The old ginseng, who had already hid in the Ping Shen Ce in Song Pingzi's spiritual seed, gritted his little teeth, endured the pain of fragmentation, and his face was a little lost and emotional.

The loss of this natal essence, it has already experienced it once, the last time it was its own initiative, and this time it is both active and passive, because this separation represents a separation.

I don't know how to define the difference, I just hope that the future will get better and better, otherwise, I'm sorry for Song Pingcun and the price he paid for it.

After recovering his memory, Song Pingzi seems to be no different from when he first entered the secret room, except for this memory, there is no damage at all, although it seems that only two small realms have been improved from the late stage of foundation building to the early stage of the spiritual realm, it has opened countless doors.

After listening to the story for ten years, the feeling of admiration and admiration for Song Er naturally became stronger and stronger. After a few years of retreat, I have benefited so much that I have all the spiritual seeds. It's just that there seems to be a small book in the spirit seed, and at this time he doesn't know that his spirit seed is different.

"How does it feel?" Song Er looked at Song Pingzi with a little meaning.

"It's too good! You're my master, aren't you? Song Pingzi looked at Song Er with some expectation.

"You can't be my apprentice, and you can't be anyone's apprentice." Song Er's answer disappointed Song Pingzi. However, he automatically ignored the latter sentence, being his master is really not something that ordinary people can do.

Outside the cave, it turned out that the peak of the Heshen Realm had been spiritualized and then faded, and he was originally a rare powerhouse in Blue Star, plus Feng Tian, Hongcui, and Green, there were a few who could enter his eyes.

"Hey!"

"Don't hey, come here." Song Er asked Song Pingzi to go to a corner that he had never been to in all these years, and put a corner that looked like a huge bluestone. "I'll give you this bluestone later."

"What is this?"

"You'll find out later. But remember that you can't exchange him for someone else at any time, and I'm sure you'll be able to use it later. Song Er didn't tell him that this was the largest Wind Spirit Stone that Blue Star had found so far.

"Oh!" Song Pingzi, who didn't know why, still turned around and thanked him.

"Alright, you sit on it first. I will pass on a set of mental methods to you, and in the future, you can use those other mental methods in front of others, and once this mental method is used to make people see it, it will destroy him. Song Er seemed to speak gently, but the last three words were categorical affirmation.

"Got it". Song Pingzi's current cultivation method is mainly the fire system method taught by Boiling and Feng Tian, which can be regarded as a high-end heart method. However, the exercises that Song Er can teach will definitely not be bad, and he is also full of expectations.

When Song Pingzi crossed his knees, Song Er seemed to have taught him a cultivation method that belonged to the Jishan Heart Sutra, but in fact, it just triggered the memory in Ping's counselor, and instantly made Song Pingzi feel that a mental method that was complete to the period of crossing the tribulation emerged in the sea of knowledge.

"Open the formation at hand, there is a massive amount of divine soul power underneath. Now that you have a spirit seed, you can first choose the best of the spirit seed and your own spirit soul. After a year, we will be out of the customs, you only have one year, it doesn't matter how much you can use, but how many excellent souls you can replace with my mental method is the key to your mastery of the mental method. Song Er handed Song Pingzi a storage ring, which contained millions of top-grade spirit stones.

Then he was told how to leave a soul mark in the storage ring, and how to open and collect items. After he could easily control it, he told him the method of opening the formation, the location of the spirit stone, and the precautions.

Song Er and Song Pingzi sat on the bluestone one after the other.

When Song Pingzi inserted the top-grade spirit stone into a groove, the spiritual power in his hand stripped off the thin layer of isolation outside the top-grade spirit stone, and a tide-like divine soul power gushed out from under the bluestone. Song Er's left hand was gently pressed, and all the divine soul power was controlled within a range of about half a foot around Song Pingzi.

"Let's take a closer look at the difference between divine soul power and spiritual power." Song Er whispered a word, and then slowly let go of the restraints.

Song Pingzi stabilized from the panic just now, and it seemed that there were thousands of horses galloping in his ears just now. All kinds of voices that are not clear appear, and they are not clear or indistinguishable. If it weren't for Song Er's immediate restraint, there was a high probability that if he couldn't escape, he would be driven crazy by these voices.

I obviously felt the noise in my ears, but the release of spiritual power had no isolation effect at all. Not to mention, there is not even a trace of vitality flowing.

