In the cave where the two fell, the saint noticed that Song Pingzi's mental method was very extraordinary, but at that time, she was controlled by the Chaotic Soul Divine Pill, and she didn't care about anything else except care.

At this time, Song Pingzi Jishan Heart Sutra can still operate on its own in her Yin and Yang Combined Exercises, which is very interesting.

In this case, does it mean that the person is not just a disposable item?

Before the saint's surprise lasted a breath, the spiritual power in her body leaked out uncontrollably, and went towards Song Pingzi's body through the place where the two of them fit, not to mention stopping, she couldn't even stop the Yin and Yang Combination Exercises, and was automatically operated by Song Pingzi's Jishan Heart Sutra, but the direction of operation was counterclockwise, and it flowed back into Song Pingzi's body.

The saint's face changed drastically, and she wanted to leave. But a force of attraction that she couldn't break free of was heavily absorbed into Song Pingzi's body, and the pain from the soft part of her chest endured, instinctively wanting to make a sound, and her open lips were just pressed against Song Pingzi's mouth, as if they were strongly glued together, and she couldn't even lift her head.

In a panic, the saint wanted to use her hands to support the bed and break free, but her hands pressed down into the palms of Song Pingzi, who were originally unable to hang down on her sides, and fell into stronger adsorption again.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out from the back of his back, and large beads of sweat ran down his smooth back, wetting the scattered placket.

"Let go of ......," the saint cried out in terror in the sea of consciousness, and at this time she forgot that it was her own doing.

The forcible operation of the Jishan Heart Sutra came from the stimulation of Ping Shence, and Song Ping once encountered a similar situation when he existed in the Shushan genealogy, and it was also the old mountain ginseng that was still a ginseng spirit pearl at that time, and he still gave up the ontology to help start.

This time, Ping Shence built another miraculous work, and at the moment when the spiritual power in Song Pingzi's sea of qi completely disappeared, the operation of the Jishan Heart Sutra just started. A beam of fire of life in the sea of qi is like a seed sown in spring, moisturized, and begins to grow, exuding a strong momentum, even the karmic fire and peace counselor feel that he follows Song Pingzi's breath gradually becoming stronger and stronger, frantically depriving the aura from the holy woman, the Jishan Heart Sutra does not need Song Pingzi's control of the autonomous operation at all, all the parts of the two people's bodies that come into contact, the aura and the essence of life begin to flow back.

The saintess whose whole body was sucked up, wanted to break free but couldn't, this constant struggle caused the fragrant and slippery body to be accompanied by sweat, squirming on Song Pingzi's body, but the Optimus Pillar in the wind and waves of the sea seemed to be injected with strong power, standing steadily in the wind and waves, as steady as the Seagod Needle.

The saintess was absorbed by the powerful suction, just like Song Pingzi just now. But the situation has reversed.

The aura of the two began to rebel, and Song Pingzi's cultivation began to recover little by little, climbing all the way from the mortal realm, the realm of gods and people, the realm of gods and bodies, and the total amount of spiritual power in the sea of qi was rising at a rapid rate, and the sea of qi was expanded again and again, and Ping Shence was busy repairing with the help of karmic fire again and again.

Not only that, but even the Holy Maiden's perception of the divine realm was uncontrollably withdrawn and entered Song Pingzi's sea of knowledge.

Let the fire of life from Fenghu in Song Pingzi's sea of qi begin to burn, and the spiritual power that continues to pour in is like oil in the sea of fire, growing and growing, and began to spread to the whole body, and the flames even rushed into the sea of knowledge and the purple mansion, and the seeds left by Emperor Qin Se seemed to have been burned off by the fire of life, and a small seedling with spores grew.

With Xiao Miao's shell broken, Song Pingzi was already conscious, and although the saint was not in a coma, she was already sweating profusely and was terrified.

At this time, Song Pingzi probably knew what type of exercise the saint was running just now, but he didn't expect that the saint who was already in the god king realm would actually use such exercises, not to mention how vicious, but it would really make it difficult for people to prevent until they died. The saint's sudden action just now was completely unexpected by him, causing his realm to drop to the freezing point for a while, no different from a mortal. Being forcibly suppressed by the God King Realm and unable to get out, unable to break free, but unable to control his body reactions.

