very painful, I put my hands on my head, and then I fell headlong into the yellow sand in front of me, and finally fell unconscious.
After waking up, although there was still some swelling pain in his head, his consciousness was absolutely awake, and he quickly looked around, and then checked himself, fortunately, he didn't do anything that he regretted.
I habitually checked the exercises in my memory to cleanse the soul, but found that the exercises had changed my appearance, except for the six big words at the beginning that were still "pain", all the content in it had changed.
Cleanse the soul, get started. A simple level introduction, followed by a detailed cultivation method, the same simple, there is no complicated cultivation method, this time you don't have to mess yourself up, this time it's good, you can knead yourself as a dough. But after I tried to cultivate, I realized that there was definitely not much difference between this kneading and messing, and even more so. When I finally figured out all the cultivation methods for this entry, I felt like I had the heart to cry.
Soul cleansing is a very simple cultivation method, but it will definitely not be such a simple exercise if it can be taken out by Meng Po, and now that I have cultivated to the entry level, the one in front of me will be so gone, and it will not be simple. Therefore, it will hurt even more, because the previous cultivation has already cultivated his soul relatively strongly, so now it is more difficult to crush it and knead it.
What a simple truth, what a terrible truth, I feel that my blood pressure is a little high, if I have blood pressure.
But the effect is also obvious, I raised my hands, the sunlight came through between my fingers, I could feel a trace of temperature on the palms, and the palms no longer had a sense of transparency, in short, I felt more like people now.
There is still yellow sand in front of me, and Huangquan Road is still desolate, but my current mood is quite good, at least I have more capital to live, and progress is always happy.
He took out the map from his bosom and made sure he was in the right direction.
It's time to get out of here, now that the soul cleansing has reached the entrance, and the exercises of the broken mountain are about to start cultivating, I don't know what lies ahead, but I know what is under my feet, and Huangquan Road will not be the end.