Wang Ce's head was about to explode. [Full text reading]

The pain like drilling the heart is also a heart-rending pain.

Pei Yan and the others were wrong, Wang Ce's mental physiognomy and martial arts conflict were ten times more serious and ten times more painful than all those who cultivated at the same time.

The pain of tearing the spirit hún, Wang Ce had long been accustomed to it in the process of resurrecting the war spirit. On the surface, it seems that the pain is not fully reflected.

Sweating profusely, it seemed to be able to wring out water.

It's like an electric drill drilled in his head, just like martial arts and mental physiognomy are like a spiritual tug-of-war, and his spirit is about to be torn apart.

Many times, the conflict between the mind and the martial arts will gradually start in the three realms of jade, and it's okay if you can't hold on. Once it is deified, it will become more intense, and if it can't hold it at this time, it will really abolish the mental energy of the mind, and once the martial arts are deified, it will also begin to be spiritually refined.

There is only one spirit in man, so how can he divide the spirit into the mind and the martial arts? This is the reason why it is difficult for the mind and the martial arts to coexist, and the higher the cultivation, the more it is almost impossible to coexist.

A pure seed of deification violently collided with the energy of the heart in the spirit, gradually forming a storm that spread throughout the body.

The power of the deification seed and the mind cannot coexist.

It has not been triggered in the past, and this time, when it is about to break through, it suddenly seems to break this balance. The deification seed and the psychic energy, each colliding, either overwhelmed one or swallowed the other.

Wang Ce rolled on the ground in pain, as if he had been recited by the Great Sage, and he was like a madman.

No one has ever been able to cultivate both the heart and martial arts to the peak, perhaps only the only one in Jiuzhou back then. But as long as there is one, there must be a way.

Wang Ce knew in his heart that that was the only exception, and it definitely did not mean that there was a universal xìng. But he didn't have a choice, and if he continued like this, either the martial arts cultivation would be abolished, or his heart would collapse.

He may even become an idiot in the impact because of this mental storm, plus a third level of brain damage.

He didn't want to be brain-dead, no matter what he could, he had to try, because he didn't have a choice.

The former No. 1 in Jiuzhou, how did he lie down?

Wang Ce didn't know, and he couldn't guess it. Holding back the pain, I couldn't help but immerse myself in the mental storm, searching and going through countless ways in my mind. There is no one way to achieve it!

Wang Ce smiled bitterly and recalled the nature and differences of the mind and martial arts.

There is no difference between the mind and the martial arts, and theoretically they can coexist. Many psychic scholars have more or less practiced martial arts, this is a fact. But no one can reach the Nine Realms of Apotheosis...... This is also true.

The disagreement between the mind and the martial arts starts from the three realms of the jade, but the biggest disagreement, the biggest conflict, is the spread from the deification.

It's like a body that can only hold one spirit. Unless you're going to turn into a schizophrenic lunatic.

Wang Ce's heart suddenly moved, and a kind of realization germinated. No, I seem to be a traverser, and my body is not mine.

Wang Ce realized that he was ecstatic to discover a key.

Integrating the spirit of the mind with the seed of deification will never work, it is inherently different. However, can we try to separate these two spiritual skulls from each other?

Wang Ce suddenly, racked his brains and thought for a while, and smiled brightly. He's got a way.

Lao Tzu is a traverser, and wishful thinking is the product of my spirit, and it has nothing to do with it. As for the martial arts seed, then you can try to isolate it.

Wang Ce calmed down, concentrated on his spirit, and after a while, slowly expelled his spiritual energy from his physical body with his mind. Sure enough, he smiled with satisfaction, and the frequency and intensity of the spiritual storm slowly decreased.

The mind is based on the spirit, and the martial arts is based on the body.

Naturally, there are inextricable bridges between the two. But he Wang Ce is a traverser, and he is inherently inferior to the primordial spirit hún in this aspect. It's like a broken bridge, no matter how it is repaired, there are still some cracks.

From some points of view, in everyone's opinion, Wang Ce has no talent for fighting, which is mostly related to this.

It was a very difficult process to isolate the Divine Seed and the Psychic Energy, but Wang Ce could see that it was getting better and developing in the direction he expected.

Wang Ce's change is a long story, but in fact, it is only a moment's work.

"Your Majesty. Liu Feiyan's eyes were fierce, and he said in a low voice.

Emperor Lu shook his head slowly, it was not that he didn't have a killing intent, but as soon as he moved, Ji Qianyu and Thorn's warning eyes came down.

Wang Ce's breakthrough in public made Emperor Lu feel shocked, but this was just a momentary impulse. As the future human emperor, Emperor Lu had every reason not to care about Wang Ce's cultivation.

Compared with cultivation, he was more afraid of Wang Ce's mind and style.

The human emperor's jealousy of Wang Ce's cultivation is that Ji Qian's defeat and thorns, once he meets the human emperor, he can only pull out tuǐ and flee for his life.

Ji Qianfu and thorns are two mountains, which deter everyone from acting rashly.

Hu Bao and Gou Yiwen were full of remorse and wry smiles, and the best way was to separate Emperor Wu from Wang Ce. and then took advantage of the situation to capture Wang Ce and Liu Wufang.

As a result, Thorns, the king of assassins, actually merged into Wang Ce's shadow with the secret technique of war spirits, and followed him like a shadow. As a result, the original wishful thinking was completely bankrupt.

A thousand defeats are well-known legends. Thorns, it seems that there is only the Immortal Martial Emperor, but no one dares to despise him, this is the person who has successfully assassinated the Martial Emperor of the Will.

