Chapter Seventy-Eight: The spirit is not the heart, and the qi is not the soul

In the Four Imperial Spirit Realms, next to the Hanshui Altar, as Gong Shu spoke, Tang Luo's face became more and more square.

In ancient times, monsters were rampant, the dynasty was tyrannical, and the human race not only faced the threat of demon beasts, but also had to learn to deal with the dumping from the same kind, and the naked law of the dark jungle made the human race born at the bottom lose all dignity.

At that time, there was a god dynasty, whose name was Qi, and the family surnamed Gao was the king, and later called Gao Qi. At that time, there were countless demon kings entrenched in Longzhou, but only the Gaoqi Divine Dynasty had never been destroyed by the big demon, and the people of Longzhou all took the Qi Dynasty as a holy place and rushed to it.

But the Qi Dynasty, which did not have demon beasts and cholera, no matter how many human races it gathered, the number of people never increased, except that the emperors of the Qi Dynasty were ferocious and tyrannical in each generation, but because the peace illusion of the Qi Dynasty was exchanged between the Gao clan and the demon clan.

The Qi Dynasty had to pay a monthly tribute of 100,000 living beings to the Demon Bat King, who was not yet the master of the Blood God at that time, so as to seek the protection of the Demon King and the capital of the Qi Dynasty.

After learning the truth about the peace of the Qi Dynasty, the Prime Minister of the Divine Dynasty informed the world of the situation, and then took a few vassal families to hide in the small spirit world to avoid disaster, in order to prevent being found by the Gao Qi Dynasty, the boundary stone was broken, and the small spirit world was allowed to drift in the endless void, which has been more than 1,200 years.

"So, you just hid in the spirit realm to avoid the descendants of Qi Xiang?" Tang Luo frowned, waved his hand to interrupt Gong Shu, and asked: "Then you explain to me, why this small spirit world has been wandering in the void for more than a thousand years and has not accumulated enough spiritual power to define! Why, is this little spirit world addicted, or do you think I am particularly easy to fool?" glanced at the broken arm on the ground, and said lightly: "It seems that losing an arm still hasn't taught you to be honest..."

"No, no, no, don't misunderstand, seniors, listen to the villain's explanation!!" Looking at Tang Luo, who was about to sit and watch, Gong Shu's heart and liver were about to jump out of his throat, and he explained in a panic: "This small spirit world is by no means an ordinary small spirit world, but a fragment after the collapse of a large world, the area is extremely glorious, and the spiritual power that needs to be delimited is like a sea, and the villain has no nonsense!"

The other two middle-aged people also echoed in unison, and their sincere appearance did not seem to be fake, which made Tang Luo even more strange.

"Even if this small spirit realm is extraordinary, but for more than 1,200 years of wandering in the void, haven't you amassed enough power to define?" Tang Luo frowned and said suspiciously: "Moreover, after more than a thousand years, don't you think about going back to the Great Thousand World?"

As the name suggests, the small spirit world is an independent small world, in such a world, not only the spiritual power is limited, the land is limited, and the resources that can be regenerated are also limited.

In the absence of natural predators, can these people stay here for thousands of years, and it is not too crowded?

Tang Luo's eyes were full of suspicion, he only felt that the three people in front of him were hiding a lot of things, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the Heavenly Dragon Phantom rolled up and flew the three of them into the air, and the three of them only felt that the pressure from all sides was about to crush the flesh, and the wound on the right arm that had just healed burst and spewed blood again, looking terrifying.

Gong Shu was shocked, he couldn't imagine that Tang Luo was so simple and rude, thinking that the other party would crush the three of them if he disagreed, so he hurriedly shouted: "Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives, I say, I'll say it all!"

The shadow of the heavenly dragon dispersed, and the three of them fell to the ground, unable to stand on their bodies, and one of them fainted in pain, Tang Luo was extremely surprised to see that this level of pain could make a fierce realm martial artist unconscious, how vulnerable this body should be, and how weak the soul should be.

"I've been in the Little Spirit Realm for more than a thousand years, why is your martial arts not even as good as a third-rate family, how did such a body and soul cultivate to the fierce realm. Originally, it was just a small punishment, but he actually knocked one person unconscious, Tang Luo said speechlessly: "Compared to the physical body alone, any one of them in my hall will be several times stronger than you!"

"Back to the words of the predecessors. Gong Shu covered the wound of his broken arm, looked at Gong Yang who had passed out in a coma, and said with a wry smile: "We don't want to do this either, but in the Four Imperial Spirit Realms, we can't practice martial arts, and it's helpless to be weak in the flesh." ”

"Huh?" Tang Luoqi said, "If you can't practice martial arts, then how did you break through the fierce realm?"

"We have never broken through the fierce realm, nor have we condensed our souls, we all rely on the four imperial divine seals to collect spiritual power. Gong Shu pointed to the altar not far away and explained: "In this small spiritual realm, all the spiritual power absorbed through the breath will be quickly returned to heaven and earth, unless it is to reach the perfect and leakless physical cultivation realm, otherwise only the divine seal body can stop the spiritual energy overflowing." ”

"Is that the mysterious symbol in your hands?"

"Yes. Gong Shu explained: "This altar is the civilization scattered in the other world, although it is the same cultivation of spiritual power, it is very different from martial arts, and the style is very different. ”

"What's the difference?"

"The spirit does not control the heart, and the cultivation of qi does not cultivate the soul. ”

"Isn't this a special evil way?" Tang Luo smiled, and suddenly realized in his heart: "No wonder the will is so fragile, a little pain is unbearable, and it has been done for a long time because of cultivation." ”

After Gong Shu finished speaking, he kept observing Tang Luo's expression, although the other party didn't speak, the smiling eyes still deeply pierced the heart of this martial artist.

Although the recultivation of the Four Imperial Divine Seals was a helpless move in this small world, but after 1,200 years of immersion, every martial artist in the Four Imperial Spirit Realm regarded this set of cultivation methods as their own destiny, even if it was for the sake of survival, when the greatest pride in his heart was looked down upon, Gongshu still did not hold back the surging blood.

"Senior, although we were defeated by you, it doesn't mean that the Four Imperial Divine Seals are weaker than martial arts. Gong Shu said stiffly: "All the people in these four imperial spirit realms cultivate the Divine Seal, the brand at the age of five, at the age of thirteen and four, they can reach the realm of the Spirit Master, and they can cultivate the Palm Spirit at the age of forty to make the combat power equal to that of the martial artists of the Fierce Realm." Although the Four Imperial Spirit Realms are only a small spirit realm, the Palm Spirit Envoy who is comparable to the powerhouse of the Fierce Realm is not much better than the entire human race of Xihe, isn't this enough to show the excellence of the Divine Seal!"

It's really the vision that determines the realm, and a group of remnants who can't do it actually feel that their combat power overwhelms Xihe, which is really angry and funny, looking at the stubborn expression and serious appearance on Gongshu's face, Tang Luo smiled: "That's it... Dare to ask how many people are in the Four Imperial Spirit Realms, and how many are the number of Spirit Masters?"

"There are four tribes in the Four Imperial Spirit Realms: Water, Cloud, Flame, and Earth, with a population of more than one million, and everyone cultivates the Divine Seal, and all those who are over fifty years old are Palm Spirit Envoys!" Gong Shu, who had a broken arm, had an inexplicable pride and fanaticism on his face, and said in a loud voice: "You came from outside, which means that the small spirit world has finally succeeded in delimiting, and then my four imperial spirit clans will return to Xihe, establish the Immortal God Dynasty, purge the demon clan, and return the continent to a prosperous world!"