Being distracted is not a cultivation realm, let alone a special state, but it means that at this time, you can comprehend the Tao in your heart and give full play to your understanding.

"If you can't comprehend it, then it's unless you have an epiphany. ”

All the pain seemed to be gone, and there was only that familiar and unfamiliar power left in his heart.

He has never figured out the vitality of the network.

What is a human being?

Naturally, people either walk upright or are human, and there are not too many creatures with two legs standing upright in the vast universe.

It is not a so-called superior animal, in fact, there are too many stronger and fiercer races than humans.

Life!

An answer that he had never thought of appeared in his mind, and it was firmly occupied.

A beating heart, swallowing all breaths.

Many creatures have hearts and can swallow all breaths, right?

Create!

Create life, create non-life, create everything.

Creation, demons, ghosts, and monsters will be.

But to create everything, all races except humans have innate limits.

They are all born by nature, and they are born with Tao.

And people are different, they are made the day after tomorrow, and they can only open up a path by themselves and create all the impossible.

Is the vitality of human connections the creation of life?

The light in his heart flashed away, because he could not create a life at all, and the false proposition naturally did not need to continue.

The vitality of the network is creation, but it is not a complete creation, but the creation of the network, the vitality of all things in heaven and earth!

That power that was absent was much clearer in Lin Mochen's eyes, and he could feel a vast vitality hidden in the depths of his heart, a place that was even more secret than his mysterious acupoint.

As soon as his consciousness moved, powerful vitality poured out, falling on the muscles and flesh, and quickly recovering the flesh and blood that had been hanging on the hanging.

However, the amount that Lin Mochen could inspire was limited, far from being comparable to the vast and boundless filth around him.

It's just slowing down the last muscles disappearing.

As a wisp of filthy qi melted away the last trace of flesh, a crystal clear skeleton was left in the filthy tornado to guard the internal organs, and only two dark holes remained in the skull's head.

The only place where I could recognize that he was not human was the four inch-long, blood-colored canine teeth on the sockets.

The filth began to eat away at the bones, creating small craters on them.

Under Lin Mochen's guidance, the vitality of the human network wrapped the entire bone, and quickly entered the depths of the bone, stimulating its vitality.

Ignoring the swirling filth, it continued to corrode his powerful bones. Rao is with the help of human connections, and half of his bones are quickly consumed.

Slow down!

There is no joy, only constant guidance, restoring the bones, until the skeleton is mostly corroded, and the two can finally compete with each other and form a strange balance.

If you break a little, I'll fix it.

Restoration is creation?

As soon as the thought entered his mind, it quickly faded.

All the vitality of the human network suddenly stopped, and the consumption of filthy qi on bones began again, but at a slower pace.

A flash of realization flashed in Lin Mochen's heart, and he let the filthy qi melt the bones.

After a quarter of an hour, his organs were completely exposed, though they were covered in a layer of pale green gas, which was getting deeper.

"I didn't expect this kid to have this understanding, I can think of it without being reminded, and it is not in vain that I suppressed the coffin of loneliness. But this time the consumption is a bit large, and I don't know how the wood realm is now, if you extract the vitality inside......"

Create, get started!

The condensed human life injected into the blood in the heart, endless vitality emanated, and little by little bones slowly began to grow.

Under the observation of telekinesis, the new bones are as smooth as white jade.

The body was heavy before, and nine out of ten were caused by the suppression of the Lonely Coffin. Now, not as much as before, but the weight of his body.

The filth is still there, but this time it didn't continue to corrode the bones, but it turned back when it was touched. At this time, there were no other impurities in the tornado except Lin Mochen. Endless bones were destroyed, whether it was a corpse or a general, or a fierce beast with strong bones, all of them were turned into nourishment for filth.

The tornado was a third smaller out of thin air, but the filth was even thicker, like a heavy fog.

It's finally going to happen.

At this moment, a cloud of evil gas suddenly emerged, as if it had entered no man's land, and rushed directly into the bones of the newborn.

Lin Mochen had the heart to stop it, but he couldn't do anything.

His blood is recovering his bones, his telekinesis is manipulating the vitality of his human connections, and the remaining purifying power is not heeding his call.

He could only watch as the painful aura re-entered the depths of his bone marrow.

The texture of the recast skeleton has surpassed the limits of the five generations of generals, and is even stronger than the physical body of the Law Realm.

What is the origin of this evil aura?

At the same time, there is indeed endless distress.

Compared with Lin Mochen's distress, Mu Lao was smiling, "I didn't expect that guy's resentful behavior to fulfill this kid, it seems that the old man has to work harder, otherwise he may fall behind this kid." ”

Since he was powerless, Lin Mochen didn't pay attention to it instead, and returned to his own body.

It is said to be flesh, but now it is nothing more than a skeleton with organs.

Networking vitality is to create, to create a body of flesh and blood!

Flesh, membranes, tendons, skin, almost instantly crawled all over the skeleton.

The flesh and bones of the newborn are no longer afraid of filth, and they are also the flesh and blood of the Law Realm, and they are even more subtle.

Lin Mochen opened his eyes and looked directly at the filthy qi around him, checking his physical body.

is no longer as skinny as before, but has a little more warm feeling, like white jade, so that the ordinary appearance exudes a strange temperament.

"The flesh and muscles are complete, and they are stronger than the ordinary law realm. There are still two shortcomings, the internal organs are backward, and there is a bomb hidden deep in the bone marrow. ”

"I don't know if I can get out?"

As soon as the five fingers were retracted, two muffled sounds came from the air, directly pinching and exploding the filthy gas in his hand.

"What a powerful feeling!" he felt like he could break the world with one punch.

The whirring sound of filthy gas rushing through his ears was so kind.

Cordial?

As soon as the awkward feeling in his heart appeared, a powerful pulling force appeared on the soles of his feet, pulling him down.

He knew that it wasn't the power of the Bad Luck Tornado, nor the power of the Filth itself.

Instinctively, he shook his hands, and two life-saving sounds sounded in the air, and the momentum of rushing down quickly slowed down, but soon fell again.

He looked down and saw two indistinguishable forces wrapped around his feet.

Filthy substance?

The muscles of the two slender thighs tensed instantly, causing the air next to them to shake, but they couldn't help any of the strength on their ankles.

"What kind of power is this?"