It is comparable to the combat power of two or three Martial Emperors, right here, Emperor Lu and even Emperor Pei Wu are all secretly sweating.

If you want to catch Wang Ce and Liu Wufang, or kill them, you must first pass the level of Ji Qian's defeat of the two. No one is sure, Wang Meng's eyes met with Emperor Lu, and he shook his head clearly, indicating that he was not sure to retreat.

"Huh?" Zhu Haitang suddenly let out a cry of surprise in anxiety, and the pain on Wang Ce's face gradually faded, and his breath became more and more intense.

This time, there was no need for Ji Qianfu to take the pulse, everyone could clearly perceive that Wang Ce's breath was smooth, and the signs of a breakthrough in the heart were obvious again.

Suddenly, Wang Ce's heart jumped out, swayed a few times, and turned into the brilliance of the sky, like the stars of the night, scattered between heaven and earth.

"He's broken?" someone shouted in surprise. Dismissed by some well-informed people.

Idiot, this is a sign that the heart phase has broken through to the grandmaster's phase. How could the spiritual imprint of a generation of grandmasters be too ordinary?

Sure enough, suddenly the storm in heaven and earth suddenly became violent. The large dark clouds in the sky above Wang Ce's head actually retreated in all directions in the wind, forming a wonderful hole in the dark clouds.

The energy of heaven and earth, which contained infinite and magnificent power, was like a brilliant starlight swept down from that hole in the wind and clouds.

The spiritual storm of a generation of grandmasters shook the heavens and the earth, and it was called the heaven and the earth to change, and the wind and clouds were swept away, and the end was vast and magnificent.

The warm and moist spiritual imprint breath makes everyone feel comfortable and happy as if the wind is blowing on their faces.

In an instant, I saw that the original light that had dispersed from the sky swept the mighty qi of heaven and earth from all directions, and returned to the top of Wang Ce's head without abandonment, gradually condensing into a wishful knot the size of Wang Ce himself.

Countless people gasped, and they could really feel the magnificent spiritual power that went straight to heaven and earth!

This is the heart of a generation of grandmasters!

The huge wishful knot swayed for a moment, and suddenly shrank into a delicate shape the size of a palm.

Wang Ce suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and looked around with a smile: "Everyone, Wang has finally lived up to your expectations!"

Ji Qianyu smiled so much that his eyes were almost gone, he really picked a good apprentice, and there was hope for him in the future. If the emperor knew, he was afraid that his eyes would be red with envy.

Why wait for the emperor to be envious, Emperor Pei Wu and the others all looked at Ji Qianfu with a jealous gaze...... I feel envious and emotional. If I knew that Wang Ce was a meat and bone, it would not be Ji Qian's turn to accept the disciples, and a large number of Martial Emperors and many sects would be willing to snatch their heads.

Wang Ce seems to be in his early twenties, that is, the Five Qi Realm, plus the Grandmaster's heart, is this still possible?

Regardless of what others thought about Mou, Wang Cemei laughed happily. If the heart breaks through, then his defense will be taken to the next level.

Defend with your heart, except for Emperor Wu, as well as a few perverts like the Evil King and the Little Martial Emperor. I'm afraid that below the Martial Sect, few people can hurt him.

Wang Ce was undoubtedly in a good mood, and smiled: "Your Majesty, how is it?"

Emperor Lu was expressionless, and snorted coldly: "You will definitely be able to leave alive?" ”

Let's have a hard mouth. You're going to be tough. Wang Ce pursed his lips and said sincerely: "Your Majesty, today I have a breakthrough in my heart, and I am in a good mood. Really, don't be a self-explanatory and force me to slap my face again. He rubbed his hands and smiled evilly: "We're all tǐng cooked, so I'm embarrassed to do it." ”

Wang Meng said coldly: "Heavenly Demon, although you have the heart of a grandmaster, don't be too arrogant. ”

"Am I arrogant?" Wang Cefa looked like he was shocked, and asked Zhu Haitang and the little girl who almost laughed, and said helplessly: "Okay, even if I am arrogant, if you lie down and bite me, then I will be humble in the future." ”

Wang Ce felt that he had always been a very modest person, and he gave it to the evil king and others, who was not an arrogant master, and who was not dragged like two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand. Wang Meng This is a splash of dirty water with red luǒluǒ, plus jealousy.

Wang Meng's face turned blue, and his anger bred and shook his body and punched him into a sensation. The strength of the fist was so fierce that it was a boom, and a hill was flattened with just Yu Bō.

Before a punch hit Wang Ce's body, the thorn's body was fluctuating, and in a blink of an eye, it roared from the side. There was a popping explosion, and the air that was vented swept dozens of meters, blowing countless people away.

In an instant, Wang Meng and the thorns were entangled together, and they both flew out like cannonballs, crashing into the mountainside with a bang.

With his head planted in the belly of the mountain, Wang Meng bounced out. A sword light ghostly swept past his throat, and he was suddenly sweating profusely.

Emperor Pei Wu and the others were all awe-inspiring, this thorny body was too fast, and I was afraid that it would be one of the best among the Martial Emperors of Will.

Once the thorn body method is activated, his figure can be seen all over the mountains, accompanied by a faint disdain: "Defeat the old man first, and then talk about the rest!"

Wang Ce sneered, and looked at Emperor Lu helplessly, with a clear expression in his eyes, "I don't want you to do it yourself...... ！。