After passing through the ghost gate, there was a shift in horror, and Song Pingzi and the saint were all sweating.

The difference is that Song Pingzi is very satisfied with the final result, and the surprise of rebirth is too unexpected. If it weren't for the final bottoming out, Song Pingzi estimated that he would have become a dried corpse.

And in the end, not only the yin and yang are combined, but even all the bodies of the saint who come into contact with him have become the channels of conduction. He didn't know what the current realm was, beyond the realm of the divine body, and he also felt the will of the vast universal world, the cycle of life, the endless continuation, it seemed that from the moment when the saint accepted the "will" of the universal world, Song Pingzi felt that something hindered him from feeling.

Obviously, his divine consciousness seemed to see the endless starry sky, and he wanted to travel, but was blocked by an invisible force. And the invisible force that blocked him actually came from the Purple Mansion. A wider heaven and earth, with a trace of aura similar to that of the Ten Thousand Things, rushed into the Sea of Knowledge and the Purple Mansion with endless starlight from an unknown place.

Although he didn't understand what these substances that accompanied the starlight into the sea of knowledge, he felt kind because of the instrument of all things, so he didn't stop it, and the energy that could continue to allow him to continue to receive these in the sea of knowledge and the purple mansion came from the holy woman who was still lying on him.

An initial breath, like a seed sprouting, and like the feeling of life being conceived, constantly entering and filling, and even the substance mixed in it, higher than the aura, purer than the starlight, like a pouring towards him, wanting to squeeze into his body, constantly rushing towards the sea of knowledge and the purple mansion.

Zhihai is like a sponge that is constantly absorbed, and Zifu separates the elemental substances in these starlight through the channel that connects with Zhihai and absorbs them, and the small seedling with spores continues to grow and bears leaves. One, two, three, but the fourth leaf had just squeezed out a bulge and finally stopped.

That's not all, the Ten Thousand Things Execution Vessel that was originally engraved in the Purple Mansion took the initiative to absorb these elements that were absorbed into the Purple Mansion for the first time, and slowly showed a bright light, as if it was coated with a layer of bright silver, although it was still very thin, but it was shining with a more brilliant light.

At this time, Song Pingzi only felt comfortable, and the perception of the "will" of the universe world absorbed from the sea of consciousness of the saint would be a pond in his perception, then now through the changes in the purple mansion, from the more distant matter mixed with the starlight, but there is no embodiment of any will, but it is like a vast ocean, boundless.

The operation of the Jishan Heart Sutra continuously transmitted those perceptions to all parts of the body, and finally returned to the sea of qi, so that the aura in the sea of qi was also dyed with a layer of silver, but this silver Song Pingzi knew that it was the color of the spiritual power from the Xingzi realm.

The body, the sea of qi, the sea of consciousness, and the purple mansion form a cycle with this perceived sea, and the edge of the cycle is still expanding infinitely. The silver spiritual power in Song Pingzi's sea of qi became thicker and thicker, but the holy woman on her body was trembling, and her divine soul at this time was even more chaotic than when she took the Chaotic Soul Divine Pill, but this confusion was not a messy consciousness, but a divine consciousness that became restless because of fright and fear, and it was no longer possible to maintain normal thinking.

At this moment, Song Pingzi, who felt extremely comfortable, let out a light sigh of satisfaction, and the moment the holy woman felt that the force of absorption disappeared, the reaction of the god king realm instinctively immediately withdrew and fell to the side, rolling to the corner of the bed, but she didn't dare to move any more. The holy woman who was able to break free, with her arms around herself, like a bullied little daughter-in-law, shrunk in a corner of the bed, her hair was messy, and her whole body trembled.

Song Pingzi was startled, turned over and sat up, but saw that the saint didn't make any other movements, but shrank in the corner tremblingly, her eyes floating, and she didn't even dare to look at him. Originally, I was worried that if the two were separated, the saint would kill herself, after all, her god-king realm was still there, but although her spiritual power was partially deprived by herself, she didn't even half of it if she calculated carefully. Even the spiritual power left by the Holy Maiden can easily control herself.

The God King was frightened like this, and he was probably the first in the past. A sense of oppression from Song Pingzi's purple mansion made her feel more terrifying than when she faced the emperor.