With a bang, Ye Han's mind felt like it had exploded.

The whole person's thinking seems to have fallen into a very peculiar situation, as if he is in the mother's body, surrounded by warm amniotic fluid, moisturizing the body, making people lazy, not wanting to wake up, let alone opening their eyes. It was as if everything was superfluous, and there was nothing left in heaven and earth, and nothing could be of any interest to anyone.

Ye Han just sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes. It's so natural, as if it's supposed to be. Whether you close your eyes and open your eyes, it is a feeling from the heart. It doesn't matter if it's 'good' or 'bad', that's it.

"Settle!"

In ancient times, among those qi practitioners who entered the deep mountains and practiced the Tao, many of them were actually masters of practicing inner boxing. It is even more outstanding in the soul, otherwise it will not abandon the prosperity of the world, feel nature in the mountains and forests, and taste loneliness. I don't dare to say whether this method will become an immortal, but it is indeed an extremely advanced spiritual cultivation.

The so-called, he is strong by him, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.

There are many Buddhist or Taoist texts that depict this peculiar state of life. Just like the legendary turtle breath gong, if a person is stubborn, his pores are blocked, and his breathing stops, it is as if he is dead. But in fact, the whole person has fallen into a situation of suspended animation that cannot be described in words. The slow beating of the heart's pulse is like the longest 10,000-year-old turtle, which is a miracle of life transformation.

The legendary Taoist ancestor 'Chen Shu', known as the sleeping fairy, slept for 800 years, and after waking up, it was already a red dust change, which is the same reason.

Because among all the lives in history, turtles or turtles have the longest life, because of slow breathing, less heart beating, slow metabolism, reduced consumption of life essence, and can prolong life.

The so-called meditation, between this seems to be awake and not awake, is the realm of this peculiar inner boxing method. Ye Han had never entered such a peculiar state of life. This time, under the influence of external forces, he finally stepped into this dream step. The so-called emptiness and darkness are not bad to see God. It is said to be the deeper realm of the inner boxing method, which is already very vague in this state, and it is difficult for you to define it with what kind of so-called standard. At the very least, Ye Han had never heard of anyone reaching this realm.

In history, whether it is in the Republic of China or in ancient times, the realm of Baodan still has some reference, but this realm of seeing God is not bad, there is really nothing to rely on. Just like the ancient Taoist 'Jin Dan' and 'Purple Mansion', the so-called 'Jin Dan swallows into the belly and stands on the ground for immortals', which is something that Zhang Sanmad's physical potential has reached the limit and the internal fist method can only be done by the ancient 'land true immortals' who have entered the realm of Bao Dan. When people reach that point, it is normal to live to be 150 or 60 years old. But this kind of thing like 'Purple Mansion' is really a bit illusory. This is a complete shift from the material realm to a more unbelievable mind or spiritual realm.

So even if Ye Han only dared to see it as a rumored level, but now he did have a feeling that he seemed to have faintly touched some kind of strange opportunity. However, everything is just a feeling, and how easy is it to get to that point?

Just when Ye Han's whole person fell into a state of concentration, the whole person fell into a small puddle on the ground, and the soul mask immersed in the soul water was gradually changing. Gradually, from the gloom at the beginning, it shone again with a strange gold-like brilliance, and the dense cracks and cracks on it are gradually not disappearing. Only the huge crack in the middle, which almost tore the entire mask in half, was still eye-catching, but it was only a matter of time before it was completely filled.

At this time, Ye Han's brain domain was also undergoing tremendous changes. Expanding at an unimaginable rate. In the center of the original location of the soul mask, a huge vortex was rolled up, and the vortex grew larger and larger, and the deepest part seemed to lead to some more mysterious void place......

Time has passed, and the spider-web-like cracks in the soul mask have completely disappeared, forming a whole piece again, like a new gold cast, shining with a noble and mysterious luster.

Behind Ye Han, there was a golden mist, constantly changing, as if what kind of pattern was to be outlined?

At this moment, the golden mask, which had been immersed in the soul water at the bottom of the small puddle, suddenly floated up and suspended in midair. Then, he opened his eyes suddenly, revealing a pair of golden eyeballs that looked like they were made of pure gold.

Whoop! In a kind of whistling sound that is inaudible to the human ear, like ultrasound, it suddenly sounded. Suddenly, a suction force was generated, and the gurgling soul water was sucked into the mouth of the black hole hole where the soul mask opened.

Suddenly, it was like dry wood encountering fire, resulting in the most terrible chemical reaction.

Ye Han's eyes were tightly closed, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and there was a hint of hideousness. In the space of his mind, there were stormy waves and storms.

Behind him, in a cloud of golden mist. A peculiar, like an upside-down upside down, inverted pyramid image is slowly being sketched out.

After swallowing a large amount of soul water, the golden mask that had been restored was also undergoing great changes. The original soul mask was a golden statue with closed eyes. And at this moment, the golden bull mask is slowly transforming towards some unpredictable situation......

The sharp golden horns became sharper, gradually bent and expanded, giving rise to many strange, barb-like bifurcations. The forehead was high and protruding, the eye sockets were deep, the eyeballs were like gold, the lion's nose was widened, and then the top of the head grew again, and four or five pairs of golden horns showed a kind of honorable luxury. Gradually evolving towards the image of a strange golden statue mask of gods and demons, gradually revealing an indescribable, terrifying aura.

At this moment, the golden mist behind Ye Han outlined, and the upside-down pyramid had faintly completed the main outline, but it was still a little blurry. It's like a mirage, hidden behind countless golden mist, looming, and it looks extremely majestic......

Rumble.

Just when he was finishing and outlining the last stroke, Ye Han opened his eyes violently, and two golden pillars of light burst out, condensed like substance, and burst out more than three or four feet. In the space of his mind, the huge whirlpool set off by his spiritual power seemed to have reached a certain limit, and then suddenly collapsed, setting off an incomparably majestic momentum.

Then everything suddenly contracted towards a certain pole in the center under the action of some strange force......

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