Chapter 282: If it is not broken, it will not be established, and then it will be established after it is broken

The feeling that the word "forging body" brings to Xin Wu is the same feeling of joy as seeing a lover he hasn't seen for a long time, and joy fills every cell of him!

He had heard the old turtle mention the forging body, and he knew that the conditions required for forging the body were very harsh, and at the same time, its improvement on the human body was also huge. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, he was a teenager who longed for the city in the mountains and forests, always looking at the unattainable dream, reaching out to grab it, and always being woken up by reality.

This longed-for and unattainable longing has always been well hidden in his heart, how can a person who has suffered from a crushing body practice forging the body, isn't it as ridiculous as a lame man trying to win the long-distance running championship?

Although ridiculous, although ridiculous, Xin Wu did think that he was an adventurer who did not take the usual path.

But this time it's not about thinking, it's possible!

He had always been a calm teenager, but now he was a little incomprehensible and incoherent excited: "You...... Forging body, you say?

True...... True...... True or false?"

Normally, he would have seriously thought about the price that could be paid and the meaning or purpose behind it, but now he doesn't think about anything, and he is not afraid of anything.

What else is there for a person who is half buried in the loess to be afraid of losing?

"Handsome people don't speak!" The shadow man scoffed at Xin Wu's puzzled attitude, and said extremely arrogantly: "Brother, I lied to you and there is no candy to eat, we are not two or three-year-old dolls, of course we talk." ”

Xin Wu's snort was slightly thick, his face became a little red from excitement, but his tone was still so excited and puzzled: "Can Shen Qi forge the body? What things do I need to pay attention to when forging the body? Can I really succeed? If I succeed, what will I become?"

After a series of questions, he regained some composure, and then added, "Who are you, and why do you want to help me?"

The shadow man twisted his neck and made a clicking sound, ignoring Xin Wu's question at all, just replied domineeringly: "You don't have to ask when I want to answer, why should you ask when I don't want to answer."

I only ask you, are you afraid of pain, would you like it?"

If it was a healthy Xin Wu who heard this, he would definitely think twice, combine the pros and cons, and then give up.

Because he likes to control everything, he is clear, he can only calculate others, and he can't let others calculate himself!

It's a pity that he doesn't have the right to choose now, and a drowning person is not qualified to ask for the life-saving straw in his hand to be replaced with a lifebuoy.

You are standing at the foot of the mountain, so you can only look up, you can only climb.

When you can climb to the top of the mountain, you will be qualified to talk to others on an equal footing.

The eldest husband can bend and stretch, Xin Wu comforted himself like this, and his horizontal heart no longer cared about the consequences of the conspiracy, and said iron-cladly: "Of course I am willing, but a fool is unwilling!"

"Good. The man smiled appreciatively: "People who are not afraid of pain generally die early, but people who know how to judge the situation generally live longer."

Whether you live or die is up to you!"

After his words fell, the sea of blood behind him suddenly formed a monstrous wave, rushing into Xin Wu's body with an incomparable violent momentum.

The young man's body is like a soybean, crushed by the sea of blood millstones, whether it is muscles or muscles and bones, the whole body, except for the heart, has become a puddle of mud.

The pain is indescribable!

The pain of countless sensitive parts is superimposed on each other, and the pain of that moment can completely crush the soul, enough for a person to faint in an instant, and then never wake up.

Without notice, without warning, Xin Wu's vitality was extinguished in an instant, and the only proof that he was alive was the pale and weak soul and the tenacious will to live.

"If you want to be reborn, you must first destroy, if you don't break it, you can't stand it, and then you can stand it!" the shadow man said with a little thirst in his throat, he licked his lips, and even wiped the sweat dripping from his pale face with the mist.

At this time, Xin Wu lying in the white space was no different outside, but under the skin was a mess of rotten meat, flesh, bones, muscles, veins and spinal cord mixed together, like a pancake spread on a pan.

The man put away the joke just now, and said a little nervously: "Hold on with your will, and the divine qi will slowly repair your body and re-inject vitality."

But when some of your tissues are restored, you can slowly and clearly feel the pain of those unrepaired tissues being crushed, and that's the hardest time.

I can't help you with the pain, you can only hold on, or die!"

He spoke very seriously and nervously at the same time.

Xin Wu was no longer able to speak, nor could he think, his soul was blank, as if he had no idea that the ghost had fallen into the dark sea, constantly sinking, sinking against the light.

But in the deepest part of his soul, there is a will that has been dragging him and sinking with him, but he will never let go!

When ** was completely crushed, the divine energy no longer had a place to hide, and they began to flow independently, penetrating into all corners through the gaps in the minced meat.

A quarter of an hour later, all the pieces of minced meat had been soaked in Shen Qi energy, and Xin Wu's body became a container, the minced meat inside was medicine, and Shen Qi energy was the medicinal wine that soaked these medicines.

The man's spiritual ability turned into many strands of spiritual strings, embedded in the divine energy, and the spiritual strings were like dark clouds, carrying rain-like divine energy, floating above the dry and cracked, lifeless flesh and earth......

