97.Chapter 97
It took seven days of hard work for Wan Tingjun to gather all these 36,000 points of light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Now he is completely numb to the pain, and it can even be said that his spirit has now begun to mechanize.
After gathering all these 36,000 points of light, Wan Tingjun still didn't react, and wanted to find a point in his body, soul, and body.
It wasn't until he searched again and again and found no points of light that he realized that he had gathered all the points of light.
At this time, Wan Tingjun's consciousness began to slowly become active from the dead silence.
"Is it done?" Wan Tingjun muttered as he looked at the ball of light on his chest.
If you look closely at this ball of light, you will find that it is one point of light after another tightly combined.
Wan Tingjun looked at this ball of light, and it took a long time to react.
"It's done, it's done, hahahaha, it's finally done. ”
Wan Tingjun's soul body began to roar frantically in his consciousness space.
As soon as the surrounding flames dispersed, a cool sensation came.
After getting used to the temperature of the flame, it was suddenly extinguished, and for a while he felt a little uncomfortable.
Looking at the light cluster on his chest, Wan Tingjun's face still involuntarily smiled.
"Wan boy, you can come out, there is only one last step left, strip this part of your soul out!" Qiao Lao's voice came again.
Indeed, according to the Heart Sutra, to get out of the realm of the soul, you must use the physical body to detach from it, or else you can detach from it in the space of consciousness.
Those souls will return to their souls on their own, and then all their work will be lost.
Then Wan Tingjun returned to his body.
Wrong!
Wan Tingjun felt very wrong, he was now like being in a piece of charcoal, not at all like his original body.
He opened his eyes and looked at his body in amazement.
How could it be!
As soon as Wan Tingjun opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes seemed to be torn.
The one in front of him looked down at his body, almost not letting him spurt blood.
I saw that his body seemed to have become charcoal, and his skin was yellow and cracked, like an old wood, as if the blood in his body had disappeared.
He opened his mouth, and the slightest movement caused the corners of his mouth to tear open, but not a drop of blood came out.
There was not even a trace of saliva in his mouth, and his throat wanted to speak but no sound came out.
"Wan boy, don't worry, don't move, listen to me first!" Qiao Lao watched Wan Tingjun return to his body as if he began to move, and hurriedly stopped.
"Now that your physical body can't bear it, the heat released by your seven-day flame is now on the verge of collapse. ”
Wan Tingjun wanted to cry when he said this, he felt that he had been deceived, everything was different from what this old immortal said.
Although the process is similar, the result is completely the kind of thing that the other party says has nothing to do.
Seeing Wan Tingjun staring at himself deadly, without rolling his eyes, Qiao Lao was a little embarrassed.
Coughing twice, he looked at Wan Tingjun with a straight face and said, "Why are you staring at me, this kid! If it weren't for the old man, I repaired your body every day for the past few days and gave you back the burning energy of the flame, you would have died a long time ago." ”
After speaking, he also had an expression that he had saved Wan Tingjun.
This made Wan Tingjun, who was about to turn into charcoal, couldn't help but want to do it.
But as soon as he moved, he would feel a great pain hit him, although his current spirit had been tempered by the previous torture.
But he still felt as if his body had really become a piece of charcoal.
The corners of Wan Tingjun's mouth twitched, as if he smiled bitterly, even if he succeeded now, what difference did he have if he failed.
"Okay boy, now you quickly get rid of the part of the soul in your body, the group that gathers all your soul release domains, if the speed is not faster, those points of light will automatically return to their original positions. ”
Wan Tingjun is very depressed now, if it weren't for the fact that Qiao Lao is indeed one of the greedy wolf army, and his status should not be low.
He had long since stopped birding him, and now he felt as if he had fallen for a trick.
There's no way, it's all come to this point, Wan Tingjun stubbornly goes on.
Sinking into his mind, he saw the glowing white ball on his chest.
It's you, just strip you and put it in your brain, and that's done.
Wan Tingjun began to work to squeeze him out, and the process was nothing more than very painful.
But for Wan Tingjun, who has experienced a more painful process of burning and moving stars, it is nothing at all.
Then in front of Wan Tingjun's flesh chest, a fist-sized ball of light began to slowly emerge.
This ball of light was slowly being squeezed out of Wan Tingjun's body.
Qiao Lao on the side looked at this ball of light with a nervous face.
It's the last step, so don't make any mistakes.
The ball of light was squeezed out of Wan Tingjun's body little by little, and every time he squeezed out, his face turned white.
Until Wan Tingjun, who had completely excluded the ball of light from his body, his originally dry body was now really like wood that had weathered for many years.
It's as if the request falls apart at the touch of a button.
"Okay, Wan boy, hurry up now, after compressing this stripped soul domain into your brain, such a mind seed will be completely completed!"
There was no need for Qiao Lao's reminder, Wan Tingjun wanted to start doing this as soon as he stripped this group of souls out.
But something unexpected happened, and he wanted to control the soul directly into his brain.
But for some reason, his brain seemed to twitch, and the ghost sent the god to compress the thought seed into a small ball, as far as his right eye.
"Wan boy, what are you doing! Are you crazy!Why do you put it in your right eye!" Qiao Lao immediately shouted after seeing Wan Tingjun's actions, "Do you know that if this is the case, once your right eye is gouged out by others, then you will lose him forever, you know!"
Qiao Lao's words didn't make much of a difference, he completely blended in with his right eye.
"What's going on, what's wrong with me, is my brain pumping! How could I do such a thing!"
Wan Tingjun was also puzzled, he obviously wanted to put it in his brain, but he didn't know why, but he put it in his right eye.
It's as if he doesn't control it.
"Hey~" Qiao Lao sighed and shook his head, "Forget it, put it in your right eye and put it in your right eye, just be careful not to hurt your right eye in the future." ”
Wan Tingjun opened his mouth, and there was only the sound of air grinding across his throat.
"Alright, the seed of your mind is complete, and you will be free to experience its mysteries in the future. ”
"As for your body, it stands to reason that after five or six years of recuperation, you will be able to recover from this trauma almost completely. ”
Qiao Lao looked at Wan Tingjun with a heartless expression and said.