Trying to operate the Jishan Heart Sutra that he was familiar with just now, and gradually coming into contact with the divine souls outside his body, he realized that all the voices actually came from the heart, and these divine souls were just looking for the resonance in their own divine souls, and this silent resonance, once it reached a certain amount or a range that he could not yet determine, it was enough to make people collapse instantly.

The framed lines built in the sea of consciousness slowly use their own souls to guide the external spirits and swim in the lines. As soon as his own spirit was weak, he immediately swapped it with the spirit that came in. This kind of exchange and portrayal makes him very careful when filling in his sea knowledge framework. It is also necessary to prevent the amount of divine souls entering from not exceeding the total amount of your load.

Day by day, after Song Er solved three crises for him, he was already very proficient in controlling the amount of entry. Then when Song Er told him that he wanted to let go of external control, Song Pingzi almost thundered again.

Fortunately, Song Er always pays attention to and protects. In another ten days, Song Er no longer has to be controlled at any time, and can occasionally let go of the restraints, although there are still "fish that have slipped through the net", but the number has been slowly declining.

It has been two months since Song Pingzi slowly became proficient, and at this time, he no longer had to worry about being disturbed by the divine soul in the space below, and he entered the state of self-cultivation, and Song Er breathed a sigh of relief.

Whether it is the one who was disturbed by the divine soul at the beginning and took the opportunity to enter the sea of consciousness, or the one who gradually replaced it in an orderly manner later, these are all inevitable processes, and this is also the beginning of the last step to disrupt the divine soul.

Song Er let out a long breath and sat down cross-legged back to the place where he was meditating, "Song Pingcun, I hope you don't panic." ”

"The Instrument of All Things" is now a trinity, and what he has to do now is to cut off the connection between him and Song Ping's existence in the Instrument of Everything. This is more painful than stripping off a spirit seed, but this pain is only for him.

Outside the secret room of the Scholar Garden, Song Xizi was cleaning up Song Pingzi's room.

When Song Er sent the news to Hongcui and them, he said that it would take five years to get out of the customs, and the calculation time was about the same.

In the past five years, since the ghost gate was closed, Song Xizi no longer has any burden and pressure in his heart. Although there is only one second brother, but the body and doppelganger of the second brother, she feels like she has two older brothers.

For herself, she waited for decades for her to return to her normal thinking, and she couldn't live up to it again.

Five years was too short for a person who had never received cultivation knowledge. But with perseverance, he was able to build a successful foundation in the third year. And thanks to her many years of medical experience and the unique teaching mode when her second brother taught her the art of Qihuang, she is even more familiar with the structure and meridians of the human body than many high-level cultivators.

In the next two years, from the early stage to the middle stage, and then to the later stage, Hongcui and Luyi opened the Qiankun Reversal Formation for her alone, and accompanied her to cultivate in the secret room for half a year, expanding the later stage to the realm of consummation.

I went to the Hot Spring Island of Shuxian Sect to find Yao Yan'er, and a bottle of Divine Soul Pill was enough to make Song Xizi's spirit seed, which was with the extreme ice and fire, become a spirit seed and enter the Spirit Realm.

After packing it up, she waited quietly.

In Song Er's secret room, a year is not a long time, Song Pingzi is unconscious, but Song Er is sweating profusely while holding his head.

Outside the secret room, Song Xizi suddenly felt that something was leaving in the sea of knowledge, and he was in a trance, but he did not feel any discomfort. Turning his head and asking Hongcui, "Was there anything unusual just now?" ”

Hongcui glanced at Green, who rushed out of the door and glanced at the innermost secret room, everything was normal. came back and shook his head at Song Xizi and Hongcui.

"Maybe it's my delusion. Pingzi and the second brother should be out of the customs, I remember that the second brother likes the world's delicious food the most, don't forget. Song Xizi suddenly remembered something.

"Don't worry, Miss Xizi, I've already told them." Green had a satisfied smile on her face. Such a young lady, the son must be very happy to come out.

Song Pingcun, who was far away in Shushan Cultivation, suddenly felt a splitting headache, and the information belonging to the Ten Thousand Things Holding Instrument in the Purple Mansion was erased in an instant. Except for the knowledge that has been stored in the sea of knowledge, there is no trace of information that belongs to the holding instrument of all things. The empty Purple Mansion was like having a dream, and when I woke up from the dream, everything was empty.

Looking at the Fengchi Mountains from afar, Song Pingcun showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.