Volume 1 One Hundred Years of the Underworld Chapter 11 Cleansing the Soul, One Heavy.

Weakness, extreme weakness, that felt like a tide rushing onto the beach, irresistible.

His eyelids were as heavy as a boulder in the sky, and even his consciousness was weakened.

"Can't be unconscious. I vaguely admonished myself in my consciousness, but unfortunately the voice in my consciousness seemed to become unusually distant, and it sounded like hypnosis.

"No, I can't. "I supported myself, slowly fluctuating my consciousness, letting my consciousness swim towards the exercise to cleanse my soul.

Consciousness is definitely the fastest thing in the world, but now I feel like I'm stuck in a quagmire, and every step I take makes my already weak consciousness even thinner.

When I finally touched the Cleansing Soul, I felt as if I had only a wisp of consciousness left, like a building was about to collapse, and the next second it might collapse.

Cleanse the soul!

With the last trace of strength, I reluctantly activated the soul cleansing.

The pain, the pain that pierced the heart, instantly filled the entire consciousness, and the fatigue and weakness that existed in the consciousness were instantly washed away.

Soul cleansing has been in the initial state for a while now, and I am trying to slowly crush and reshape a part to achieve the reshaping of the whole body.

It's just that now I don't want to be unconscious.

A hundred years in the underworld, a hundred years in the muddy, although it is said that a hundred years in the underworld is one day in the world, but at this moment I suddenly want to let myself seriously and clearly stare at the flow of time in the underworld.

I don't know why I have such a wish, just like a well that had been dry for a hundred years was suddenly filled with water overnight. I knew for sure that the desire had arisen in an instant, without warning, but with great intensity.

My whole body instantly turned into a pile of "liquid", it was really like a huge drop of water falling there, this time the soul cleansing was activated, and what I chose was no longer the part, it became myself, all.

The pain was frantically tearing at my consciousness, but I was happy, I had never felt so happy as I was now, I needed pain, I needed it to keep me feeling, to stay awake, to stay out of my coma, because I had to watch time flow.

The pain continued, and time went by.

I don't know how many times I ran the Soul Cleansing, and later in time I seemed to indulge in this mechanical repetition, crumbling myself, then remodeling, crumbling, remodeling, and I seemed to crave this feeling more and more, like a hungry beast seeing food, an instinctive choice.

Cleanse the soul, one heavy.

Until a sudden sound sounded in my consciousness that seemed to come from an ancient sigh, and we broke away from this strange cycle.

I watched my body, once again leaping out of civilization, standing on the edge of this strange area. I could clearly feel the coldness of the ground beneath my feet, the different pain coming from each piece of rubble squeezing the soles of my feet. With my palm raised, I could feel the wind shuttling through the gaps in my palm, slipping like a swimming fish. It was a strange feeling, and when I looked up and closed my eyes, I could feel the black smoke tumbling behind the corner not far away.

Consciousness sank into the soul.

Cleansing the soul, reshaping the dantian, the five elements can be born, you are you.

I couldn't wait to look at the soul-cleansing exercises until the end.

Cleanse the soul ninefoldly, break the pill to destroy yourself, the five elements are scattered, you are nature.

Consciousness exits the soul and returns to the body, and I need to feel this different world again.

At the moment of exiting, an old voice sounded in the soul cleansing: Millions of years, it will eventually live up. You don't wake up, but you want to miss this big dream of reincarnation? The voice seemed to sound in the soul cleansing, and the next moment, two rays of light flashed in the soul cleansing, and they sank into the furnace body and the broken mountain respectively, and the silence in the consciousness was restored.

There was a feeling of warmth in my lower abdomen, which I had never felt since I came to the underworld, and I didn't even feel the slightest warmth in the pot of tea that Meng Po had boiled.

Something seemed to be hitting the lower abdomen.

Consciousness turned.

The lower abdomen position forms an invisible space, which is the dantian, which is simply known, and does not know the reason.

Countless stars converged there, but they seemed to be blocked out by a barrier.

"Are you the Five Elements Aura?" I asked suddenly, looking at the dots.

"Hmm. I seemed to hear the obedient answer of the Five Elements Aura.

"Good. ”

The barrier disappeared, and the five elements of spiritual energy rushed into the dantian like a tired bird, like a child rushing into the playground after school.

"Be good. "I don't know why, I feel like children. The dark red is the most active, and it is the fire aura. The quietest of the dark yellow is the earth aura. There is also a dark green aura that is helping to "pull the frame", which is a wood aura. The water aura was scurrying around there, seemingly full of curiosity about everything. And the object of the Wood Aura Frame is the Fire Aura and the bright yellow Golden Aura.

Nima, kindergarten?

I stared at the chaos in my dantian, although there was a wood aura there to help, but there was obviously a tendency to help more and more, because the fire aura had already ignited some wood aura, and the water aura helped to put out the fire, but accidentally splashed the earth aura, and the earth aura was staring back and forth with big eyes looking at the water aura on his body and the water aura that was still trying to extinguish the fire in the distance.

In my 30 years of real life, I have never experienced such a thing, of course, the child has naturally seen and hugged, but ...... But that's for fun, and it's almost a bunch of kids, a big bunch, a very big bunch.

What should I do? My head is a little swollen. And the aura of the five elements in front of him is getting more and more lively, originally after entering the dantian, it was instinctively divided into five piles, but now, one pile, a colorful pile.

Depend on!

Depressed.

So I went berserk.

You give me peace to me!" I yelled in my consciousness.

The noisy dantian instantly quieted down, and the Five Elements Aura was really like a noisy child seeing the teacher at this moment, although it was still a bunch of colorful colors, but they were all scared and stupid, and stood there in a daze.

Stand up for Lao Tzu, and stand in line according to the size!

I don't know how to manage children, so I can only come up with what I think is the kind of theory of managing children.

The Five Elements Aura is very obedient and naturally divided into five piles, but it is just that formation.

I glared at Jin Lingqi, feeling my chest heaving, and it was full of anger.

Not far away is the "round" water aura, just that round, alas......

And then there's the wood aura, the shape, is it a tree?

The fire aura is even more arrogant, and the formation is still moving, as if it wants to be arranged in the shape of flames, but no matter how I look at it, it looks like a piece of.

Earth aura is the simplest, piled up there. However, your uncle is piling up a grave for Lao Tzu in Lao Tzu's dantian, right?

I'm trying to control them, but unfortunately, those who go to the grave are still going to the grave, and those who are piling are still piling.

Fuck your uncle, I don't care, you can toss as much as you like.

Although it is his own dantian, Lao Tzu seems to be a little unable to control it.