Zhijia really knelt on the straw mat of the cell, and smelled the medicinal smell of rice smoked grass. Sunlight filtered in through the narrow iron fence above, striking the gray stone walls, creating a peaceful shadow.

The rushing and roaring sea of blood just now seemed to have never appeared, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, which made him feel like a dream, and he felt that there was nowhere to pursue.

The rage, excitement, and impulsiveness brought about by the demon body...... All kinds of intense emotions disappeared, and he returned to his original self: calm, stoic, and good at disguise, hiding everything that a teenager should have.

But which one is the real him? Breaking away from a violent and impetuous body and re-entering his own body, the strong contrast made Zhi Kari really feel a little confused. Maybe the self who indulges his emotions with the help of the demon body is his heart, and he is just wearing a pair of armor called "survival" in the world?

The soul is the spiritual core of a person, and a person's temperament should be controlled by the soul, so why is it affected by the physical body?

Or the soul should be divided into the soul and the spirit: the soul is the one who dominates the spirit and is the core of the sea of knowledge. The Spirit, who dominates the flesh, is the core of the body. The two are interdependent, and when they become a soul, they achieve a perfect life. Without a soul, a person will sleep like a plant, and without a soul, he will become a wandering ghost. And the soul that has left the soul, or the soul that has left the soul, will eventually gradually die.

He couldn't help but think of a famous sentence of Zhuang Meng, the founder of Xinggu Mountain: "I don't know if the dream of Zhuang is a butterfly, and the dream of a butterfly is Zhuang He?"

Thinking of this, he was shocked!

It dawned on him that the white jade dice were such a precious treasure! It led him across all walks of life to find a true self, that is, the core of the Dao Dao as described by the Daomen—"the original self." ”

What kind of self is me?

Everyone's temperament is a fusion of nurture and innateness, not a state of innocence that is mixed by nature.

People from poor and humble families will inevitably be frugal and budget-conscious, but it may not be due to their nature. Maybe he was born with a penchant for profligacy, but the environment forced him to distort his heart the day after tomorrow.

The white jade dice endowed him with different physical wombs and different circumstances, guiding him to experience a trace of the same in the midst of all changes from each different self - the true self.

This is exactly the true meaning of the Dao! In contrast, the resources of the Earth Dream Dao, such as medicinal herbs, secret tips, and magic weapons, are nothing more than earthy chickens and dogs, and they are not worth mentioning. Zhi Hunt Zhen also realized that only by truly integrating himself into the identity of the Earth Dream Dao would the Dao Heart be beneficial, and not just an alien predator.

For example, in the Tianhe realm, he should be a brave and hot-blooded carp boy, embark on a journey, and test the world with a sword. In the Demon Hell Realm, he is the secret agent Zhen Rahu, irritable and cunning, daring to hate and love......

"I'm tired, make up for a beauty sleep first!" Meng Mengda jumped out of the sea of knowledge, rolled comfortably on the straw mat, and fell asleep upside down, making a thin snort after a while.

Zhi Hunt Zhen smiled slightly, no matter who he became, the monkey spirit would always be by his side. His mind gradually calmed down, and the three-killing machine sword fetus fused with his flesh fell together, breathing smoothly, and the full three-killing machine sword qi was like a tide ebbing and flowing, naturally relaxing.

He hadn't used a sword for a long time, and at first glance, he sensed the sharp and invincible sword qi in his body, and there was an indescribable pleasure, as if a drowning person suddenly rushed out of the water, breathing freely.

"W-w-"

Suddenly, in the corner of the cell, the light trembled sharply, and the air made a sharp cutting sound, like a wave foam gushing outward.

Zhi Hunt Zhen's mind appeared in a trance, as if something invisible reached out to him, locking himself, like a ship anchored.

After a long time, a small, bloody hand slowly emerged, followed by a broken arm, and a bare shoulder...... Fuji's figure appeared in front of Zhi Kari Zhen little by little, his face was unusually pale, his body was covered with bruises, and some parts of his body became hazy like smoke, as if it would dissipate at any time.

Even so, he still stood proudly and maintained an imperial haughty posture.

Fuji looked at Zhi Jiazhen, slightly stunned, and then showed a satisfied smile: "You are indeed very beautiful, worthy of me." ”

Zhi Hunt Zhen was secretly taken aback, he was always wary of Fuji, so he had no intention of this sword-shaped Horcrux. Before leaving the Hell Realm. He didn't reveal the slightest rumor to Fuji.

Who could have expected that Fuji would be able to lock himself up, forcibly cross the Earth Dream Dao, and break into the Human Dao, this powerful and terrifying strength is simply incredible.

There is the core cultivation of the Invisible True Swordsmanship, which inevitably involves the locking of the Divine Soul and the movement of space! As soon as Zhi Hunt's heart moved, he peeked out that there was a bit of mystery in the Invisible True Swordsmanship.

"Three-Killing Seed Machine Sword Qi!" Fuji stared at Zhi Hunt Zhen for a while, and shouted in a lost voice.

Zhi Hunt's heart moved: "Do you also know this sword codex?"

Fuji frowned, as if reminiscing, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "I can't remember." But this sword book should not be in your hands, it is not a swordsmanship that can be born in this world. ”

Zhi Hunt Zhen asked, "This sword book comes from outside the sky?"

"Of course!" said without thinking, "This sword canon is the culmination of countless cosmic swordsmanship, far beyond this world. ”

Zhi Hunt Zhen then asked: "The Sword Book comes from a race called the Extraterritorial Demon Demon, what kind of creatures are the Extraterritorial Demon Demons, why did they enter this world, and are there any remnants of the Extraterritorial Demon Demon today?"

"Extraterrestrial demons!" Fuji muttered to himself, "It's a familiar name, I seem to be from there...... Regardless, you and I are destined to make an ancient pact between Horcruxes and living beings. ”

Zhi Hunt's eyes flashed, he didn't trust the other party, and blindly shirked: "This ...... Do you want to study and study again, discuss and discuss again, and test and test again? After all, this is a lifelong event, and it is not appropriate to make a decision lightly. We have a saying here: 'Women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, men are afraid of getting into the wrong business, and Horcruxes are also afraid of perverts', in fact, I have a bit of a bad hobby......"

Fuji shook his head: "I'm very satisfied with your beauty, don't think about it." ”

"Don't you know about other aspects of me, such as conduct, heart, will, and maybe I have shortcomings that Your Excellency can't tolerate?" There are more fuzzy parts of Fuji's body, and if it drags on for a long time, maybe Fuji will disappear.

"Other?" blinking in confusion, "what does a man want to do when he is beautiful?" I'm not so greedy. ”

Zhi Hunt was speechless, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a sword in his hand, with Fuji being seriously injured, he might even draw his sword and kill the Horcrux with a single blow, so as not to leave an uncertain hidden danger. The dead Horcrux is only a shell, and although it is not as supernatural as it was before death, it is also a super-first-class blade.

"What are you waiting for?" said Fuji frowned slightly, "Do you want to give up?"

His expression sank, and a sharp and murderous invisible sword aura rose up.