Chapter 1: Combining Divine Consciousness with Magic Diagram

Tianying, Qingfeng Town, has just experienced a great battle of immortals and demons, everywhere is a dilapidated and ruined scene, towering trees are broken at the waist, huge stones are engraved with huge handprints, footprints, broken stone fragments are scattered everywhere, all kinds of broken swords, and weapons covered with blood are thrown all over the ground、、、、、

The air was filled with the smell of blood, dead bodies everywhere, and the sounds of wailing, crying, and moaning in pain came one after another、、、 making people's hearts suddenly lose their spirits, and the loss was extremely low.

"Mommy, Dad! Woooooooooooooooo "A six- or seven-year-old child, with tears on his face, crying hoarsely and painfully. The sound resounded throughout the gray space, and the bitter pain filled the cruelty and misery of war.

The child stood up and broke a man in his fifties with his armor torn in many places, and a poisonous arrow was stuck in his chest, at this time the man had lost any breath, his pupils were astigmatized, his body was paralyzed, and his desperate eyes were staring at the little boy, as if he wanted to say something, but his hideous face showed the extreme pain of the last moment of his life.

"Dad, I don't want you to fight for merit, I don't need you to fight to the death for the immortal path, I just need my father to accompany me, I just want my parents to be by my side! Woooooo The little boy longed for his father to make a promise to himself at this moment in the same way that he had pulled the hook and hook when he was a child, but his father remained motionless at this time, leaving only the eyes that stared at him so that he felt that his father was still by his side、、、、

On the other side, the woman who was holding the boy with both hands was in tatters, with a black turban wrapped around her head, her pupils had spread, her panicked eyes, her hideous face declared the last fear, although she was afraid, but following her husband in this starry sky, she was a woman, although she was afraid, but it was duty-bound, because of love, because of the child, she longed for his man to be stronger, although all this came too quickly, but he never regretted it、、、、、、

The left hand is to break into the fairy world and be involved in a catastrophe, and the father who died tragically、、、 followed his father without hesitation, and the mother who died meaninglessly, lost two relatives for a while、、、、 woo, woo, woo! Qing Feng, who had already dried his tears, looked at the gray sky indifferently, meditating on all these sad and terrifying scenes, and couldn't accept this instantaneous change for a long time.

Qing Feng looked up at the sky, feeling the residual warmth of his parents, his mood was unusually cold at this time, he was only seven years old, facing such a terrifying rapid change, a small heart was unusually cold and fragile, crying! There were cold corpses all around, the cold temperature, and the cold air of the stiff body made him not feel the slightest sense of himself! Uncomfortable, meaningless compared to life and death、、、、

"Cleaning the battlefield, this immortal and demon war, six first-grade immortals have emerged in the Heavenly British Holy War Immortal Path, which is very good! It's worth celebrating, washing this place clean with a high-pressure water cannon, throwing these losers, throwing them off the cliffs, and raising those vultures! "An immortal sword flew in the sky, standing on the battlefield of immortals and demons in a flash of indifference, coldly looking at the battlefield full of blood and corpses, putting his hands behind his back, not caring about the life and death of these failures、、、、、

"Director of an immortal, this time the overall situation of the demon world suddenly increased by hundreds of times to disrupt our immortal and demon battlefield, these immortals have the idea of bringing their families and mouths, and staying in the fairy palace after the holy war, but the battle is extremely fierce, there are many tragic deaths, horizontal deaths, generations, poor family members are linked, is it a search for survivors, sent to the immortal orphanage?" An old man hunched over, holding a broom in his hand, looking at the tragic situation of the fairy and demon battlefield, finally shed a few tears unbearably.

"There is no need, this disposal method determines the future disposal method, the boy is out of the house, where do you need to bring the family, what can the mother-in-law and mother and children do! Set the rules, only to increase the morale of the fight! The battlefield is not a love field, this is also their fate, throw it away! If everyone in the world needs our pitiful words, wouldn't there be no law in the fairy world!" After thinking for a while, the long sleeves of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone disappeared into the sky in an instant、、、、、、

The old man shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked into a dark cave, and after a while, from the cave, a bulldozer two or three people high drove out, rumbling, emitting thick black smoke, instantly breaking the dead silence of the fairy and demon battlefield, and then the bulldozer cruelly stuck to the ground, rumbling the bloodstained battlefield people like garbage stacked and gathered and then pushed into the valley in the distance, which was mixed with painful wails, hideous roars, The body was squeezed strongly, and the sound of crying in pain kept coming through the air、、、、、

After Qing Feng cried bitterly, he fainted, when he opened his eyes again, he was holding only one of his father's arms, pressing his father's body with blurred flesh and blood under him、、、、 constantly picking up the things that were pressed on his body with his hands, Qing Feng wasted his strength for a long time, and only then did he breathe a heavy breath of air, and there was a pungent and disgusting stench in the air、、、 this breath of air really made Qing Feng feel dizzy.

Forcefully broke free of his hand, and the other hand was reluctant to let go of his father's hand after all, but he obviously felt that his father's hand seemed to be a little warm, and the feeling on his hand was warm for an instant, a red light flashed for a moment, and it lit up the dark valley in an instant, and then quickly disappeared into Qingfeng's palm.

