The morning breeze blows lightly, and the twilight is contemplative and carefree.

Dreams drift freely with the clouds, and the heart dances with dreams.

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Both of them didn't understand the source of the chaotic true meaning just now, Song Pingzi didn't doubt Qin Se, not because of absolute trust, but from Qin Se's words, Song Pingzi had a feeling that what she said was all from the transmission of the Ten Thousand Things Holder, and there were too many secrets of this mysterious All Things Holder, and I didn't know it.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Song Pingzi gave up for the time being. With his own understanding of the aura of chaos, he let the karmic fire look around him, and the villain who was condensed by the reassuring spirit condensed in the purple mansion contemplated the four clear words.

Just as in the past, whenever there was an unclear refiner and alchemy, the Ten Thousand Things Holding Instrument would take the initiative to give a hint, but this time it was he who took the initiative to comprehend the Ten Thousand Things Holding Instrument.

Combined with his own understanding, it was not difficult for Song Pingzi to comprehend the four characters, but after immersing himself in them, he found that the four characters clearly engraved on the Ten Thousand Things Instrument were far more profound than his own understanding.

The definition of the process from the formation of life to the disappearance is broader, but it is a pity that he can only grasp the basic elemental decomposition now, although it is the most basic part, but if it is really in practical use, it will take a long time, not the immediacy of the real words.

But it has become clear that this word is an exercise, not an expansion of the mental method that he originally thought. It seems that the four-character mantra is already a stratum mental method, and it is impossible to expand.

How many years have passed, Song Pingzi has no time sense in the void, but on this day, he was suddenly awakened by a voice, and his spirit withdrew from the Purple Mansion, and he saw Mu Mu, who seemed to have grown a lot taller, dancing excitedly.

"What's wrong with you? How happy to be like this? Song Pingzi asked suspiciously.

Mu Mu stopped his "carnival", Song Pingzi realized that Mu Mu's height was almost the same as himself, the outline of his face was clearer, the baby's fat little face became a handsome face, and the big belly disappeared, the funny thing is that the original clothes were still on his body, which was the aura armor that Song Pingzi created for him, because he had always been this, so he didn't build another one for him, at this time it looked like a vest and shorts, which was very weird.

"When I was adapting to the void environment just now, I suddenly sensed the direction of Sister Flowey." Mu Mu's excitement overflowed on the surface, and there was no concealment at all.

"Are you sure?" Song Pingzi was overjoyed, but soon felt that it was a little unlikely.

There is a completely soul-based barrier between the void and the cosmos, and Mu Mu is now at most the Star Lord Realm, how can he break through the barrier and perceive the location of the flowers in the cosmos world, even if it is the direction, it is impossible, even he can't perceive Song Pingcun's direction.

Mu Mu's lightning strike wood that broke away from the main body, it should have decreased in all aspects, could it be because of what additional skills were improved for him when he used the chaotic aura to cut off, and there was a change?

"Master, you forget, Sister Huahua and I are essentially the same attribute, thunder and lightning were just forcibly fused by the thunderstorm before the enlightenment, and we are both enlightened by the emperor's good thoughts, this is all owned by the spirit body, even if I am separated from the body, but there is still a trace of connection. The same Sister Huahua is the same, the difference is that her cultivation environment relies on Song Pingzi, and in addition to your cultivation, I have also felt the chaotic aura for so long, and I have seen more. I could sense her position, but I didn't know where she was. Mu Mu said a lot in one breath, and finally made Song Pingzi understand that there was still an induction between him and Huahua, but this induction originally relied on the ontology, and now it may be that with the help of Song Pingzi's chaotic aura, it does have an impact on Mu Mu's ontology.

He remembered the breath of the flower spirit, Song Pingzi threw Mu Mu a new set of spirit coats and asked him to change into them, this look is really not good-looking, and Mu Mu may not realize it himself.

Let the karmic fire return to the body, avoid confusion and interference with your perception, and then spit out the word "and" lightly in your mouth.

The voice stretched out with a wave of invisible ripples, and at tea time, Song Pingzi finally sensed the breath of the flower spirit, which seemed to be fused with something at this time, and was still gradually refining.

