Text Chapter 12 The North Sea Transforms into a Spirit
Penglai Island, located in the central area of the North Sea of Vietnam, is surrounded by four islands and stands among them.
At this moment, on the mountainside of Penglai Island, which pierces the sky, at an altitude of 3,700 meters to the east, there is a cave that existed countless years ago, and in front of the door of the cave, there is a fire with a crackling sound.
Su Hong sat on a mountain rock not far from the fire, with a pitch-black vast tower beside him, the fire shining on his face, and there was no longer the dry blood scales that solidified his face when he fell off the cliff.
In the thick night, the sea water 3,700 meters below is desperately hitting the rocks and trees on Penglai Island, making a whimper like calling for relatives, such a sound, such a night, makes Su Hong miss Su Dehai in Huai'an very much.
The sound of the sea slapping against the island below was clearer, and Su Hong at this moment really wanted to return to Huai'an Town, where his grandfather was located.
"Aoki, it's cold, go to bed early after reading this page, it's not too late to read tomorrow. “
In the past, in the middle of the night in winter, Su Hong would always hold a book and read it carefully under the candlelight, and at this time, Su Dehai, who was full of white hair, would always bring a bowl of steaming white porridge, gently walked into the room, draped the coat to avoid the cold behind him, looked at him with kind and soft eyes and drank the white porridge in his hand, and the hoarse and concerned words permeated the house that carried all the good memories of Su Hong.
Without waiting for Su Hong to continue to reminisce about the beauty of the past, the sound of the vicissitudes of silence echoed in his mind.
"Su Hong, you kid really doesn't know the height of the sky, you dare to inhale the aura into your stomach and break through, aren't you afraid of blowing you up and dying? “
"If I practice like this, will there be life and death when I transform into a spirit?" Su Hong directly asked the question he was most concerned about.
After a short time of getting along and talking, he already knew that after Su Hong was thrown off the cliff, he had a great allergy to death, and his personality had also changed dramatically, which also showed that he was cautious next to the bones of the cliff.
"This is not going to happen, although the old man is a person from the Immortal Realm, he also has a little research on the cultivation techniques of the Demon Realm, but in this process of transforming the spirit, there will be some very unbearable pains, I wonder if you can persevere?"
For Su Hong, as long as his life is worry-free, it doesn't matter, as for any unbearable pain, he is also mentally prepared, it is nothing more than some physical suffering.
It's just that Su Hong is still a little worried in his heart, this old guy who has lived countless years in the vast tower is impermanent, if the other party has ill intentions, he doesn't even have the slightest way to correspond.
"Well, if you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid that this life will really have no fate with cultivation. Su Hong closed his eyes and forcibly squeezed these thoughts out of his mind, although he spared his life now, he let himself go down to mediocrity and not return to the sect for revenge, which was contrary to the true character in his heart.
After a while, on the dark sea in the east, a full moon slowly rose with a faint light, and half an hour later, when the full moon entered the black clouds and only showed a corner, Silence quickly said: "The time is coming, the cold moon is about to appear, listen to me recite the recipe for you to move quickly." “
Su Hong didn't dare to slack off, he quickly opened his eyes, and looked up at the moon that emitted cold air above the pitch-black void.
When the cold moon completely wandered out from behind the black clouds, Silence quickly recited: "Draw the light of the cold moon, transform the spirit of heaven and earth, and open the true veins of the nine yin." “
Su Hong raised his index finger and middle finger, and quickly pointed at the nine acupuncture points around his head, such as Tianling, Renzhong, Shenzang, Tianchi, etc.
In an instant, a thumb-thick and white light appeared in the center of the cold moon in the night sky, pulling it to Su Hongtian's spirit acupoint vein at a blink of an eye, but there was no touch or discomfort.
After a few breaths, such rays of light reached a full seven, which were drawn to the seven veins around Su Hong's body from different angles of the cold moon.
The tower was impermanent, seeing that Su Hong successfully attracted the light of the cold moon, he nodded with satisfaction, his heart was actually not easier than Su Hong, and the life and death of the person in front of him were related to his big plan.