The scorching sensation was just a red dot from the beginning of Qing Feng's palm for a few seconds, and instantly scorched red all over every vein of Qing Feng, and the sudden change only felt that every vein of Qing Feng, every inch of his skin was burning, and he was bursting out with shocking and terrifying changes、、、、、

"Edge! Front! Front! 、、、、、、 condense your mind and introduce this inch of divine consciousness into your mind, I will condense in your mind a 'magic map' obtained by my life's work, and it will be in vain for the adventure of my life's struggle. Qing Feng's father, Qing Yang, used the last bit of divine consciousness in his body, condensed the last bit of essence and blood in his blood, and passed it to Qing Feng through the palm of his hand, which of course added to his own dissatisfaction, but God could give him a chance to inherit it can be regarded as a relief for his resentful last wish for the rest of his life、、、、、

Qing Feng felt the familiar voice in his consciousness, and wanted to say hello to his father, eager to ask his father how he was、、、、、 but with the eager voice urging in his ears over and over again, eagerly asking Qing Feng to do what he wanted, Qing Feng, who had always obeyed his father's arrangement, did not hesitate to follow his father's arrangement, condensed his mind, and was extremely focused on following his father's arrangement, running the blood all over his body.

"Calm your mind, keep your mind running, think about the red blood that has just entered your body, open your mind, and you can't pause for a moment; Breathe calmly, exhale a big breath when there is a heat surge, and after the heat surge, complete a large breath within a second, and quickly return to normal breathing; No matter what the situation, don't be distracted, breathe and breathe according to my requirements, I will use all my divine sense to help you condense the magic map, and the success or failure of life and death will be in this move! "The magic map is an unexpected adventure for Qing Yang in the continuous invasion of the fairy and demon world, he has worked hard all his life to learn, condensed a set of skills to inherit the magic map, although it is only the development of the two layers of the magic map, but also enjoyed the great surprise brought by the immortal and demon initiates, according to common sense, if Qing Yang can develop to the third layer of the magic map, then he can condense a powerful divine sense, and the spirit will live forever, but this tragic battle came too early、、、

Qing Yang exhausted all his divine sense, and tried hard to lead the magic map into Qing Feng's mind, but because the divine sense was too weak, the magic power of the magic map was extremely strong, and the promotion process was extremely difficult, he obviously felt that he had suffered a lot, and his voice gradually weakened, Qing Feng worked hard to cater to Qing Yang's efforts, according to his arrangement, breathing and breathing, which inevitably faced the time when the magic power was greater than Qing Yang's divine consciousness, the magic map became larger, and the blood vessels swelled up, there was a huge change that wanted to burst Qing Feng's body, When the magic map was pressed down by Qing Yang, Qing Feng's body returned to normal, and between the ups and downs, the father and son used their own way to constantly fight with the magic map、、、、

Time passed minute by minute, with Qingfeng's small fragile mind and Qingyang's weak divine sense, he worked hard to push between Qingfeng's bloodlines, this valley was filled with pungent corpse gas, and with Qingfeng's breath and breathing, it continued to erode every inch of Qingfeng's bloodlines, although the erosion made Qingfeng's organs feel uncomfortable with acid reflux, but the magic map was speeding up, and the blood was full of brilliance, and each contact point was like a rooted devouring the pungent corpse gas, and the more it devoured, The more powerful it is, the more black qi fills the surrounding body, and the magic diagram continues to ethereal the entire body、、、、

The black gas continued to gather, one vein after another, like countless rivers finally all converged into the huge river of the magic map, and the air outside was constantly converging, expanding, and then being swallowed up at a point, and in an instant, a whirlpool rose up in every pore on Qingfeng's head, hands, feet, and every inch of skin, and with the continuous gathering of these black gases, Qingfeng was also supported by the arched gas, and the whole person stood upright in the air with his hands and feet open、、、、

Change, metamorphosis, and then change over and over again、、、、、 Qing Yang felt the constant changes around Qing Feng's body, and tried his best, the huge black ball of the promoter, on the contrary, as the black qi gathered more and more, the resistance that burst out between Qing Feng's bloodlines became more and more imperceptible. The closer you get to the joints, the more you move forward、、、

"Attention, you must maintain a high degree of concentration, condense your mind, condense your mind, combine the magic map with your mind and divine consciousness, this refining process is very, very bitter, you must be highly concentrated" Qing Yang also didn't want to combine the powerful magic map with Qing Feng's fragile and tiny divine consciousness at this moment, after all, a thought into a god, a thought into a demon, or even a mad delirium is a very high probability, but feeling the dissipating divine consciousness, when refining Qingfeng, Qing Yang obviously felt that his little divine consciousness had been seriously consumed, and with the last bit of attachment to life, he barely supported it、、、、

"Don't worry, Dad, I won't let you down" Qing Feng shouted firmly, although this promise was what Qing Feng had wanted to give to his father a long time ago, but after shouting at this moment, puffs of thick black smoke instantly enveloped Qing Feng's entire head, black smoke shrouded him, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything、、、、