Song Pingzi didn't know that at this time, Yingmu Zhu and the water beads were fusing with each other in Song Pingcun's body, but he sensed that Song Pingcun's breath was together.

After being shocked, Song Pingzi once again confirmed that his induction was correct.

He closed his eyes, his soul condensed in the purple mansion, and stared closely at the word "harmony" that was clearly engraved on the instrument of all things. And the word "he" on the holding device of all things, with the support of the power of the divine soul, constantly has a perceptual state that he has never been exposed to and blends with him.

Although he didn't need to be in the Purple Mansion to sense this extended aura, in order to grasp it more accurately, he would rather spend more divine soul power to see what was going on with his own eyes.

Song Pingzi knows very well that even if his soul is strong, it is not strong to that extent, the soul he consumes is the pronunciation of the word "and", and the word "and" of the soul of the soul and the engraved "and" of the instrument of all things are blended with each other, opening up a mysterious space for his perception.

He can come and go freely in this space, and the information he perceives is gathered in this space and begins to be concrete, but the current embodiment is still very simple, only the embodiment of breath, and he has even judged that in the future, everything will be embodied as if it is truly displayed in this mysterious perceptual space formed by the fusion of his soul and the grasp of all things.

When it really came to that day, it wasn't just the distance, he could even perceive more detailed information.

And now, it's in this space that he determines the feedback of the breath.

The ontological aura of the flower spirit and the ontological aura of Song Pingcun are both changing, but this change is peaceful, indicating that there is nothing bad about it.

The only difference is that Hua Ling's spirit body is not by Song Pingcun's side, but in another distant place, and that direction is exactly what Mu Mu was pointing to just now.

Is it really separated? Mu Mu's induction was not wrong before, his induction should be the induction of the origin of life, and he used his own understanding of the four-character mantra by his side, so he could only know the direction, but he couldn't sense anything special, such as whether there was danger or not.

But what is going on with the separation of the flower spirit's body and the spirit body?

Song Pingzi thought about it for a while and decided to take a look.

Because he sensed that the spirit of the flower spirit was different from the aura around the main body, he suspected that he was in two different worlds.

With this confirmation, the divine soul in the Purple Mansion flashed and extended out again along the area where Song Pingcun and the flower spirit body were located, and sensed the breath of Xiaohong, who had not heard any news, as if he was cultivating.

Although Red did not inherit the Flame of Life from Feng Hu, she had all other skills.

At this time, it was already a divine realm, and although it was still very weak, the speed of this advancement was also very fast.

took out the communication gold medal between him and Song Pingcun, and passed the coordinates of Xiaohong's location, hoping that Song Pingcun could help him take care of Xiaohong.

With these two successes, Song Pingzi didn't care about being tired, and spit out the word "and" again, and the sound waves were extended.

After another quarter of an hour, he finally sensed where Feng Hu was, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Because the spirit body of the flower spirit and the phoenix are in a similar breath, it means that the flower spirit and the phoenix are both in the place of the spiritual source, which is also too coincidental.

Originally, I still wanted to fuse the fires of all Danbao's bodies, and I used the connection between the fires to sense it, but now it is a little soul-consuming, but it is much faster than I thought before.

"Mumu, let's go find your sister Huahua." Song Pingzi said to Mu Mu, who had been waiting beside him.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!" The joy on Song Pingzi's face was also undisguised.

But another problem is that the sense of urgency to refine the fire is coming again. You know, if you don't use strong strength, how can you save Feng Hu.

informed Mu Mu of his thoughts, let him close to his side, and immediately, a gentle "and" word was issued, conveying to the surrounding void elements the idea of merging with the elements near the flower spirit body.

The Void Wave seemed to understand his guidance and began to advance in the direction of his mind.

And he sat down cross-legged again, letting the Void Tide push him forward, while he seized every moment to refine the fire in Danbao's body.

Mu Mu can no longer be still, fortunately, he has adapted to the void environment, and no longer needs Song Pingzi's support at any time, sitting next to Song Pingzi to accept the impact of the void wave, and now it is equivalent to the process of refining his own spirit body in the void.