When the eighth ray of light descended from the center of the cold moon, Su Hong could clearly feel that in the light that was drawn above the seven acupoints, there seemed to be seven sharp needles, which were piercing the seven acupoints from the light at this moment.
And the light of the eighth cold moon stopped in mid-air. It was as if there was a person standing in the cold moon, and he reached out to hold the tail of the ray, preventing it from being pulled to the veins of Su Hongshen's hidden acupoints.
"Little friend, the two acupoints of Shenzang Tianchi are speeded up seven times respectively. “
When Su Hong raised his two fingers and pointed at the second pulse for the fourth time, he really couldn't point down, because every time, there would be a brick-like pain in the remaining seven acupoints, and this pain went straight to his abdomen.
When this huge pain yoga was intense, Su Hong's body sitting on the mountain stone was constantly trembling, he looked up at the seven and a half rays of light in the night sky, gritted his teeth and ignored the pain that went straight into his abdomen, raised his finger and clicked on the second acupoint of Shenzang Tianchi three times.
"Boom. “
This voice, which only Su Hong could hear, came from his body at that moment, the eighth ray of light in the night sky was drawn to his Divine Hidden Acupoint vein at a blink of an eye.
Almost when the eighth ray of light fell, the ninth ray, like an arrow of light shot from the cold moon, shot at Su Hong's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint in two breaths.
When the nine rays of light all pull the nine veins around his body, he can clearly see that some milky filaments of light will slowly flow from the cold moon in each ray, and enter the abdomen from the nine points around Su Hong's body, and soon these filaments of light will wrap him full of aura.
"When the light of this cold moon wraps all the spiritual energy in this son's abdomen, a spiritual qi ball will be formed and rotate rapidly in his body, and the ball will completely dissipate and spread to the nine veins, so that this spiritual transformation will be completed about seventy percent. “
In the dark blue space, the impermanence was separated by the enchantment that had trapped him for thousands of years, and from beginning to end, he had been contemplating the changes in Su Hong in the outside world.
"This, ask the demon thoughts, okay, okay" Just after the aura ball in Su Hong's body rotated several times, the silence staring at this scene opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were full of several emotions, there were incredible, surprises, and sighs.
"If it is not expected by the old man, this demon thought is an ancestor of this son countless years ago, when he pursued the question, he lost the way, and left behind when he thought of the loved ones, what a ruthless person, but it is the fulfillment of the old man, as long as I pretend to guide, the speed of this son into the demon will be advanced, so hundreds of years later...... , hahahaha. Silence couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, looked at Su Hong, and laughed.
And where is Su Hong, when the aura ball in his body rotated to the size of a fist, it actually stopped, and his five internal organs turned gray, blocking the aura that dispersed to the nine veins after rotation.
His body sitting on the rocks did not tremble before, but remained motionless after the night wind blew, and his eyes burned with fire as he gazed at the east side of the North Sea.
Within his burning eyes, there was a world that outsiders could not see, and that was the world of consciousness that belonged to Su Hong.
Su Hong's consciousness world is in a sea of fire, the flames of this sea of fire are hundreds of meters high, and at this moment he is traveling in a circle, like Su Hong in the consciousness world.
Su Hong shouted loudly at the boundless sea of fire, "Senior......", but after his words were shouted, there was not the slightest sound.
As the area encircled by the sea of fire became smaller and smaller, the flames above were like the ten fingers of a human being, and at this moment they were interlocking.
"I remember sitting cross-legged outside the cave, waiting for the cold moon to come and draw the light of the cold moon, which was facing the east of the North Sea, and now I was in a sea of fire, which must have been an illusion...... It's just that. Su Hong was puzzled, if it was really an illusion, why could he feel bursts of scorching heat, when the flames in the sky were completely interlocked, this scorching sensation actually exploded several times.
As the flames went down, Su Hong could hear the sound of his heart cracking.
Su Hong tried to shout the name of Impermanence a few more times, but he always opened his mouth wide and did not make the slightest sound.