As soon as his mind moved, the dark clouds began to rain, and the rain wet the plantains, red through the maple leaves, and merged into a trickle, moistening all things, and gradually merging with the mud in the cracked earth, filling the cracks in the earth.

At this time, in Xin Wu's body, extremely mysterious changes are taking place!

Fine, loose and unrelated minced flesh began to be consciously classified and combined, bone fragments like seedlings growing in a forest, muscles and veins like a trickle of clear streams that branch but do not intersect, organs and intestines like soil ridges and sand dunes, interdependent but independent of each other, musculospinal cord are clearly divided ridges, carefully dividing areas......

Spring rains are sprinkled like oil, seedlings grow into big trees, streams converge into rivers, soil ridges and sand dunes become plains and meadows, and ridges become mountains and plateaus.

Minced meat is fine, but it is impossible to crush the cells.

Divine energy flows through every cell, so every cell sucks milk like a baby, filling it with colorful memories of life.

Every cell is given life and is full of wisdom.

The cells grow and metamorphose like butterflies that have broken out of their cocoons, they have their own hearts and blood vessels, the heart is the root, the blood vessels are the branches, and there is a small tree without leaves, but green and fresh inside each cell.

After a long time, a few cheerful, fresh, and joyful branches rushed into the deep sea, pulling the young man's soul back to his body from the sea of death.

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Xin Wu felt that he had a very psychedelic, long-term dream, and it was a long, long time before he recalled everything that had happened and began to rethink.

He watched the changes in his body, shocked and speechless, and the pain that had been numb began to revive strongly, but this could not stop the joy in his heart at all.

People are in good spirits when they are happy, and the pain is not painful!

He felt his cells and remembered the eight steps of forging the body that the old turtle once said:

First, the human body must have the life seed, which is the premise of the generation of life force.

Second: Evolve the life seed, which can grow and evolve the sense of one sense to many senses, evolve the perfect life seed, and even have the ability to grow and evolve blood and marrow.

The more perfect the degree of evolution, the more senses can be raised, and the more complete the forging body will be.

Thirdly, any substance is composed of tiny particles, and the particles that make up the human body are called cells.

The so-called seed seeding is to let the seed multiply, so that each cell can give birth to a micro-seed.

All micro-lifelines are connected by micro-lifelines and lifeforms.

Fourth: the germination of micro-life seeds.

Fifth: Micro-life seed condensation leaves.

Sixth: Micro-life seed flowering.

Seventh: Micro-life seed results.

Eighth: Micro-life tree connection.

He has the life force, and naturally he has the life seed.

He didn't quite understand the evolution of the life seed, but the man said that after breaking and standing up, the life seed after rebirth should have evolved successfully.

It is certain and gratifying that every cell in his body has given birth to micro-life seeds, and those emerald green and vivid little trees are the micro-life trees that micro-life seeds have become after they have grown!

His joy didn't last long, he was overwhelmed by the stronger joy and more powerful pain, and each micro-life tree in the cell began to have lines and runes after absorbing the energy of the divine energy, these lines and runes were the laws of the Great Dao contained in the divine energy, and the memory of cultivation was not only deeply engraved on the soul, but also firmly engraved on every cell.

The Pattern Sigil Tree undergoes a new change again, and its rhizome branches begin to grow and lengthen, passing through the cell wall, and then connecting with the branches of the Tree extending from the other cells.

Xin Wu thought of a metaphor, and although the metaphor was very inappropriate, he felt that it was so.

The connection of the micro-life tree is like the prisoner in two cells holding his hand out of the cage and holding it tightly.

From now on, they are no longer afraid, and they are no longer confined in solitary confinement!

Each cell is a separate individual, and each cell is connected into a whole through the connection of the micro-life tree, which is the bone area, the muscle area, the blood vessel and vein area, the organ tissue area, the spinal cord and gastrointestinal area, and the sensory area......

The micro-life tree connects to form nine regions: eyes, ears, mouth, nose, skin, muscles, bones, and blood marrow!

Nine areas, nine senses of life!

The shattered ** is regaining consciousness and rebuilding life, a process that brings pleasant hope and endless pain.

It's like a fish whose head is still playing in the water, but its body is chopped off on a chopping board.

This great contrast between hope and despair, happiness and pain, is far more torturous than one-sided pain.

Even if the willpower is as strong as Xin Wu, he is as groggy as a person who has drunk fake wine and has a high fever, running on the field of hope, tormenting in the flames of hell, half angel and half devil, half shadow and half sun.

This is also fortunate that he often begged for death when he followed the old turtle in his dream cultivation before, and he has been tortured a lot of inhuman, and he has also understood the feeling of dying, so he can always retain his consciousness and survive**, and as an ordinary person, he has long been unbearable to this torture and has committed suicide countless times.

When the pain was extremely unbearable, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and a sentence came out, "Spiritual enjoyment can dilute the ** pain", which was what one of the cultivators said when he absorbed the memory of divine energy.

Xin Wu closed his eyes lightly and began to miss the good things in life.